Chapter 23 Fight Star Mochen Again

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In the face of this sudden attack, Jing Chen did not panic at all. He turned around like lightning and split his palm. He only heard a "pop" in the man's temple. The man was slapped by Jing Chen's back, and blood and brain plasma splashed all over the ground.

"No matter what happens today, I can't leave you." Seeing that Jing Chen was so simple to crack the sneak attack, Xing Mochen said fiercely.

"You just said that." Jing Chen looked at Xing Mochen and sneered at the corners of his mouth.

Staring at the sneer Jing Chen, Xing Mochen slowly pulled out the crystal sword behind him. At the urging of magic, the crystal sword body shone with a dazzling cold light, and a light blue halo surrounded it. Even if it was far away, he could still feel the chill on the edge of the sword.

The crystal sword has always been the exclusive weapon of the magic swordsman. It is a weapon tailored for this mixed profession of magic and melee. This weapon can make the user's magic more malleable and will not be as good as ordinary metal weapons, which is not conducive to the casting of magic.

Some people may ask why not use Mithril to make weapons with the most suitable metal for magic conduction. First of all, Mithril is soft and not suitable for making melee weapons. Secondly, the value of Mithril is much more expensive than this crystal, and few people are willing to use that thing to make weapons, so Since the birth of the profession of magic swordsman, the crystal sword has always been the exclusive weapon of the magic swordsman.

Looking at the star Mochen who was ready to go, Jing Chen exhaled gently, and a trace of solemnity slowly appeared on his face. No matter how easy he said, if he really wanted to start, Xing Mochen was his strong enemy. How could a person who could be called a genius at Zeus College be an incompetent person?

His fists tightened. With Jing Chen's high concentration, the scene in front of him seemed to be much clearer, but he didn't know that at this moment, a blood-red light had lit up in his eyes. Seeing the secondary appearance of Jing Chen, Xing Mochen couldn't help but be stunned, but it was not as much as he thought. At this moment, any distracted may be possible. Deadly.

"Brother Jingchen, I believe you!" With Yue Yanran's whisper, Jing Chen was slightly stunned. Xing Mochen roared, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground. His body shot at Jing Chen. He clenched the crystal sword hilt with both hands and hit Jing Chen heavily.

As soon as Jing Chen was stunned, he already felt bad. He also kicked his feet on the ground and shot obliquely. However, he seized the opportunity of Xing Mochen, who was the first hand, not to give Jing Chen any reaction. He also gently touched the ground with his toes, changed the downward direction, and continued to press in the direction of Jing Chen's retreat.

"Ding Ding Dang..."

Jing Chen was forced to be helpless. After holding Xing Mochen's swords with two fists attached to green energy, a powerful cannon fist dissipated Xing Mochen's continuous offensive, and the two separated.

It's just that a trace of blood has oozed from the corners of Jing Chen's mouth.

"Hey hey." With a sneer, Xing Mochen retreated and said viciously, "Sister Yanran, you haven't come to my side yet. Just help my brother like this. I will definitely love you later."

Hearing Xing Mochen's words, Yue Yanran's face turned red, but this time she didn't dare to say anything. She was afraid of distracted by Jing Chen again. She also knew that in terms of strength, Jing Chen and Xing Mochen were between Bozhong, and Xing Mochen seemed to be higher. After all, Xing Mochen He is a few years older than Jing Chen.

Xing Mochen just stood firm, and his feet kicked again, shooting at Jing Chen at a faster speed.

"San Duan Zhan!"

After the three-level skill commonly used by Xing Mochen was attached to the ice magic power, the three sword marks shone with ice-blue light and roared towards Jing Chen.

Looking at Xing Mochen's three shining cold sword shadows coming one after another, Jing Chen didn't think much and shouted, "Wild roar!"

Jing Chen had a big mouth, and an oval light ball with a faint red light wind and shot at Xing Mochen. The triple ice-blue sword marks collided with the light ball, which was instantly smashed by the light ball emitted by the wild roar. The photosphere continued to shoot at Xing Mochen.

"Ice Guardian!"

Although the light red light ball had long lost the light of the beginning, Xing Mochen did not dare to hesitate. He still cast a three-level ice defense magic on himself. His body seemed to be covered with a layer of light blue ice armor, and although the light ball broke the three sections, it was also the end of the strong crossbow after all, just smashed some ice. Ling disappeared.

Seeing that the photosphere did not cause any damage to himself, Xing Mochen sneered and looked at Jing Chen, who was a little weak. After all, the faint blood ball with light just now was hurriedly sent by Jing Chen. Jing Chen, who had been hit by Xing Mochen's pursuit just now, was forced to cast a three-level peak skill. This is simply an injury.

In some ways, this skill is not inferior to some ordinary four-level skills. It can be said that it already has the power of some combat-level primary skills, so Jingchen is particularly difficult to cast it at this moment. However, if it is not for the strength of this skill, Jingchen will definitely be more severely hit by Xing Mochen. Sful of injury.

Seeing Jing Chen, who seemed to be able to blow down by a gust of wind, Xing Mochen sneered and said, "Kid you, weren't you still rampant just now? Why aren't you arrogant now? It won't work so soon. It's not too challenging.

"You sinister villain, if you hadn't attacked Brother Jing Chen just now, he wouldn't have been injured." Yue Yanran scolded angrily.

Hearing Yue Yanran's abuse, Xing Mochen smiled more happily and said loudly, "Yanran girl, do you think this is in the ring of the college? What is fairness? What is insidious? It's just a king's defeat."

Yue Yanran, who was speechless by Xing Mochen's words, rubbed her little hand anxiously. She could only watch Xing Mochen walk towards Jing Chen step by step, and the wind blades and storm spells she cast were either unable to hit Xing Mochen, or hit the ice guard had no effect at all.

"I'll let you have a good look at how your brother Jingchen struggles painfully in my hands, if he is tortured to death." Looking at Jing Chen, who stood and began to shake, Xing Mochen said fiercely that Yue Yanran's behavior greatly aroused his jealousy. He had always thought that the appearance of Jing Chen caused Yue Yanran to abandon him. Without Jing Chen, it was only a matter of time for Yue Yanran to throw himself into his arms, but now, all this is nothing. Jing Chen was about to die tragically in his hands, and Yue Yanran would be at his mercy. Thinking of this, Xing Mochen's smile at the corners of his mouth became more and more grim.

When he came to Jing Chen, Xing Mochen kicked Jing Chen's chest. Jing Chen couldn't dodge and was kicked out five or six meters away. He fell to the ground and struggled for a long time, but still couldn't get up.

Xing Mochen walked slowly to Jing Chen again and said in a cold voice, "Kid, dare to rob a woman from me, reincarnated in the next life, and brighten your eyes." With that, he raised his foot and stepped on Jing Chen's head.

Seeing that Xing Mochen raised his right foot and stepped heavily on Jing Chen's head, Yue Yanran couldn't bear to cover her eyes, but the unexpected voice did not come. She took off her hand covering her eyes and saw Jing Chen dragging Xing Mochen's right foot with both hands.

Yue Yanran seemed to have courage again and shouted, "Brother Jingchen, come on!"

Jing Chen also seemed to hear Yue Yanran's voice. With a hard lift, Xing Mochen's whole body was made upside down by this sudden change.

But after all, he has experienced several times in the Warcraft Mountains, and he also has a lot of experience in dealing with the enemy. He turned upside down and stood firmly.

Seeing Jing Chen slowly getting up, Xing Mochen sneered and said, "Do you still want to fight with me if you can't even stand still?" After saying that, he laughed wildly, and the obedience behind him seemed to forget the appearance of the homeless dog just now, and also laughed arrogantly.

Jing Chen ignored Xing Mochen's ridicule. He slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. There was a trace of cruelty in his eyes and said coldly, "Xing Mochen, this is what you forced me."

Hearing Jing Chen's words, Xing Mochen was slightly stunned at first. He looked at Jing Chen's appearance that seemed to fall at any time and said with an arrogant smile, "I forced you. What else can you do to me? What, do you want to kneel down and beg me to let you live? Let me tell you, it's too late!" Although he said so, Xing Mochen kept staring at Jing Chen.

Jing Chen slowly raised his head and saw that at this moment, there was a faint blood red in his eyes, just like those bloodthirsty beasts, making a roar in his mouth.

Seeing this look of Jing Chen, Xing Mochen's eyes also flashed a trace of solemnity, tightening the crystal sword in his hand, and his eyes flashed with cruel light.

There was a non-human roar from Jing Chen's throat. In an instant, his eyes completely turned blood red. He leaned down slightly and rushed to Xing Mochen like a beast. Xing Mochen and others who heard the roar, including Yue Yanran, all had a feeling of instant distraction. When they reacted again.

Jing Chen had already hung the wind with his fists and hit Xing Mochen like a rainstorm. For a moment, Xing Mochen was beaten only to fight, and there was no power to fight back. Those Xing Mochen's men standing aside saw that the situation was wrong and did not wait for Xing Mochen to speak, so they prepared to besiege Jingchen together in order to come up. Seeing this At that time, Yue Yanran over there could only be anxious there. She wanted to release the magic help Jing Chen, and she was afraid of hurting him.

It's just that after a while, Yue Yanran's worry turned into a shock. Jing Chen attacked everything he could attack at nearly twice the speed than just now. No matter who it was, as long as he approached him, he would be beaten and sprayed blood and flew out. Even the star Mochen was forced to take Jing Chen's few heavy punches. , in the pool of blood on one side, I can't afford to twitch.

After a while, no one can stand in that area except Jing Chen. The land there has been stained red by blood, like hell on earth. Everyone fell into a pool of blood. Many people had no breathing. Jing Chen slowly walked to Xing Mochen. There were blood stains on the ground on his fists.

"What do you...what do you want to do?" Seeing Jing Chen coming towards him, Xing Mochen said in a trembling voice.

"Aren't you trying to kill me? Come on." Jing Chen shouted that there seemed to be some kind of magic in his voice, which made people feel muddle-headed after hearing it.

"You...you...don't come here. If you kill me, my family won't let you go." Xing Mochen shouted and crawled back hard. When it came to his family, he seemed to have found some courage, and his waist seemed to be a little harder.

Jing Chen had a very strange smile on his face, and he didn't say anything anymore. He just continued to walk towards Xing Mochen.