Chapter 194: Running Away Mu Wushuang

Chapter 194

Zhuang Yisheng was speechless for a while, although the classmates were very enthusiastic, but they were disappointed, today's purpose is to lose, not to win.

Of course, even if he wanted to win, he wouldn't be able to.

"Zhuang Yisheng, come on!"

Fang Dingyuan shouted in the distance.

Zhuang Yisheng was very excited when he saw Fang Dingyuan waving his fist in the crowd.

It seems that under the contradictions between countries, he temporarily forgot about the internal contradictions.

Zhuang Yisheng greeted him with a smile.

Mu Wushuang has been staying in the capital for a long time, and he has also fought with the disciples of Tai Academy. Generally speaking, those who can do it with her can't beat her, and those who can beat her can't do it.

Now everyone is on fire in their hearts, and they want to rely on Zhuang Yisheng to extinguish their ambition and increase the prestige of Nanyan.

Everyone has high hopes for Zhuang Yisheng.

Zhuang Yisheng himself has no hope at all.

The two stepped into the ring in the center of the arena.

"Do you need to change the wooden sword?" Zhuang Yisheng asked.

"No need. Mu Wushuang said.

Zhuang Yisheng nodded, after all, the wooden sword was too light to exert its full strength.

If you think about it, you can avoid mistakes and injuries.

Zhuang Yisheng stood in a green shirt, pressed his thumb, and the cold cicada in his hand slowly came out of the sheath, and a cold light flowed.

Mu Wushuang also took out his sword, which was a flat and long straight sword.

"Please. ”

"Please. ”

The two sides held their swords and saluted, and then Zhuang Yisheng took the lead and attacked with a sword.

"Good!"

Lu Lingdang, Liang Cang, Fang Dingyuan and others applauded at the same time, Zhuang Yisheng occupied the home advantage, although Zhuang Yisheng's sword was not very good, but everyone still had to be lively.

Mu Wushuang's expression remained unchanged, her sword hand was very steady, and she easily dealt with Zhuang Yisheng's attack.

Then fight back.

The offensive and defensive forces are also different.

One word is slashed, and the sword is light and sharp, like a vigorous tanuki.

Zhuang Yisheng was defeated and retreated.

The smiles on the faces of Lu Lingdang and the others froze, Zhuang Yisheng was completely crushed.

Even if everyone wanted to applaud him, they couldn't open their mouths at this time.

If he didn't use the sword of backstabbing, Zhuang Yisheng would face the enemy head-on, and he really didn't have any ability.

He just kept using the word twisting trick to dodge, barely escaping for his life under Mu Wushuang's sword.

Mu Shen frowned, Zhuang Yisheng's strength now was completely incomparable to the last time.

What's wrong?

He couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Mu Wushuang also felt that something was wrong, Zhuang Yisheng was very cowardly today.

She slowed down her sword moves slightly.

The swords of the two men still collided together, but there was no danger.

That's not going to work.

Zhuang Yisheng thought to himself, although he was ready to release the water, it would not be good if the water was released for everyone to see.

I still have to be a little more serious.

His pace changed, and a sword pointed at Mu Wushuang's flaws. The speed of the sword slowed down slightly, and Mu Wushuang swung his sword in parallel.

Mu Wushuang also looked abrupt, and the speed of his sword was faster.

Zhuang Yisheng changed his tricks again, pointing to Mu Wushuang's flaws. However, every time he wanted to hit, he would deliberately slow down to give Mu Wushuang a chance to fight back.

The two sides fight together, and the moves come and go.

Mu Shen breathed a sigh of relief, this is right, although he doesn't think that Zhuang Yisheng can beat Mu Wushuang, but he shouldn't be so weak.

Liang Cang and others continued to applaud Zhuang Yisheng.

The battle became normal.

Zhuang Yisheng pondered, and he made two more moves with Mu Wushuang, so he found a chance to be hit by Mu Wushuang.

then admitted defeat and jumped out of the ring, making Mu Wushuang happy, and this matter was over.

Hello, hello, everyone, happy ending.

But suddenly, Mu Wushuang's sword momentum became more and more powerful, and the speed of the sword became faster and faster. Zhuang Yisheng also had to be vigilant, the sword had no eyes, if a sword was slaughtered by Mu Wushuang, it would be a big deal.

Although I don't mind losing, I don't want to die either.

Zhuang Yisheng's wishful thinking played quite well, but the only thing he ignored was Mu Wushuang.

Although Mu Wushuang is simple, she is not stupid.

Zhuang Yisheng's release of water is so obvious, others can't see it, can she not know it.

So she took out her sword and wanted to force out Zhuang Yisheng's true strength.

However, Zhuang Yisheng was stronger than she imagined, she had already used her sword with all her might, but she still couldn't break Zhuang Yisheng's backstabbing sword.

The battle between the two is becoming more and more dangerous.

Liang Cang and others applauded Zhuang Yisheng one after another.

Lao Zhuang Qiang, he can fight for so long in the face of this difficult woman, it is obvious that he has won.

Mu Wushuang's hand with the sword was a little impatient.

Zhuang Yisheng felt that it was almost over, and he should admit defeat.

He kept backing away, getting closer and closer to the edge of the ring, pretending to stumble and falling, and the duel was perfect.

Mu Wushuang's impatient heart didn't want to drag it out any longer.

It's not impossible to win quickly, and I still have a sword - the Sword of Thunder.

Even Mu Ash couldn't easily dodge the Thunder Sword.

As soon as he turned around, the hand that took out the sword suddenly became a little irritable, and he was like a spinning top, turning quickly.

The sword slashed towards Zhuang Yisheng, the sword was full of murderous aura, and the sword body was entangled with blue lightning.

This girl is fierce!

Zhuang Yisheng's reaction was too late, and he was suddenly hit by a sword in his left arm, and immediately bled like an infusion.

Lu Ling and Tang Xiaoshuang couldn't help but exclaim.

Liang Cang couldn't help but shout: "How can you hurt people!"

Mu Gray's brows suddenly furrowed: "It's not good, the little sister is controlled by the Thunder Sword." ”

The Thunder Sword is not a swordsmanship that can be skillfully used in the innate stage, and it is okay to defend yourself at the bottom of the box, and it can be used at will, and it is easy to be controlled by the sword.

The aura in the body is gushing, and the body is controlled by the aura, not the body controlling the aura.

In the innate stage, you can already have access to aura, but you can't control it yet, so this is still refining the body, not refining the qi.

Zhuang Yisheng covered his left arm, bared his teeth in pain, and said, "I lost." ”

Although it was a little bit of a lottery, it ended up like this.

Raising his head suddenly, Mu Wushuang stabbed over with a sword, directly hitting Zhuang Yisheng's throat.

This is the life of Zhuang Yisheng.

Mu Wushuang frowned tightly and said bitterly: "Hide." ”

The sword is not herself, she has been controlled by the sword.

Zhuang Yisheng suddenly became agitated, his body hurriedly dodged, and the blood on his left arm was left on the ground.

Mu Wushuang kept swinging his sword, and the force slashed out along the sword body, faintly thundering, and black spots were made in the ring.

It was like a fire in her heart, and if she didn't cut it out, she would suffocate herself.

But he kept swinging his sword, but he was worried about his life, so he directly hollowed himself out and died of exhaustion on the spot.

"Little sister!"

Mu Ash had already gotten up, and suddenly there was an extra sword in his hand, and he made a move with Mu Wushuang, trying to control her.

But if he shoots with all his strength, he is likely to injure Mu Wushuang, and if he doesn't use all his strength, he can't restrain Mu Wushuang in a short time.

The longer it drags on, the worse things get.

There were some disciples around the ring, and they were stunned when they saw this scene, and one or two scholars didn't understand what was going on at all.