If Zike'er is defeated by Mo Youqing, Mo Tao will be considered to have avenged his past.
"Excellent."
Regarding Mo Tao's praise, Mother Roland just smiled faintly, her expression seemed a little salty, and said.
Naturally, she didn't have a good impression of Mo Tao. This guy was ruthless and a typical villain.
If it weren't for the other person's identity, she wouldn't bother to talk to him.
The Demon Tao couldn't help but lose his temper, and was a little annoyed. This Holy Mother Roland really ignored him enough. The palms in her sleeves couldn't help but clenched a little tighter, and she said with a cold smile in her heart: "I want to see it, wait for Zike from your clan.
My son is defeated, why are you pretending to me?"
He was very resentful towards Our Lady of Roland.
Moreover, I still hope in my heart that if there is a chance, I can destroy the Violet clan.
When the time comes, take down Madonna Roland and ravage her severely.
Of course, these are all things for later. The most important thing right now is the battle between the two. He is quite confident in Mo Youqing's strength. He thinks that he has a higher chance of winning against Zike'er.
A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he watched calmly.
Buzz! On the arena, the sound of swords shook the sky, and the sound wave power in Zike'er's sword became more and more powerful, as if there was endless magic sound, ringing in his ears.
Mo Youqing's tall and burly body swayed slightly, and he felt like there were countless needles pricking his mind, causing some tingling.
Then, he sneered and said: "There are some methods, but if you want to deal with me, you are still far behind."
Boom! As soon as he finished speaking, his majestic body shook, and the Nine Transformations of the Demonic Snake in his body began to circulate, and a black barrier appeared around him, making him appear majestic and extremely solid.
The influence of that demonic sound on him was immediately reduced a lot.
"kill!"
Then, Mo Youqing shouted deeply, clasped his hands together, and filled Zike's piercing sword with domineering force, and instantly clamped it in his palm, preventing him from moving at all.
Then, Mo Youqing pounced forward, and slapped Zike'er's lower abdomen with a palm like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole.
It has to be said that Mo Youqing was extremely experienced and seasoned in combat, and made the best counterattack in the shortest time.
It flows smoothly without any stagnation.
A normal young genius would not be able to react at all. He would be attacked in an instant, his bones and tendons would be broken, and he would be at a disadvantage.
However, although Zike'er is a beauty and charming, she is not a flower in the greenhouse. In response to Mo Youqing's menacing palm, her pretty face was extremely calm, as if she had expected it. At that moment, the corners of her rosy mouth raised a curve.
, the sword light rotated, pointed at Mo Youqing's wrist, and cut it off.
The sword is extremely powerful. If it hits, the demon's palm will be cut off immediately.
Feeling the fierce sword energy coming towards him, Mo Youqing also frowned slightly and sighed secretly, Zike'er was indeed difficult to deal with.
His palm suddenly stopped, and he grabbed it with his five fingers. A large black light overflowed between his palms, as if it was cast from molten iron, and he instantly grabbed the long sword.
Many people couldn't help but exclaimed that Mo Youqing's palm was so strong that it couldn't even hurt the sword in Zike'er's hand.
Mother Roland's eyes were narrowed. There were strange runes flashing in the palm of Demon Youqing. Because of this, his palm was comparable to gold and iron. This was the first of the nine transformations of the Demon Snake.
Six transformations, devilish palm 5.
Among the Demonic Snake Clan, the only one who can reach this level of training at such a young age is the Demonic One.
"Devil palm?"
Zike'er frowned, knowing the power of this palm. Many strong men in the southern region were defeated by this move of the Demon Snake Clan. In the close state, they were invincible, and within the palm of the hand, there were still many
The powerful poison gas has a great corrosive effect on the magic weapon's sharp blade.
I could see that after the purple sword in her hand was grasped by Mo Youqing's palm, the sword energy made a hissing sound, like the sound of red iron meeting boiling water, and a cloud of white smoke came out. It was obvious that she
The long sword has indeed suffered some corrosion.
"Hey, Zike'er, just be obedient and surrender, you are no match for me."
Grabbing Zike'er's long sword, Mo Youqing seemed to have strangled his lifeline. He stared at Zike's graceful and enchanting body with a cold smile on his lips.
Because of his father, he doesn't have a good impression of the Violet clan.
Today, not only did he want to defeat Zike'er, but he also wanted to find an opportunity to tear her clothes to pieces and make Zike'er feel humiliated.
In this way, his father's share of the cause and effect back then can be regarded as getting back.
And Zike'er was enchanting and beautiful, and her smile was extremely moving. He also wanted to see what Zike's white and tender body would look like when exposed to everyone's sight.
Thinking of this, a strong fire burst out in his eyes, and he wanted to look up to the sky and smile.
"seek death!"
As if possessed by a demon, a trace of disgust flashed across Zike'er's beautiful eyes. Then, within her delicate body, the Zi Yao Divine Art was activated by her, and her whole body seemed to be blooming like a purple sun.
The power contained in the brilliance and long sword suddenly surged a lot. Zi Ke'er's long sword shook, and finally shook Mo Youqing's palm away. Then he opened his long jade legs, settled down, and shot fiercely with his delicate hands.
A palm of his hand hit Mo Youqing's chest.
In her jade-like onion-like palm, purple air steamed, and vaguely, there was a purple furnace blooming, burning with purple flames, making the momentum of this palm even more violent, as if it could shatter people into pulp.
Generally, the air vibrates.
This is the Purple Furnace Palm! Within the Purple Yao Divine Art, there is a powerful cosmic skill that can evaporate an endless lake with one palm strike.
During this display, bursts of Dao screams were heard in the void, as if some kind of terrifying cosmic technique had appeared, and the entire arena was shaking.
"Hmph, seventh-level demon snake bloodline!"
In response to this, Mo Youqing snorted coldly, without flinching. He clenched his fist fiercely, and the blood in his body boiled, fully opening up his seventh-level demon snake bloodline. Behind him, an ancient demon snake appeared with pupils.
The green color exudes a faint luster, as if it comes from the underworld, giving people a chilling feeling.
The demon snake flicked its giant tail, and a majestic force burst out, colliding fiercely with Zike'er's delicate hand in an instant.
Boom! The dull sound of physical body transfer sounded, and the shadow of the demon snake immediately disintegrated, dissipated and became invisible. However, the power contained in its giant tail was also very strong. Zike'er was also shocked and took a few steps back.
A wisp of bright red blood overflowed from her little mouth, making her pretty and charming face look slightly sad.
There was a commotion all around.
Many people felt distressed. In the minds of many cultivators, Zike'er was a goddess. Even though they knew that Zike'er was arrogant and arrogant, it was impossible for her to treat them with any pretense, and she felt a little unfair.
Wang Teng frowned slightly, feeling that if Zike'er were defeated, the end would probably not be easy.
The fierce glint in Mo Youqing's eyes was very strong.
