The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 70 The Moment of Life and Death (3)

Zixuan's face turned cold, her beautiful eyes were fixed on the arena, and her jade hands had already clenched the purple long sword at some point...

As the eldest sister, Ling Qi walked up to Zixuan, patted the jade hand that was holding the long sword lightly, and said softly: "Since the little girl recognizes him as a master, then naturally there is something special about him, not to mention that he is still a freshman. No.1 on the leaderboard, is that why you have no confidence in him?"

As soon as Zixuan heard what Ling Qi said, his nerves, which were still tense at the moment, relaxed, and his jade hands relaxed slightly, but his beautiful eyes never left the arena.

Seeing Zixuan like this, Shui Ling, Nianyan, and Yaqin all sighed softly, with a kind of happiness, a sigh, a kind of jealousy, a kind of...

Closer to home, the thick white smoke in the enchantment slowly dissipated. The noble boy didn't think about any magic or anything in the white smoke. He just coughed violently and stared ahead.

I saw a huge deep pit that was originally made of the hardest black ore in the God and Demon Continent, and thick white smoke was rising from the deep pit. Not far from the deep pit, a man dressed in black , a head of black hair, a pair of black jewel-like eyes staring at the noble boy with bursts of evil aura...

"It's him...he...he's fine..." the noble boy murmured.

Now he was already dripping with sweat, he couldn't believe that his three bodyguards were killed without even touching each other...

As if knowing what the noble boy was thinking, he looked at the noble boy with black jewel-like eyes, smiled evilly, and said, "They are over there..."

As he spoke, he pointed lightly with his left hand, no matter how many people in the arena or people outside the arena were steering Chu Mo's fingers, he saw three people lying not far from the deep pit, three The man whose clothes were all burned saw that the three swords in the hands of the three of them had already turned into molten iron, and the molten iron slowly flowed into the deep pit...

"Purple Electric Double Combo!" A gloomy voice sounded, and then there were two piercing sounds behind Chu Mo, and two long swords with purple light were stabbing at Chu Mo's completely undefended back.

"Ah!" Seeing such a scene, Zixuan couldn't help screaming.

The little girl was even more frightened and leaned tightly on Shui Ling's arms, not daring to watch the scene on the field.

The surrounding students all looked at the venue with incredulous expressions...

The aristocratic boy who was frightened by Chu Mo had a ferocious smile on his face at this time, and his smile was so hateful and disgusting to Zixuan at this time...

Silence, deadly silence.

I'm afraid that an embroidery needle fell on the ground at this time, and everyone can hear it!

There are two hands on the hilts of the two swords with purple light, one pair of hands with thick calluses because they have held the sword for a long time, and the person who owns these hands is naturally a person who practiced sword hard. Smiling proudly, yes, when he had already let his three companions rush towards Chu Mo, he relied on his family's footwork to approach Chu Mo slowly with a sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, Chu Mo released a spell at will and knocked down his three companions, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. After years of blood and fire tests, he was already very calm, so calm that even his When his companion died in front of him, he would not take another breath, he was waiting, he was waiting for Chu Mo to relax, when the white smoke dissipated, he saw Chu Mo pointing at the three fainted people When he was a companion, he knew that the time he had been waiting for had come.

(End of this chapter)