"Oh, boy, I heard you right! You're going to fight me! "

The afterglow from the corner of Heizhen's eyes swept slightly at Mo Yu's face that could eat by his face, and the corner of his mouth hooked a French sneer and mocked.

"Just your two or two meats?"

Facing Heizhen's questioning gaze, Mo Yu returned with a faint smile, but the words in his mouth made Heizhen's eyes angry.

"Well, although this body is a little worse, it's no problem to hit you!"

"Hah! How dare you say it! "

The silver teeth clenched, and Heizhen looked at Mo Yu's eyes with a thick murderous aura.

Bai Zhen on the side saw this scene, and the kind-hearted Saint Lady immediately wanted to stop the battle between Heizhen and Mo Yu.

Although the current Heizhen does not have a royal lord, does not have the Holy Grail, and cannot exert her due heroic power, but in this way, as a heroic spirit, her strength is far beyond ordinary people.

And Mo Yu, Joan of Arc's gaze fell on him, handsome and immature face, with a very different temperament, although he looks like a pampered body, without any exercise, but his body has an indescribable iron-blooded temperament.

Joan of Arc is familiar with this temperament, because it is a temperament that only appears on the battlefield and is accustomed to seeing life and death.

But as a teenager, growing up in this peaceful world, it is too strange to have such a temperament.

But even such a teenager cannot be Heizhen's opponent, and he also provokes Heizhen, which guy doesn't know mercy after getting angry.

With an inexplicable affection for the teenager, Bai Zhen wanted to stop Heizhen, but before she could step out, Skaha on the side had stopped her first.

"Don't worry, the Dragon Witch will be handed over to him!" Skaha narrowed her eyes slightly, and her wine-red eyes looked at Mo Yu's back, revealing a deep trust, as if she believed that Heizhen, who was a heroic spirit, would not be Mo Yu's opponent.

"But..."

"He was taught by me, proud disciple!" The lonely queen raised her proud chin, her tone indifferent but full of unquestionable trust.

"Well... All right......! "

Silently withdrawing her arm, the kind saint's turquoise pupils looked at Mo Yu who walked into the battle arena with Heizhen, and her eyes were full of worry.

Kaguya, who was standing beside Joan of Arc and Skahah, was completely stunned.

Mo Yu fought with Heizhen like this!!!???

Which guy is crazy to challenge that woman!? Didn't you see the battle between Joan of Arc and Heizhen before!

Heizhen, she is the eldest sister of all the armed forces of Xiuzhiyuan Academy, Heizhen!

Kendo Club, Judo Club, Taekwondo ... All the clubs involved in battles, she went to kick the hall, and finally became the recognized big sister of the Shuchiyuan Academy!

Mo Yu, this guy... Why is this guy so reckless!

Shinomiya Kaguya didn't know when Mo Yu became a disciple of Skaha, nor did she know why Skaha was so confident in him, but she knew one thing, that is, Mo Yu could not be Heizhen's opponent, and now look at Heizhen's gritted teeth.

Mo Yu will definitely get hurt later!

Don't misunderstand, the fourth palace Kaguya is not worried about Mo Yu, she is worried that after Mo Yu is injured and hospitalized, the Mo family is accountable, then it will be very uncomfortable, with the energy of the Mo family, I don't know how big something is going to happen.

However, although she is the president of the student council, except for Joan of Arc who will listen to her politely, other people, whether it is Skaha or Mo Yu Heizhen, will not care about her, which means that she Shinomiya Kaguya can not stop the battle between Mo Yu and Heizhen at all.

This feeling of being out of control is really uncomfortable!

However, such thoughts of Kaguya Shinomiya soon disappeared.

"I don't bully you either, in case I accidentally kill you, that old woman is afraid to fight with me, although I am not afraid of her, but there is no need!" So let's use a wooden sword! "

Throwing a wooden sword to Mo Yu, Heizhen did not hide her arrogance.

Taking the wooden sword thrown by Heizhen, he waved it adaptably, and a nostalgic smile appeared on Mo Yu's face, and then the smile on his face was retracted, and he looked at Heizhen seriously.

Mo Yu and Heizhen looked at each other, one calm and serious, the other contemptuous and arrogant, but the momentum of the-for-tat was not bad at all.

In this solemn atmosphere, there were more people from the originally quiet Yingling Ministry, originally Mo Yu and Sigong Kaguya were very attractive to the eyes, and some admirers of Sigong Kaguya followed her, wanting to investigate her relationship with Mo Yu.

So after she and the freshmen entered the Yingling Ministry, these guys also followed, and then the news that the freshmen were going to fight with Heizhen's eldest sister also spread throughout the school forum for the first time.

This also made more and more people gather around, excited, curious onlookers.

"Someone is going to challenge Big Sister Heizhen! Challenge Lord Witch! "

"Brothers prepare an ambulance, we are going to take this warrior to the hospital, how long has it been, since the eldest sister challenged all the combat clubs in the school, how long has it been since someone outside the Valiant Ministry has fought her!"

"This new classmate heard that he is a transfer student of the Celestial Empire, and I hope that he can still walk with his feet and write with his hands after the battle."

............

After a while, more than thirty people gathered around, chattering, a little annoyed by their noise, and Skaha's sharp gaze swept towards them, and in an instant these people were all like ducks strangled by the neck, and did not dare to make a sound under the power of the queen.

And at the moment when the Ying Ling Ministry quieted down, Mo Yu moved first.

Without warning, Mo Yu, who was just like a rich young master, moved, his movements were sensitive like a cheetah, even if he was holding only a wooden sword in his hand, but it still made the people watching around feel like they saw a sword blade flashing with cold light, and the eyes of the people who pierced were painful.

"It's fake, isn't it!"

Just one sword, some students who were proficient in kendo exclaimed, this momentum, this chill, this sword that pierced the point, this is not a sword in the competition performance at all, but a murderous sword.

"Maniac"

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