A terrifying aura swept across the entire competition arena, and Lear's previous consumption seemed to be restored in this instant.
His whole body was wrapped in an indescribable red light, and the red flames on his body continued to burn.
Lear's outer disciple's robe also turned into powder under the red flames, and was blown away by Lear's aura.
Lear's momentum also broke through to the fourth-level warrior state at this moment.
Looking at Mo Tian with red eyes, Lear grinned and laughed wildly: "Xiao Xiao, Mo Tian, you can push me to this level. You are proud enough. Then, next, I will play the song of your death."
Funeral song!"
"Blow it up for me!"
Lear roared angrily, and the blood in his body was forced out of his body.
Under the burning of the red flame, the blood instantly turned into a red light and injected into Lear's body.
The loss of blood made Lear's face look a little pale.
However, his strength actually also received an extremely terrifying improvement at this moment.
"Violent Blood Pill!" The leader of the outer sect on the referee's bench was shocked when he saw the violent Lear.
"Lear! If you violate the rules of the competition and use external force, I will deprive you of your qualifications!" the head of the Law Enforcement Hall roared.
"Slow down!" Mo Tian said.
Looking at Lear in a violent state, he sneered and said: "I want to see how strong Lear can be by using external force!"
"Mo Tian, Xiu's recklessness, Lear has reached the strength of a fourth-level warrior thanks to the improvement of the Blood-Blood Pill, this is not something you can bear!" the outer sect leader shouted.
Mo Tian shook his head and smiled lightly: "I want to give it a try. After all, my trump card hasn't been revealed yet."
"This villain Lear actually used elixirs to assist during the competition!"
"Hmph, luckily he came in second place in the last disciple competition. He turns out to be this kind of person."
"Villain tricks!"
The angry shouts in the stands also came one after another.
However, under the sound insulation of the protective cover, Lear could not hear the angry curses of those disciples.
Moreover, he didn't even bother to look at those scolding disciples. In his opinion, killing Mo Tian was enough!
"Mo Tian, if you insist on seeking death, then I, Lear, will take care of it." Lear laughed.
After gesturing with his hands, Mo Tian also smiled: "You can come and try."
Najie flashed, and the long sword appeared in Mo Tian's hand.
The long sword that had never been used was finally used at this moment.
With a flick of his wrist, the scabbard flew out, and the sword blade emitting cold light disappeared in a flash.
"Come on!" Mo Tian shouted.
With his hands clenched, Mo Tian waved his sword and rushed towards Lear.
Countless sword lights enveloped Mo Tian and flew towards Lear.
"Huh!" Lear snorted coldly and stood still, waiting for Mo Tian to arrive.
The sense of power in his body made Lear very confident.
This battle! Mo Tian will lose!
"Chuchen Sword Technique!"
"Blood punch!"
boom!!
A loud noise erupted on the competition stage, and the shock wave formed by the terrifying energy collision caused ripples in the protective shield.
A figure stepped back, and Mo Tian's face turned pale.
The swords and fists met, and Lear's terrifying power made Mo Tian's arms numb.
In the face of absolute power, Chuchen's swordsmanship was still somewhat inadequate.
"The second form of the first dust, the dust of fallen leaves!"
Dancing out a sword flower, Mo Tian's figure flashed quickly.
There seemed to be countless clones of Mo Tian appearing on the competition stage, all holding long swords and stabbing at Lear's body.
"Blood punch!"
Another punch, and Lear collided with Mo Tian again.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Mo Tian's mouth.
The yellow-level low-grade long sword was shattered in an instant, and blade fragments were scattered around.
"You want to hurt me just because you are a low-level yellow-level soldier? Mo Tian, how dare you think about it." Lear sneered.
Because the long sword was not of a high grade, the damage from Chuchen's sword technique was still unable to completely hurt Lear.
It only scratched a little bit of the skin around Lear's body, not even blood was forced out.
The sword was broken, and Lear became even more arrogant.
"All your soldiers are gone, let's see how you fight me!"
Lear walked slowly towards Mo Tian, with a mocking look on his face.
"Ahem..."
Wiping away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Mo Tian lowered his head.
"Mo Tian! If you can't hold on anymore, leave the competition arena! Lear's use of elixirs in this match has violated the rules of the competition and he has already lost! Don't hold on!" The leader of the outer sect looked at Mo Tian worriedly on the referee's bench.
When Mo Tian used Chuchen's sword technique, the leader of the outer sect was also shocked!
The artistic conception of the beginning of heaven and earth contained in Chuchen's sword technique made the master of the outer sect sigh.
If the soldiers had not been weak, Lear would have been defeated with just this swordsmanship!
"Admit defeat, I will give you a whole corpse. You are very good, but it is a pity that you have offended Senior Brother Wang." Lear sneered.
"Ahem..." Mo Tian sneered after coughing out another mouthful of blood, "If I were defeated by Wang Feng's legion, then I, Mo Tian, would not have to avenge An'er, and I would not be qualified to enter the inner gate to find Wang Feng.
Already."
"Lear, you are also very good. You are the first person to push me to this level and the first person to see me in this state. You are proud of me!"
Look up suddenly!
An aura not weaker than that of Lear burst out from Mo Tian's body.
A streak of blood wrapped Mo Tian's body, his pupils were filled with blood, and countless simple lines appeared under the robes of the outer disciples.
The blood glow on Mo Tian's body flashed one after another.
In an instant, Mo Tian's black hair turned into blood red.
"No!" Lear was shocked when he saw Mo Tian's sudden burst of terrifying strength!
At this moment, he actually felt death!
In the violent state of the violent blood pill, he felt death!
It seemed that Mo Tian's transformation had not been completely completed yet. Lear didn't think much and punched him again.
"Blood punch!"
Lear roared.
With all his strength, Lear punched Mo Tian in the back!
"suck!"
The disciples in the stands all covered their eyes, not wanting to see Mo Tian defeated with one punch.
a long time--
The imaginary roar did not sound.
Everyone put down their hands and stared blankly at the scene in front of them——
Mo Tian raised his hand and caught Lear's punch.
Lear, whose hand was held by Mo Tian, looked ferocious, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.
The caught right fist was open and trembling slightly.
The veins on his right arm bulged, and his eyes seemed to pop out.
"ah!"
Screams sounded on the competition stage.
However, this voice came from Lear's mouth.
"Xiao Xiao..."
Mo Tian exhaled a breath of blood-colored turbid air, and the canine teeth at the corners of his mouth became sharp and protruded from the corners of his mouth.
He grabbed Lear's right fist and stood up slowly.
The long blood-colored hair was messy and covered Mo Tian's cheek.
The closed eyes slowly opened. There was no white in the eyes, only...
It's blood red in color...
In the blood pupil, an unknown bloody vortex was constantly spinning.
"Hahaha!"
Mo Tian suddenly raised his head and laughed.
The disciples who were watching did not dare to express their anger and looked at the two people on the stage quietly.
"You know? I have been waiting for this moment for thousands of years."
"Hahaha, after so long, I finally appeared in the world."
"When I come out, you all must surrender!"
"I'm going, you all have to kneel down to see me off!"
"When I leave, you will all cry!"
"Wake up, Shura - Demonic Body"
Mo Tian whispered.
"ah!"
Another scream sounded on the competition stage...