The faces of both of them were already gloomy and ashen, and the balls of light kept hitting each other and bursting, causing the battle to reach a deadlock. Mo Qianye could not defeat Mo Xingchen, and Mo Xingchen could not defeat Mo Qianye.
Brahma Tianluo gently touched her chin with one hand. The silver cup had returned to her hand. Ice Flame King and Little Bodhi were looking at the two elders with dull expressions in the silver cup.
Ximen Chuixue and Mo Qingtian were in the room of Shengtian House. They were just sitting, not talking or looking at anything. They were like wooden figures. Brahma Tianluo wanted to go in and have a look, but Mo Xingchen was still in the game now.
And this game is too important.
In fact, she is also very worried now. She has seen that the White Flame King is in trouble before, but fortunately, Mo Qianye's strength has also declined, but it is still unknown who will win between the two.
The two men on the field competed with the ball of light and finally collided savagely with their bodies wrapped in armor, making an earth-shattering sound. Both men's eyes were red, and it seemed that they would not give up until they knocked each other down or were killed or injured.
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After Mo Qianye bumped into it several times, his face turned abnormally red again. He stepped back a few feet, suddenly took something out of his arms and threw it into his mouth. His face seemed much better again.
Mo Xingchen narrowed his eyes and said, "It turns out there is a pill, so we are really well prepared."
"Hey, do you think you can wait for me to be exhausted? Let me tell you, this is the Holy Pill of Return. Every pill is worth a thousand pieces of gold. With just one pill, I can restore the third level of strength in a short time.
Do you think you can still win a small profit?" Mo Qianye showed an evil smile. It was because he still had this medicine, so he chose to fight Mo Xingchen to let him know that no matter how talented Mo Xingchen is,
Excellent, even when the energy is exhausted.
Mo Qianye seemed to have the urge to compete with Mo Xingchen subconsciously, just to let Brahma Tianluo see clearly that choosing him was more suitable for her than choosing Mo Xingchen.
In fact, Mo Qianye himself didn't understand what he was thinking. He didn't necessarily like Brahma Tianluo, but he just had a kind of arrogance in his heart. He felt that he was the most powerful and handsome man in the world, and someone like Brahma Tianluo
The proud woman of heaven should like an outstanding man like him.
This kind of thinking led him to have a hidden jealousy of Brahma Tianluo's choice of Mo Xingchen, and wanted to make him lose face in front of everyone. At that time, even if Brahma Tianluo didn't choose him, it didn't matter to him, because he had already won.
, it has been proven that he is more powerful than Mo Xingchen. Brahma Tianluo did not choose her, which only shows that she has no vision.
Mo Xingchen smiled coldly and said: "Returning to the Holy Pill? A fifth-grade pill?"
"You know what you are buying. It is indeed a fifth-grade elixir. I still have two more, haha." Mo Qianye was still a little proud.
Mo Xingchen also laughed, and the figure hit him hard again.
Mo Qianye was a little confused and sneered: "Since you want to die, then I will help you!" After saying this, Mo Qianye burst into fighting spirit again, and the two of them collided hard again.
The continuous impact lasted for a cup of tea, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of Mo Xingchen's mouth, while Mo Qianyejun's face was as pale as paper. Even after taking the second pill, he still couldn't stop the consumption, and both of them were a little weak.
Mo Xingchen felt that the seven-star barrier in his body had loosened, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken, roared, and rushed towards Mo Qianye again.