The two of them confronted each other in the field, and the audience was extremely quiet, as if everyone was holding their breath, and there was no sound at all.

"Hehe, hahahaha! That's right, that's the feeling, let's fight to our heart's content!" Mo Ting suddenly laughed, laughing very madly, at this time, Mo Ting's face had become extremely distorted, and at the same time, his state of mind was the same, his thoughts had been completely distorted,

"Kill, kill, kill, kill everything" At this time, Chen Langxu kept saying these words, he stared at Mo Ting, his face was completely dark, and his pupils were completely dull.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and then rushed again

"Are you really okay, Dean?" said Su Zitian as he looked at the audience

"Yes, Daddy, there is something in these two people's bodies, and they are both extremely powerful, isn't it okay if you don't stop them?" Bai Xue also asked with a worried expression

"This is that kid's own business, whether it can be solved or not depends on himself, even if he is killed by Mo Ting, or if he kills Mo Ting, no one will blame him, I believe that everyone present should know that this battle is not at the same level as their battle at all. Bai Ling frowned

After that, no one spoke, just watched the field quietly

At this time, Chen Langxu and Mo Ting were both brandishing their swords and attacking each other, both of them with cruel smiles on their faces,

The two separated again, and as soon as the two separated, Mo Ting directly condensed the Xuan Qi,

"Darkness, strangle!"

"Corpse Demon Star Curse!"

The two shouted at the same time, and two black fields appeared at the feet of the two, and in an instant, the two were surrounded by the black fields at the same time.

After a long time, the two balls didn't react, just stopped there quietly,

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know. ”

The crowd was talking

At this moment, the two balls broke at the same time, and the two appeared in front of everyone again.

At this time, Chen Langxu was bleeding from his seven orifices, and he was still vomiting blood in his mouth, but on the other hand, Mo Ting was unscathed, and everyone stared at Chen Langxu, looking at him so miserable.

"Hahaha! You're losing! Die!"

Chen Langxu lowered his head, lifted the corners of his mouth, put his hand at Mo Ting, and then shook his hand, and Mo Ting's body appeared bloody, and then, his hands were separated from his body, and at the same time, his upper body was also separated from his lower body, and he fell.

"Even if I kill you now, you have no right to complain, hum hum. Chen Langxu stood up with a smile, staggered to the front of Mo Ting, a pitch-black sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, Chen Langxu slashed the sword towards Mo Ting's head, and a pool of blood shot on Chen Langxu's face, Chen Langxu wiped the blood off his face with his hand, and then put it to his mouth, Chen Langxu stretched out his tongue, licked the blood on his hand, and turned around.

"Class duel final battle, winner, alchemist class, Chen Langxu!" Bai Ling got up and called out

Mo Xiaomo, who was at the door, looked at Chen Langxu and smiled, and left.

Everyone didn't cheer or anything, just stayed quietly in place and looked at Chen Langxu who was like a bloodthirsty Shura in the field.