Perhaps due to Mo Buju's angry shot, everyone's interest in this exchange conference plummeted, and the response was mediocre in the following games, and the audience's interest was lacking.

After the match between Xia Houyue and Lin Ruo, a total of three matches were played, and the results were as follows:

The duel between Xiao Mofeng and Xing Wuya, Xiao Mofeng won, Xiao Mofeng won the top ten places, and Xing Wuya was sent to the defeated group; Yue Moqing and Yue Moran were defeated by Mo Buping and Dugu Wuxin respectively, and they were also sent to the defeat group.

Officially entering the top 10 are Yue Mochen, Xia Houyue, Xiao Mofeng, Mo Buping and Dugu Wuxin, the others will re-compete for qualifications in the defeated group, due to the previous draw between Yue Moqing and Yingling, there are more games between the defeated players than expected.

By the end of the competition on this day, the places in the top ten had been determined, Zhong Nanmo, Xuan Mingfu, Xing Wucan, Lin Ruo, Hong Yipin, Xing Wuya, and Ying Lingfeng were eliminated and stopped outside the top ten.

Among them, Hong Yipin was originally expected to enter the top ten, but was seriously injured by Mo Wuxing and had to leave the scene with hatred.

The other 10 will compete for the top three on the second day, while the fourth to 10th places will be ranked regardless of the ranking.

"Top ten!"

Yue Mochen looked at the audience who left the venue, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the inner courtyard, Yue Mochen's fists clenched tightly.

The sun rose every day without saying a word, overlooking everything in the world, and people woke up every day to continue their own footsteps.

"Mingjue, today is the final, are you confident?" When Yue Mochen walked out of the bedroom, Xuan Mingkong, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, asked, beside him, there was another acquaintance, Yue Moqian.

When the six people came to the square, the square was already full of people, and the audience did not choose to miss this grand event because of Mo Bu's sudden shot, but gathered more people, because today, it is a contest between the top ten.

So far, the undefeated five people are Yue Mochen, Xiao Mofeng, Xia Houyue, Dugu Wuxin and Mo Buping, and the championship battle will be launched among the five.

The game is arranged as follows, in the first round, one group, Yue Mochen vs. Xiao Mofeng, the second group, Dugu Wuxin vs. Mo Buping, and in the second round, the winner of the first round of the group plays against Xia Houyue, who has a bye, and the winner is the champion.

The loser will play against the two groups of losers in the first round for the second and third places, of course, the other five disciples who lost first are not without opportunities, they can challenge the top three on their own, and then take the corresponding place, but each person only has one chance.

At the beginning of the first game, Yue Mochen and Xiao Mofeng stood on the stage together, far away from each other, the autumn wind swept by, blowing the clothes of the two teenagers, but it could not blow away the battle spirit condensed in the eyes of the two.

"I can't see through you. ”

Xiao Mofeng held the sword in one hand and said to Yue Mochen from afar: "But I won't lose." ”

Yue Mochen smiled faintly and said, "It's a good thing to have self-confidence, but I don't plan to lose." ”

"Then let's see the real chapter!" Xiao Mofeng finished speaking, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the momentum of the whole person rose rapidly.

"Then let me see how much you have improved over the past year or so!" Yue Mochen secretly said in his heart, and he also took out a spirit-level sword and pulled the sword out.

The two teenagers, both swordsmen, stood opposite each other, their long swords shaking as if they were roaring excitedly for the upcoming showdown.

Suddenly, the two of them moved!

"Be careful!. Xiao Mofeng swept forward and said in a flat tone.

Yue Mochen also flew out, listened to the other party's words, and replied with a faint smile: "Please advise!"

As he spoke, the figures of the two had already missed each other's side, and at this moment, Xiao Mofeng's figure turned, and he swung his long sword with his backhand, slashing into the air, and stabbed at Yue Mochen.

Snort!

The long sword trembled slightly in the air, and four dark blue sword shadows appeared, each sword shadow was extremely sharp, cutting the air to pieces, and the air flow rolled wildly, stabbing towards Yue Mochen!

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to stab Yue Mochen, a faint look of joy flashed on Xiao Mofeng's face.

But how could Yue Mochen be such a lightly treated character? Just when the tip of the long sword was about to reach Yue Mochen's body, Yue Mochen moved, leaned back, kept the same distance from the tip of the sword, and floated backwards.

"How is that possible!?"

Xiao Mofeng's face froze, although he didn't use all his strength, but as the holder of the wind attribute aura, he was very confident in his speed, but at this time, he found that the speed of his sword stabbing was not as good as Yue Mochen's body!

It's like a sniper discovering that the bullets he fired can't catch up with his target.

"If you're just at this level, it's not worth my care!" Yue Mochen chuckled as he flew back, and after speaking, his left index finger flicked his finger and flicked it on Xiao Mofeng's blade.

"Boom!!"

Xiao Mofeng instantly felt a huge force coming, and the sword light that had just been condensed shattered instantly, but he was not discouraged, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he said coldly: "Despise my value, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

As Xiao Mo's wind fell, a stream of dark blue aura gushed out silently, lingering on the more than three-foot-long Qing Feng, and a sharp aura emanated from the sword, and the speed accelerated a few points, pressing towards Yue Mochen.

Yue Mochen's right hand hanging sword was raised, and he slashed out.

"Huh!!" The sword light brought a terrifying wind, lightly shattering the dark blue sword light, and blasted towards the other party.

"Shadow with the wind!" Xiao Mofeng unhurriedly collected his sword and returned to protect it, and even brought out a few sharp sword qi to surround his body!

"The sword, it's not for defense!" As he spoke, Yue Mochen's figure froze, and he tiptoed to the ground together, flicking hard!

Yue Mochen's body flew forward at a faster speed than the one he had just fled, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Xiao Mofeng's body!

"So fast!"

The audience in the audience exclaimed, they had seen Xiao Mofeng's speed before, however, compared to his opponent Yue Mochen at this time, Xiao Mofeng was like an amputated old man compared to a world speed running champion.

"It's not just the speed, it's the way he moves...... It's so subtle, but it seems to be so contradictory, like ......"

"It's like it's been arranged a long time ago, it's smooth and natural, but it has a thunderous momentum, every move is like lightning and thunder!"

Among so many audiences, there are some people who have a more unique vision, and they can see at a glance that Yue Mochen's body style is not simple.

In the top ten players, Yue Moqing glanced at Dugu Wuxin, who was waiting for the game on the other side, walked to Yue Moran's side, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Sister Ran, don't you think that this suspense is very much like a person?"