Mu Yueqi had a confident smile on her pretty face. Without looking, she turned around and raised her sword to greet him.
Whirlwind!
The divine weapons collided with the divine weapons, and Cheng Sheng suddenly retreated several steps, a little surprised and uncertain.
"This woman's reaction speed is so fast. She may have seen through my intention to attack her... She is really difficult to deal with."
No, come again!
Success is slowly gaining momentum.
After a few seconds, he finished accumulating his momentum, and suddenly his body moved like a cheetah descending the mountain, using a movement technique with his feet, and the long sword swept across with fierce sword energy.
boom!
After another blow, Cheng Sheng did not retreat, but turned around, rushed towards Mu Yueqi's left side, and suddenly punched her.
Boxing and combat skills!
The air exploded and air waves rolled up. This punch seemed very powerful.
Mu Yueqi was surprised, just surprised for a moment, not at all shocked, afraid, or even a little bit panicked.
"You know boxing? Isn't it amazing?"
Bang!
The dragon swung its tail and swept forward, its fists and legs colliding together, and the two of them were separated at the first touch.
Cheng Sheng made a swipe of his figure and appeared behind Mu Yueqi again. He raised his sword and struck at Mu Yueqi's left calf quickly and quickly.
Mu Yueqi jumped up and immediately turned around with a violent slash.
boom!
The magic weapon in Cheng Sheng's hand was shaking. He looked at the tiger's mouth with a shocked face, where blood was slowly dripping red.
"Am I hurt?"
"You have always been the main attacker and I have defended. This time it is my turn to attack. How do you defend? I will kill you!"
Next, Mu Yueqi didn't talk nonsense at all, and directly struck with violent slashes.
Rub rub rub rub!
Cheng Sheng kept resisting and retreated, coughing out blood from the corner of his mouth, with a look of humiliation on his face, and retreated more than a hundred meters.
"You still won't admit defeat?"
"no way!"
"Then I'll beat you until you admit defeat!"
In less than a minute, Cheng Shenglian, who was armed with a sword, was knocked off the platform and rolled to the ground.
"I feel so frustrated when I lose!"
He looked sad and simply sat on the ground, crying bitterly. His face looked sad, depressed, and disappointed.
Before the 100-school exchange competition, the two brothers were full of confidence and did not take the peerless talents of other schools in their eyes. They regarded the championship as their own.