Qian Gui didn't leave any time for Mo Di, and he launched a fierce attack! He had saved up his anger for these days and finally found someone to vent to! He didn't leave any leeway, and every move was aimed at the fatal parts of Mo Di's body.
go!
In this situation of extremely unequal strength, Qian Gui's attack can be unscrupulous. There is no need to add any defense, just attack! Attack! Attack again!
A small spiritual disciple, even if he is very outstanding, his strength is not worth mentioning in front of a powerful spiritual disciple like Qian Gui.
Qian Gui's almost violent attack, his fists rained down on Mo Di, and the sound of punches was loud. Mo Di's chest, back, abdomen, waist, and limbs were punched one after another. Amidst the intensive punches, bones burst from time to time.
The sound sounded.
Although Mo Di has tempered his bones to protect his heart, the metal-like diaphragm formed after only one tempering is still too thin. It can protect against ordinary attacks, but it is still too weak for the fatal attacks of a strong man like Qian Gui.
Fragile.
Mo Di had no power to fight back at all, and could only try his best to protect the two fatal parts of his head and heart. Under such a saturated attack, he himself did not know how long he could last. After being hit continuously, his consciousness was lost.
It's a little blurry.
Mo Di prayed silently: It's coming soon, it's coming soon, just hold on!
Seeing Mo Di being so tortured, the audience felt a little pity for this young man. Mo Di's glimpse has already left a deep impression on people. Judging from his performance in the two battles, if he is given enough time, he will be better in the future.
It is very possible to become a strong spiritual practitioner in the world, a dragon or a phoenix among people.
However, with Qian Gui's attack like this, the young man is very likely to be destroyed. A newly emerging star has just fallen, and everyone is a little regretful. Although everyone knows that Mo Di has little hope of winning, such an embarrassing defeat is also unexpected.
Beyond everyone's expectations.
"Mr. Mo, you have to hold on, hold on!" Tears filled Zhao Man'er's eyes and she clenched her fists so hard that her knuckles turned white.
Yang Zi's expression was as usual, showing no signs of surprise or disappointment. However, seeing that Mo Di was about to lose, she also felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Zhao Shun also shook his head helplessly. The victory or defeat was already very obvious. Although this Mo Di was excellent, he was too young after all. His spiritual journey had not yet begun, so it was impossible to win this game. Perhaps General Ying was interested in him.
Expectations are too high.
Everything that Mo Di just did was seen by the old man on the high platform. The old man stroked his snow-white beard, squinted his eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking at or what he was thinking.
Mo Di couldn't hold on any longer. Almost all the bones in his body were broken. There were countless external and internal injuries, and his consciousness was blurred. His body was swaying and he couldn't stand at all. He was completely relying on his extreme strength.
A strong will is supporting his body and not falling down. Now, as long as Qian Gui punches him again, or even pushes him lightly, he will fall down.
When Qian Gui saw Mo Di's appearance, he smiled with great satisfaction. This was exactly the result he wanted. He would make Mo Di suffer all the pain before letting him die.
He raised his right fist and said: "Boy, that's it. You can stay here today! I'll take your life!" Before he finished speaking, the smile on Qian Gui's face faded, replaced by a look of revenge.
Feeling the pleasure, he swung his fist and hit Mo Di on the temple.
Mo Di wanted to raise his hands to block, but he was powerless. His desperate defense had almost exhausted all his spiritual energy. He really didn't have the slightest strength to resist.
However, he still used the remaining strength to slowly raise his arm. There was still a trace of thought in his vague consciousness: If you persist a little longer, maybe... maybe there is still a chance.
Looking at Mo Di's appearance, Qian Gui showed no mercy at all, and smashed down with his big fist with a roaring wind. This punch would definitely cause Mo Di's body to burst and kill him on the spot.
"No!" A voice resounded throughout the competition arena. Zhao Man'er stood up and screamed in fright, her face turning pale!
Before the punch came, the wind of the fist had already arrived. Just the wind of the fist had already driven Mo Di to the point of collapse, and his messy hair covered his eyes.
The result that Mo Di was waiting for still did not appear. He closed his eyes and sighed in his heart: Maybe, I was wrong...
Bai Xiaoxiao's figure flashed in front of his eyes, and the words "Lone Bamboo Country" slipped in front of his eyes, but all these will eventually become his last memory in this world. Zhao Man'er's screams reached his ears, and he glanced weakly
At first glance, all I see is a blur...
In the blink of an eye, Qian Gui's fist had touched Mo Di's arm...
Some viewers closed their eyes, they couldn't bear to see the moment when Mo Di was defeated.
Time stands still for a moment, and everything disappears.
"Mom, what's wrong with him?" A little girl in the audience covered her eyes and asked the people sitting next to her. But no one answered her.
She secretly looked through her fingers at her mother sitting next to her, and saw her eyes widening, her expression frozen.
"Mom, what's wrong?" My mother still didn't answer. The little girl looked through her fingers and followed her mother's gaze, and her eyes widened...
The two people on the ring seemed to be restrained again. One raised his arm to block, and the other punched the other person's arm. But it was as if they were posing for a photo, and they remained motionless.
Everyone in the audience was intrigued by this weird scene. What happened?
Qian Gui believed that his punch would definitely break Mo Di's arm and crack his temple, causing Mo Di to bleed and die on the spot. However, for some reason, before hitting Mo Di,
In an instant, he suddenly lost his strength!
"What's going on?" Qian Gui was shocked. His limbs suddenly lost strength, as if all his strength had been drained instantly. He hurriedly scanned his body, but found a more fatal problem. He had already
It’s hard to control the spiritual energy in your body!
Qian Gui took a breath in fright, "What's going on?" He had never encountered such a situation. Reiki is the most important thing for spiritual practitioners, and it is also the most important thing. However, such an important thing,
Not being able to control it anymore means that his combat effectiveness will drop sharply, which is equivalent to his spiritual level falling, or even returning to zero, putting his life in danger.
Qian Gui's face turned pale with fear and his body trembled. He raised his head and looked at Mo Di in horror. Mo Di was standing staggering in front, his nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked extremely embarrassed and terrifying. But
, a wicked smile appeared on this terrifying face, making it look even more terrifying.
"What? Is he the trouble? No! Impossible!" Qian Gui immediately rejected the idea, "He is just a spiritual disciple, what ability does he have! Absolutely impossible!"
While Qian Gui was thinking, Mo Di wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, looked Qian Gui up and down, and then said, "Do you feel that the spiritual energy is going backwards and you feel weak all over?"
"Nonsense!" Although Qian Gui said this, he was already frightened in his heart, because Mo Di was talking about his current state. "Nonsense, what are you talking about! You, what on earth have you done?"
Mo Di endured the severe pain and moved a step forward. Qian Gui was so frightened that he took a step back.
Mo Di looked at Qian Gui again, rubbed his nose with his hand, and then said: "I added some ingredients for you..."
"What? Adding ingredients? What ingredients were added?" Looking at Mo Di's ferocious face, Qian Gui felt uncertain and even started to feel scared. He looked around hurriedly, but didn't find anything.
"material".
However, the spiritual energy that was so familiar to him no longer seemed to recognize his master. It was running around Qian Gui's body like a wild horse, without any control at all. Some meridians had been broken. Moreover, this spiritual energy had been damaged.
It seems to be much stronger than before. With Qian Gui's current spiritual level, it is simply unbearable.
"You, what on earth did you do?" Qian Gui's face had become very ugly, his eyes were full of fear, and his voice was hoarse.
Mo Di reluctantly raised his hand and wiped the blood from his face, but his hand was dripping with blood. Not only was the blood on his face not wiped off, but it looked even more terrifying.
"This is a secret, you will never know." Mo Di didn't intend to tell him.
"You..." Qian Gui no longer had the strength to speak, his eyes were full of death fear and confusion.
Mo Di managed to support his body, stared into Qian Gui's eyes and said, "Explode!"
As Mo Di finished speaking, there was a "puff, puff" sound in Qian Gui's body, more than a dozen blood mist sprayed out from Qian Gui's body, and Qian Gui's tall body collapsed.
The whole place was in an uproar. It was clear that Mo Di was about to lose, but Qian Gui fell. Everyone didn't understand what was going on. The little spiritual disciple actually defeated the master of the spiritual sect. How is this possible! How is this possible?