Rebirth of the Strongest Seventh Prince

"Junior sister, be careful, take it! Nine Yuan returns to one." On the ring, the long sword in Richie's hand glowed red, and the whole person jumped up, slashing out nine red half-moon shaped sword auras in the air, slashing towards Mo Xue from nine different directions.

Richie's exquisite sword skills and the cheers from the audience. Chu Lingfeng looked at Richie's brilliant sword skills on the ring and couldn't help but sigh that the martial arts from this alien world were indeed much more beautiful than those on Earth. Not only were the colors brilliant, but they were also weird. Those sword energies seemed to have spirituality. They made several turns along the way, and the nine sword energies all pointed at Mo Xue at the same time.

Mo Xue stood there straight, his expression solemn, with a long sword in his hand across his chest, staring at the nine sword energies that were approaching in an instant.

Each of the nine sword energies had the power to injure a sixth-rank master, and they were also attached with the element of blazing fire. Even the audience in the audience felt a burning sensation on their faces, not to mention Mo Xue in the middle.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, nine sword energies hit Mo Xue almost at the same time, and the place where Mo Xue was suddenly turned into a sea of ​​​​fiery red. Everyone exclaimed again, but no one thought that the seventh-level Mo Xue would be defeated so easily.

Sure enough, a black figure leaped up from the fiery red ocean, twisted its body magically in mid-air, and flew over the sea of ​​fire with a sword, pointing directly at Richie at the other end.

Looking at the oncoming figure and feeling the sharp sword light, Richie's face became solemn. He swung his sword violently, and slashed out three sword energies at Mo Xue in a row, trying to slow down Mo Xue's speed.

Mo Xue in mid-air let out a clear shout, and the black light on the tip of the sword became brighter. As soon as Richie's three sword energies touched the black light on the tip of the sword, they instantly turned into fragments. The three sixth-level sword energies did not have any effect at all. One can imagine how powerful Mo Xue is.

Seeing that his sword energy had no effect in blocking the enemy, and that he had no time to activate his advanced sword skills, Richie gritted his teeth and fought! He blocked the long sword in front of him, and the fighting spirit in his body surged out and quickly gathered on the long sword.

Below the stage, everyone was watching the two balls of light, one black and one red, about to collide with each other, their palms sweating. Those who were closer felt that the atmosphere was not right and stepped back, fearing that they would be affected.

Under the expectant and fearful gazes of the crowd, the black ball of light crashed heavily into the fiery red ball of light. The loud explosion was accompanied by the sound of metal colliding, and then a terrifying force of energy swept out from the center of the explosion. Fortunately, the two were only at the sixth or seventh level, so the damage caused was not terrible. Despite this, the entire arena was still destroyed. A large pit was blown out in the center of the arena, and wood chips flew everywhere, making the audience near the arena look gray.

The red light and black light gradually dissipated, and the figures of Mo Xue and Richie reappeared in everyone's eyes. The two stood opposite each other across the pit. A trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Richie's mouth. His samurai uniform was a little tattered, and his breath was a little chaotic. It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage in the lesson just now. On the other hand, Mo Xue, except for slightly heavier breathing, had no other problems, and was obviously in the upper hand.

Below the stage, Li Wan saw the blood flowing from the corner of her brother's mouth. Her face was filled with deep worry, and the look she gave Mo Xue was filled with a bit more resentment.

On the other side, the fat man looked at the tattered ring and stammered, "Oh my God! Is this Mo Xue a tigress? How can her destructive power be so amazing!" As he said that, he looked at Mo Xue on the ring with lingering fear. He almost suffered an unexpected disaster just now. A wooden board as big as a person fell next to him. If Chu Tiange hadn't been quick to pull him away, the fat man might have to lie in bed for a few days.

"What a gorgeous girl!" Wen Dongdong smacked his lips and stared at Mo Xue with shining eyes.

The beautiful Chu sighed, with a complicated expression on her face, and said softly, "It seems that Mo Xue won this game, but it's a pity for Senior Richie that he has to give up the championship position before graduation."

Chu Lingfeng was slightly stunned, then asked cautiously: "Sister, you don't look like you have no feelings for Richie?" As he said that, he quietly took a few steps back and covered his ears at the same time.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the beautiful Chu felt ashamed and angry, and stretched out her jade claws immediately. Fortunately, the playboy was prepared and escaped the disaster.

"Hehe, luckily I'm smart!" Chu Tiange was immediately pleased when he saw the beautiful Chu pouting her lips.

When the beautiful Chu saw his smug look, she immediately felt so angry that her teeth were itching. Then she remembered something and her eyes suddenly lit up. She stared at the playboy cunningly and her jade claws quickly dropped to the playboy's waist, making the familiar 360-degree turn.

"Ah..." A shocking scream immediately attracted the attention of all the audience and even the two people on the stage. After seeing that the protagonists were Chu Tiange and Chu Feiyun, as well as a jade claw pinching a certain playboy's waist, everyone's eyes suddenly became very excited.

Noticing everyone's surprised looks, Chu Feiyun's face turned red. She quickly let go of her hand and hurriedly walked a few steps away from Chu Tiange, pretending not to know him. However, the beautiful Chu's eye skills were so poor that everyone's looks became even more ambiguous.

Mo Xue's eyes were a little strange. She had heard a lot about Chu Tiange. In her eyes, Chu Tiange was a bastard who should be killed with a sword. As for Chu Feiyun, a proud girl, Mo Xue thought she was no worse than her, but she could not deny that she had a good impression of her. However, the two of them were mixed together and looked very close, which was a little beyond Mo Xue's expectations. Mo Xue just felt a little dazzling.

Compared to Mo Xue's weirdness, Richie's face showed some pain. After all, his injury did not win Chu Feiyun's care. Instead, she was laughing and joking with another man. Although that man was not his love rival, he still couldn't let it go in his heart. Could it be that she really had no feelings for him?

Richie gritted his teeth, determined in his heart that he must not lose this game. He had to let Feiyun know that he was worthy of her no matter what.

"I'm sorry, Junior Sister Mo Xue, I admit that I'm not as good as you, but I won't give up this game. In order to win, I can only resort to dishonorable means!" Richie looked at Mo Xue apologetically, then his expression became solemn, and he recited a unique spell.

There was a strange fluctuation in the air, followed by an earth-shaking roar that scared everyone back, and then a huge dragon head emerged in the sky.