Shen Tuqiong raised his hand and waved his hand in the direction in front of him.

A sharp red energy flew out of his hand, as if a hot flame was flying up, colliding with the silver sword light falling from the sky, and a hissing sound immediately came from.

The silver knife energy melted instantly and dissipated into the air.

"die!"

Shentuqiong made a cold pronunciation from his mouth, and his body rose into the air. If he could choose, he would not challenge Moxing, but he had no choice.

Since you have already challenged, you must kill Mo Xing. Even if you use secret techniques and use special Taoist talismans, no matter how serious the sequelae is, you must use it.

Otherwise, if you lose, you will have only one outcome, and that is death.

Shen Tuqiong changed from holding a knife in one hand to holding a knife in both hands, raised the long sword in his hand high with both hands, and slashed it heavily in the direction in front of him.

The scorching flames flashed on the long sword, and the raging fire burned up. The long sword slashed through the void, as if it was igniting all the spaces around, marking a clear burning mark in the air.

The long sword has not yet fallen, and the hot breath has arrived.

On the ground where Mo Xing stood, the floor suddenly became hot under the scorching high temperature, as if it was a burning soldering iron.

Suddenly, a suffocation sensation came, and the oxygen in the surrounding air seemed to be instantly drained.

A huge ball of flame exploded in front of him.

The flames soared into the sky, and the air around them was constantly fluctuating under the violent burning. The scorching flames seemed to burn the entire arena.

“Flavoring but not solid.”

Mo Xing stepped out of the ground one after another. From a distance, he seemed to be stepping on the seven stars. His figure looked extremely mysterious and had appeared in the distance in a few steps.

Shen Tuqiong fell down with a heavy sword and slashed on the ring.

The flame sword came into contact with the ring and immediately made a terrifying sound like the falling of the heavenly tribulation. The ring was cut by the sword and the ring cracked open. The ring that was enough to withstand the attack of the Hou Realm was completely broken into two pieces under this attack, and rough melting traces appeared at the crack.

A terrifying heat wave formed a straight line, rushing out of the ring.

Around the ring, the four referees' expressions changed drastically, and their hands were pressed tightly on the edge of the ring, and streams of pure spiritual energy from their bodies rushed into the ring wildly.

Around the ring, a translucent light curtain rose, covering the entire ring.

The flame aura of Shen Tuqiong's attack hit hard on the light curtain.

In an instant, the light shook wildly, and cracks that looked like spider webs appeared on the light curtain, and hormones spread. In a blink of an eye, the entire light was covered with cracks.

Just after two breaths, the light curtain shattered and the impact continued to rush outward.

Beyond a light curtain, a second light curtain rose.

The next moment, the light curtain swayed violently again, and obvious cracks appeared on the light curtain.

"You can't be broken! This second light curtain is the last line of defense. Once the second light curtain breaks open, the attack will definitely hurt the people around you."

A red light suddenly flashed on the faces of the four referees in charge of the arena, and the spiritual energy gushed out of their bodies became more and more intense.

As the spiritual energy flowed out from the four people's bodies, the second light curtain became brighter and brighter. For a moment, the light of light was greatly won, and obvious cracks gradually recovered.

Finally, the hot flame aura gradually dissipated and the light curtain returned to calm.

All around, everyone breathed a sigh of strength. Fortunately, they finally blocked the attack of this flame aura, otherwise they would all suffer.

"No... I still have to retreat!"

"This is only the battle begins, and it may become more intense in a while."

"The king realm is indeed incomparable to the Marquis realm. Please step back a little longer."

Below the arena, everyone looked at the second light curtain that had almost broken open and retreated one by one to the other.

On the ring, Shen Tuqiong slashed with one sword. Although he had not hurt Moxing, his face still seemed to be sure to win. The ring was completely ignited under this sword, and the burning flames rolled around.

A cruel smile appeared on Shen Tuqiong's face. Dodge? See when he can hide. The flame can extend until it occupies the entire arena.

Mo Xing must always wrap his body with spiritual energy in this flame, otherwise even if he is in the king realm now, he will be burned to ashes. At the same time, the flame will even burn the spiritual energy in his body crazily. Mo Xing is distracted from controlling the spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy used for battle will inevitably be weakened, and there is only one way to die.

Another way is to fly, but that is equivalent to your own living target.

This battle will definitely be defeated if you move silently.

This is the terrifying thing about the flame talisman you cast. The most terrifying thing about it is not to increase spiritual energy, but to make the flames more hot and more violent.

Mo Xing looked at the flames that flew in front of him in a blink of an eye, loosened his palms, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The moment the long sword contacted the ground, the long sword changed rapidly, but in less than a blink of an eye, it turned into the shape of a disc, and there were even serrated serrations around the disc.

Mo Xing jumped gently onto the disc. The disc quickly rotated and rushed towards Shentuqiong. As the disc rotated, a whistling and strong wind roared around him. Wherever he passed, the scorching flames were blown around.

From a distance, a clear vacuum appeared on the arena like a sea of ​​fire.

Shen Tuqiong's pupils suddenly widened. Mo Xing's martial treasure had such changes. However, although he did this, even though he broke through his sea of ​​fire attack, without the martial treasure, how could he resist the long sword in his hand!

"Seeking death!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Shen Tuqiong's face. Looking at Mo Xing, who had rushed to him in a blink of an eye, the long sword in his hand rose up, and the spiritual energy in his body rushed towards the long sword. In an instant, the fiery red long sword shone brightly.

Under the dazzling light, the scorching sun in the sky lost its spirit, and the whole world seemed to be filled with only the fiery red color of the long sword.

A burst of hot, almost fainting high temperature emanated from the long sword, and the fiery fire burned wildly on the blade.

The aura in Shentuqiong's body climbed rapidly. The moment Moxing appeared in front of him, the aura completely rose to the top, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Moxing in half.

A wave of waves seemed to be to divide the whole world into two, and the hot high temperature rushed towards the surroundings, and the surrounding air seemed to be evaporated instantly at this moment.

A faintly, in the flames, there was even a legendary phantom of the golden crow appeared, and a crisp sound came.

At this moment, the entire arena seemed to turn into an underground magma world and it was completely burning.

The second light curtain covering the ring melted little by little under this high temperature at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Around the ring, a pale look suddenly appeared on the faces of the four referees guarding the ring.

The four of them looked at each other from a distance, nodded at the same time, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the red blood fell on the four dragon reliefs on the edge of the arena.

Four pairs of dragon eyes suddenly appeared on the relief sculpture that had no eyes.

The next moment, four dragon roars sounded from the ring, and then four dragon-shaped phantoms flew up from the ring, and flew to the light curtain in a blink of an eye, constantly rotating around the light curtain.

For a moment, the light curtain that had already begun to melt became stable again.

"It turns out that there is this hidden formation on the ring. Now the Master is really ready." Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly at the steady light curtain, and his eyes fell to the center of the ring again.

The long sword that Shen Tuqiong waved was slashing towards Moxing with an unparalleled aura, as if it would fall on Moxing in the next moment.

Mo Xing still stood on the martial treasure that turned into a disc with a plain face.

Suddenly, the next moment, a silver light flashed above the martial treasure under him. The light seemed not bright and could not be compared with the fiery red light, but the light was lit up, which was impossible to ignore.

A silver light flashed and it had appeared in his hands.

It is still in a disc shape, but the center of the disc has become hollow, and long hooks of different shapes appear on the disc.

Mo Xing stared at the falling sword with his eyes, waved his arm, and the disc hit forward.

The next moment, the disc and the long knife collided in the air.

A dazzling spark suddenly burst out, and Mo Xing's arms vibrated one after another.

“What a fast frequency!”

Peng Junyue looked at the silent movements on the ring from afar, and a shocking look appeared on his face. Because of the formation, the actions of both sides on the ring slowed down a lot in the eyes of everyone below the ring.

But even so, it seemed that Moxing's arm was vibrating rapidly at this moment, and the vibration speed even brought about a shadow, making it almost impossible for him to see Moxing's movements clearly.

Mo Xing's arms vibrated one after another, and each time they vibrated, some of the force they caused turned to the side.

In just a short moment, as his arms vibrated one after another, Shen Tuqiong's attack, which was filled with unparalleled strength, was completely transformed.

A deep look of incredibility suddenly appeared on Shen Tuqiong's face, and his attack was dispelled like this? How could it be?

I used the flame talisman, and coupled with my fiery heart decision, with one blow, even the second-level masters of the King Realm must avoid their sharp edge when facing him. Mo Xing was like him and forced to enter the King Realm. How could he easily resolve his attack?

Below the ring, the closest to the ring, a young man wearing Guiyi Cult costume and a sinister expression looked at Mo Xing's movements, and a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face, but then he seemed to think of something, and his face regained a smile, full of smug smile.

Mo Xing's arms trembled one after another, and Shen Tuqiong's body tilted to one side, and the long sword fell completely aside.

"Since you like to use a knife, let you die under the knife."

Mo Xing calmly could not hear any emotional fluctuations. As the sound fell, a silver light appeared again on the strange disc in his hand, and the martial treasure in his hand had turned into a silver sword.
Chapter completed!