Out of nowhere, the ghost pulled out a huge scythe with purple flames on it.

Due to the large consumption of both sides just now, Mo Yu and the ghost shadow's spiritual power was almost only two layers left. The field became clearer, and the black-purple mist of the ghost began to fade.

All that's left is the battle that the two of them start with cold weapons.

Guns and sickles are facing each other, and a big war is ready to start.

The Soul Scythe on the ghost's hand, the purple flames that came out, connected to the ghost's scar, and after a few moments, the wound had been completely healed.

Mo Yu jumped up in the air, holding the soul suppression gun in both hands, and made a perfect arc in mid-air, smashing it the ghost's scythe.

“qiang... qiang..."The sound of the metal collision between the Soul Suppression Spear and the Soul Slaying Scythe burst out between the two of them.

The audience in the audience may think that it is nothing, but they just think that two people are holding cold weapons to duel, but the two people on the stage, they are not only using cold weapons to fight there, but also when they compete in spirit and soul.

Both weapons have an effect on the soul, and the two are using the remaining spiritual power to do a soul duel.

The Ghost's Soul Scythe has it, absorbing the opponent's spiritual power for its own use, and has a small hitting effect on the soul. And Mo Yu's soul suppression gun is a shock soul, and the soul is shocked, and it requires a lot of spiritual power to recover. However, the premise of the two weapons is to have spiritual power to operate, so in the remaining competition, whoever has more spiritual power left than the other party will be the final winner.

After the guns and sickles collided, the two jumped backwards at the same time, and the observing opponent prepared to make the next move.

"You can push me to this point, I admit you, you are qualified to be my opponent...", the ghost, who had never spoken much, spoke.

"You better spend your energy on fighting me, after all, the time is almost over, you are very strong, and you are also the first opponent to beat me so badly..., if there is a chance next time, I hope to fight you again..."

A moment after speaking, the ghost figure picked up his scythe and swung it vigorously at Mo Yu, sniffing the black-purple blade qi, cutting through the air, and rushing towards Mo Yu.

Mo Yu manipulated the vines to block in front of him, and the vines were shattered, and Mo Yu was also shocked several meters away, kneeling on the ground, and standing up again with the tip of the gun on the ground.

"Now it's my turn!" Mo Yu held the gun in his right hand and ran forward, while controlling the vines with his left hand, both attacking.

Throwing a gun with his right hand like a ghost, the ghost dodged, and at this time, the vines on the other side also stabbed up, and at the moment when it was about to attack, the ghost turned into a black and purple mist.

The mist condensed again, and the ghost appeared in front of Mo Yu's eyes again, and Mo Yu swung his gun and hit it again: "Your skill is very good, I can't beat you." ”

The ghost shadow took Mo Yu's attack with a scythe: "It's much better than you, the guy hiding in your shell..."

That's it, Mo Yu attack, ghost defense, ghost attack, Mo Yu defense... It's been more than ten rounds back and forth... There are only 5 minutes left in the duel, and it is almost over.

"Don't hide it, get the last hole cards out, it's time to split the winners," said the ghost.

"That.... Come on!"

Mo Yu drained almost all of his spiritual power and gathered on the Zhengzhen Soul Gun, and on the tip of the spear, a thick dark blue spiritual power swirled around.

The ghost shadow clenched the scythe, and its own spiritual power was also running rapidly, and it also gathered on the soul scythe in his hand, and the black and purple flames on the soul slew sickle became more and more intense, and the spiritual power on the blade was also full of spiritual power.

Mo Yu exerted all his strength and threw the last shot, the ground around him cracked, and countless vines were drawn out of the ground, accompanied by the soul suppression gun that had just been thrown, and killed the ghost figure standing in the distance. The ghost shadow also struggled to swing a blow, accompanied by a bit of weird aura, a huge black-purple blade qi also attacked towards Mo Yu, and the soul scythe in his hand slowly dissipated because of the exhaustion of spiritual power.

Pool--

As the attacks of the two collided together, a dull sound followed, and the rattans that rushed away were slashed to pieces by the ghost's slash.

All that was left was the soul suppression gun, and the battle of the blade qi swung out by the ghost, no one on either side was convinced, and finally a spiritual explosion occurred in mid-air, and the two of them were affected by the shock wave of the explosion, and they were both shocked more than 30 meters away.

Both of their attacks had an impact on their souls and spirits, and a huge explosion increased this effect, and a huge mental shock caused the two to faint on the spot and fall to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Mentor Shi Mei shouted loudly: "The game is over!" The two are tied and promoted together!"

As soon as the words fell, the two stood up again like corpses: "I can still fight!!"

Shi Mei cocked his fingers, and the two brains collapsed and hit Mo Yu and the ghost, and the two of them fell to the ground in an instant.

There was also silence in the audience, there was no opposition, everyone had already seen it, Mo Yu and the ghost were promoted

down, they were all crushed with absolute strength, and the two collided together, and they also started a fierce duel, even more intense than all the previous games. The two were promoted together in a draw, perhaps for the best.

The two were carried down to the arena by medical personnel.

Looking at Mo Yu, who was carried away by the medical staff, Su Qin said with some concern: "Brother Mo Yu will be fine, right..."

Ye Ting on the side comforted: "It's going to be fine, it's going to be you next, spend your mind on the game, otherwise he will wake up and find that you have been eliminated, wouldn't it be even more uncomfortable." ”

Tutor Shi Mei also shouted at this time: "No. 1502 Su Qin, please come to the stage!"

"Then I'll go up first, Sister Yeting."

Su Qin stepped onto the stage and pulled out his opponent......

"The game is over, No. 1502 Su Qinsheng!"

Not surprisingly, Su Qin won the victory, so this time it was a bit difficult, and it took almost the end of the game to defeat the opponent But the final result was still won.

After about ten minutes, Mo Yu was almost recovered at this time, and came to the viewing seat. Su Qin saw Mo Yu coming, and pounced directly: "Brother Mo Yu, were you okay just now?" ”

Mo Yu rubbed Su Qin's hairy head and said, "It's just that the loss of mental power is too great, just rest for one night, Qin'er, how are you doing?" ”

"Hehe, of course it's a big win!"

After chatting a few words, Mo Yu and Su Qin returned to the classroom, but because of the class qualifying, there was no one in the classroom.

"Qin'er, the next few days will be more and more difficult, and we are almost at the end of the top seven in the class, so we have to think about countermeasures now."

"Now that the support department has finished the battle, there are only six of the seven players left. Since there are more people in the rush department, if nothing else, as long as we win the top four in this competition, we can participate in the campus qualifying competition. In the next time, we will observe the players in the rush group more and think about countermeasures. ”

"That.... Brother Mo Yu, what if I really fight against you..."