C525 Too much talk (1) (1/2)

The sword was broken, and the person was defeated!

Teenage fell to the ground, spitting blood, his face pale.

Chu Mo flew up, approached the Teenage, pointed his great arch forward, and said: ”Brothers, you can hand over the spatial imprint now, right?”

Teenage sighed and turned to look at the side.

Not far away, the bad-tempered Teenage was holding onto his thighs and lying on the ground with a dejected look on his face.

Honestly speaking, with his bad temper, he was really not willing to just fall here. However, he didn't dare to do anything.

Because he felt as if he was being locked down by an invisible force.

He knew that this was someone's arrow breath from the forest.

Whenever he made a move, that person would definitely shoot an arrow at him. Perhaps it would pierce through his other leg, or perhaps it would pierce into the heart that he had missed …

No matter what the result was, the bad-tempered Teenage could only suppress his bad temper and powerlessly laid there, hoping that his comrades would obtain the advantage and change the outcome of the battle.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed!

The Teenage, the one in charge, had already been defeated, while the other one was completely at a disadvantage, seemingly having no power to fight back.

”Sigh …”

Seeing that his momentum was gone, the Sect Leader Teenage sighed, and was no longer as arrogant and impudent as before, he helplessly said to Chu Mo: ”Tell your Friends to stop, we admit defeat!”

Chu Mo looked at Liu Zian and said: ”Brother Liu, it's about time, stop!”

Hearing that, Liu Zian retracted his hand, curled his lips, and said to Chu Mo: ”You're pretty fast!”

Chu Mo rolled his eyes, and said: ”Don't think that I can't see that. You have been testing your new treasured blade, otherwise, you would have ended it long ago.”

Liu Zian laughed, scratched his head and said: ”I have only just obtained this blade, I need to get used to it.”

The two chatted happily, while the other two felt ashamed of themselves.

It turned out that the so-called ”fierce battle” that they had painstakingly maintained had turned into an opportunity for their opponents to train.

The thing that made them most depressed was that the other party also had a archer, whom they had yet to even meet up with up till now.

Thinking this way, the Teenage was somewhat unwilling, and said: ”This time we admit defeat, the spatial imprint can be given to you, and we can also give up this time's Star Academy assessment. However, we have a request, which we hope you can agree to.”

Chu Mo smiled slightly, he had guessed the other party's thoughts and said: ”Do you guys want to see the archer?”