Being in the mist, Mao Sen immediately forced himself to calm down, he kept telling himself in his heart, don't panic, this is on the duel stage of the fifth military region, and there is the entire military region behind him, no one can make trouble!

"Be calm when facing major events!" This is the most useful sentence that Mao Sen's father said to him back then.

"Come on! Playing tricks, I'm not afraid!" Mao Sen roared loudly.

Obviously, he used this method to remind his colleagues from the Fifth Military Region off the court of his location.

Whoosh!Suddenly, Mao Sen heard the sound of piercing the air from the left side, and his whole body suddenly shivered. Before he had time to think about it, he hugged his head and raised his knees, shrinking his body.

Just because he didn't know what was coming, he didn't dare to dodge indiscriminately, but simply used a defensive posture to bear this piercing blow.

Anyway, I was still on the dueling stage, as long as it was still that kid who made the shot, it was absolutely impossible for me to be killed by one blow!It was with this kind of thinking in mind that Mao Sen did not hesitate to take a hard blow, but also wanted to measure the opponent's strength.

boom!Sure enough, a heavy force came from his left arm, which shocked Mao Sen.

Although he was attacked, Mao Sen was not surprised but happy, because he already knew that it was still the little student who launched the attack.

Although the strength of this blow is good, it can't hurt the special state that has been assisted and blessed.

Maosen waved his fists, brought up layers of strong wind, and whirled away the thick fog around his body.

At this time, a short and lean figure slid towards Mao Sen's lower abdomen with the broken blade in his hand.

Mao Sen was still in shock, he quickly twisted his waist and raised his knees, blocking the knife with his hard knee bones.

clang!Although the knife hit, it didn't hit the vital point, but was blocked by Mao Sen's knee bone.

Mao Sen was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked, facing the direction of the force, and attacked with heavy legs.

Who would have thought that this sure-fire kick was missed, the strength of the leg broke through the air, and it just dispelled a small piece of fog in front of him.

"Impossible!" Mao Sen was shocked and angry, and he was extremely shocked, because he found that the other party's speed was too fast!It's just like ghosts and ghosts. In the fog, I can't even catch the opponent's movements, so what a fart!

Sure enough, before Maosen could come up with a countermeasure, there was another flashing knife in the mist, and he slashed three times in a row, all of which were extremely tricky on Maosen's left calf.

When Mao Sen was about to chase after him with an exasperated expression on his face, the opponent was once again hidden in the thick fog.

Mao Sen was so startled that his head was covered with cold sweat. If it wasn't for Fu Longfei's support, his body would be strengthened.

, the winner of the three swords just now has been divided, and his calf has been chopped off.

"Come out! Get out!" Mao Sen couldn't help shouting.

"Here we come! Look at the knife!" He Bu's voice came from all directions, as if he was everywhere in the sudden fog.

At this moment, Mao Dun has already held his breath and concentrated his attention, raising all his senses, trying his best to capture even a little movement around him.

Suddenly, he heard a slight breeze behind him, and immediately grinned grinningly. Without thinking, he twisted his waist and waved his arms, and threw out both fists.

The wind of the fist broke through the air, and there was a loud noise like a sharp arrow tearing the air.

Mao Sen exploded with this blow, and the fist covered a full range of three or four meters. In his opinion, the opponent was bound to hit, and there was no angle of dodge at all.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

All I heard was a series of bangs coming from the thick fog, like a silver bottle breaking and colored glass falling to the ground.

Mao Sen was overjoyed, knowing that his fist burst must have succeeded and hit the opponent.

However, before his ecstasy lasted for a tenth of a second, his body suddenly felt cold, and then he was chopped several times, each of which hit his body, causing him to back up again and again, almost unable to stand feet up.

Horrified, Mao Sen had no choice but to wrap his arms around his head, and while he couldn't help but retreat, he tightened his body and defended with all his strength.

The light of the knife is like snow, no!What a blizzard!He slashed towards Mao Sen without thinking, like a strong wind mixed with large snow particles and hail, making people unable to avoid it and nowhere to escape.

The people watching around couldn't see the situation in the fog, they could only vaguely hear a series of bang bangs, and the muffled humming sound from someone.

"What's going on? This is the voice of Major Maosen!" Someone was very keen to hear the source of the voice, and couldn't help saying in amazement.

"Could it be that Mao Sen is going to lose? How is this possible?" Someone was shocked and speechless. They didn't know what happened. They just wanted to quickly dispel the fog on the stage and see the truth clearly.

"Fu Longfei, what's going on with Mao Sen? Could he be defeated?" In the middle of the stands, Major General Zhang who presided over the overall situation was full of astonishment and couldn't help asking.

Sitting next to him was the number one auxiliary mutant in the fifth theater, Master Fu Longfei.

"Don't worry, chief. Major General Mao received the auxiliary blessing. While increasing his defense, he will inevitably weaken his own perception. Now he is temporarily blocked by the opponent's mist ability, and he is suppressed by the opponent with speed. Play fast and slow, of course you will suffer."

Although Fu Longfei didn't leave the field himself, he seemed to be standing on the field, and he had a panoramic view of the situation on the field. This highly sensitive perception really deserved the name of the number one assistant in the fifth theater.

"However, it is impossible to break through my defensive blessing with this level of strength alone. As long as the major pretends not to be chaotic, he will not lose." Fu Longfei's last words are the real reassurance, and Major General Zhang can rest assured Quite a lot.

"Whether it's fog or high-speed slashing, it's impossible to last for too long. Those two children, hehe! It's very interesting." Fu Longfei's eyes were fixed on the dueling platform, as if his gaze could pass through the fog without any harm. Moderately affected.

At this moment, Mao Sen felt a burning pain all over his body. This is not a knife cut, it is simply whipping!

Knowing that the opponent's knife can't cut through his own defense, Mao Sen also can't catch the opponent's high-speed movements, and has been in the rhythm of being beaten passively. This kind of useless feeling is really uncomfortable.

7 Chapter Seventy

Almost everyone in the audience held their breath, staring at the duel arena without blinking, listening carefully to the sound of blows in the arena.

Although they couldn't see anything, except for a few mutants with special eyesight who could barely pass through the thick fog and see the battle inside, the others were basically staring blankly and anxiously.

However, even so, many people still enjoyed it, because no one expected that the battle that was originally thought to be one-sided, turned out to be completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone in the world has the psychology of sympathizing with the weak, and most of them hope to see miracles appear, so they feel even more excited. If that little student can challenge Maosen, it will be the biggest upset this year!

Finally, the dense fog surrounding the arena gradually dispersed, and the situation inside was clearly seen by the outside world.

Major Mao Sen kept his body tight and kept on the defensive. He looked quite embarrassed, his clothes were cut to pieces, light leaked everywhere, and he had no image at all. He looked worse than a beggar begging on the street.

However, the strong aura continuously released from his body reminded everyone all the time that he was not a weak person, but a major officer with tyrannical strength, a high-level power mutant.

Therefore, many people are extremely surprised, even unbelievable, by the guy who can push Major Maosen to such an extent.

There is no doubt that Mao Sen's combat experience is extremely rich, so he also made the same judgment as Fu Longfei. While the opponent is performing high-speed slashing attacks, he must maintain the generation of fog. This is a thing that cannot last forever. Therefore, he only needs to defend with all his strength, take one blow after another, preserve his strength, and wait until the fog clears, which is the opportunity for him to turn the situation around.

The fog in the arena became thinner and thinner. Gradually, everyone saw the situation in the arena clearly, and at the same time, they couldn't help being surprised.

To be precise, those fogs did not dissipate because of someone's exhaustion, but they actively converged and gathered in someone's hands.

The truth finally came to light, but the identity of the maker of this fog still surprised everyone in the audience.

All the fog was in the hands of one person, and this person was not He Bu as everyone expected, let alone Mao Sen himself, but another person who was still on the field, Wei Xiaoxing.

Wei Xiaoxing's left arm was surrounded by a cloud of thick fog, and the shape of the arm could not be seen at all. On his forearm, there was a magical mutant force. It was this force that made the duel field The thick fog billowed up, making it impossible to see.

"It's a very good auxiliary mutation type, and the tactics are quite practical." Fu Longfei in the stands said with a smile.

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