Mo Wentian pursed his lips tightly and looked at Chen Gong as if he were a dead man. This was the second time that he wanted to kill someone so much that he did not hold anything back before taking action.
At this moment, Chen Gong immediately felt a shadow of death coming over him. Subconsciously, a white light lit up from his right hand. Chen Gong raised the clenched ruler knife, and the blazing white light even illuminated Mo Wentian.
His figure was completely covered, and he walked towards the top.
"boom!"
The huge sonic boom shocked people's ears, and they saw Chen Gong standing there, with the ruler knife hanging down in his hand, supporting his body on the competition platform and not falling down, but his face had begun to turn gray.
.
"You...poof!"
Before Chen Gong could finish his sentence, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, pouring on the ruler knife in front of him, causing the white light to be once again painted with bright red, making it look a little strange.
At the critical moment, Chen Gong issued the command spell in time to save his own life, but he still suffered a lot of internal injuries. At this moment, when he looked at Mo Wentian, there was no fear or shock in his eyes, only resentment, and he wanted to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives.
In such a big competition, in front of many warriors, especially in front of Senior Brother Xiao Xiao, he was seriously injured by a casual cultivator in a sneak attack. This was simply a great shame and humiliation!
"You sneak attack!"
After a slight adjustment, Chen Gong finally stood up straight. He raised his sword and pointed it at Mo Wentian. The light of the command spell on the back of his hand was still flashing fiercely, covering Chen Gong's entire body in a layer of white.
within the mask of se.
Mo Wentian's condition was not very good at the moment. He was originally determined to get a blow, but he didn't expect that the opponent actually used the command spell to resist. If the inner force in Mo Wentian's body hadn't wrapped up all the meridians of Mo Wentian's body in an instant, I'm afraid he would have been injured.
The injury will be more serious.
This is the difference between releasing the command spell or not!
Mo Wentian's face was a little ugly at this moment, not because his attack was in vain, but because at this moment, there was only a handle left in his hand. The ordinary steel knife still could not withstand it.
Such a fierce confrontation was shattered inch by inch the moment it came into contact with Chen Gong's shakato!
"I still underestimate the world's heroes!"
All this time, Mo Wentian thought that he was invincible at the same level, so he dared to hide the broken sword in the competition and use an ordinary steel knife as a weapon, but the sword was broken in the second battle. So far, Mo Wentian
Wentian finally put away his contempt.
Gently throwing the wooden knife handle off the competition platform, Mo Wentian felt calm. He unbuttoned his chest with one hand and held the broken knife behind his back tightly. The broken knife was still wrapped in cloth.
It was wrapped so that the original appearance could not be seen, and Mo Wentian had no intention of lifting the cloth, so he quietly looked at Chen Gong opposite, who was shining with white light.
"Sacrificing a sword with you doesn't count as insulting my sword!"
At this moment, Chen Gong suddenly discovered that the aura of the Sword Dao cultivator opposite him had changed in vain, and a strong pressure came to his face, making Chen Gong's eyelids twitch, as if what he was facing now was not Mo Wen.
Oh my God, it was his senior brother Xiao Xiao!
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Chen Gong shouted loudly, as if to dispel the fear in his heart, he then raised the huge ruler knife to the side with both hands, with a ruthless look in his eyes, stepped on his feet several steps, and with a burst of white light, he turned towards Mo Wentian.
Rushed over.
Mo Wentian's body remained motionless, no light was reflected from the wooden mask, and his expression could not be seen. He only held the back of the broken knife firmly with his left hand through the cloth strip, and raised his right hand flat, which was the nameless sword technique.
Starting pose!
Under the competition stage, there was an uproar, not because of Mo Wentian's composure, but because Mo Wentian did not activate the Command Seal!
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
Everyone else could see it clearly, and Chen Gong could see it clearly. Suddenly, an unknown fire rose in his heart. As a disciple of the Duanyue Sect, when had he ever been so despised by someone, not to mention that the other party was also a famous person?
A casual cultivator without turning around!
As close as ten feet in front of Mo Wentian, Chen Gong's muscles tensed up, and his short stature suddenly burst out with great energy. He held up a piece of white light, jumped forward, and the blade had already reached the top of Mo Wentian's head.
superior.
"Split the mountains and break the mountains. No sharp edge can break them. Use my sword to shake them and open them for me!"
At this moment, with the help of the power of the command curse, Chen Gong did not hesitate at all and immediately used the Duan Yue Sword Technique, the Duan Yue Sword Technique. This is the first technique, which can split mountains and shake them. With just a few movements of his hands and feet, he seems to be able to move the mountains.
, Judging from Chen Gong’s sword power, this style has been completed!
There was no expression on Mo Wentian's mask. He stood with his feet in a bow and raised his hands in the air very calmly, as if he was surrendering.
"Knife stance!"
Finally, at the moment when the Chi Dao and the Broken Dao met, Mo Wentian's eyes burst out with a flash of light, and he let out a roar. He stepped hard on the ground with his right leg, and his whole body actually took the initiative to attack in the air!
"Bang!"
"Flat knife style!"
A loud sound spread from mid-air. After feeling the power of Chen Gong's move, Mo Wentian did not panic. He flicked the blade gently, pulled back his hand, and pulled the broken knife back to his chest.
At the same time, he took up the flat sword stance and blocked Chen Gong's stance in front of him.
"drink!"
Seeing that the blow failed, Chen Gong's pupils tightened, his arms sank rapidly, and his heart tightened. You must know that this blow was already the peak of his combat power. He even used a command spell. What on earth is this casual cultivator?
origin!
"Pah...pah...!"
Finally, Mo Wentian was forced back to the competition stage by Chen Gong's sword, and landed on the ground again. Mo Wentian's feet directly stepped out of two shallow pits on the ground. In addition to the power of Chen Gong's sword, it was also obvious.
It can be seen that Mo Wentian’s tempered body foundation is solid and stable.
In the next breath, Chen Gong's Chi Dao sword became more and more powerful. He pulled the Chi Dao hard in front of Mo Wentian and raised it to his side again. Then Chen Gong twisted his waist and turned his whole body in the air.
, driving the ruler knife in his hand to draw a circle. This was the precursor for Chen Gong to send out the second move of the Yue-breaking knife, but at this time, Mo Wentian swung the broken knife in his hand away from his body and towards
The sky moves.
"It's my turn! Knife style!"
Chen Gong's ruler sword had just turned out of a circle, but it stopped dead at the apex. A black light passed through it and stuck the ruler sword in the air, unable to move. At this moment, Chen Gong finally had a solemn look in his eyes.
Almost instantly, a second white light suddenly appeared on the back of his hand.
"Chopping style!"
Mo Wentian didn't look at the white light on the back of Chen Gong's hand, nor did he pay attention to the ruler knife above his head falling like thunder. He only had one thought in his mind at this moment: I want to smash all these obstacles into pieces!
An ever-expanding black spot flashed in front of Chen Gong's eyes. He held the ruler sword high in the air before he even had time to issue the second move. The second command spell that lit up on the back of his hand was not even able to shine the entire blade in a brilliant way.
Blood flowers bloomed in front of him.
"clang!"
The sound of the huge ruler knife in Chen Gong's hand falling to the ground made a crisp sound on the competition stage. The bright white light that was originally shining suddenly went out, and then was dyed by the gurgling bright red, and lay silent.
At this moment, under the competition stage No. 1, there was silence. No matter it was the ordinary people gathered outside or the few warriors under the stage, no one spoke. Everyone had fear and vigilance on their faces, looking at the competition stage.
The red figure standing above.
Mo Wentian stood there, withdrawing his hand to put away the knife, his face expressionless. After a long time, he wrapped the broken knife in his hand more tightly with a cloth strip, then tied it to his back again, and tied a knot on his chest.
, then he took some wet steps and slowly walked towards the audience.
And in the center of the competition stage, a corpse was split in half from the middle, the internal organs and miserable red blood flowed all over the floor. Chen Gong, a disciple of the Duanyue Sect, was unexpectedly cut in half by Mo Wentian!
"Wow……"
A cry broke the silence at the moment. Outside the martial arts arena, a baby screamed at its throat and crawled towards its mother's arms. At this time, everyone came to their senses, but this time no one cheered, but a few
The man couldn't hold back his stomach, and he squatted on the ground and began to vomit.
Not only the ordinary people, but also the warriors who advanced to the second round in the martial arts arena also had drastic changes in their expressions. As disciples of sects or martial arts practitioners, they had never seen people killed, but they were chopped into two with a knife from head to toe.
This is the first time I have seen such a bloody scene.
Even the strong man in the Qi Refining Stage in mid-air was stunned for a moment, and the first person to react was none other than a young man in black who had been greeting people with a smile. Before Mo Wentian could step off the competition stage,
This dark shadow had already arrived in front of Mo Wentian, blocking his way.
"Little brother, what a cruel method!"
At this moment, there was no smile in Xiao Xiao's eyes. Chen Gong was a disciple of their Duanyue Sect. He couldn't watch Chen Gong die without a complete body, and also watch the murderer leave calmly!
"What, Senior Brother Xiao, doesn't the rule of the competition prohibit killing people?"
Mo Wentian faced Xiao Xiao without any fear. The Rakshasa-shaped mask was soaked in blood and became even more evil. Even Xiao Xiao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Of course, I can, but I want to see the true appearance of my little brother and know who is the master who killed my junior brother!"
Xiao Xiao's words immediately became a naked threat, and even a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Xiao's mouth again. In the martial arts field, Xiao Xiao would naturally not be able to kill people, which would be equivalent to losing the game.
Qualifications, but as long as he sees Mo Wentian's face clearly, he can kill him directly from the outside after the competition ends today!
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Xiao, paused, and suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled.
"Hahahaha, Senior Brother Xiao, they say that you and Senior Brother Li are both geniuses who are on par with our Chu country. Now it seems that you are really stupid."
This sentence immediately set off a storm in the crowd. Even Li Yuanji in the audience looked at this scene in surprise, with some disbelief on his face.
On the contrary, Xiao Xiao's expression did not change at all, and the smile on his face did not diminish. Even worse, he did not speak, but without any warning, he struck out like lightning and grabbed Mo Wentian's face!