Reverend Insanity: Section 83: Sweeping the enemy is showing its style

Fang Zheng and Mo Chen both went to the ring.

"Fang Zheng, don't think you have two transfers, I will lose! Today I will challenge myself." Mo Bei gritted his teeth, his face was dignified, and he quietly cheered himself in his heart. Facing the founder of the second transfer, he did feel a lot of pressure.

"Come on." Fang Zheng whispered and rushed out.

Mo Bei's heart jumped, this side is not playing cards according to the routine. Usually shoot first, then fist. This time, he rushed over as soon as he shot, was he trying to compete?

"Isn't he afraid of being shot by my Moonblade while fighting?" Mo Bei was puzzled.

Of course, he is not worried for Founder, but knows that if he and Founder are fighting next to each other, at such a close distance, if Founder shoots the moon blade, he has no time to avoid it.

Mo Bei stepped back quickly, trying to widen the distance, while turning his wrist, cutting out a moon blade.

Fang Zheng is in danger, and he rolls around, flashes past the moon blade, and continues to rush up. At the same time, a cloud of moonlight emerged from his hands.

Mo Bei looked at the moonlight condensed in his palm, and he couldn't help but develop a tense mood, retreating back and forth.

Although he has been practicing basic boxing and training, he has also trained the Moon Blade, but in the end, he is slightly inferior to the Founder who has been trained by the patriarch himself.

Mobei cannot adapt to such a fighting style, and suddenly falls into a disadvantage.

"Oh? It's a little interesting over there." This battle on the platform attracted many people.

"It's so close, this Founder has the courage." Medicine Red can now distinguish Fang Yuan and Founder. Fang Yuan's expression was indifferent, exuding a mature and gloomy temperament. The Founder had a strong face and the sun.

"It should be the contribution of the clan's training. Ordinary students face off, the distance between the two sides is often ten meters. Above this distance, the moon blade will dissipate. Less than this distance, the moon blade shoots over, and the students have no time to react." Gu Yueqing's bibliography flashed, "Fang Zheng's current combat distance has been reduced to six meters. The work of dodging Yue Yue is also extremely familiar. It seems that not only the patriarch attached great importance to Founder, Founder also worked hard and ate a lot Suffering. "

"Brother!" Mo Yan watched Mo Bei on the stage being forced by the Founder into a disadvantage. She was worried and anxious, she really wanted to go up and help, and found the Founder a meal.

Chishan face was expressionless, just watching and not talking. Founder was approaching Mobei, and after compressing the distance to six meters, he no longer approached himself, but instead used moonlight maggots for shooting.

Mobei hastened to cope with it, and was very busy. On several occasions, she was almost swept by the moon blade, and the danger was alive.

In contrast, Founder, he has the confidence.

Even if he can't dodge, he still has the card of Jade Hide. As long as the emerald green light is supported, the moon blade can be prevented.

Looking at Mobei being pressed so hard by himself, Fang Zheng's mind could not help but emerge from the past.

Under the moonlit night, the patriarch teaches against him and teaches dodging hand in hand, imparting experience without reservation.

"Master, patriarch, I won't let you down." Founder's eyes twinkled, he became more and more brave!

"Founder, you have both talent, hard work, and hard work. It is the result of your hard work that accumulates the results of your efforts. This is the result of your efforts. Powerful, go, show your glory! "Under the shed, the patriarch's heart lake made a slight ripple. On the surface he sat there watching quietly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although Mobei is struggling and resisting stubbornly, he has added countless wounds to his body after a quarter of an hour. The gush of blood stained his shirt.

The uncle who presided over the situation off the court, when he saw the scene, he opened his mouth and declared, "In this match, Gu Yuefang is winning."

"I haven't lost yet!" Mo Bei shouted sternly, and he was bathing in blood, shaking. But after struggling a few times, he was still forced to take treatment by several martial artists who came to power.

"This level of fighting is already a year after graduation."

"A genius is a genius."

"Is it said that he was taught by the patriarch himself?

Seeing this result, the eunuchs under the platform gave out a burst of praise.

Gu Yuefang was panting and went down the ring. Three puppet masters also gathered around to treat him, while providing Yuan Shi for free, for him to quickly return to Zhen Yuan.

After resting for a while, Founder returned to full status and boarded the ring again.

In this game, he is going to battle Guyue Chicheng.

Chi Cheng looked at Fang Zheng and laughed twice: "Very good! Fang Zheng, you defeated the boy from Mobei, and now I defeat you, I will kill two birds with one stone."

He seems confident.

Fang Zheng pouted, said nothing, and rushed forward.

"Longmaru 蛐蛐 蛊!" When Akagi thought, a layer of orange-red shimmer appeared on his legs. He jumped lightly and retreated ten meters away instantly.

The distance Fang Zheng just approached was suddenly enlarged.

"Hey, hee." Chicheng smiled proudly. "Fang Zheng, you do n’t have a tapeworm growth rate. You ca n’t catch up with me on two legs alone. Although this platform is not big, it ’s enough for me to move. Your tactics are effective against Mobei, and for me, they have failed. "

"Is this the case?" Founder simply stopped and stood still, staring at Chicheng with a burning gaze.

A smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were determined with perseverance, and he said loudly: "Even though you just dodged like this, every time you use Ryomaru, you will consume a certain amount of real money. You are not It is a bronze real yuan at the top of a turn, but I am a hematite real yuan at the second turn, which is three times more durable than you. Your qualifications are not as good as mine. In the end, there is no real yuan, you must lose! "

You! Chicheng couldn't help but move. He only saw his strengths, but he didn't see his weaknesses. Now he has to admit that Founder is right, and his morale has been severely defeated.

"What, Founder has been promoted for two turns ?!" The surrounding teachers were in an uproar, and the test results were revised. They were just obtained yesterday. They only spread in a small area, and most of them didn't know about it.

"The genius of Grade A is Grade A, it's great. This Founder, maybe it's really the star of hope of my clan."

"The genius Bai Ningbing of the Bai family is really too powerful. If Founder can grow up, he might be able to fight against Bai Ningbing."

"This kid is a little bit interesting. I practiced in the school until the second turn, and I have such a solid basic kung fu. This situation is really rare. No wonder the patriarch poured so much effort into it." Yaohong murmured.

Qing Shu is also emotional: "Cultivation of the patriarch is only part of it. Do n’t underestimate the kid. Since he survived the assassination, he has become quite hard-working and has worked very hard. He is a good seed and has talent , And very practical. If I can really grow up ... well, I feel my burden is getting heavier. "

"Hehehe." The patriarch Gu Yuebo couldn't help but chuckle.

Chi Cheng's character weakness, he has analyzed to the Founder. Now that Guzheng Bo can be used in practice, this makes Gu Yuebo feel extremely gratified.

"It seems that Founder should be the first in this session." Gu Yuemochen said beside the clan leader.

Gu Yuechi Lian snorted coldly, staring closely into the field. He certainly hopes that his grandson can defeat Founder. In this way, he made a face for the Chi family.

But things did not go as expected. On the stage, Chicheng's fighting spirit was frustrated. After formal confrontation with the Founder, he could not perform to the original level and made frequent mistakes.

In the end, Chi Cheng was caught by the founder and swept down the ring.

"The ancient moon Fangzheng won!" shouted the master.

Guyue Chilian's face is iron blue.

For a while, the Founder caught everyone's attention. There is nothing in the limelight.

"Fangzheng defeated Mobei and Chicheng in succession. He had the courage and tactics. It seems that he is the first person to be this time." Someone praised.

"It makes sense, and I'm very optimistic about him. Unfortunately, he cannot join our group." The group selects the students, and the students are also selecting the group. Excellent seeds like Founder have long been determined.

"Fang is the line of patriarchs, and Mobei and Chicheng are the future leaders of Momai and Chimai, respectively. It seems that in the future, the ancient Yue family will be the patriarch and the family will overpower the two." More profound.

On the other two platforms, the battle continued.

Fang Zheng walked out of the ring early and listened to the words of praise from the people around him. He was full of emotions and obviously felt that he had a reborn feeling.

It's different, it's not the same as before.

His heart is full of recognized excitement, appreciated excitement, and affirmative happiness.

A blast of winter wind came, and in the cold wind, he felt the warmth of spring.

"In the last battle, Gu Yuefang was playing against Gu Yuefang!" A moment later, a guru who presided over the ring shouted.

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