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"The God of Light has manifested!"

"God Lord!"

"O Lord of Light!"

"Great Messenger of Light, please grant us blessings!"

"..."

Students and teachers are kneeling down one after another, praying for God's forgiveness, which can be said to be a very shocking thing. For many people in this world, God is the direction to guide people.

Morris never thought that it would end like this, but he managed to think of this method, and being incited by Cheng Junwan in this way, wouldn't that legalize her relationship with the princess?

impossible!

Morris pulled out his silver gun and stabbed immediately. He jumped like a god of war and slashed down on Lisina.

Cheng Junwan raised his sword to block.

There was a loud bang, and the light from the statue disappeared completely. Cheng Junwan flew upside down, hit the thigh of the statue hard, and vomited blood violently in her chest.

Angel?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Morris stabilized his figure, holding the silver gun tightly in both hands, staring at her like a lion: "What kind of envoy, this prince has thwarted your trick today!"

Cheng Junwan wiped the blood from her mouth, circulated her battle energy to ease the boiling of her internal organs, gently pulled out the blue long sword on her body, and said with a majestic face: "Alright, today I will abolish you, a ninth-level strongman, with an eighth-level power. Let me let you know who is the hunter!"

Morris sneered: "This place is so small, a duel here may hurt innocent people, you dare to go out and fight to the death? If you can't take you in three rounds, I wish you and Lisina a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

Morris didn't believe in this guy's ability. He found that his attacks seemed to be absorbed just now, but if he attacked with all his strength, especially after taking out his weapon, the suction force obviously became smaller.

As long as he uses his full strength next, this guy is just a waste.

Thinking of his sweetheart always clinging to her, Morris felt uncomfortable. Princess Lisna could only be his. How could such a filthy thing like her touch his princess?

Cheng Junwan calmed down the boiling in her chest, looked at the people watching them nervously, feeling a little flustered.In the counterattack just now, she could feel that Morris had discovered the weakness of the anti-magic device.

Anti-magic devices can indeed resist enemy attacks, but if the attack power is too strong, the effect of resistance will be weakened.

Going to pk with Morris now, the chance of winning is not high, especially if it is still an open place.

As we all know, the silver spear is a long weapon, of course it is more suitable for a wide area, not to mention that Morris is a knight, and it is completely two against one in a wide area.

In such a small place, Morris is completely unable to exert his full strength.

But fighting in this kind of place obviously disrespects the gods, and it's hard to say that he doesn't respect the gods by using the god's gimmick.Just now Morris completely shattered her formation. If she wanted to prove herself, she had to go out and fight.

Even if she doesn't use God's gimmicks, as long as she can defeat Morris, she will definitely become famous, and no one will say anything nonsense when she is with Lisna.

But if he loses, he will not only be taken away, but Lisna may also be lost. This is an extremely uncomfortable decision.

"Why, don't you dare?" Morris spun his silver gun to the ground, staring at her with a sneer on his face, "If you are really an envoy of God, then you will be blessed by the gods, and you won't feel insulted to the gods if you fight here?"

Cheng Junwan's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and she bit her lip. It was undeniable that she felt scared. If she failed, she would fall into a land of eternal doom.

However, she has no choice.

"No problem, go outside." Cheng Junwan took a deep breath and followed her out.

The whole place was noisy.

At the same time, Lisna, who was at her sister's house, heard Long Xuemeng's reminder, paled with fright, and followed closely.

But at this time Cheng Junwan and Morris had already started fighting.

Everyone made room in the martial arts training ground near the temple, discussing around them.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Then there's no need to talk about Prince Maurice!"

"Is there no accident, Cheng Junwan is an envoy of God!"

"But didn't she say that her strength would decrease after leaving the temple?"

"Let's rule out the identity of the envoy first. Who knows if she is pretending to be a ghost? There is a gap between the eighth level and the ninth level. The chances of Cheng Junwan wanting to defeat Morris are not high. He has been at the ninth level for many years, and he may be close to the sanctuary. "

"Indeed, there is a huge difference between the eighth level and the ninth level. If Cheng Junwan can beat the ninth level, she will be a god. Even if she has a magic weapon, it's useless, not to mention she doesn't seem to have any treasures!"

"Maurice, kill her, the noble princess is not something a waste like her can touch."

"If she can beat Maurice, there is nothing to say about being with Princess Lisina, but if she can't, then she is completely disqualified."

"I laughed. An eighth level dares to refuse the capture of a ninth level, and even asks for a challenge. It's really ignorant."

"Don't start to be self-righteous just thinking that you can catch one or two moves of the ninth level. This is not a joke, she is such a silly woman." The ninth-level powerhouses passing by shook their heads.

The two old men who were playing chess nearby were also amused. As ninth-level players, they knew the gap between the two very well. Morris just wanted to play for a while.

There are countless low-level people who think that they can withstand the coercion, but they can't survive a few tricks. Even a berserker can only surpass at a low level.

Leapfrog challenge, that is a dream!

On Cheng Junwan's side, she wore a blue dress and a long sword. She didn't have many things. Her face was cold and serious, and her long hair was tied behind by a crown.

Morris, on the other hand, was dressed in silver armor, holding a silver gun, and his body was a dragon-patterned black panther, a level-eight monster. Cheng Junwan was already very uncomfortable just taking out his naked mount.

To kill a chicken, use a sledgehammer.

This is the evaluation of many people after seeing it.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

The people around are not discussing, waiting for their move. Many people hope that Morris will solve the opponent in one round.

Rush!

"Roar!"

The panther roared and rushed over with Morris.

"Lion Soul Leopard Break!"

Morris snorted coldly, and the huge silver gun spun, and immediately rushed towards Cheng Junwan. He was wearing a big lion's head on the tip of the gun.

Seeing this move, the audience went numb.

The move of Lion Soul Leopard Break is the knight's nirvana, and the knight can fuse the hips.Only high-level knights can do this by using the magic of dismounting the mount to issue a fusion kill.

Under a frontal attack, a ninth-level powerhouse can't stop it, let alone Cheng Junwan, who is an eighth-level?

Cheng Junwan's complexion changed drastically. She clenched the long sword with both hands and stood it upright in front of her. With a shield of fighting spirit emerging from her body, she shouted coquettishly, "Yue Xingyun!"

After finishing speaking, chop it off immediately.

Cheng Junwan didn't have the courage to accept this kind of terrifying attack, but the speed of the eighth-level black panther was too fast to dodge at all. With Morris' attack power, this was undoubtedly a perfect match.

Cheng Junwan's half-moon vindictiveness hit Morris' lion head, but it didn't have much effect.

Seeing that Morris was about to get close, she immediately mobilized her whole body of grudge, concentrated on the sword, and charged forward with a roar.

Seeing that her attack had no effect at all, Morris felt complacent, and when he saw her desperately rushing up, he almost burst into laughter, and immediately increased his fighting spirit, threatening to shoot her to death.

"Boom!"

"Hoohoo!"

Huge explosions and beast roars sounded, the earth shook, and countless dusts rushed from the center of the battle to the audience like a sandstorm, and there were many coughing sounds.

It was so dusty that the scene could not be seen at all.

Everyone stared wide-eyed.

The wind blew over and the scene was cleared.

Seeing this scene, many people stared.

There was a deep pit ahead, and the black panther grasped Cheng Junwan's chest with paws the size of a basin, grinning hoarsely, staring at Cheng Junwan with red pupils, what was surprising was that it was completely lying on Cheng Junwan's body.

Near Cheng Junwan was a severed claw.

Blood gushed from the throat of the black panther with dragon patterns, and Morris was holding a broken silver gun, so that face was not inconceivable.

Of course, Cheng Junwan also had a hole in her chest.

The ninth-level powerhouses who were watching the battle nearby all stared. They came to the magic school to play, and they didn't expect to see this scene.

During the first contact, Cheng Junwan seemed to attack Morris, but turned around suddenly, as if she knew the threat and weakness of the panther, cut off the panther's sharp claws, and stabbed the panther's throat with a sword.

The speed of this move is extremely thrilling, and one wrong move will undoubtedly lead to death.

Unless it is a combat genius, no one can do it, even a ninth-level powerhouse can't do it, let alone her an eighth-level?To do this, one must understand the weakness of the fusion moves between Morris and the pet, as well as the strength of the dragon-printed black panther, as well as have advanced courage to succeed.

It can be said that it is against the sky.

This can be said to be extremely excellent.

But Morris is also very good as a ninth-level powerhouse. After the special attack was broken, the dragon pattern black panther stretched out its clawless palm and held down Cheng Junwan who was about to escape. Morris also took the opportunity to withdraw his attack and stab Cheng Junwan in the chest. .

However, something even more unbelievable happened. Cheng Junwan actually raised the long sword and cut off the silver gun on her chest, causing part of the silver gun to be in her chest and part to stay in Morris' hands.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the dragon-print black panther holding down Cheng Junwan's chest before he died, Cheng Junwan could have left in style, and the next time he would face Prince Morris who didn't have a mount.

But now, Cheng Junwan couldn't escape.

Looking at the half silver gun on her chest and the black panther with dragon pattern on her body, she wanted to move but found that she had no strength. She didn't expect Morris to open it directly, which completely ignored her anti-magic device.

Of course, if it weren't for the anti-magic device, she would have died.

But now, she is not far from death.

Morris looked at his silver gun in disbelief. It was made of broken bones and teeth, and it couldn't be cut at all. He was angry that his pet fell down.

This kind of loss was beyond his imagination.

"asshole!"

Morris flew into a rage, with grudges in his hands, jumped off the dragon-patterned black panther, and punched Cheng Junwan hard.

Cheng Junwan raised her arm to block it, but her arm was broken. At the time of life and death crisis, she broke out again and escaped from the oppression of the dragon pattern black panther.

Where does Morris care about her?

Immediately picked up the silver gun in his hand, it should be said that it was an iron rod and swung it at Cheng Junwan, it seemed to be extremely fast.

Cheng Junwan looked at her limp, bright red right arm, inserted the long sword into the ground, circulated her fighting spirit to protect her internal organs, raised her only left palm and slapped the half of the gun head on her chest, and the gun head fell from her chest immediately. Penetrating through it, falling behind, blood spurting wildly.

Her body limp and half knelt on the ground.

Morris' iron rod was not idle either, and swung it down at her head.

Cheng Junwan grabbed the long sword on the ground and raised it to block it, only to hear a clang, how can the seriously injured Cheng Junwan survive?The sword fell from her hand, and the club fell sideways on her shoulder, almost knocking her shoulder off.

Knowing this, she just took the gun and slammed it.

Although this way might be targeted by other powerhouses, it is better than now.

"Go to hell!" Morris looked at the woman lying on the ground, swung the stick again and lowered it to her head, but for some reason, his brain suddenly became dizzy.

Cheng Junwan, who was covered in misery, suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were fierce, and she shouted angrily: "Yueyun! Luo!"

At this moment, an epee fell from the air suddenly.

This is Cheng Junwan's trump card.

She bought the Heavenly Soul Sword from Morris, Lisna and others and refined it with the teeth of the Sarbertooth Tiger. A sword can attack the soul of the enemy, and it can catch the enemy by surprise when used on the heavy sword.

In the end, I didn't expect that the ninth-level powerhouse was so strong. She almost died before she could use the epee.

"Dangerous, run away!"

Someone shouted, and Morris opened his eyes in a daze, but the epee had already fallen to the top of his head, and it was too late to hide.

At the critical moment, a black shadow flashed over and pulled Morris away from the battlefield.

There was a bang, and an epee larger than two people was inserted into the ground intact, as if inserted into the hearts of everyone present.

Shock!

Needless to say, Cheng Junwan won.

Rescuing Morris was a relatively short middle-aged man. He squinted at Cheng Junwan, and said coldly: "There is no need to kill them all, Miss Cheng. When our school guards are safe, everyone will be able to do it?"

When the sword fell, Morris would surely die.

Morris' face was pale. He didn't expect that he would lose, to an eighth-level fighter, and he almost died just now.

Cheng Junwan supported the epee, and gritted her teeth and stared at him: "Ninth-level powerhouses are nothing more than that, and so are you." After she finished speaking, she became dizzy and fell down.

The author has something to say: The modern campus article is over, and the princess article should also end. I have been thinking about what type of article to write next for the past two days.