Heaven Defying Formation Mage

Chapter 4

Two young men who were equally outstanding and peerless looked at each other from a distance. One had a face like peach blossoms and was full of nobility, while the other had picturesque features and arrogance.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by these two people, and most of the girls stared at Situ Haoran with burning eyes, wanting to know how he, one of the three sons and the great prince of the Nether Kingdom, would do when faced with the challenge of an unknown pawn What's the reaction.

Even Tuoba Jueye and Jing Xingyou cast interested gazes.

Situ Haoran stared blankly at the lazy Mohaxiu, his right hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly clenched into a fist: "Unfortunately, I really want to know the answer to this question!"

A word hit a thousand layers of waves.Situ Haoran actually wants to fight that kid Mo Hexiu?Young Master Situ is one of the three young masters, and a royal nobleman of the Nether Kingdom!And that kid who was lucky enough to be exempted from the entrance examination, although he looks good, but rolls up his arms and sleeves at every turn, he must have no good background!

Prince VS Grassroots!This news is too explosive!
The school spirit of Hanchi Meiyuan is open, and a special arena has been specially set up for students to fight and fight. There are several large arenas inside.A protective formation was set up around the arena, and a tall stone tablet stood in front of it, engraved with various rules for duels in the arena, and at the bottom, there was actually a ranking list for the arena!It can be seen how much this Hanchi Plum Garden encourages its students to fight.

The rules are very simple, as long as no one is killed, basically you can fight as you want.There are three ways to judge winning or losing, one side loses consciousness after being beaten, one side automatically admits defeat or one side leaves the range of the ring.Similarly, if one party loses consciousness or voluntarily admits defeat, and the other party still does not give up on the attacker, they will be punished to perform a very dangerous task at the slightest, or they will lose their mind power or martial arts cultivation and drive them out of the plum garden.

Fairbank quickly arranged a ring for the two, and even made an exception to allow the students who came to take the exam to watch the battle.

Situ Haoran's voices were very loud, especially the screams of the girls, which almost knocked the roof over.

Situ Haoran has long been accustomed to such scenes.His movements were still elegant and noble. He raised the hem of his long gown with his hands, and jumped onto the ring with a light jump, causing the crowd to scream and cheer.

"Master Situ is so handsome!"

"Young Master Situ will win!"

"Master Situ, come on!"

On the other side, Mo Haxiu forcibly dragged his only cheerleader, Mo Xingnian, to the arena with a black face on his face. Seeing Mo Xingnian listless, he couldn't get angry!

Even if he has a bad temper, he is indeed launching a challenge for the sake of face, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Situ Haoran is actually targeting Mo Xingnian, an ugly girl who has no bright spots, right?You can be regarded as a head for her, right?But what is this girl's attitude?

Look like it's none of your business!

How dare you yawn!
right!And wrapped himself up like a ball!
The more he looked at Mo Xingnian, the more angry Mo Haxiu became, he felt like he was about to explode!

Glaring at Mo Xingnian, Mo Haxiu tried his best to resist the urge to blow this ugly girl up, and walked towards the ring with a murderous look on his face.

The duel between Situ Haoran and Mo Haxiu officially began after the instructor on duty in the arena activated the protective formation in the arena.

Situ Haoran deserves to be from the royal family, his gestures are full of nobility, even his standing posture is very standard.As soon as he made a gesture, Mohaxiu had already rushed over.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

The moment Mohaxiu moved, Tuoba Jueye's face became serious.

Jing Xingyou no longer had the demeanor of watching the excitement leisurely, his clear eyes were full of surprise, and he stared firmly at the gust-like figure in the center of the ring.

boom!
The two are instantly separated.

In the minds of those girls, the scene of the fight should have been Mo Haxiu rushing towards Situ Haoran, who was in fluttering clothes, with a full face. Situ Haoran stared at Mo Haxiu's figure with a sneer on his lips, and then remained calm and motionless.When Mohaxiu's fist was about to touch Mr. Situ's body, Mr. Situ gracefully stretched out a hand, and then stopped the fist like a tiger out of the cage with a bang. With a little force, the villager Mohaxiu It flew out backwards.And Mr. Situ didn't even mess up his hair, and he was always so noble and handsome standing in place.

However, realistic fighting is always cruel and without regard to aesthetics.

Mohaxiu's speed was indeed fast, and his fist was as hard as iron.Situ Haoran responded properly, turning his body slightly, turning his fists into palms and releasing most of his strength.Then Mo Haxiu changed his moves quickly, and because the distance was too close, Situ Haoran had no choice but to punch him, and then the two passed by, seemingly evenly divided.

Mohaxiu stared at Situ Haoran with star-like dazzling eyes, like a cheetah staring at its prey, loosening its clenched fist, grinning, shaking it, and clenching it again.

Situ Haoran still had that expressionless, noble and elegant demeanor, even his brocade gown was spotless, not even a pleat.

Situ Haoran's admirers applauded one after another, as if Mr. Situ could beat that boy Mo all over the floor in the next second.

Tuoba Jueye and Jing Xingyou frowned.

Fei Zhengxuan looked at the figure in the center of the ring and smiled.

Changsun Wanrou squeezed through the crowd with great effort, and came to Mo Xingnian who was dozing against a corner of the ring.

"Xing Nian, have you really found the eye of the formation?"

"Hmm..." Mo Xingnian felt that he had exhausted his physical strength today, and the temperature on the top of the snow peak was too low. Now that he finally entered the arena with a suitable temperature, the sleepy bug ran out.

Based on Changsun Wanrou's understanding of Mo Xingnian for many years, she also knew that this girl would ignore everything as soon as she became sleepy. Even if she showed her prestige as a young lady now, she would probably sleep well before talking.

Changsun Wanrou rolled her eyes, leaned on Mo Xingnian's ear and shouted: "That Mo Haxiu is going to lose!"

"Huh?" Mo Xingnian was startled awake, raised his eyes to look at the center of the ring, and drooped his eyelids again, muttering, "He's about to win. That Situ's hands are shaking like a sieve..."

Changsun Wanrou looked towards the center of the arena, and Situ Haoran and Mohaxiu performed a few more moves. At this time, his hands naturally hung down and were hidden in his sleeves. If you don't observe closely, you can't see his hands shaking.But Changsun Wanrou had no choice but to believe Mo Xingnian's judgment.Because soon, Situ Haoran was knocked off the ring with a very violent punch from Mo Haxiu.

The cheers of the crowd stopped abruptly, and Situ Haoran stood firm under the ring, his fair face was blushing, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)