Quadruple split

That's right, a teaching battle.

It is a very simple and literal teaching war that anyone with a little knowledge can see is a teaching war.

Different from the previous 'sparring' between Mo Tan and Liadrin at Whitesworn Knights Academy, which accidentally turned into a teaching battle, Mu Xuejian basically didn't take the initiative and waited for Mo Tan to take action every time. Not to mention the discerning people like Gavin Ladd and Marla, even those middle-level and even low-level young boys will not be able to crack it and immediately counterattack with better methods. You can see the meaning of 'advice' in it.

As a person in authority, Mo Tan is not confused, and even has a clearer understanding than others. However, due to personality issues, Mo Tan does not feel ashamed at this moment. After all, he is a high-ranking person. With the existence of the personal power list on the first page, it would not be surprising if he could fight against himself. It would be strange if he could really fight against himself who lacks the courage and inverse transformation.

However, although he doesn't feel ashamed and knows that the level gap between the two is huge and his mentality is relatively peaceful, it doesn't mean how happy Mo Tan is now.

The feeling of powerlessness that came from all directions and seemed to come from the inside out really made him feel uncomfortable.

To be precise, it should be very bad...very bad...

"flaw."

A soft voice sounded close by, and Mo Tan, who had unknowingly started to get distracted during the battle, only felt his eyes blur, and then he was hit by a cold light that quietly bloomed in front of him, and his chest was not considered healthy to begin with. The health value dropped directly below 60% under the turbulent and bone-piercing sword intent in the body, and an effect called [Breathing Disorder] was attached to the status bar.

[Crazy rush] + [Charge and thrust]

Without any hesitation, Mo Tan directly raised his weapon and released two short-distance displacement skills in succession. It seemed that he was trying to distance himself from Mu Xuejian, but before the first skill had fully exerted its effect, he stopped forcibly and used faster skills. He quickly cut back to his opponent, pressing the long sword in front of him hard against the white-haired girl's chest.

It's not that he has any bad thoughts about the girl in front of him who is slender but her curves are only slightly better than Futaba's. It's not that he wants to use something that only Wang Badan can use. The low-level and dirty psychological warfare tried to make Mu Xuejian flawless, but he simply chose the theoretically optimal solution that could cause trouble to the latter.

As I said before, although the long sword with a linen bandage in the girl's hand looks narrow and light, it is not inferior to most two-handed heavy swords in terms of length, even if the hilt is not thrown away, it is about two meters. The length, and under this premise, even if Mu Xuejian can use the weapon freely regardless of its weight, and even control it in the air, this still cannot change the fact that its optimal combat distance is about 1 to 2 meters.

Even if Mu Xuejian, who obviously does not lack long-range combat methods, can turn himself into a fort like a mage and use the [Ten Thousand Sword Art] and other methods that are first-rate in terms of momentum and power to deal with the enemy, he will not be able to survive when someone cuts him into the front half of his body. Meters, a weapon nearly two meters long is likely to become a burden.

At least the force and attack angle will be affected to a certain extent.

When Mo Tan chose the angle of attack, he naturally did not specifically aim at the other person's breasts, but subconsciously attacked the position that made Mu Xuejian most uncomfortable!

"Wise decision."

Mu Xuejian, who seemed to be able to escape in advance as if he could predict the future, nodded slightly, narrowly avoided Mo Tan's 'gate kill', and in the next moment, he accurately swung his sword to hit the latter's [Sharp Sword· Fengqi] said calmly on his sword: "But here's the problem, your decision is too wise, and when facing a strong person, this kind of 'excellent and beautiful answer' is easy to judge. of."

Mo Tan, who found it difficult to continue talking during the battle due to [disturbed breath], took a breath, turned his body sideways and pressed against the girl's sword as if sliding, and strode to follow. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, and held the blade against the edge of the blade with his left hand. He tried to restrain the unpredictable long sword with brute force, but instead of trying to get rid of his visually unsightly entanglement, the opponent even took a step forward.

"If every sword can choose the optimal solution, if the optimal solution is really the 'optimum', then the so-called 'moves' have no meaning in existence."

Mu Xuejian said lightly, while lightly making a 'circle' with the long sword that Mo Tan was holding tightly against, and lightly relieved Mo Tan's pressure on the sword, and then held it in his hand His beloved sword [Wushuang] shook slightly, and a soft but irresistible force directly shook Mo Tan aside, who was about to approach him again: "Actually, you have already confused your moves (skills) with your own judgment. It’s coming together well, but it’s not enough.”

[Tai Chi Sword·Tao Yue]

Raising his arms exaggeratedly, Mo Tan, who had tried his best just to maintain his balance and not fall down, took a few steps back. It was clear that he was not hurt, and it was clear that Mu Xuejian just made a circle lightly with a force that was definitely not strong. , which directly caused his physical fitness value to drop by nearly 20%.

"It's all things that I can understand but can't do..."

Mo Tan gave a bitter smile and looked at Mu Xuejian with some confusion: "But thank you for your advice. I have benefited a lot."

"You can do it if you buy my book."

Mu Xuejian did not continue to pursue, but said with a serious face: "With your talent, you can learn many of the above moves."

Compared with Mo Tan's mentality of trying to reverse the situation and win as much as possible, this girl seemed to simply want to make money by selling books.

"I will think about it."

Mo Tan nodded slightly, then licked the corners of his dry mouth, preparing to activate [Reverse Scale] to try again, but the moment this thought arose, a suspicion that he had vaguely captured before suddenly flashed through his mind. .

【If you want to win...】

He narrowed his eyes and loosened his grip on the sword slightly.

"Huh? Do you plan to stop here?"

Mu Xuejian was keenly aware of some changes in Mo Tan. He gently raised his delicate hand to make [Wushuang] hover beside him again. He tilted his head and asked, "No need to continue to 'advise'?"

It's really too sharp...

Although the other party noticed some thoughts, Mo Tan still shook his head, silently raised his weapon and assumed a fighting posture.

"Well, I don't know what you are thinking, but..."

Mu Xuejian walked briskly towards Mo Tan as if walking: "Be careful."

The next second, the girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and the [Wu Shuang] clones that had been scattered on the field and had never dissipated stood up at the same time, and after a brief stagnation, they flew out in all directions, intertwining into an intricate mess on the competition stage. 'Net'.

【Sword Domain·Tianluo】

The field of vision has completely changed to another look. Mu Xuejian, who can even control the air flow on the competition stage, once again grasps the hilt of [Wushuang], and steps like a dance, which is pleasing to the eye but not pretentious at all. The artificial steps began to accelerate, and at this moment, the distance between her and Mo Tan was 8 meters.

And when the distance between the two shortened to 4 meters, another 'Mu Xuejian' appeared. It felt like it was just an afterimage caused by the sudden acceleration, but it did not disappear in the next moment, but made a He took a different action from the main body that was still approaching Mo Tan, that is - leaping up in the air and holding a [Wushuang] hovering in mid-air, and slashed towards Mo Tan's head from top to bottom.

Mu Xuejian, who suddenly accelerated, passed by Mo Tan like a sharp long sword, stabbing out [Wushuang] with his backhand, pointing directly at the latter's straight back.

[Sword Shadow Step]——[Double Normal Attack]

Mo Tan, on the other hand, put away his shield the moment he was passed by Mu Xuejian, and pulled out the other long sword [Justice Mandala] inserted upside down behind his back, using what he could do to Respond as quickly as possible.

Countless dazzling cuts exploded on the spot with Mo Tan as the center, spreading towards the two 'Mu Xuejian' one behind the other with an overwhelming momentum.

[Knight Skill·Angry Red Lotus] The second stage effect——[Twin Lotuses·Blooming]!

I saw the two Mu Xuejian changing their moves at the same time. The [Wu Shuang] in their hands changed from 'stabbing' to 'sweeping', washing away the pouring sword energy like a wiper, carefully neutralizing the sword energy that was not a threat to them. Big sword shadow.

However, this 'deadlock' did not last long, because while the two twin lotuses with Mo Tan as the center were being dismantled and blooming, the third 'Mu Xuejian' had quietly emerged from the blind spot of Mo Tan's field of vision. Separated, holding a [Wu Shuang] handle close to the ground, he drew a perfect 'Z' character in the air, moved three steps clockwise with his other two, and then——

[Sword Shadow Step]——[Triple Normal Attack]

Three steps, three swords, the twin lotuses that Mo Tan originally used as a barrier were suddenly torn into pieces by the dazzling sword light.

In an instant, the stalemate balance was easily broken by Mu Xuejian, who split into three!

[Two Sword Style·Eagle Wave]+[Spinous Process]

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Tan raised his hand and threw an air blade slash at Mu Xuejian, who was located on his left and right rear respectively, and then took a sudden step forward, with the [Sharp Sword·Wind Cut] in his right hand carrying an indomitable power. He thrust towards the white-haired girl who was just in front of him.

next second

"What the hell is this..."

Looking at Mu Xuejian standing in front of him on the left and right, and then at his [Sharp Sword Fengqie] frozen between the 'two people', Mo Tan sighed sadly.

A total of four beautiful figures crisscrossed each other with Mo Tan as the center——

[Sword Shadow Step]——[Four times normal attack]

A stream of blood burst out from Mo Tan's left shoulder, right shoulder and waist at the same time, remaining health: 50%

"You can't learn the next move yet."

The four Mu Xuejian smiled at the same time, and then blinked slightly: "But he is very handsome~"

After saying that, 'them' simultaneously raised the [Wushuang] in their hands and nodded to Mo Tan.

The wind blows and the clouds move.

Flames, surges.

Centered on the footholds of the four Mu Xuejian, the extremely solid ground of the competition stage suddenly cracked into a large area.

Then, leaving the opponent and the dazzling sword light behind, the four beautiful figures merged into one silently, and silently re-bandaged the [Wu Shuang] with the hazy halo flowing around it.

[Sword Shadow Step] - [Five tactics in one·Winds, clouds, volcanoes and lightning·Winds and clouds surging, mountains and rivers moving, lightning, stone, fire, thunder and thunder]

…

In the midst of silence, Mo Tan took back the [Sharp Sword, Fengqi] and [Justice Mandala] back into their sheaths, and looked at the mammoths in the audience with their eyes wide open and their mouths so wide that they could almost swallow a rice bowl. The orc referee nodded: "I admit defeat."

…

one minute later

Including Gavin Rad and Marla, everyone gathered around Mo Tan who had just left the field, looking at him with worried faces.

"Mowang, are you okay?"

Yaya took off Motan's shoulder armor, took the Casselonan white medicine from Liadrin and applied it on him.

"I can't understand it at all...even though I didn't understand it in the first place..."

While Ji Xiaoge carefully helped Mo Tan take off the breastplate that affected the application with Jadeka, he smiled softly and shook his head; "Should that girl really be in the same competition area as Mo and Liya?"

Jadeka placed Mo Tan's [Silver Eagle Heavy Armor], whose durability had dropped below 30%, on the chair next to him. He looked at Mo Tan, who was bare-chested and didn't have many external injuries: "It's fine if you're not injured. It's fine if you're not injured." I’m so lucky.”

"It's a monster... That's one of the top twenty monsters on the fucking rankings..."

Kevin, who often paid attention to the rankings, swallowed his saliva with a pale face. His whole body was shaking like chaff, and he said in a trembling voice: "This is the first time I have seen such a person take action. If I meet her, I will still... Just admit defeat, the dog’s life is at stake, the dog’s life is at stake.”

"Her last blow was not aimed at Brother Mo, but aimed at the ground beside him."

Gavin Rad turned his head and glanced at the devastated competition stage No. 2, and said calmly: "Well, it seems that the little girl named Mu Xuejian has a pretty good character."

Mo Tan comforted Yaya, who was already a little hairy, and nodded slightly: "Well, in fact, she just scratched my neck with her finger when she used that move, and it didn't hurt me. .”

"It's so insulting. It's even more insulting than jumping around with a sheep in your hand."

Kevin looked up to the sky and sighed.

"It's just that my skills are inferior to others. There's no such thing as insult."

Mo Tan smiled at Kevin, who had become quite familiar with him over the past few days, and then turned to Gavin Ladd and Marla with some guilt and said, "Sorry, I was eliminated in the first round."

Marla shook her head and patted Mo Tan on the back hard (actually not hard): "You have done very well. In front of that girl, even I will never be able to win if she is also a high-level person. , little Darien is also in trouble, if someone doesn’t play a mage, it might still be possible.”

Jadeka glared at him: "Don't take me with you!"

"Haha, I'm just complimenting you."

Marla shook her head, and then said with a gloomy look: "It seems like there should be no suspense about the outcome of the individual competition, Gavin Ladd."

"yes."

Gavin Ladd immediately stood up straight, held his chest out and raised his head.

"Team competition... If that girl also participates, your Diesel cavalry..."

"It's hard..."

"How difficult is it?"

"If the opponent decides to use trump card tactics, there is almost no hope."

Gavin Rudd spoke up, then sighed simultaneously with Marla.

But just when they were about to say something, Mo Tan, who was sitting there quietly letting Yaya deal with the wound, suddenly raised his head...

"Although it is indeed difficult, perhaps, it is not hopeless."

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Chapter 1068: End