"Holy Maiden?" Yue Mochen turned around and asked suspiciously, "What Holy Maiden?"

"I just met that beautiful woman with you! It is said that she is one of the candidate saints of the Fighting God Temple, named Yue Moqing." Honduras pretended to smile mysteriously: "You came back late, I don't know." We have her information. ”

Yue Mochen smiled, and said as she walked, "Tell me about it?"

Honduras first showed a look of embarrassment, and then said with a cheap smile: "Well, for your sake, then sue you." ”

Immediately afterwards, Honduras excitedly began to describe: "Anyway, this month Moqing was a disciple of the Shallow Moon Palace, and then I don't know why, I fell into the Doushen Temple, Dugucheng Do you know, the son of Dugucheng is the holy son of the Doushen Temple, Yao, that is, the guy with the sword, his name is Dugu Wuxin, he has been pursuing Yue Moqing, I heard that the position of the Holy Maiden, as well as the fifth-order Yanxin Fox she was holding just now, he got it for Yue Moqing, and he can be described as your most powerful opponent." ”

Yue Mochen rolled his eyes, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the cheers that rose to the sky, and on the stage, Yue Moran finally won the game by a slight advantage.

Although Nangong Rainbow was defeated, he also successfully proved his strength, especially the students of the Lifeng Saint Team, who all cheered for Nangong Rainbow with respect.

And Yue Moran, whose face was veiled, turned around and left the scene without saying a word after the victory, as if the glory of victory had nothing to do with her, she walked past Yue Mochen indifferently, a gust of fragrant wind hit, smelling this familiar and unfamiliar smell, Yue Mochen remembered a lot.

Since then, the second round of the competition has ended, except for the first round is a single elimination, the second round has been a double elimination system since the beginning, that is to say, up to now, people like Xuan Mingjue and Nangong Rainbow, although they have lost one in the second round, they still have a chance to compete for a higher ranking.

At this time, Mo Juqi suspended the game and announced a news that surprised Yue Mochen.

"This exchange conference originally set up seven seeded players, but due to the delay in the return of the seventh seeded player, only six people were tentatively appointed, and now the seventh seeded player has returned, he is the joint representative of the Hanging Wind Hall and our Departure Wind Sacred Academy, Hang Ming!"

"Is it him?

The players who left the Wind Sacred Academy expressed their confusion as to why the guy who had disappeared for more than a year could sit in the seeded position as soon as he returned, and he could reach the top ranking without participating in the knockout round.

And everyone else is more puzzled: "Who is the suspense?"

Mo Juqi said to Yue Mochen from afar on the rostrum: "Go over, go to the position of the seeded player." ”

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Yue Mochen's body, and they couldn't see what was outstanding about this young man, who could directly become a seed player.

And Yue Mochen himself was stunned.

"Seeded players?"

Although he didn't know the other party's original intention, he understood that the other party would definitely not do anything good if he pushed himself to the limelight, otherwise Mo Juqi would not have sent someone to follow him.

"Do you want to borrow the hands of these so-called geniuses to get rid of me?" Yue Mochen immediately had this thought, immediately smiled, and said secretly: If you have this idea, then you have made a mistake!

"Mingjue, what's going on?" asked Song Chunhan and the others.

Yue Mochen smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know, I just came back, anyway, it's not a good thing, you go back first, I'll go over there." Don't worry, I'm measured!"

After speaking, Yue Mochen turned his head and walked towards the area where Mo Wuxing and the others were, and at the moment of turning around, he glanced at Mo Juqi, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Yue Mochen walked to the seat of the seeded players, and the six seeded players had different reactions, but they were all very cold, only the girl said to Yue Mochen: "You have grown up, Mingjue." ”

Yue Mochen's girl's name is Xuan Mingxin, the chief disciple of Hanging Wind Hall, and Xuan Ming Jue is a half-brother and sister, but the relationship between the two is not too good, at most they can only be regarded as respectful to each other, so Yue Mochen didn't show Xiàn much kindness, nodded and said, "Watch the game." ”

Then, the game continued again, although everyone played well, but in Yue Mochen's eyes, he was a little immature, so he only paid attention to his friends' games, but the situation was not ideal.

First of all, Song Chunhan, respectively, lost one game each under a disciple of the Kanling Hall and a female disciple of the Shifting Star Sect, stopped in the top fifty, and after winning one game in the Hanging Ming Kong, he met Yue Moran and lost again, and it was Honduras that surprised Yue Mochen a little.

One of them was like a raging rhinoceros, running back and forth on the small platform, making a disciple of the inner court have no power to resist.

If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, no one would want to believe that a big fat man of nearly four hundred pounds would have such a fast speed, and the people in the audience looked at the huge figure on the platform as if they had seen a ghost, pulled out a bloated streamer, and silently dropped their jaws on the ground.

Yue Mochen was also surprised, although he and Honduras had been together for a while, his understanding of this fat man was only limited to eating, drinking, and having fun, he only knew that the other party was the young patriarch of the Dota clan, and he didn't know anything else.

But now seeing that the other party is so expressive, he immediately knows that this fat man has cultivated the body technique of the Dota clan to an extremely advanced level, even if it is not as good as himself, it is not far behind.

Yue Mochen, who had fought against the assassins of the Dota clan, could see that this was not all the strength of the fat man, but because of the particularity of the Dota clan, before everyone, on this not wide battle platform, the fat man could only do this, otherwise, that inner courtyard disciple might not be the enemy of the fat man's move!

After the fat man's game, the third round has also come to an end, and since then, the top 25 lineups have basically appeared, all of them are undefeated players, Honduras, Yue Moran and Yue Moqing are among them.

The audience's emotions are extremely high, because the peak showdown is coming next, how can you not be excited?

The first pair of opponents to appear turned out to be Yue Moran and Yue Mo's relationship, seeing such an arrangement, Yue Mochen's heart sank, he didn't want any of them to have an accident.

At this time, Hang Mingxin, who was beside him, said: "Mingjue, which one do you like?"

"I can't see it. ”

Yue Mochen responded, he really had no desire to speak, and his eyes kept looking at the second daughter who was facing each other from afar.

At this time, Dugu Wuxin, who had not spoken, took over the topic and said: "It's definitely a small love that wins." ”

"Why?"

Yue Mofeng, no, it should be Xiao Mofeng said lightly, without a trace of fireworks in his tone.