finally

"Let's go!" With the referee's voice falling, the second group of matches officially began.

No accident, like Feng Ge, Mo Shaoyan has also become the public enemy of another person.

"Don't put up with it, do it!" Standing in the center of eight people, shaking a fan, Mo Shaoyan smiled casually.

"You have been in the top three of the mansion for so many years, and this time, it's time to give the newcomer a chance." Looking at Mo Shaoyan, one of its contestants said.

Hearing this, Mo Shaoyan sighed helplessly, "Alas, they have been in the top three for so many years, and this last game must always be commemorated." ”

"That's not enough!" All the contestants said, and in the next moment, they rushed in the direction of Mo Shaoyan.

However, before they could rush to Mo Shaoyan's side, in the next moment, eight sharp sword lights instantly flew out from Mo Shaoyan's body and attacked in the direction of the eight people.

Looking at the sudden sword light, the eight people were shocked, and a backflip was able to dodge the surging sword blade.

"Mo Shaojun, is this the only ability?" Thinking he had dodged the attack, one of the contestants, said triumphantly.

The corners of Mo Shaoyan's mouth hooked slightly, "It's not over yet." ”

Before the words fell, before the contestants could react, the flying sword that had already flown out automatically turned its direction and attacked them again as if it was alive!

Everyone was startled, leaning over to dodge, the flying sword attacked again, and the eight flying swords, as if alive, continued to attack the eight people.

Off the field, everyone only saw countless sword lights flying in the arena, dazzling, and actually forced the eight contestants to be powerless, and after a slight pause, the flexible flying sword could cut a bloody hole in their bodies.

In the huge arena, eight contestants and eight flying swords fought together!

And standing in the arena, Mo Shaoyan shook his fan leisurely, with a casual smile on his face.

"It's the same group last year that has improved a bit." Looking at the contestants who were powerless to be beaten by the flying sword, Mo Shaoyan said, "Then let's be a little more intense!" Between the raised hands, dozens of flying swords flew out of the palms of his hands again.

The powerless contestants who were chased by flying swords were besieged by several flying swords at the same time, and they couldn't even get close to Mo Shaoyan's body.

Countless flying swords are flying in the arena, and the dazzling sword light is dazzling and very cool!

No matter how those contestants roll in the void, they can't dodge the flying sword as if they are alive, water and fire are invulnerable, and the general elemental mystery is powerless in the face of this sharp lethality.

And standing in the arena, Mo Shaoyan was dressed in a black robe, and the feather fan shook gently, already leaning against the stone pillar, drowsy.

Under the arena, looking at such a scene, the girls let out an unprecedented scream.

Holding the rice bucket and looking at the dazzling flying sword, Feng Ge couldn't help but be stunned.

Nima, is this Edgeworth?

And, again, at once, control so many swords!

It seems to be the same as her doppelganger, with; Spiritual power condenses combat power, the difference is that she condenses one clone after another, and this guy condenses a more lethal flying sword!

Moreover, looking at that guy's casual appearance, the two dozen or so flying swords in front of him are definitely not his limit, which means that he can control more.