On the ring, Mo Xie and Xing Yun fought together, one sword after another, the fight was inseparable. The momentum of the two made many geniuses in the audience tremble with fear, and their momentum even more so made the geniuses in the audience tremble with fear!
Sun Xuan on the side was also stunned. Even though she and the two people on the stage were only separated by two levels, the distance between them was huge. They were not on the same level at all.
Although Mo Xie became more excited during the battle and his strength continued to leak out, Xing Yun did not fall into any disadvantage. He did not have any breath at all and easily dealt with Mo Xie's attacks.
"bury!"
"Breaking through the waves, the blue dragon breaks through the waves!"
Xing Yun seized an opportunity and bound Mo Xie with Tianshui. A looming shadow of a green dragon appeared in his hand, letting out a deafening roar and piercing the yellow dragon!
Without any hesitation, Mo Xie ignored the abyss at his feet and continued to swing his sword towards Xing Yun!
boom!
There was another impact, and the Tianshui realm gradually dissipated. The water burial combined with Xing Yun's powerful blow immediately caused Mo Xie to be seriously injured.
Moye's internal organs were displaced and all his bones were broken. It was very difficult to even stand up.
"Poof!" There was a soft sound.
A stream of blood spat out from Mo Xie, he supported his body with a giant blade, and climbed out of the ground staggeringly.
Mo Xie's body was covered in bruises and blood, and there was almost no intact place to be found.
Xing Yun, on the other hand, was dressed in a green shirt, his face had not changed at all, and his eyes were wide open.
"You still gave up. If you continue to fight, the damage done to you will probably take hundreds or thousands of years to fully recover."
Xing Yun saw Mo Xie's embarrassed look and said.
"Hey, Xing Yun, do you still remember what I told you back then?"
"Members of the Mo family will only die on the battlefield, and will not be cast aside for escaping from battle!"
With a shrill laughter, he fell to the ground!
When it landed, a huge wound appeared on its back!
This hole was caused by Xing Yun's spear, which completely destroyed Mo Xie Zhantian's body!
An elder came on stage and saw Mo Xie's embarrassed appearance. He shouted softly and declared Xing Yun's victory.
It seems that Mo Xie's injuries cannot be completely healed so easily. Although he is already dying, to be completely healed, he must have enough natural resources and earthly treasures.
"What a cruel method."
Sun Xuan on the side also shook his head slightly, feeling pity for a peerless master.
"This Moye possesses a 'fighting body', and his belief is to fight to the end."
Zhan Wuji waved his hand helplessly.
Huangtian looked indifferent, and with a slight stroke of his palm, a holy breath entered Moye's heart and stabilized it.
After renovating the arena, it’s time for Zhan Wuji to appear.
No one understands what is the reason this time. In previous games, no one has ever destroyed the arena, but this time, it is the same every time.
On the playing field.
As soon as Xuan came on stage, his domineering aura immediately filled the air, and the golden "talisman" on his forehead was even more conspicuous.
But Zhan Wuji's attention was attracted, and he seemed to see the word "" on his forehead?
It's just that the "god" on his forehead seems a little different from the "xuan".
The two looked at each other.
Zhan Wuji is also confused. Is this Xuanxuan mentally retarded? What are you waiting for?
call!
Two breaths!
For ten breaths, neither party made any move.
Many geniuses below also spoke one after another.
"What's going on?"
"Why haven't they started fighting yet?"
"Don't you know?
They are testing each other's strength."
"surrender!"
At this moment, Xuan suddenly spoke up, as arrogant as ever.
"Huh?" He was stunned.
Zhan Wuji looked confused. What did he think this mysterious master was going to do? He waited for a long time before saying such a weak-minded statement.
"Are you stupid?!"
Zhan Wuji couldn't help but curse.
"Seeking death!" A cold voice sounded.
Xuan frowned slightly and suddenly jumped up, completely submerging himself into the space!
In an instant, he was behind Zhan Wuji.
"Is this a basic skill that the gods must practice?"
Zhan Wuji murmured to himself.
This Xuan's attack method is somewhat similar to that of Yin.
"Void Barrier!"
The next moment, Zhan Wuji didn't move and left directly from here.
Zhan Wuji has played this kind of gameplay for a long time, but now, he is doing something very new.
As for the man named ‘Chuan’, he stood quietly behind ‘Xuan’.
"Idiot, here I come!"
Zhan Wuji shouted loudly, which echoed throughout the arena!
Zhan Wuji's words came from behind Xuan, and the sound of "big idiot" made Xuan furious!
"Asshole!" he gritted his teeth.
"act recklessly!"
Xuan's angry voice sounded, and immediately a red flame burst out from Xuan's back.
And that fire light also transformed into a huge holy bird in an instant, standing firm and directly drowning Zhan Wuji!
"Suzaku Fire." He shouted loudly.
Sun Xuan knew who it was at a glance. Moye had used the Suzaku Fire before, but at this time, Xuan had used two supreme bloods, one firebird, one firebird, and one firebird.
However, the next moment!
The condensed Suzaku Fire dissipated immediately, and four groups of firelight swirled around Zhan Wuji, as if protecting him!
"This...this Zhan Wuji actually has a kind of divine flame!"
"Moreover, he actually possesses four kinds of flames!"
Sheng Tianshen was originally very calm and calm, and he was somewhat interested in Zhan Wuji, but now, this news shocked him!
"This person is no small matter!"
The Ancient Lord said calmly.
There was no emotion on his face to begin with.
If you look closely, you will find that its expression has changed slightly.
Very unexpected!
Even he didn't expect that one of his trump cards, Suzaku True Fire, would be broken so easily.
Naxuan's figure was seen shooting out, and a pair of metal gloves appeared on his hands.
"Invincible Palm!"
"Break the sky!"
Zhan Wuji raised his eyebrows and held it in his hand. It was a sword from the Supreme God King!
Feixian's control over his state of mind is even more powerful than what he holds in his hand, and the Taichu God King Sword in his hand is even more powerful!
Whoosh!
A cold light flashed past, and Xuan's punch did not touch Zhan Wuji at all, but Zhan Wuji came to Xuan's back in an instant!
Return the knife!
laugh!
A bloody arrow shot out from his arm!
There is already an injury on his right arm. The injury is not serious, but it is not easy to heal completely.
Zhan Wuji tilted his head slightly and sighed softly.
"cut!"
Xuan finally couldn't hold it back any longer, and the 'divine talisman' on his forehead shone brightly.