Chapter 4 One Trick

The game quickly came to an end. This was the penultimate game and the thirteenth game of Ningsonghe. In this game, Ningsonghe's opponent was a teenager with medium-level talent.

As Lin Ye's "beginned" sound fell, Ningsonghe rushed up in an instant, and the thin sword in his hand was like a slippery snake, hitting his opponent's legs. The opponent is absorbed and blocks it with the blade of the soldiers in his hand. Unexpectedly, Ningsong River stabbed fake, kicked it again, kicked the other party in the chest, and kicked the other party away. These movements happened extremely fast, without any gap, just like an action. The battle was solved in just half a minute, and Ningsong River won without any suspense.

The game stunned the whole audience, and the teenager's gorgeous side kick was fixed at the end of the game, attracting applause. Even the old dean nodded with great satisfaction.

Ningsonghe is extremely skilled in both melee response and the use of martial arts. And he has won 13 games in a row, which is even more gorgeous.

"Ningsong River wins, remember Ningsong River one point, a total of 13 points!" The middle-aged said loudly.

It's almost dusk, all the games have been basically over, and the selection personnel have almost settled. Except for Mo Xu's variable, four people have been eliminated. As for the eight people who have been determined, some are excited and unwilling.

Only the last game was left, and the last game was the battle between Ningsonghe and Mo Xu, which was also the final battle specially arranged by the goalkeepers.

"Fourteen games, lost six games, won eight games, and fought with Ningsong River for the last time. If you win, it is barely enough to enter Fengjiangmen, if you lose..." Mo Xu sighed.

This issue is very serious. If he loses, Mo Xu will not be an official, and he will even be scolded by everyone in Yunyan City.

"I'm afraid this unique 'genius' will leave Fengjiangmen today. Yunyan City is really a failure this time."

"Have you heard that this guy is the sole choice of Yunyan City? The sole choice, and the result of the battle is just like this."

"Ningsonghe will definitely win 14 games. This waste can only be trampled on by others." People on the scene were contemptuous and kept saying sarcastic words.

Not only the selected wizards on the field, but also several elders began to discuss.

"Mo Xu can't defeat Ningsonghe. His performance is too unstable, and he will be weak for a while. However, from the perspective of Zonghe's thirteen games, even if he exerts his strongest strength, I'm afraid he can't beat Ning Song... His adaptability and combat effectiveness are also worse than Ningsonghe. This independent election, this 'genius', is really incomparable!" The second elder looked at Mo Xu and snorted, "Now he has eight points. If he wins another game, he can enter Fengjiang Gate. Unfortunately, his opponent this time is Ningsonghe, which is impossible."

Several other elders also nodded and echoed. They all saw Mo Xu's 13 games and Ningsonghe's 13 games. In everyone's eyes, it is impossible for Mo Xu to defeat the Ningsong River.

Before the black-faced instructor Lin Ye spoke, Ning Songhe took the initiative to walk into the ring, stood in the center, glanced at everyone slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to Mo Xu at the edge: "I, Ning Songhe, challenge you, Mo Xu!"

The contempt and arrogance at the corners of the mouth were not concealed at all. This challenge instantly pushed the atmosphere down the most**.

Without the permission of the instructor Lin Ye, Ningsonghe completely took Mo Xu as a stepping stone.

With such a challenge, Mo Xu could not retreat. He smiled bitterly and stepped on the stage step by step under the gaze of everyone, opposite Ningsong River.

"If I lose this time, I will leave Fengjiangmen." Mo Xu said lightly with a wry smile at the corners of his mouth.

It's only because of his bad luck. He has won some insignificant skills in several games, and there is no trace of the must-kill skill.

"His body is so elegant that I can't catch it at all. Even if I'm lucky to get strong skills, my skin can't be harder than steel, and I can't stop the sword in his hand. Mo Xu's brain is not rusty. He also carefully observed many battles in the Ningsong River and knew that he could not compare with him anywhere.

As for the vitality wave, Mo Xu basically gave up the idea. It's simply too tricky. Every time he turns to the vitality wave, it always shakes. Just like the previous game lottery, every time you go to the best equipment, you always have to shake it...

Ningsonghe clearly laughed at the corners of his mouth: "The sole choice of Yunyan City, are you begging me? Ha ha, if you are willing to kneel in front of me, I can give up this game.

In the last game, Mo Xu won, he could enter Fengjiangmen. If he lost, he would leave. And Ningsonghe has already won 13 games. This game has nothing to do with him whether he wins or loses.

Everyone on the field looked at Mo Xu and wanted to see the reaction of this unique genius.

Mo Xu's face suddenly changed. He really wanted to join Fengjiangmen, so that the younger generation would not have to worry about food and clothing, and even Han Ruiguo would be awarded a permanent title. However, the man has gold under his knees. In his last life, except for kneeling to his parents, when did Mo Xu kneel other people?

Ning Songhe's words were like a slap in the face, hitting Mo Xu in the face.

"Can the game start?" Even if Mo Xu is defeated, he will not bend his knees.

Mo Xu's words are very firm.

But everyone saw his unstable performance, so when Mo Xu said this, it immediately aroused everyone's ridicule.

"Hey, look, this waste is trying to show his strength." A square-faced man in the audience said disdainfully.

"What's the use of being strong? Anyway, the final result is to get out."

However, some people mocked, and some people looked at Mo Xu with friendly eyes. Although this sole election is really incompetent, he still maintains at least a little blood and will not bend his knees to beg for mercy.

"Oh? Do you want to compete?" Ningsonghe smiled bitterly, and then hung up his disdainful smile and said, "Three moves, I, Ning Songhe, will definitely defeat you."

The atmosphere was originally very tense, but Ningsonghe did not let go of any opportunity. This sentence once again pushed the atmosphere to **.

Ningsonghe hates anyone who is more beautiful than him. Before his family, he vowed to be famous as Mo Xu. Whether it is to make Mo Xu kneel or claim to defeat Mo Xu in three moves, which is commonly used by Ningsonghe.

Mo Xu looked at the Ningsong River coldly. After crossing the world for a month, he became angry for the first time. This Ningsong River was simply too aggressive. Isn't his honor high enough to step on himself to achieve his honor?

Yes, I have only appeared once in more than ten years. How noble is it to step on yourself?

Mo Xu's cold expression suddenly showed a strange smile. Even if he really wanted to lose, he would never lose to him in three moves.

Lin Ye was not in a hurry to start. When the atmosphere solidified little by little, Lin Ye finally heard a cold voice in his mouth again: "The game begins!"

"The disk, it's up to you, fight for me!" Mo Xu's fate turntable came to his mind and pulled the pointer without hesitation.

Ningsonghe pulled out his thin sword, suddenly kicked his feet on the ground, and rushed to Mo Xu, and the thin sword in his hand was also full of blue vitality. As soon as he appeared on the field, he used his blue-level combat skills, and Ningsonghe showed no mercy at all.

"Alone spur!" There was a sound in the mouth of the Ningsong River. Because of its extremely fast speed, there was a breeze. The thin sword trembled in the air and made a crackling crisp sound.

At the same time, Mo Xu's fate turntable is also chirping... slower and slower...

Savage collision, half-moon knife, popular step...

Ningsonghe bent a strange smile at the corners of his mouth, and throwing a sting alone is one of his must-kill skills. Just now, three six-level advanced talents were defeated by him, not to mention Mo Xu, who has been unstable.

"Once again, once again!" Mo Xu shouted hysterically in his heart. At the same time, he could hear the shaking sound of the sword of Ningsong River getting stronger and stronger.

As if I heard Mo Xu's shout, the pointer shook gently and entered another grid... vitality wave

"Congratulations, get the vitality wave reward, which lasts for half a minute." Mo Xu felt that the mechanical sound was so beautiful for the first time. He suddenly felt that his hands were hot, as if there was an energy that was about to erupt.

Mo Xu opened his eyes and looked at the Ningsong River, which was getting closer and closer, and the thin sword shaking more and louder.

Mo Xu slowly raised his hand and raised an index finger on the Ningsong River. Then he raised his voice and made the biggest sound since the beginning: "One move!!!"

Don't you want to kill me with three moves? Then I'll kill you first.

God played tricks on him and asked Mo Xu to wash away the shame.

A trace of fine light flashed in his eyes, vitality wave, and the strongest must-kill skill on the disk. The last time, he was shocked. The city lord invited himself to participate like a god. Mo Xu's power is very clear, which is by no means comparable to ordinary martial artists in the solid period.

Three tricks to defeat yourself? Mo Xu's face was ferocious, and Ning Songhe gave himself, and he absolutely doubled it back.

One move, one move to defeat him.

Mo Xu's sudden voice shocked the whole audience and couldn't help looking at the central venue.

Ning Songhe sneered: "I lost immediately, and he even said such arrogant words!"

Mo Xu suddenly pushed out his palm, which contained endless energy and instantly became an aurora burst out. Wherever he passed, the air became distorted.

The powerful power is destroyed, and the ground has been brought out of the ravines half a meter wide.

The sudden change made Ningsonghe not reflect at all. He instinctively blocked it with a thin sword, "Dang, sono..." The thin sword in Ningsonghe's hand broke in an instant. Immediately, the vitality wave rushed to Ningsonghe unstoppably, and his clothes cracked. With a scream, Ningsonghe's whole body was directly washed away more than ten meters away. When the energy wave stopped, Ningsong River lay on the ground covered with blood and was seriously injured.

With one move, Ningsonghe was powerless, and one move was controlled.

Ningsonghe, who was seriously injured, was full of blood, but barely opened his eyes and didn't even have the strength to climb up. His eyes looked at Mo Xu like a god of war, and a wave of unwillingness surged up in his heart. His head tilted, his heavy eyelids closed and fainted.

Quiet, the whole square is as silent as death, even the door owner and the four elders on the elder's table all remain stagnant. After the medical staff pulled Ning Songhe away on a stretcher, the middle-aged referee was surprised and tried to say in his usual tone, "Mo Xusheng, remember Mo Xu one point, a total of nine points!"

"I said that since he can choose alone, he must have hidden his strength. I just didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"Who just said that he would lose."

"Well, I mean Ningsong River will definitely lose..."

In an instant, countless people on the field talked about it.

Mo Xu once again stood proudly in the audience, proved himself with his strongest vitality wave, and made all the people with bad morals shut their mouths fiercely!

Of course, what makes Mo Xu happiest is that he can join Fengjiangmen... There will be an official position waiting for him when he goes out!

It's just that before Mo Xu was happy, a message sounded in Mo Xu's mind again: "Warning! Warning! Due to the use of vitality waves, the life of the fate turntable is weakened. Please be sure to evolve the fate turntable within five days, otherwise the ashes will disappear.

Mo Xu was stunned and immediately scolded in his heart: "Evolution and evolution, your sister, I don't even know how to evolve. Now the time has been shortened by half, grass!"