"What kind of magic skill is this?" The black-and-white attack had never been misplaced just now, but Moslian had really experienced a misalignment just now.

In this regard, it can only be considered that this skill is released under the condition of taking a certain hit, and such a skill is undoubtedly fatal to the assassin.

The idea of speeding up and attacking the other party is removed, and the situation just now can be dodged by Qian Bu in a hurry, even if he speeds up, how fast he has to speed up to hit the other party, Moslian does not dare to bet on this chance.

As he pondered, one of the golem's arms was cut off, revealing the magic parts attached to it.

"If you're not serious, you won't have a chance." Qian pointed at him with a green sword, a smile on his pretty face.

Qian at this moment is very charming, I don't know if it's a puzzle, Moslian was stunned at this time, and only reacted after a second, and at this time Qian had already come to him with a green sword.

"Oops!"

Hurriedly dodged Qian's blow, Qian's attack was very strange from the beginning, the way of fighting was extremely strange, fighting with her felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, like a heavy punch on cotton, and there was nowhere to use it.

Rao did he react so quickly, or was cut through the chest by the Qianyi sword, she didn't seem to be too violent, the movements of her hands were merciless, and a sword slashed through Moslian's chest, splitting a two-centimeter-deep wound, and even the beating internal organs could be seen.

Moslian, who used the ice shield to block the second blow, did not choose to retreat, but approached forward unexpectedly, and the extended ice sword took advantage of this to slash towards her arm, which was originally an unavoidable blow, but the same scene happened just now.

The ice sword fell diagonally with Qian's arm as if it had slashed into the water, and Moslian, who missed the miss, was full of flaws, and Qian just stabbed forward at random, easily piercing the inside of his arm.

The pain made Moslian grit his teeth and break out in a cold sweat, and he pinched Qian's head with his hand in pain, but the various attacks were like replicated scenes, passing by again.

But in the midst of the pain, Moslian caught a small detail, at the moment of attack, the wind carried by the wind blew the hair of Qian, so the body is here, but due to some situation, it did not hit the opponent.

Pulling back the sword that Qian was turning, he brought out a piece of red blood, Qian looked harmless to humans and animals, and there was no ambiguity in attacking people, and the sword that pierced into the enemy's body did not hesitate to turn to achieve a heavier damage effect, and a girl who didn't have a little courage would not do this kind of thing.

It had been two minutes since the battle began, and he hadn't even touched a single hair of the opponent, looking at his two bleeding wounds, Moslian put away his dagger, and instead pulled out his sword, which he had never used, and aimed it at Qian who was not far in front of him.

"I'd like to see how many attacks you can dodge at once."

"I don't hate your confident look." This time Qian didn't smile again, but looked at Moslian in front of him very solemnly.

The heart pattern under the eyes has become a little redder, rendering the pretty face more enchanting and charming.

"Hexagram Slash!"

The magic power surged, frantically gathering towards the long sword in his hand, and in the next moment, Moslian appeared directly in front of Qian, with six slashes, and landed on Qian's body.

The first blow was dodged by a strange misalignment and landed in the clearing, but the second blow was less than a second apart, and it slashed in front of Qian again, this time cutting off a few strands of her hair.

At the time of the third slash, it had already left a scratch on Qian's face, similar to a teleportation skill, which could not be used continuously for a short period of time, so that it could not dodge the third blow, but it was not so simple, and then the fourth blow slashed towards her.

This blow Qian did not sit still, and took the initiative to attack, the blue sword with a cyan brilliance towards Moslian to meet the next blow, the two collided and set off a storm, and the wind blade hung on the wall of the ring and left scratches.

Off the court, Kiberlin watched the battle nervously as if he was in the battle, praying in his heart that Moslian would win, not to mention Cady, but he had more trust than Kiberlin.

Although Sophia looked calm, she had been staring at the battle, which showed the importance she attached to this battle.

The fifth sword slashed out again, and the wind blade left a scratch on Moslian's body, but he didn't have time to care about these details, the fifth sword had already collided with Qian.

The strong wind blew, the wind blade splashed, and scars began to appear on Qian's body, but she was unmoved, and still increased her strength to suppress Moslian.

Moslian was not in vain, he swung this slash with all his strength, and when his strength was exhausted, he took a step back and swung the sixth slash, which finally formed a six-pointed star pattern, and the sixth slash, which was stronger than the previous five slashes combined, carried the starry feathers towards the thousand slashes.

However, at this moment, Qian suddenly slowed down his offensive and stood still waiting for his attack to come.

"Reversal!"

At this moment, a large number of runes appeared around Qian, all gathered around his body, forming a quiet force field, and the star feathers carried by Moslian hit Qian's force field, forming an intertwined state.

"Magic Gathering, the quality of the contestants this year is a bit high, help me check the information of these two." The dean of the noble academy watched the battle and said to the man standing beside him.

"Yes!" The man replied and disappeared in place.

"What are you afraid of with just two magic gatherings, but the five of us can gather magic powers." A man sitting next to him spoke casually.

In this regard, the dean of the aristocratic college, who called someone to investigate just now, smiled casually and didn't say anything, like this kind of nobles who came to inspect the empire, almost all of them were a bunch of people who had nothing to do, and they were all about to be supported when they had nothing to eat, and it was useless to care about them, as long as they kept their ranking, there was no need to pay attention to them.

Regarding the dean's attitude of ignoring him, the man who spoke just now snorted coldly and did not continue to speak.

On the ring, Moslian slashed through the magic battlefield intertwined between the two sides, and every time he took a step forward during the advance, he would be cut a large number of wounds on his body by the storm of counterattack, plus the wound that was stabbed by a thousand stabs just now, the sword wound that split his chest, and there was almost no good meat on his body.

But in the end, Moslian still stood in front of Qian, and the broken sword rested on the tip of her nose, cutting a wound, leaving a drop of blood to the ground.

"You've lost." Moslian looked at Qian in front of him with sharp eyes.

However, at this time, Qian smiled, and smiled so brightly that Moseley was a little hairy.