The man was too anxious to notice Mo Hang who rushed over, and when Mo Hang mentioned it like this, his cold sweat broke out. Fortunately, Mohang didn't take the opportunity to hit him hard, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. He hurriedly bent down, stomped his feet on the ground, and then turned around as he swung his long sword at Mo Hang.

Mo Hang indifferently let go of his hand, and at the same time, he dodged the long sword on the side of his body. The man took advantage of this opportunity to quickly retreat, and after the previous battle with Mo Hang, he knew that the person in front of him was powerful, and he could not compete with it alone.

Zhenghong Aya was overjoyed when she saw Mo Hang coming, I don't know why, Mo Hang at this time made Zheng Hong Aya more and more pleasing to the eye, she blinked her eyes and stared at Mo Hang. Mo Hang turned his head and saw Zheng Hong Aya staring at him, and asked gently, "How is it? Are you okay?" Zheng Hong Aya was as clever as a little sheep and replied, "It's okay." Mo Hang was relieved, and then muttered, "It seems that I can't leave her here alone." After speaking, he held his long sword and stared at the five people opposite.

At this time, the other three also understood the intention of the companion who was retreated by Mo Hang*, and they rushed towards the position of Zheng Hongyan, and the student who was cut off by Mo Hang's broadsword also hurriedly picked up the weapon on the ground and followed them. The five of them rushed to the location of Zhenghong Aya and Mo Hang at the same time, and Mo Hang's eyes locked on their figures, guarding Zheng Hongya's side.

The five approached and attacked, but their target was not Mohang, but Zhenghong Aya, who was sitting on the ground. Mo Hang's long sword swung to block the attacks that were about to touch her for Zheng Hongyan, and the attacks came from all directions, and Mo Hang wanted to take them all. He kept spinning around Zhenghong Aya, and his own aura was consumed a lot.

Zhenghong Aya wanted to stand up to help Mo Hang, but she collapsed and was weak, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up on her own. She could only look at Mo Hang, hoping that Mo Hang would not be injured. The so-called sword has no eyes, if Mo Hang is injured because of her and affects his competition this time, then she will feel guilty.

In such a battle, Mo Hang was restrained, and he had to protect Zhenghong Aya and couldn't leave her side. As long as the opponent retreats, he can't continue to attack, he wants to stay there and fend off the others. It lasted for a long time, and Mo Hang's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat due to a large amount of consumption, and his body was also a little tired.

Looking at Mo Hang's stubborn resistance for herself, a warm current in Zheng Hongya's heart surged all over her body, her heart beat violently, at this moment, she seemed to really like Mo Hang. The girl's heart is easy to capture, as long as the right person, at the right time, does the right thing, then he can get the girl's heart. And at this moment, Mohang has undoubtedly achieved this.

What a touching scene, the picture of Mohang's hard fight to protect Zhenghong Aya was projected on the light curtain and displayed in front of the eyes of many audiences. Zheng Hongyan's grandfather and vice president stared at the emaciated figure, stroked his beard, and his face was full of relief. Next to him, Dean Fu laughed and said, "Lao Zheng, that guy is good, right?" The vice president and vice president said proudly: "Well, yes, with my granddaughter, barely make do." ”

Outside the dense forest, there are the students of the Nova Academy of the First Academy, and they all know Mo Hang and Zheng Hongyan. Seeing this scene, I don't know how many male students are heartbroken and how many female students are envious. Although Mo Hang couldn't hear or see, outside the dense forest, there were still bursts of applause.

Mo Hang tried his best to fend off the attack, but the other five were only one or two levels lower than him, and he couldn't easily defeat them one by one. In fact, before Mo Hang arrived, if the five of them attacked Zheng Hongya like now, she would have been unable to hold on for a long time. However, because they were five against one, full of confidence, and felt that they were sure of victory, they left Zhenghong Aya time to breathe, which caused Mo Hang to rush to the rescue.

There were too many attacks, and when Mo Hang didn't have time to block it, he used his body to block in front of Zhenghong Aya and resisted hard. After several tosses, he also showed a slight injury, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Regarding Mo Hang's behavior, Zheng Hongya saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart, she was very satisfied when she saw that there was such a man who was willing to pay so much for her. Zheng Hongyan gently said to Mo Hangdao: "Hanghang, come on, you must win the first place." Her voice was so beautiful that it seemed to make the movements of the other five people pause for a moment.

When Mo Hang heard Zheng Hongyan's words, he turned his head to look at her, thinking that she was cheering herself on. However, by the time Mo Hang understood the meaning of Zhenghong's words, it was too late. Zheng Hongyan's jade-white hand grabbed a magic card, which was originally tied around her waist, and now, it was ripped off.

"No, I can. Mo Hang shouted. However, Zheng Hongyan's magic card had been torn off, and at this moment, a dazzling light emanated from her body, and the space was distorted. She smiled at Mo Hang, her graceful body gradually becoming illusory, and then vanished. She was teleported out of the formation jungle, chose not to drag down Mo Hang, voluntarily abstained, and was eliminated from the game.

Seeing Zhenghong Aya disappear, Mo Hang was helpless, he couldn't defeat the other five people quickly, which caused Zhenghong Aya to give up the game. Now, without any scruples, the Ink Air can attack as much as he wants.

His face was no longer as flat as before, but became sinister, and Zheng Hongyan was abstained from the five* people, so he wanted them to be eliminated from the competition. The aura was carried with all its might, Mo Hang held a long sword, the energy around his body fluctuated, and his strength exploded in full force.

He rushed like lightning to the nearest man, and swung his sword out, knocking the man flying several feet, and at the same time spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, unable to get up. This is the first blow of Mo Hang after Zheng Hongyan left, and the power is huge, which is not comparable to the previous attack. The departure of Zhenghong Aya stimulated Mo Hang's potential, and looking at the disappearing shadow, Mo Hang's heart was very uncomfortable.

At this moment, the flame in his heart began to burn violently, and gradually turned into a flame. The flames exuded a fiery temperature, making the blood of Demo Hang boil. After Mo Hang wounded one person, he quickly rushed towards the other person, and the same long sword was swung, and the spear in that person's hand stabbed continuously, resisting Mo Hang.

The other three people became worried and frightened when they saw that Mo Hang's move had seriously injured their companions, and they immediately gathered around the spear-wielding cadet and began to attack Mo Hang. Only by gathering forces together will it not be easily defeated by Mexico.

Mo Hang's power exploded to the extreme, his blood was churning, and he felt that he had infinite power at this moment. One of the opponents was injured by him and lost the ability to fight, and in the face of the attack of the four, Mo Hang was not afraid at all.

He leapt into the air, his sword swinging, and frantically confronted the four. Kick a person over, knock a person back with a palm, and cut off the long stick in a person's hand with a sword. The combat effectiveness of the Mexican Airlines skyrocketed, and the four who lost one of their companions were completely invincible. The man holding the long sword who had not yet been seriously injured by Mo Hang stepped back, not daring to approach Mo Hang.

Then, Mo Hang stared at the four people, stopped attacking, and said to them, "Do you still want to resist?" He was like a peak powerhouse standing between heaven and earth, and his momentum was overwhelming, so that the four of them did not dare to attack again.