Hot Charm Master: Fourth Miss Wastewood

Chapter 469 Sect Grand Competition [15]

The game finally begins.

After Shui Lao announced the start, the two teams stood still and did not move.

The disciples who had been yelling all the time also stopped, watching the game seriously, their faces full of anticipation, they were extremely looking forward to the next scene, looking forward to seeing the disciples of Yan Wutang being killed. The scene of slapping hard.

1 minutes passed.

3 minutes passed.

The people on the field were still standing still.

The disciples watching below were not in a hurry, but watched patiently.

5 minutes passed.

Someone finally acted on the field.

A man in a black robe launched the first attack. His speed was very fast, and he arrived in front of the disciples of Qingwu Hall in a blink of an eye. At the same time, his attack also fell. After the perfect sneak attack was successful, the black man The man in the suit jumped back and stood firm on the field.

Before the disciples of Qingwu Hall could react to this scene, Mo Liangfeng and the others also launched an attack in the next second, attacking them.

The disciples of Qingwutang didn't react for a while, and they were beaten by them. When they realized and wanted to fight back, Mo Liangfeng and the others retreated to the side, and a group of six people gathered together, staring at them warily .

This scene happened so fast that it was too fast for people to react. It wasn't until they stabilized their bodies on the field that the disciples watching from below realized it, and they were all dumbfounded.

Even the disciples of Qingwutang were dumbfounded.

They had watched the match between Yanwutang and Liuyantang just now, so they disdain the match with people from Yanwutang.

As for why they stood where they were after Mr. Shui announced the start of the competition, that was because they didn't even bother to fight, no, no, no, or rather, they were thinking about what moves they should use to abuse the group of people in the Yanwu Hall. .

Unexpectedly, they actually played a sneak attack!

Thinking of this, the disciples of Qingwutang were full of anger and glared at Mo Liangfeng and his group.

"Hmph, you actually dared to sneak attack us, don't blame me for being rude next time."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and swung an attack, and several other people also launched attacks one after another.

Mo Liangfeng and the others did not disperse, but gathered together to resist their attack, while Qingfeng used his own advantage of fast speed to sneak attack!
Even if they were strong, Qingfeng's group of people cooperated very well, coupled with Qingfeng's fast speed, every sneak attack was successful.Therefore, the current state of the two teams is comparable, and even Qingfeng and the others have a little advantage.

Another sneak attack was successful, Qingfeng turned his head and gave Mo Liangfeng and the others a look. The few of them understood, no longer dodged but took the initiative to meet the attack of Qingwutang and other disciples.

Moreover, Mo Liangfeng and the others' shots were heavy, and every attack was aimed at a fatal hit, without the slightest hesitation.

It didn't take a while for the disciples of Qingwutang to lose the wind.

Mo Liangfeng and the others were going to take advantage of the victory to chase after them, and they used all their strength for the final blow, wanting to decide the winner at once, but unexpectedly, an accident happened at this time, and the strength of the disciples of Qingwu Hall suddenly increased. soared.

Qingfeng frowned, his face full of surprise, he wanted to make Mo Liangfeng and the others retreat, but it was already too late.

The disciples of Qingwu Hall had already launched an attack, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Liangfeng and his group were all knocked down on the field.

(End of this chapter)