Watching the tension on the stage, he flew to the sidelines and directly announced the start of the game.

The black and white soul magicians laughed, and their disdain could be felt through the mask. Mo Yi stretched his waist, yawned and said, "People don't know and are not embarrassed and gentlemen?" The color instantly changed from lazy to sharp, and he drew his sword and rushed forward.

Mo Yi struck at the black soul magician in the head, and the black soul magician condensed into a wall with his soul power, only to hear the broken sword "smack" and smash on the qi wall.

The white soul magician didn't know when he went around to Mo Yi's back and stabbed Mo Yi with his hand as a sword. Mo Yi reacted quickly and slashed quickly, but it didn't seem that even the shadow of the white soul magician was touched, not only that, but the black soul magician took the opportunity to kick Mo Yi away.

A black arc shifted three meters, and he fell heavily to the ground, and his stomach hurt so much that he wanted to scold his mother. The sword sparked on the ground, and many of the blades were consumed, and they were almost short into daggers. "Damn, even if the sword is broken, I can hold the whole scene. ”

Mo Yi gave himself a strong momentum, but he had already deeply understood the natural difference between a swordsman and a mage, physical attacks and magic attacks were not at the same level at all, people broke big stones in their chests, and we broke big stones in their chests.

Xiao Tian shouted, "Mo Yi, quickly summon the swordsman of Hugh to kill them in seconds." His words caused the audience to laugh, who would believe that a swordsman of the Swordsman of Hugh could summon legends.

Mo Yi ignored the ridicule of the audience, and just said firmly: "The swordsman clan is so defeated because it always relies on those great swordsmen who are old and dead. Xiao Tian was speechless, and there was a feeling of a dog biting Lu Dongbin in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, what he said was not wrong.

We can't just try to rely on others as soon as we encounter suffering, and stop and look at the end of our path.

The black and white soul magician's cloak floated up, and two elemental balls, one red and one blue, flew out one after another. "I can't see your figure clearly in the lightning and stone fire, what do you have to do to win this battle......" Mo Yi hummed a song, holding the sword in his right hand, blocking it in front of him with his sword, and leaning his left arm on the sword to resist.

The fire elemental ball was the first to hit the sword body, and the sword body was raised several degrees Celsius in seconds, and the part of the left arm leaning against the sword emitted a meaty fragrance. Before he could react, the water elemental ball also smashed up. When the water was exposed to high temperatures, it turned into water vapor and dispersed everywhere, and the sword instantly turned into a piece of waste and shattered into snowflakes.

The cheers of the audience rang out one after another, but the swordsmen of the tribe gritted their teeth one by one.

Mo Yi lay on the ground, and every time he started a few seconds, "ten, nine, eight, seven......" "It's noisy, what's the ghost called, I didn't admit defeat, I didn't fall out of the field, what do you count when you lie down for a while!" Mo Yi shook the water and stood up again.

The referee's face was very ugly when he heard this, and he thought to himself: Give me a mouth, and I won't blow the whistle when I see you killed. Because the referee was just a formality for a few seconds, and there was no need for it, he didn't have anything to refute.

Mo Yi threw away the remaining broken sword in his left hand, Wright and Lin Yuan hurriedly threw their swords, and the trembling blade and the hidden light saber landed smoothly on Mo Yi's left and right hands. The white mage snorted coldly and said, "Yo, it's kind of interesting. ”

The black mage just chuckled softly and didn't speak. With this laugh alone, Mo Yi could deduce that this black mage was a young woman, and snorted coldly.

Mo Yi closed his eyes, closed the door of light, and opened the window of his ears. The mist of the Colosseum follows the flow of the twin swords. Mo Yi made a decisive move, "Star ~ Lan - cross and break the sky." Sword qi and mist struck at the black-clothed mage. Originally, it was not difficult to dodge, but at this time, Mo Yi dodged behind the black-clothed mage, stretched out his groping pig hand, and grabbed her ass.

After all, the black-clothed mage was also a woman, and his body shook suddenly, missing the best time to dodge, and collided with the sword qi. The corners of Mo Yi's mouth rose, "It's really a woman!" Mo Yi looked at the black-clothed mage who had lost his mask, and couldn't help but sigh, "What a daisy flower standing in the wind." ”

Mo Yi's ridicule, coupled with the salty pig hand just now, made the woman's face red in an instant, and she didn't know whether she was shy or angry.

The eyes of the whole audience focused on the black-clothed mage, and shouted, "Little brother is good, cut her clothes with a knife." "Miss, how about an all-night stay with me tonight...... The whistle and the discussion pushed the game high. Tide.

"Shut up, garbage, we're not toys, damn it, whoever doesn't obey will come down and talk. Mo Yi raised a sword and shouted at the audience. The result of this must have caused public outrage, but he didn't care, and he didn't expect anyone to help him anyway.

The black-clothed mage saw Mo Yi's serious face, and his anger decreased for a while. But this is a war, and it is in different camps, and only you live or die will be the final result.

The magic ball is silky like a bee, not no, it is pouring out like a bee. Mo Yi was not like a nineteen-year-old boy calmly, and his twin swords quickly unleashed the sword technique of breaking the demon enchantment. But there are more and more magic balls, and there is no intention of stopping, and blind defense will eventually fail.

Seeing that the barrier was about to be broken, Mo Yi gritted his teeth and snorted, "Fight!" At this time, the swordsmen and Lan Ying on the field all showed worried. Mo Yi remembered the theoretical swordsmanship that Doni taught him, adjusted his breathing to see the attack direction of each magic orb, and used the sword in his hand to destroy the trajectory of the magic movement, forming an air diversion, so as to control the direction of the enemy's magic.

Theory is theory, and it is really difficult to implement, and if you are not careful, swordsmanship will also backfire on the caster.

Mo Yi took a deep breath, and his twin swords flew. With the increase in speed, the sword light and sword shadow blended and intersected, and the sword qi violently turbulent, forming a gray semicircle around his body, and all the attacks were bounced back.

Those present were shocked by the slightest ability. This is the legendary secret art Xinglan Fourth Form - Theoretical Defense.

No one has ever used this kind of defense, but once it's used, it's a technical job, and you can't do it if you tell you how to do it.

The audience applauded sincerely this time, but the mentality was completely different. They watched wonderfully, but his life hung by a thread. The woman in black was also amazed when she saw Mo Yi perform such a high-level swordsmanship, and at the same time, a hint of joy flashed at the corner of her mouth that she didn't even notice.

Now let's add the disadvantages of theoretical defensive swordsmanship: First, this is a skill that is extremely depleting of spirit and spirit, and it can be used at critical moments, but after a long time, this skill will be self-defeating. Second, the loss of this kind of defense technique on the sword is also very powerful, although the trembling light and the invisible shadow are not artifacts, but they are also two good swords, which can barely hold up a few times.

Speaking of which, it was simply overkill to use this trick to block such a low-level magic ball, but Mo Yi used almost all his physical strength for this.

This chapter is unlocked: The woman in black weapon trembling shadow swordsmanship theory defense is sorry, readers went to the hospital today, people are not very comfortable, today is the first chapter, tomorrow will be updated normally, the content is more exciting, don't be stingy with your votes, vote for me!