Chapter 15 War

From Rogge's strong attack to being shaken out, it took only more than ten seconds.

Looking at this flash, the winning and losing situation, whether around here or on the other side of the tent, all the new and old students almost coincidentally maintained a silence.

In this strange atmosphere, the freshmen looked at the limping and walked to Rogge behind Xing Mochen with a purple face. After a moment, their hot eyes suddenly turned to the quiet teenager standing there. This was the first time they saw a freshman who could defeat the old senior, and this The freshman of the same age as them made the senior lose so simply and miserably.

Several beautiful girls in the new life stared at the figure with hot eyes, and their eyes were almost full of worshipful little stars. If it hadn't been for the inappropriate time at this moment, I'm afraid they would have couldn't help screaming loudly to vent their worship.

"Yanran, where did you get this guy? I'm afraid you have the strength of the second level and high level, right? Ling Xue stared at Jing Chen and exclaimed.

"Yanran, are you sure he is a freshman who signed up this year? It can't be that you were lured from other colleges, right? One of the women asked in a surprised voice.

Joke, you can defeat a high-level trainee fighter apprentice with one move and lose so miserably. This strength is already higher than most of most of the old students here. Most of them are only in the fourth grade at the beginning of school. Now the higher strength is about the first level of the third level, which is why Ling Xue just now I specially reminded Yue Yanran of the level of Xing Mochen.

Yue Yanran smiled sweetly and stared at the teenager in the field. There was an inexplicable brilliance in her eyes. After a moment, she smiled and said to the women around her, "It's lure. What's the matter?"

Hearing Yue Yanran talking like this, the women were also stunned, and then they began to laugh at Yue Yanran.

Compared with the laughter of Yue Yanran, Xing Mochen's face became more and more gloomy. He stared at Jing Chen coldly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Do you know who is the waste now?" After tidying up his clothes casually, Jing Chen looked at Xing Mochen and smiled faintly, but turned a blind eye to Xing Mochen's fierceness.

"Ha ha, the younger brother in primary school is really hidden." The gloom on his face gradually faded away, and Xing Mochen smiled brightly again and said, "Although you have the ability, there are many people here who are better than you. Your temper is sure to suffer losses in this Zeus College, or..."

After Xing Mochen finished speaking, Jing Chen interrupted, "Thank you for reminding me."

With a smile, Jing Chen said something that surprised everyone, "But I believe that you are at least not qualified." Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Jing Chen didn't give Xing Mochen face so much, which was beyond everyone's expectation. Even Yue Yanran and Ling Xue didn't expect it.

The originally bright smile on Xing Mochen's face disappeared instantly after hearing Jing Chen's rude words. His eyes stared at Jing Chen coldly. His face twitched slightly, and his eyes were shining with a cold light. He said coldly, "In this case, I don't know if Jingchen's younger brother is willing to take a few tricks with me?"

After listening to Xing Mochen's words, the people around him also shook their heads. They couldn't help thinking whether this boy was overwhelmed by victory. Xing Mochen, who is already a high-level magic swordsman, is not comparable to Rogge, who doesn't even have a second-level title. Although this Jingchen is harmful But after all, he is just a freshman, and Xing Mochen has been in school for more than three years.

When Rogge heard this sentence, the gloomyness on his face was also dissipated, with a happy expression on his face. He most wanted to see Jing Chen make a fool of himself. How could he not be unhappy when he found that Jing Chen hit the muzzle himself?

"Jing Chen, stop messing around." Yue Yanran was also shocked to hear that Jing Chen was going to challenge Xing Mochen. Although she realized that Jing Chen's strength was extraordinary, Xing Mochen could rank at the forefront among his peers even in the top college in the continent, Zeus College, which was far from comparable to a small role like Rogge.

Not waiting for Jing Chen to make a statement, Xing Mochen said with a smile, "Yanran, since Jingchen thinks that I am not qualified enough, I naturally can't retreat for the sake of my reputation, right?" In a word, he blocked everything Yue Yanran wanted to say and looked at Yue Yanran, who blushed with a smile. Xing Mochen couldn't help but be jealous, and then said, "But for the sake of Yanran's sister, if Jingchen's younger brother can kowtow and apologize for me in public, I won't care about what he just said." After saying that, he smiled faintly and looked very generous.

Hearing Xing Mochen's words, the women were also stunned, and even Yue Yanran's words to persuade Jing Chen were choked.

Jing Chen waved his hand and smiled, "Since senior Xing wants to protect his reputation, I naturally can't oppose it?" Come on, let me learn the senior's tricks. I hope it won't let me down.

"What a arrogant boy, I hope you can still be so arrogant for a while." Xing Mochen finally couldn't help the anger in his heart and sneered with a gloomy face.

"Don't you know if you try it? The biting dog doesn't bark, doesn't senior Xing know? Jing Chen still had a faint smile on his face and said calmly.

Looking at Jing Chen's calm appearance, suddenly, Xing Mochen's face also faded with anger. He also smiled indifferently and said, "Then let me learn the ability of juniors."

Seeing that Xing Mochen, who was still a little angry just now, calmed down in an instant, Jing Chen also frowned slightly. It seemed that this person named Xing Mochen was far more difficult than Na Roge.

"It's a little narrow here, which is not suitable for us to fight. Let's go outside." With that, Xing Mochen took the lead in walking to the tent door. This is the magic space. There is nothing like the low-level battle just now, but if it were Xing Mochen and Jing Chen, it would destroy the stability here and may destroy this magic space.

Jing Chen smiled faintly and followed. After hesitating for a while, the people in the tent rushed out.

At this time, the sun had set in the west, and the light red afterglow paved the square with a thin red carpet. The bluestone slabs that had been baked all day began to gradually become cold. Standing in the middle of the square, you can occasionally see some candidates and parents with lonely expressions, and the onlookers of Yuelei City began to gradually disperse.

The sudden appearance of the crowd here naturally attracted the attention of many people. The keen feeling let them know that there seems to be some "wonderful" things here that are about to happen.

The refreshing cool breeze blew through the square, making Yue Yanran and others who had just walked out of the tent feel comfortable. Although the magic space inside the tent will not feel stuffy, it is not as comfortable as outside.

The first to gather around is naturally the students of Zeus College. This kind of scene is too common during the admission of Zeus College over the years, so they also habitually gather around to see which freshman is not eye-opened this time and is ready to challenge the old students.

There is a tradition in Zeus College. Even if you can't pass the first exam, as long as you can defeat an old student in the second grade or above, you can be broken by the college. Therefore, every year, there will be some candidates who choose this road to try their luck when they have no hope of passing. Unfortunately, there are less than one who can pass.

"Isn't that the star Mochen of the magic martial arts class? Who is so blind to challenge him? An old student said that he was very surprised in his tone. They are all clear about Xing Mochen's strength. After all, there will be a qualifying battle at the end of every year, and 1% of the ranking will be relegated after the ranking war, and he will be directly expelled after more than two years. This Xing Mochen is at the top of the ranking battle of the whole hospital. In fact, The strength is self-evident.

"Who knows? I guess it's crazy." Another old student said, with an undisguised sarcasm in his tone.

In full view of the public, Jing Chen walked to the scene, stood opposite the smiling Xing Mochen, and said with a smile, "Then please ask Xing for advice."

Hearing the words, Xing Mochen also smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth. He nodded slightly, raised his hand, and made a gesture of invitation. After all, he still wanted to talk about what he looked like as a senior. Anyway, there were so many people watching.

Jing Chen clenched his fists, and a light green energy lit up on his fists, and his body flashed. Jing Chen had bullied Xing Mochen's side. He raised his right hand, protected his chest with his left hand, and the light flashed on his right hand. A colorless and transparent air mass shot out, hitting Xing Mochen's chest.

Xing Mochen smiled softly and said, "Good luck." Then he retreated lightly, the blue light flashed, and a light blue sword transformed into a water element appeared in Xing Mochen's hand.

"Elemental condensation?" Yue Yanran frowned slightly. Elemental condensation is a kind of four-level magic martial arts skill. This skill is a little useless. It requires a lot of magic power, and it is not as sharp as real high-level weapons. However, it is still very useful for low-level battles. After all, at the low level, few people have real advanced martial arts. Compared with elemental condensed weapons, ordinary intermediate weapons have their own advantages and disadvantages.

At this moment, fighting with this weapon, Xing Mochen's strength is close to the fourth level, and on the side of the anti-viewing, although it is only a pair of fists attached to green energy, it is also dancing up and down. At this moment, the results of receiving Jingtian's training are also shown, and every fist colliding with Xing Mochen's condensed weapon. When together, there will be a circle of energy ripples, and the color of the weapon in Xing Mochen's hand will also fade.

"Hum, arrogant guy, with a little ability, he dares to fight against Xing Mochen, a high-level magic swordsman. He really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." Looking at Yue Yanran's nervous and worried appearance, Rogge, who limped out of the tent, said sarcastically.

"What did you say?" Hearing this, Yue Yanran, who was already in a state of worry and tension, raised her eyebrows and turned back and scolded angrily.

"It's just to be honest. Why, you will know when you see this boy being beaten all over the ground." Not paying any attention to the anger shown by Yue Yanran, Rogge smiled.

"What right do you have to say that? Have you forgotten who was just now? You can't even make a move under Jing Chen?" Yue Yanran said coldly with a calm and beautiful face. Her merciless sarcastic words stunned the people around her. After knowing each other for so long, they had never seen Yue Yanran talk to people like this.

His face turned blue and white. A moment later, the corners of Rogge's eyes twitched and looked at Yue Yanran. He stared at the teenager on the scene, and a trace of vague resentment flashed in his eyes.

The cynicism outside the court did not disturb the battle in the circle at all. At this moment, Jing Chen and Xing Mochen were fighting in a hot way. Jing Chen's cannon fist was sealed by Xing Mochen's huge sword in his hand, and Xing Mochen's backhand chop was flashed by Jing Chen. The two of them came and went, and fought faster and faster.

Looking at the two people who were getting faster and faster, everyone had put away the words that had just satirized Jing Chen, because they found how naive their ideas were. At this moment, Jing Chen had told them with his actions that he did have the strength to compete with Xing Mochen.

In the field, it was so quiet that there was only the banging sound of the collision between fists and condensed weapons. Everyone was fascinated by the screen, afraid of missing a wonderful detail. Just between everyone's concentration, there was a loud noise. In the field, the two were separated by more than ten meters, and Jing Chen's original green fists were also dim. Looking at Xing Mochen, I don't know where the original blue shining giant sword has gone. Only then did everyone understand that the loud noise just now was the explosion of the broken giant sword in Xing Mochen's hand.

Looking at the two people with messy clothes, many old people around him couldn't help looking in awe. Jing Chen, standing opposite Xing Mochen, can make Xing Mochen, who is much better than them, look like this. This freshman is also powerful enough.

"You forced me to do this." Xing Mochen changed his original chicness and said a little ferociously. He was forced to be like this by a freshman, and in front of his confidant Yue Yanran, no matter how he wanted to maintain his unrestrained image, he could not.

"If you have any means, you can use it, but I'm afraid you can't do it." Jing Chen still looked calm and said calmly.

Xing Mochen muttered to himself in his mouth and made a strange gesture. All kinds of magic elements in the air converged crazily towards Xing Mochen, gradually gathering more and more. The energy flowed to the end and almost formed a general visible to the naked eye, and a colorful ball gradually formed in front of Xing Mochen.

"Vacuum chaos?" Yue Yan was shocked to see the magic martial arts cast by Xing Mochen. This vacuum chaos is a magic martial art that burns the life energy of the caster. It can gather a large number of magic elements in a short time to attack the enemy and generate a powerful attack of explosion, but it also has great damage to the life energy of the caster, even if it is cast by Xing Mochen. You have to lie down for at least a few months.

In the student's test, this skill that consumes life energy is strictly prohibited. Unexpectedly, Xing Mochen openly violated the school rules in full view of the public.

Just as the colorful ball had taken shape and was pushed to Jingchen by Xing Mochen, a cold and majestic voice sounded, " Stop it. Do you want to murder?"