Chapter 167: Bloody Battle to the End

At this time, the anger on the little princess's body was very heavy.

Looking at these genius teenagers on the stage, I can't wait to kill them immediately.

Mo Yuchen and Yue Yumo were the closest to him and were the first to notice her strangeness.

The two glanced at each other in unison, frowning.

"When the fight starts, take care of her and don't let her get hurt!" Yue Yumo said worriedly to Mo Yuchen.

"Well, you should be careful, don't hold on!" Mo Yuchen nodded in response.

However, at this moment, the little princess took advantage of the fact that the two of them were not paying attention.

Call!

The figure swept out and became the first person on the stage to make a move.

"The little girl is back!"

Seeing this, Mo Yuchen was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he followed.

The thunderous step was raised, and the thunder sounded.

Boom!

The Long Yuan Sword in the young man's hand was also unsheathed.

"Mo Yuchen!"

The three princes of the Huayue Empire saw that the young man was alone at this time.

With joy in his eyes, he immediately shouted: "Kill him." ”

Time.

All the genius teenagers of the other nine empires on the stage had their eyes shining and blasted at Mo Yuchen mercilessly.

This is a great opportunity.

If someone sent them to crowd them, why not do it?

After all, this second round is to stand until the end to win.

So, nowadays, if you can get rid of one by one, you don't have to worry too much.

Soon, the boy who made a thunderous step caught up with the little princess very quickly.

However, at this moment, dozens of attacks on the stage also followed.

However, since he wants to protect the little princess, he naturally has no way to avoid it.

can only grit his teeth and catch these dozens of attacks head-on.

However, you must know that these attacks were made by those genius teenagers, not the usual scum attacks of cats and dogs.

No matter how strong Mo Yuchen's strength is, how can he catch it in such a hurry.

Bell!

The sword in the young man's hand was cold, and the sword shadow was like a dragon.

Quickly fend off the attacks that blast at you.

Burst!

Burst!

Boom!

......

The sound of swords splitting rang out.

The boy took the little princess in his arms.

Use your back to hold the sword moves that you can't catch, so that the little princess won't be hurt in the slightest.

In just a moment, his back was a blur of flesh and blood.

Fortunately, his physical body was still quite strong, and he reluctantly returned to Yue Yumo and Hong Tian.

"Brother Mo, how are you, you must not die!"

"It's all my fault, it's me who hurt you!"

The little princess was so anxious that tears flowed down her eyes and said bitterly.

A pair of small hands pressed desperately on the boy's back, trying to cover the wounds and prevent the blood from coming out.

However, Mo Yuchen's back was really under too many attacks, how could she cover it with just one hand.

It's good to be alive.

"Little girl, don't cry. ”

"I won't die, I promised to let you enter the spiritual pool before I did it!"

Mo Yuchen used the Longyuan Sword to support this body from falling, and said with a wry smile.

"Brother Mo, let's stop fighting, I don't want the Spirit Pool!"

"I'll listen to you obediently in the future, let's go back, okay!"

The little princess had already collapsed, hugged the boy tightly, and shouted in despair.

However, at this time.

The geniuses of the nine empires on the stage did not intend to let them go just like that.

As if they had been discussed, they slowly walked towards Mo Yuchen and his party.

plans to clean up the four of them first.

It's just that the people of the Nine Kingdoms walk extremely slowly, and no one wants to be the first bird.

Beware of being trapped by the beasts in front of you, the Jedi counterattack.

In that case, the injured people will definitely follow in the footsteps of Mo Yuchen and them.

Attacked by the crowd.

"Lord Wang, this ...... How can you fight!"

"Otherwise, if we surrender, the heroes won't suffer the losses in front of them!"

Hong Tian held the sword in both hands, his body trembled constantly, and said in fear.

"No, even if this king dies, it won't make this group of villains who take advantage of people's danger feel better!"

"Mo Yuchen can go, but if you dare to surrender, this king will definitely behead you when he goes back!"

Yue Yumo brandished a spear in his hand, blocking in front of Mo Yuchen, with no fear on his face.

At this time, his contempt for Mo Yuchen completely dissipated, and all that was left was full of admiration.

He thought that even unforgettable love would become vulnerable in the face of life and death tests.

However, when he saw that the young man would rather be a sword than protect his imperial sister, his perception changed.

"Brother Mo, let's go quickly, it's too late to go!"

The little princess cried and dragged Mo Yuchen vigorously.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the young man was as steady as Mount Tai and stood still.

"No, what I promised you, I will definitely do it!"

Mo Yuchen's eyes were firm, he endured the severe pain on his body, and shouted.

Immediately, he quickly urged the dragon transformation on his body, nourishing the wound with the aura in his flesh and blood, and choking the blood flow of the wound.

At this time, those genius teenagers from the nine empires had already formed a semi-circle and surrounded Mo Yuchen and the others.

"Go down and wait for me!"

Mo Yuchen grabbed the little princess's hand and threw her under the podium.

"Brother Mo, don't ......"

The little princess who flew to the audience showed a frightened look on her face and screamed.

However, when she wanted to ascend the podium again, she was stopped by the disciples of Kirin Villa.

After all, Dabi has Dabi's rules, once you get off the pulpit, you are not allowed to go up again, until the whole team comes down and declares surrender.

However, Lin Zhengyang naturally wouldn't miss the battle of his grandson, and he had been staring intently at Mo Yuchen from the beginning of his debut.

At this time, his long-lost heartache suddenly emerged.

was moved by his affectionate and righteous grandson.

Thunder Step!

Thunder exploded.

Mo Yuchen moved, like a sword god stepping on the thunder of the Nine Heavens, as fast as the wind.

"Mo Yuchen, this king will accompany you to fight to the end today!"

Yue Yumo also moved, brandishing a spear, looking fierce and domineering.

With a surging aura on their bodies, the two swept forward and backward towards the geniuses of the Nine Kingdoms.

"Okay, like a gentleman!"

The corners of Mo Yuchen's mouth rose, and he gave Yue Yumo a compliment.

In terms of strength, perhaps the Moon Yumo who is now the double of the True Martial Realm is much worse than Mo Yuchen.

However, in terms of speed, Yueyumo is not weaker than others.

Seven Swords of Heaven Splitting!

Boom!

Bloody battles!

Call!

The two of them shot with a sword and a gun, and struck first.

Plunge into the crowd, back to back, snuggle up to each other, and fight with those so-called geniuses.

Mo Yuchen's goal is clear.

He only recognized people wearing the traditional clothes of the Huayue Empire to kill.

Especially the third prince who made him hate him so much, he locked him tightly.

As long as there is a chance, he will deliver a fatal blow to the third prince.

It's just that he escaped with his life several times.