An inevitable blow!
Not only him, Qing Yang and others also immediately became vigilant, but what troubled them was that although they were vigilant, they had no idea how to guard against this move.
However, after waiting for several seconds, the expected pain did not appear in several people.
Baoyan seemed to react suddenly and frowned: "Have you been fooled?"
Everyone was stunned and suddenly understood. However, before they could speak, they suddenly saw a head rising into the sky. The angry and frowning expression was still clearly printed on the head's face. Scarlet blood and bloody scales were mixed together.
Together, they looked like they were stained red with blood.
Yes, this head is violent.
One second he was still talking, and the next second he died in front of everyone, and he didn't seem to be aware of his own death until his death.
This scene sent shivers down everyone's spine.
The reason why they could watch the battle between Dao and Mo Xian so calmly was because they believed that although Dao could make an inevitable cut, it could not launch a fatal offensive against them.
And now the death that is violent is obviously mocking the naivety of their ideas.
This guy named Dao is much scarier than they imagined!
Mo Xian also noticed the disgusted death behind him, but he didn't have much emotion. He asked: "Do you hate that guy too?"
Although Baoyan is annoying, he is a rough-skinned guy. If you want to choose one person to kill first, then you should choose Qingyang or the Shen Mo brothers. After all, these three people not only have weak defense capabilities, but also
He didn't overly reveal his abilities, and he was relatively more dangerous as an opponent.
"I said from the beginning that I wanted him to die."
"Is it because of that person?"
Mo Xian remembered the expression on Dao's face when Baoyan stepped on Bai Mo, it was extremely cold.
"It's not important." Dao said, "You will all die here anyway."
However, Mo Xian shook his head and said: "No, you don't seem to be able to launch such attacks continuously in a short period of time, so you can't kill me yet, but before that... I will kill you first."
Her momentum at this moment was completely different from that at the beginning. She was full of aggression. When she reappeared, she was already on top of the knife. She clenched her hands tightly and struck down like a heavy hammer.
The knife retreated to avoid it, and the blow hit the tip of his nose and hit the floor. However, at this moment, Mo Xian suddenly opened his palm, bent his elbow, and jumped suddenly, with his whole body in an inverted posture.
posture, and kicked Dao's chest hard with his legs together.
The sword swung out a slash, but it was blocked by the scales on Mo Xian's legs, so he had to cross his hands in front of his chest to forcefully block the blow.
Mo Xian gained the upper hand and was unyielding. He spread his legs and used his scissor legs to pinch the knife's neck. At the same time, he exerted force with his hands suddenly, causing his body to bounce up.
Just as the knife avoided the attack of the scissor legs, Mo Xian rose into the air and struck him with an elbow.
His expression remained unchanged, and he swept out a whip kick. Mo Xian knew that this was not a simple whip kick, but must also be accompanied by a fierce sword force, so he did not dare to neglect, and leaned sideways, avoiding the attack while also
Don't forget to hit him with a knee in return.
In the following time, Mo Xian thoroughly demonstrated what it means to be a true close combat master. Every part of her body is her weapon, whether it is fists, feet, knees, elbows, or even the horns on her head that can be used to launch attacks.
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And the sword did not disappoint her. As a master of swordsmanship, the opponent's close combat ability was also quite good, and he was able to easily deal with her attack.
But this is not what Moxian wants...it obviously cannot let her experience the feeling of death.
She always felt that the knife seemed to be waiting for something, and it did not really use its full strength. It seemed to be a little distracted, but its attention was not on Qingyang and others, and she didn't know what she was looking at.
She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a little bored.
She kept attacking with her hands, and after thinking about it, she suddenly asked: "Dao, have you ever seen a god?"
"certainly."
The other party's answer was somewhat beyond her expectation.
It wasn't that Dao had seen the gods accidentally, everyone present had seen the gods, but she just didn't understand the look in Dao's eyes - as Qing Yang said, these people who have seen the gods are all losers, although
I don’t talk about it often, but when I mention gods, my eyes are always quite depressing——
That's the look a loser should have.
But the knife is different.
His eyes were unusually calm, and this was obviously not a forced calmness, but the kind of calmness that should be shown after hearing something that is recognized. This kind of calmness is what Mo Xian has always envied.
She couldn't help but ask: "Have you...never been defeated by a god?"
"have."
Dao's answer was crisp and clear, his eyes still calm.
Mo Xian was even more confused: "Then why aren't you afraid?"
"Why be afraid?"
Dao's answer made Mo Xian stunned.
(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!