As Yue Mochen finished speaking, the two on the stage finally reached the tenth move. Xing Wueng seemed to want to make a desperate bet, and the tenth move was even more fierce. As soon as the starting move fell, six extremely sharp sword lights appeared all over his body, and he quickly attacked Xing Wuya!
Six sword lights floated by, covering Xing Wuya's body, even covering his body. At this time, a faint smile appeared on Xing Wueng's face.
However, the next moment, Xing Wuneng was stunned and looked down. At some point, a hole was cracked in the clothes on his chest, and a faint blood oozed out.
Xing Wuneng's scalp was numb. Although he didn't know what was going on, his instinct reminded him to sweep aside, and a ray of light and shadow were pulled out of his body, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.
"What's going on?" the fat man in the audience exclaimed, as if he didn't understand what was going on.
Yue Mochen smiled faintly and said, "He can't escape!"
On the stage, Xing Wuya's figure appeared, and the horizontal knife in his hand slashed out, and everyone only saw the blood-red sword light flashing away.
The next moment, Xing Wueng's figure appeared, and the clothes on his chest were cracked with a long narrow knife mark, extending all the way to his waist.
Xing Wuneng was stunned on the spot, looking at the marks on his body with a dull look at the marks on his body. He knew very well that if the last knife was careless, then this knife would definitely determine the outcome. If Xing Wuya hadn't shown mercy, he would have been split in half.
"I...I lost." Xing Wuneng Shen said this in a complicated way, then turned around and left the scene silently. The wound on his body oozed out of warm blood, but if he disappeared.
Ten moves, the dust settles.
"Hehe, great fat classmate, I want to eat the most expensive meal." Song Chunhan said with a frown.
"no problem."
Honduras chuckled and said, "Who told me to lose? You can order the food in the canteen."
"Damn, the most expensive one in the academy is just that spiritual coin. Are you too stingy?" Song Chunhan shouted strangely.
"Otherwise, what else do you want? It'll be good if you have something to eat. Mingjue has no objection."
Yue Mochen chuckled and said, "Do I have no objection? We must be poor this time."
"Ah? Forget it, if you eat poorly, you will be poor. Let's go to Yaoyuelou. But Mingjue, you have to tell me, how do you know that Xingwu will lose? You will lose in just ten moves." Honduras said in confusion.
"If I say I guess, do you believe it?"
"Don't believe it!!!" the four of Honduras said in unison.
Yue Mochen rolled his eyes and said, "You really can't believe it. I did guess."
"Then why don't you guess that Xingwu Neng will win within ten moves?" Honduras questioned.
"The star is defeated if it is incompetent. You don't need to guess. Everyone can see that. What I guess is just referring to defeat within ten moves. I never thought it would be so coincidental. Just now there were ten moves."
Yue Mochen explained: "You may not have paid attention to one detail, which is Xing Wuya's movements. Although he has been in the upper hand and seems to be pressing Xing Wuya to fight, his speed is getting slower and slower. Because his momentum has been maintained at the peak, it is not easy for you to discover it. But Xing Wuya discovered it, so he won."
"You...you...you really guessed it!" Honduras looked heartbroken, and it turned out that he only heard these few words.
"I guessed it right, God wants you to treat you to the fat man." Song Chunhan said with a smile.
"If you please, please, I have gained something, waterproof droplets, haha!"
This fat man changed his face faster than reading books. He was so sad that he just cried, but now he was smiling again, which made everyone laugh.
"According to the past few days, the next game should be the last game. Why don't we go to have a meal now?"
I don’t know if I was in a good mood to get the water droplets or because of this, when it comes to eating, Honduras is a little impatient.
But Yue Mochen shook his head and said, "Let's take a look first, it won't take much time."
"That's right."
Song Chunhan also stood on Yue Mochen's side: "You fat man, you know how to eat. Even if there will be no more Mingjue's game later, those who can get to this point are not ordinary characters. Let Mingjue see the quality of his opponent and have a good heart. He is not in a hurry to eat."
Yue Mochen nodded with a faint smile, but in fact, there are very few factors that understand the opponent, mainly because Yue Mo loves among the people who will play in the next game.
Amid the discussion, the fourth game quickly began.
I have to say that no matter which world it is, beauty will always be the best promoter of the atmosphere. When the two beauties Ying Lingshuang and Yue Moqing appeared on the stage together, the atmosphere on the scene was once again ignited, and the sky was cheering before the fight started.
On the stage, two beauties stood fifty steps apart. I don’t know if they were used to this scene or did not realize their charm, and they did not look at the scene at all. Both women stared at each other tightly, their eyes full of fighting spirit.
After the referee signaled to start, the two women saluted each other from afar and pulled out their weapons.
Yue Moqing used a crystal-clear white sword, while Ying Lingshuang had a black whip on his right hand and a black dagger with a faint light on his left hand.
Or they felt that the other party was not easy to deal with, neither of the two women adopted a passive strategy and did not take any politeness after taking out the weapon. At the same time, two graceful figures flashed across the stage, one white and one yellow and two long robes roared under the strong wind driven by themselves.
When the two flew forward, they were not idle in their hands, especially Ying Lingshuang holding a long whip. The long whip in her hand suddenly flipped, like a swift spirit snake rushing out, rolling towards Yue Moqing who was more than ten steps away!
Yue Mo's beautiful eyes swept away, as if he was ready, and moved his body forward half a step to the right, just avoiding the long whip and continuing to sweep forward. At the same time, the long sword in his hand shone brightly.
Seeing this, Ying Lingshuang thought something was wrong and hurriedly pulled back the whip. The nearly ten-meter long whip was curled up under the action of spiritual energy, chasing behind Yue Moqing's graceful figure, and threw it out repeatedly.
Yue Moqing dodged calmly, and every time she stepped out, she would leave a faint frost on the spot, and the whip that followed would always be thrown hard on the frost in the next moment.
Since both of them were very fast, the people in the audience only saw the shadows of whips in the sky and the pieces of frost-adhesive gravels flying up!
"It seems we can go to have a meal soon."
Seeing this, Honduras said seriously: "The end is decided, Mingjue's little girl is sure to win."