At this time, Mo Chen's breath was not coming, and because he had no energy to defend, he only felt the blood and qi in his body surging. Although he tried to suppress it, he still couldn't suppress the stuffy breath in his chest in the end.

Before Mo Chen could breathe down, Yu Fusu had already come to Mo Chen's eyes again, "Don't you want melee combat? Miss Ben will let you take a good look at what melee combat skills are today." Saying that, Yu Fusu kicked Mo Chen's sword-wielding hand.

She knew that Mo Chen's biggest reliance was the Zichuan Sword in his hand, once there was no sword, Yu Fusu believed that with his energy far higher than Mo Chen, he could completely suppress his attack, and at that time, he would have no power to fight back.

Sure enough, as expected by Yu Fusu, the Zichuan Sword in Mo Chen's hand was kicked by Yu Fusu and fell to the ground.

Mo Chen originally wanted to rely on his momentum just now to force Yu Fusu to lose the long whip in his hand, so that he could use the weight of the Zichuan Sword in his hand to defeat Yu Fusu. Unexpectedly, without the long whip, Yu Fusu became more flexible and light, and his aggressiveness and lethality increased a lot.

Although he thought so, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately rolled away in the direction of the Zichuan Sword.

Seeing that Mo Chen wanted to pick up the Zichuan Sword on the ground, Yu Fusu immediately exerted his strength with his feet, jumped, jumped high, and trampled towards Mo Chen.

Although Mo Chen was rolling on the ground, he expected Yu Fusu to jump and attack him, and just as Yu Fusu fell, he forcibly reversed his direction and rolled in the opposite direction, which dodged Yu Fusu's blow. After dodging, Mo Chen immediately stood up, and without waiting for Yu Fusu's reaction, he ran towards the place where the Zichuan Sword fell.

Yu Fusu sighed secretly in her heart, how could she use this kind of move that was gone? You know, her move of stepping on the air took her already not much energy to dodge, but it was dodged by Mo Chen in such a trick. You must know that although Mo Chen seems to be very embarrassed, except for the first charged blow, the others are mostly defensive, and almost no energy is wasted, and he has always mobilized his energy to attack with all his strength.

Under the elimination of each other, Yu Fusu's energy is already very little, and Mochen's energy is still a lot.

Under the blow, Yu Fusu's speed dropped significantly, and at this time, Mo Chen had already come to the side of the Zichuan Sword, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately raised his sword to stand, in order to save energy.

Yan Yuhui saw that Mochen was in Zichuan again, and his heart was stable, and he felt that Mochen would definitely be the final winner.

With Zichuan in hand, Mochen's confidence doubled, and his energy began to recover rapidly.

Yu Fusu didn't dwell too much on the mistake just now, but quickly attacked Mo Chen again, only to see her legs bounce up, and instantly kicked forward with one foot, straight to Mo Chen's face.

Mo Chen didn't have time to mobilize his energy, so he had to raise his sword to block. But Yu Fusu's overstepping kick, how could it be so easy to dissolve?

Obviously, it was impossible, and Mo Chen was kicked backwards by Yu Fusu one after another.

This is what Yu Fusu wants, although her energy has dried up, but she still wants to rely on her continuous offensive to make the Zichuan Sword in Mo Chen's hand unable to play, so that her previous mistakes will no longer have any meaning.

The students who watched the play applauded. Shi Qingyun also nodded again and again, looking closely. He also didn't expect that the usual naughty ghost would burst out with such a fierce attack when he got serious, which was really surprising.

Yu Fusu took advantage of Mochen's unstable foothold, and came straight to Mochen, and in a few feet, Yu Fusu came out with a palm and hit Mochen's chest.

Mo Chen saw Yufusu's wave after wave of unsettled attacks, and his heart was extremely depressed, this kind of close-to-body connection attack without any gaps made his swordsmanship impossible to play at all, what is the difference between the Zichuan Sword that can't be played and the Zichuan Sword that can't be played?

Seeing Yu Fusu coming with one palm, he suddenly had a plan in his heart - he would plan it.

When Yu Fusu's palm hit his chest, he concentrated his energy on his chest, and when the two collided, he relayed and retreated, instantly pulling the distance between the two people three steps away.

Yu Fusu only felt bad, because she obviously felt that her palm did not cause much damage to Mo Chen, let alone push Mo Chen so far. She thought that Ink Dust must have been premeditated.

After pulling away from the distance, Mo Chen desperately concentrated his energy on the Zichuan Sword in his hand. I saw that at this time, the Zichuan Sword was already covered with purple ripples, and the sword was more than an inch.

Seeing this, Shi Qingyun's nerves tensed, and he stroked his glasses, "Hmm, how can the storage level energy also arouse the sword soul on the sword?"

Yu Fusu also felt the extraordinary aura on the Zichuan Sword, but she didn't dare to hesitate at all, and went straight to Mochen again.

Suddenly, Mo Chen's eyes closed slightly, silently feeling the subtle changes on Zichuan's sword, he mobilized his energy on his hands, and slowly released the hilt.

I saw that the hilt of the sword was like a wire hanging on it, and it was stabilized between Mo Chen's hands, and the purple qi on it was overflowing, and the cold glow was revealed.

Most of the students who didn't know why thought that Mochen had given up resisting, and only a few understood Mochen's state at this time.

The little boy who was watching the game between the two of them was shocked, and muttered, "Tianzhong Genius." ”

You must know that among these students who came to sign up, there were not a few children from the big family, and of course they understood that at this time, Mochen's state had already entered the initial state of Edgeworth. But what they were even more surprised was that it was obviously impossible for them to enter this state with their current energy.

Shi Qingyun was also taken aback, he immediately mobilized his energy on his legs, only to see that the energy under his feet was fluctuating like the wind at this time.

In the blink of an eye, the Zichuan sword began to rotate slowly between Mo Chen's hands, and the purple qi on the sword body also rotated like flowing clouds and wind, Mo Chen only felt that his whole body energy seemed to be drained uncontrollably in an instant, and even in his own essence sea area, the essence was surging, and it rotated uncontrollably, he only felt that he was dizzy, and he felt that he could no longer control the Zichuan Sword in his hand.

Mo Chen shouted "go to the ......", and forcibly pushed forward with both palms, only to see that the Zichuan sword went straight to the direction where Yufusu attacked, and the sword moved forward quickly, turning into two.

Yu Fusu only felt that it was not good, but at this time, she was already within walking distance of the Zichuan Sword, and the offensive had been completed, but at this time, she had already exhausted her energy and could not retreat to dodge.

She only regretted in her heart, she shouldn't have been so reckless and serious, and she had forced herself and Mochen to this extent. She knew that Mo Chen's move, after all, was not something she could resist, and at this moment, she only felt that her soul was trembling.

Just when she thought that she must be seriously injured under this sword, the Zichuan sword actually stopped in front of her eyes, and Mo Chen also fell to the ground.

At this time, Shi Qingyun stood between the two of them, holding the sword in one hand, but the Zichuan sword still refused to be extinguished once it was gone. Shi Qingyun waved the sword in his hand, turning away the sword momentum that was moving forward.

At this time, Yu Fusu stayed where he was stupid, as if he had lost his soul, and he didn't move.