Reach in and pick up a piece of paper that has been folded in advance at any time on the long case, open it and take a look, Yue Mochen's number is ten There is no doubt that Zhong Nanmo is very satisfied with the result of this draw, among the sixteen opponents, what he wants to meet the most is Yue Mochen, because among all of them, Yue Mochen's cultivation is the lowest, and his breath is also the weakest.

He had already prepared for the worst, if he drew other holy earth disciples, he would try his best to fight, if he drew a seeded player, then he would directly admit defeat, but he didn't expect that God would treat him so favorably and give him such a big gift, and let himself win Yue Mochen in the first game.

However, is it really a big gift?

In Yue Mochen's indifferent eyes, Zhongnan Mo rushed forward, and the hard stones under his feet suddenly cracked, and then the heavy sword on both hands crossed a thick arc and slashed directly towards Yue Mochen.

At this time, the smile on Yue Mochen's face condensed, and the breath of the whole person changed suddenly, like an ancient sword that was suddenly unsheathed, one moment it was still silent like water, but the next moment, the sword was monstrous!

The right hand is placed on the hilt of the sword, and the right hand is pulled out!

Slash!

With a seemingly random wave, Yue Mochen's right arm was so fast that there was almost no shadow!

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the long sword in Yue Mochen's hand lightly hit the opponent's heavy sword, but the other party still thought that the sword was in his hand, and he was about to slash.

Yue Mochen shook his head expressionlessly, as soon as the long sword in his hand was retracted, he jumped up on the spot, and the person kicked out three times in mid-air, and with a muffled sound, Zhong Nanmo actually flew back upside down!

The faces of everyone outside the arena froze, especially Mo Wuxing, who was originally sitting in the seat waiting for the game, and suddenly stood up!

Everyone can see that the advantage of Zhongnanmo is to care about the weight of the heavy giant, as the so-called heavy sword has no edge, the big skill does not work, the heavy sword does not need a gorgeous appearance and sharp momentum, no edge, then both offensive and defensive, attack is to turn the sword into a front, the sword momentum is like the Yangtze River endlessly.

The timing and direction of Zhong Nanmo's sword are just right, and once it is successfully slashed, it can easily control the rhythm of the battle.

Everyone knew that Yue Mochen would inevitably deal with it, but no one thought that Yue Mochen would deal with it so easily!

"You're right, you're really lucky, otherwise, with your strength, I really don't know how you got to this point. ”

Yue Mochen put away his long sword, looked at Zhong Nanmo on the ground expressionlessly, and said.

"You !!"

Zhongnan Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up, and stared at Yue Mochen with resentful eyes: "I admit it, I underestimated you, but if you think that you can defeat me in this way, then you are wrong!"

Zhongnan Mo said, his body moved, and his body spun violently like a whirlwind: "Killing Finger!"

Countless fingers shot out in all directions, and there were more and more finger rays flying, and some of the outer fingers directly shattered the stone slabs of the platform.

"The eldest brother has already commanded his life, this is just a student of the outer courtyard, it shouldn't be able to parry, right?"

"Not necessarily, although this Xuan Mingjue is a student of the outer court, there must be something outstanding to become a seeded player. ”

"That's right, I can't see clearly how he blocked the sword of the middle brother just now, and he slapped the heavy sword of the middle brother in a move, even Zhao Kongming, who is ranked first, can't do it, right?"

"What is a dead man to do? ”

"Hmph, what's extraordinary, it's just that he became a seed player by relying on the fact that he is the son of the master of the Hanging Wind Hall. ”

The players who were watching the game from the audience were talking about the duel between Yue Mochen and Zhongnan Mo, and those who stood on Zhongnanxian's side, without exception, were all students from the inner courtyard of the Lifeng Holy Academy.

Yue Mochen naturally didn't know what the people below were talking about, his bright eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his figure flashed, shuttling between countless fingers like a phantom.

These fingers are not launched at the same time, there are always front and back, fast and slow, with strong body control ability and speed, Yue Mochen entered and entered without interruption, saw the stitches, and shook in front of Zhong Nanmo with his body method!

"How is it possible, you can't hit him like this. ”

Not only Zhongnanmo himself, but also the audience in the audience also had this idea, and his mouth opened slightly for a while, and he was stunned on the spot!

People with eyesight know that speed alone can't avoid all the fingers, after all, the gap between each finger is very small, the small ones are negligible, and these fingers are not arranged, they are disorderly, there is no way to find the law, if you want to pass through it, eyesight, mental strength, body, speed, reaction and the overall situation must reach the upper level.

If you want to do this, you must temper your body thousands of times before you can do it.

On the rostrum, Dugucheng watched with some surprise as Yue Mochen burst forward in the shadow of his fingers in the sky, raised his eyebrows and said: "I didn't expect that among these juniors, there is really a guy who has achieved great skills, and this suspense will definitely become a great weapon." ”

Hearing this, the face of the representative of the Hanging Wind Hall changed, he had always been at odds with the hall master, and he had originally pushed the Hanging Ming Jue to the position of the seed player, and he was already uneasy and kind, and wanted to take advantage of this to solve the Hanging Ming Jue.

But helplessly, the other party's expression is far beyond his own estimate, with this method, this son against other seeded players, even if he loses, he will not be powerless to fight back, he only then found that the growth of Xuan Mingjue has exceeded his own estimate.

At this time, how did he know that Hanging Ming Jue was no longer the original Hanging Mingjue, but Yue Mochen, who regarded them as enemies in Hanging Wind Hall!

Mo Juqi's face was not very good-looking, and Yue Mochen's strength was beyond his expectations.

But after that, he seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and suddenly smiled: "This kid is really not bad, this Zhong Nanmo's fingering has melted into the understanding of the body method, which is not only fast but also messy and dense, and it is very easy for people to dodge." ”

"Yes, it can be seen that this Zhongnanmo foundation is not bad, this fingering makes it good. Even if you are sitting in the storage seat, in the same realm, it is not easy to avoid these flying fingers. ”

The representative of the beautiful woman paused, and after finding that no one showed a displeased look, she continued: "But unfortunately, after all, it can't match the other party's old and spicy, and Cheng Dù is also a step worse in terms of proficiency, and in terms of understanding of the body method alone, it is basically comparable to the female disciples of the Doushen Temple before." ”

While everyone on the rostrum was discussing, the square was boiling again, several times more lively than before, and even some people on the rostrum couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw that the fingers on the stage had disappeared, and Yue Mochen, who was originally shaped like electricity, had already frozen, and the long sword in his hand was raised, and the tip of the sword was against Zhong Nanmo's throat......