Lin Heng gathered the field, and the sword body was full of cold light. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "In the face of swordsmen, never despise. This is the name of the swordsman. The tiger pounces on the rabbit and must do its best. So let my fame skills defeat you, and I'll definitely take it away today no matter what. With a sword in one hand, he strode violently, "Cold! Lore - Seven hits. The fierce cold wind came with the sword, and the body suddenly became stiff and weak, and there was no sword body to see only a brief cold light scattering. At this speed, Mo Chen couldn't see the trajectory of the sword at all, so he could only hold the sword in both hands and stand it in front of him. The sword qi was like a strong wind mixed with ice, just a little cold, no stinging, but there were already scars everywhere on his face and arms, and his clothes were already in tatters. Every time Yu Lin Heng collided, Mo Chen would feel as if his internal organs had been hit hard, and this was the increase brought by spiritual power.

"Is this the gap?" This was the first time Mo Chen doubted himself. "Ridiculous swordsmanship, what's the use in the face of absolute strength, it's just that it will become a puppet who is powerless to resist, thinking that he is a genius, and in the eyes of others is just a joke."

"The final blow." Blood had already appeared on the corners of Mo Chen's mouth, "With such a big consumption, I can't support it." "My hands trembled, and I felt like my body was paralyzed and unconscious.

The blade of the sword was wrapped in a frenzied cold wind, and it rushed towards his face. Mo Chen's face became distorted, and only then did the wounds on his body appear a sharp tingling sensation. Mo Chen lifted his sword weakly, wanting to block the blow, but now it was the end of the strong crossbow, and he was easily dodged, pointing directly at Mo Chen's eyebrows.

The audience basically couldn't see the situation on the stage clearly, and the ring was carried by the wind from the moment it opened, and the sword qi that occasionally floated out would hit the things under the stage. Xi'er was already restless, clutching the jade piece left by her mother tightly in her hand, Mo Jianxin was as indifferent and indifferent as ever, just drinking alone, Lin Feng could only smile when he saw this scene, if he hadn't known him for so long, otherwise he would really think that Mo Chen was not his own.

The sword edge was approaching, and Mo Chen knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, so he closed his eyes helplessly. However, everything around him stopped in an instant. Jianfeng stopped a little distance from the center of his eyebrows. Then the sword was retracted, and Mo Chen knelt on one knee weakly, supporting himself with the sword.

"I'm not here to take your life, but I'm on a mission to take Xi'er. It's just a competition, and now it's time to decide the winner. Lin Heng put away his sword and turned around to step down, "Besides, you really don't want to be a swordsman when you just closed your eyes and waited for death." ”

Xi'er saw that Mo Chen was covered with scars after the duel, and she couldn't wait to rush forward, but her father on the side grabbed her, and Father Lin didn't say anything, just shook his head.

"But," Xi'er clenched her hand tightly, "I know." Xi'er had no choice but to sit down and look nervously at the stage.

"No, it's not over yet, I haven't thrown in the towel yet." Mo Chen got up with difficulty, raised his sword and pointed it at Lin Heng, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Come again!" ”

"It's really beyond my means." Lin Heng drew his sword again and sneered, "Now you can't even beat a child." ”

"Ah~~~~~h Lin Heng, who was not in a hurry, reflexively blocked it with his left hand.

"A swordsman will not abandon his sword!" Lin Heng took half a step back to stabilize his body.

"I won't abandon Xi'er, so I'm going to win!" Mo Chen's eyes were red and angry, he pounced forward like a tiger, wrapped his arms around Lin Heng, kicked his feet on the ground, and both of them fell into the ring.

"You're a madman!" Lin Heng, who was pressed to the ground by Mo Chen, roared.

"I've won, you're out of the ring." Mo Chen ignored it and said with a smile.

Lin Heng pushed Mo Chen away and patted the dust off his body: "Say that you are a madman or praise you, are you stupid, no matter whether you win or lose, you will return to the sect." Do you think she's safe here, since we can find her, then those who are not good for the Charr can also find her. “

Xi'er hurriedly ran to Mo Chen, knelt and sat down, putting Mo Chen's head on her lap, her pretty face was already like a pear blossom with rain. "Why, why. Brother Mo Chen: Why. ”

"Because of you, Xi'er, I don't want Xi'er to be as painful as before." Mo Chen stretched out his hand with difficulty and wiped away the tears from the corners of Xi'er's eyes.

"Xi'er, we'll leave later, hurry up if you want to say goodbye." Lin Heng saw Xi'er's worried appearance, so he had to sigh and turn around and walk away.

"You still have to go, Xi'er, but Brother Mo Chen didn't lose, really not." Mo Chen showed a bright smile. If Xi'er is just careful of Mo Chen's losses every time, then Mo Chen is fighting and winning for Xi'er, whether it is a beast or a competition.

"Brother Mo Chen has always regarded Xi'er as a child." Xi'er showed a charming smile that she hadn't seen for a long time, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Xi'er hugged Mo Chen into her arms, "Xi'er is leaving, Brother Mo Chen must take care of himself, don't work so hard anymore, in the future, if there is a chance, Xi'er will definitely come to you." Xi'er kissed Mo Chen's face lightly. After helping Mo Chen up, he came to the Great Elder's side, and Lin Feng also followed, it seemed that Lin Feng was still worried that his daughter would be excluded from the sect.

With the support of the Great Elder's spiritual power, Xi'er and his group of five stepped into the void.

"Xi'er." Mo Chen roared loudly. Xi'er turned around and saw Mo Chen throwing something. When I caught it, it turned out to be a birthday gift that Mo Chen said he was going to give to Xi'er for her sixteenth birthday, and it turned out to be a ring, which was cast from an extraterrestrial meteorite

"Xi'er, you must wait for me, wait for me to stand on the peak of the mainland, and wait for me to bring it to you."

Xi'er held the ring in her hand and placed it on her chest, believing that this day would come. Tears rolled across the flawless cheeks and dripped down the hands.