"Draw your sword. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" said Jin Luo pulled the sword out of its scabbard, the silver-white and wide sword body, and the peculiar lines. This sword was forged by my father at the behest of the best swordsmith in the border city, Darkiron, and it can be blown off and cut iron like clay. “

"It's not up to me to decide whether or not my sword can be unsheathed. So, come on. Mo Chen stretched out two fingers.

"It's going to take the blade empty-handed." Xi'er was a little worried, and her hands were clenched tightly.

"Mo Chen's strength will never be as strong as it seems on the surface, so he is confident." Lin Feng looked at Mo Jianxin, he was very calm.

"Your spiritual power is under me, so I don't use soul skills, how about it." Mo Chen said this, in fact, he didn't want to use those dazzling and powerful soul skills, but his father kept saying it. "Our Mo family has never taught the tradition of soul skills, everyone can understand it by themselves, so that they can better fit themselves, which is also the reason why our Mo family has produced heroes from generation to generation. So you have to comprehend it yourself from the sword, and it belongs only to your soul skills. ”

Anyway, if you can't use soul skills, how could Mo Chen let go of this good opportunity to pretend to be X.

"What a megalomaniacal guy, I'll make you lose your face in front of Xi'er."

"Heh, come on, I'm afraid you don't have that ability." As for the radical generals, you are still far from the noble children of the empire. Mo Chen still looked indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, as if he was smiling. In the past, Mo Chen's expression had made those guys in the empire run away. In the heart that can't be fathomed, everything doesn't matter. Like a sinister and cunning fox falling into the endless abyss, the unknown brings fear, and the needless brings death.

"Look at the move." Jin Luo swallowed his saliva, but he didn't know that he had already fallen into the disadvantage from the beginning.

The sword blade pointed out, broke through the air, and with a few afterimages, came to Mo Chen's eyes in an instant.

"It's so fast, it's worthy of the wind attribute."

"Brother Mo Chen, why don't you move."

"You've seen Mo Chen's martial arts competition so many times, why are you still like this."

"People are worried." Xi'er said softly, her cheeks turned red unconsciously.

"But Brother Mo Chen will definitely win."

……

When the blade was about to touch Mo Chen, Jin Luo saw the dawn of victory, and "one blow will win" Jin Luo smiled.

Mo Chen just put his left hand behind his back, and the two fingers of his right hand clamped the broad sword body and suddenly stopped the sword in front of him. Another sideways, and then a homeopathic area, Jin Luo was brought by the sword due to inertia. Shoulder to shoulder with Mo Chen.

Jin Luo is also a person who has practiced martial arts for many years, and he is also a wind attribute, so his reaction is naturally faster than ordinary people, and if he can't hit a single blow, he will come to the second combo. The left foot kicked the ground hard, stabilized the body, turned sideways, and the right foot bent hard, and one exploded, dancing the sword and slashing towards Mo Chen.

Mo Chen smiled indifferently, but leaned back, his body parallel to the ground, and dodged the second blow. Straighten up and prepare to attack. Suddenly, Jin Luo's third blow came into the air. How can it be so fast, left-handed? Isn't it a sword in his right hand? Scabbard!

Yes, no one expected Jin Luo to launch a third combo with his scabbard. Mo Chen could only retreat quickly. Now Mo Chen found it interesting. Triple hits are your limit, waiting for your new moves. In fact, Mo Chen often lets people with a little strength make a few moves when he is against others, in fact, it is not to see the flaws, but that Mo Chen is secretly learning, after all, the soul skill or something can be comprehended, so it can only be used to make up for it.

"This kid is really like you, and he deserves to be a thief." Lin Feng said to Mo Jianxin with a smile.

"Hmph, who made those old bones of the Mo family so stubborn, so don't blame us juniors for ruining the reputation of the Mo family." Mo Kenshin said as he ate, "Besides, no matter what, being able to defeat your opponent is a good move, a good way." ”

Xi'er couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand when she saw Mo Jianxin eating, and snickered, "It's still really similar to Mo Chen." ”

……

Jin Luo was also very distressed, and the speed and combos that ordinary people couldn't react to were easily resolved by Mo Chen one by one. The scabbard was directly thrown out by Jin Luo and thrown at Mo Chen, but Mo Chen caught it easily.

"I don't know why you don't shoot all the time, but this is contempt for the swordsman, so take my fourth combo." It turned out that the thrown scabbard didn't attack at all, just wanted to blur the enemy and create an opportunity for himself, only for a moment, and Jin Luo had already gotten it.

"Soul Technique - Sky Breaking Slash." Using soul skills as a fourth combo, the idea is novel and practical, and now Mo Chen has learned it again.

"Besides, I'm already in the human realm now, not a swordsman, but a soul master." No wonder he could use low-level soul skills so skillfully, and the confusion in Mo Chen's heart was also lifted one by one, and it should be over.

"I have already entered the human realm, I can blame the captain for being so confident, and he is so young, he must have a great future in the future." While the audience was amazed, there were also many people worried about Mo Chen, although Mo Chen was the champion of the first two sessions, but after all, few people had seen him really shoot, and they didn't know what his strength was, and his swordsmanship attainments were indeed not inferior to anyone, but the ability of spiritual power was a secret, how many people could guess it.

"It's a good idea and it's practical, but if you want to win me, you can't!" Mo Chen put Jin Luo's scabbard horizontally in front of him, "Seven Tricks of the Sword God - Emperor!" ”

Ten thousand golden lights formed a light shield when Jin Luo's sword touched the scabbard, like a stubborn stone in the rapids, vowing to compete with the irresistible force of the world and live against the trend, this is the sword god! The so-called heroes create the current situation.

"It's my turn."

When Jin Luo was surprised, Mo Chen had already launched an attack with the momentum of thunder, his palm was like a sword body, and his middle finger was like a sword blade.

"How can this speed be so fast?" The wind-attributed Jin Luo couldn't even see Mo Chen's move clearly.

Every touch is like a dragonfly dotting water, just point to it, not greedy, and every time you point to an important acupuncture point of the body.

"My spiritual power, how can it be, it feels like I'm cut off." Jin Luo wanted to struggle, but he couldn't muster his strength.

"Xuanhuo Palm!" A pure attribute attack, a palm slammed into Jin Luo's chest. A mouthful of black blood spurted out. The body also flew out of the ring.

"Mo Chen, it's just a competition, why is it so heavy, and it also scatters my son's spiritual power." The captain of the militia shot the case and rushed to the crown in anger.

"You know a fart, if it weren't for my son to save him, your son wouldn't want to have spiritual power in the future." However, Mo Chen's father saw the mystery at a glance.

Mo Chen picked up the sword that had been thrown away and walked in front of Jin Luo. He said lightly: "You have just entered the human realm, and using spiritual power on such a large scale will cause great damage to your body. I just sealed the acupoints of your body to prevent the spiritual power from running wild, and used my attribute advantage to force out the bruises in your body. You can recuperate for a few days, and don't use spiritual power recently, unless you don't want to use spiritual power in the future. ”

"Why did you save me, and tell me this." Jin Luo clutched his chest.

"You're very thoughtful, and I don't want to owe anyone a favor." Mo Chen smiled indifferently, "By the way, I'm already at the peak of my human realm." ”

……

"Not bad, not bad." The applause echoed in the venue, "There is the style of Mo Kenxin." An old voice came from the starry sky, showing kindness, but there was a sense of oppression, which was an oppression of absolute strength.

"Who's coming?" Mo Chen looked at the sky.