Xu Feng looked at the students who had stopped running, nodded stiffly, signaling that their behavior was allowed by himself, and the twelve running students were smiling for a while, extremely excited, but timidly gathered around the periphery to watch.

Shen Xi saw that Hua Yuerong's left leg was thrown by Yu Fusu, and hurriedly pulled back the sword, but the sword had been stabbed out, how could she say that she would accept it, when she hurriedly withdrew the sword, her body rolled to the right side, even so, the pink sword was still drawn at the ankle of Hua Yuerong's left leg.

Hua Yuerong attacked hard, she had already drained most of her energy, and then she was blocked and pushed by Yu Fusu, when the center of gravity was unbalanced, she had no choice but to mobilize her energy to her left foot to maintain balance, and she still had extra energy to protect her right foot, so she was pulled by Shen Xi's Xiujian with a stroke, and blood was already oozing out.

Yu Fusu was unequivocal, and stepped on the waist of Hua Yuerong, who had lost her center of gravity, and Hua Yuerong flew directly towards Shen Xi, who was rolling to the right, and at this time, Shen Xi was still rolling, and the sword was not withdrawn.

Xu Feng saw that Hua Yuerong had no strength to fight again, besides, this was only a class competition, there was no need to fight to the death, and in an instant, the person had come between Shen Xi and Hua Yuerong, and he hugged Hua Yuerong away from the arena. Before leaving, I didn't forget to glance at Yu Fusu, the little girl, with appreciation.

However, as if he had nothing, Yu Fusu stepped forward and attacked Shen Xi who was rolling on the ground again.

Mo Chen and Mu Ronghua fought together again, although there was a gap in energy between the two sides, but under the advantages and disadvantages of weapons, the energy gap between the two was gradually narrowed, it seemed that Mo Chen was overstepping the challenge, but in fact they were under equal confrontation.

The two attacked each other several times, and the fight was inseparable......

The sword master is light and agile, the sword is heavy and defensive, although Mochen's Zichuan swordsmanship has spiritual intent, it is not light, and one move and one style are also full of momentum.

Mu Ronghua's ink knife, needless to say, one move and one style, simple and clean, strong and full of momentum.

Mo Chen was forced back by Mu Ronghua's sword again, and his hands trembling slightly when he raised his sword, which showed how powerful Mu Ronghua's sword was.

Mo Chen flipped his wrist, fortune in the sword, lunged forward, then turned around and squatted, drove his waist with his legs, and sent it to the hand holding the sword, protecting the arm with one hand The upper part of the hand holding the sword, the tip of the sword stabbed back, and stabbed towards Mu Ronghua's abdomen with a move Zichuan Yue.

Mu Ronghua reacted very quickly, but he didn't have time to use his knife to chop the sword attacked by Mochen, so he had no choice but to go down, the knife blocked the sword move, and the person retreated back to avoid its edge.

When Mo Chen saw that he had a successful move, he instantly bounced up, and then stabbed at Mu Ronghua's chest.

Mu Ronghua held the hilt of the knife with one hand, pressed the knife with the other, and the long knife was horizontal in front of his chest to resist the attack of ink dust.

Mo Chen's energy coupled with the momentum of the heavy sword played a huge advantage in Mu Ronghua's hurried resistance, a sword reached the knife surface, and pushed forward again, Mu Ronghua's ink knife had been pushed to his chest.

Mo Chen saw that Mu Ronghua had no power to fight back for the time being, and continued to approach.

But Mu Ronghua's energy and strength are so high that he is far above the ink dust, and between pushing and retreating, his feet suddenly take root, and the ink dust can no longer advance for half a minute.

Seeing that Mu Ronghua was resisting him, Mo Chen's eyes were quick, his body was reversed, and he raised his sword with both hands to slash.

Mu Ronghua hurriedly raised his sword with both hands to meet him, and between the lightning and flint, Mochen had already borrowed the power of Zichuan's sword to slash, and his feet rose up in the air, closing with one kick, and kicking out with one volley.

At this time, Mu Ronghua was blocking the sword of the next split, and he was powerless to take care of anything else, so he had to hold up his chest and resist the ink dust with his chest.

Mu Ronghua was kicked backwards by Mo Chen, his body turned hard, and he retreated diagonally, just avoiding the power of Mo Chen's sword.

Xu Feng in the distance couldn't help but shout "Okay", and the nerves that were tense just now because of the battle between the two instantly became excited again.

After looking at the measurement and assessment results of this year's first-grade Class A students, Vice Dean Yu Meilong transferred him from the fifth-grade Class A and asked him to be responsible for leading the first-grade Class A.

At first, he was reluctant, after all, bringing out a good class of graduates meant that the class teacher could get great benefits, and the fifth grade class A was about to graduate, and his benefits were undoubted. Although the talent of the fifth grade class A is not so outstanding compared with the previous years, under their own careful training, they are also outstanding.

When Director Chen, who was in charge of the measurement assessment, gave him a copy of the measurement assessment results of this year's students, he was also very surprised, judging from the data alone, this has far surpassed the previous students.

He began to think that it was because of the addition of Yu Fusu that this class of students was more special, and Dean Yu Meilong transferred himself to lead the class, but he never expected that the sudden change of everything was just because this class of students was really amazing.

Their amazement is not just on paper...... You must know that the little witch he is familiar with, Yu Fusu, is a genius type of existence, although she has not gone to school, but her abilities have far surpassed those of her peers. At this level, in the second grade class A, it is also a very powerful character.

Today's squad leader battle made Xu Feng feel excited. Regardless of the overall level of combat skills of this class of students, just looking at the level of combat skills of the others except Yu Fusu today, it is absolutely amazing among their peers.

The onlookers were enthusiastic and excited, as if they were competing on the playground.

Mo Chen slashed into the air with a sword, and the Zichuan sword slammed into the playground, only to see that the lime-poured playground was drawn out a trace about an inch deep.

Mu Ronghua waited for the old trend of ink dust to be gone, and the new power was not released. Instantly stabilized the figure that was about to fall to the ground, holding the knife in one hand, there was no time to mobilize energy, and with the strength of his arm, he slashed towards the ink dust that was raising the sword.

Mo Chen's heart tightened, and when he looked up, the ink knife was already above his head.

Xu Feng was careless for a while, only focused on being excited, and forgot about the game that was going on on the playground. The students who were watching the game were already opening their mouths in surprise.

A few minutes away, in an instant, Mo Chen almost subconsciously fell to the ground, leaning the Zichuan Sword against him.

After Mu Ronghua's slash slashed at the back of the sword on Mo Chen's body, he also had palpitations. Because just now, he realized that Mo Chen might die under his ink knife, and the two of them were classmates and had no great hatred. If Mo Chen really died under his ink knife, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences. But at this time, he also slashed out in a panic, and then went to collect the knife, and there was no strength left.

But it was when he was in his hands that the slashing momentum in his hand decreased slightly, which gave Mo Chen a moment of relief.

Mu Ronghua lifted the ink knife and pulled up the ink dust lying on the ground.

Mo Chen's eyes were dull, because at that moment just now, he felt that his life had come to an end, and that moment seemed to have been experienced for a long time, and a trace of happiness suddenly flashed in his mind, this pleasure was like a tight rubber band suddenly being loosened.