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Chapter 715: The Battle of Ma Tongmo Promise

The blood reward was hit on the back with a ferocious stick, and the divine body flew out uncontrollably, like a sharp arrow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After quickly stopping the meridians in his legs so that blood no longer flowed out, Hun He then released his spiritual consciousness and scanned in the direction where the blood was flying out.

"Haha, blood reward, I made you disobey me, feel better this time! I helped you fly out of this square, you can't do it even if you don't admit defeat."

Needless to say, everyone released their spiritual consciousness at this time and immediately saw the blood reward flying outside the square. This was good, there was no need to fight anymore, the blood reward had been lost.

A full half an hour passed before the blood reward came from a distance in a crooked manner. The body no longer stood straight. Now it looked like a giant shrimp with a hook. This was because the waist was smashed.

Can't stand up straight.

The blood reward did not come back, and the emperor's envoy did not announce the following duel. At this time, Xiong He had to stand alone in the center of the square, waiting for the blood reward to arrive.

Seeing Xue Hui flying from a distance, he immediately laughed loudly, pointed at Xue Hui and said with a smile: "Xu Hui, what did I say, let you surrender voluntarily, but you refused to listen and flew there by yourself.

Outside the square, I have nothing to say this time."

At this moment, the ferocious man had completely forgotten that the two of them were sworn enemies of different races, and was amused by the look of embarrassment on the face of the blood reward, which made him laugh.

Blood reward is not an unreasonable bastard. If you are willing to gamble, you must admit defeat. If you are beaten out of the square with a stick, if you lose, you lose.

"Ferocious, you can't be gentler! You almost smashed my divine body in half. Just wait, don't let me see you outside, otherwise I will beat you, a living ghost, into a dead ghost."

After Xuezhen said a few words in a bachelor's manner, he flew to the southern viewing platform, sat cross-legged on the futon, and shouted loudly.

"Actually, I don't care about winning or losing at all. Where should I sit? I think sitting here is better than sitting in the north."

Regarding the failure of blood reward, human geniuses originally felt sorry for him, but after he said this, they all laughed involuntarily.

"Everyone, listen to this, this damn boy Xue Zhen is thicker than me. It seems that he has learned a lot from me during this time."

Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hand and flicked his head, and scolded him with a smile: "You kid, what else can I learn from being with you? I just learned to be thick-skinned."

After hearing what Lu Qingfeng said, Nangong Feiyu immediately changed the subject and said to everyone: "Have you noticed just now? This ferocious man used to use a knife. I remember that the two maces seemed to belong to Yuan Qiu. How did he get there?

In his hand?"

Hearing what Nangong Feiyu said, all the human geniuses couldn't help but look in the direction of the demon genius. At this time, the ferocious man walked right in front of Yuan Qiu.

The ferocious man threw the two maces to Yuan Qiu and said: "Yuan Qiu, your two maces are indeed very good. After returning to the Demon Realm, I also tried to get two, which are much easier to use than knives.

"

It was only after the human geniuses saw it that they realized that the mace in Haughty's hand was actually borrowed from Yuan Qiu.

Nangong Feiyu turned around and smiled at Lu Qingfeng: "Cousin, next time we have a duel, lend me your divine fire snake spear and I will stab them all to death."

As soon as Nangong Feiyu said this, the voice of the emperor's messenger rang.

"Everyone, the duel between No. 31 and No. 32 is over. Now, I would like to invite No. 33 and No. 34 to appear."

As soon as the emperor's messenger finished speaking, Meng Fei quickly flew towards the center of the square. On the demon side, Mo Jie followed closely and flew towards the center of the square.

Mo Jie was very lucky. At first he met his brother Mo Ying, but Mo Ying was eventually given up to him. Then he met a genius from a second-rate human sect, which also allowed him to pass smoothly.

All human geniuses think that Mo Jie is lucky, and they have reached this point step by step. Even Meng Fei thinks so. He feels that meeting Mo Jie is also his luck.

"Mo Jie, you said you should choose a bad name. This name is so unpleasant! Sister Huanyao, did you come from Yihongyuan in your Demonic Domain?"

The last thing Mo Jie wanted to hear was for others to pronounce his name with a homophone. Meng Fei, on the other hand, said the words Mo Jie was most taboo on.

"Fuck you, Meng Fei, you came from the Yihong Courtyard of the Meteoric Star! I just like to be called this name, do you care?"

"I don't care about you! You're not my son, why should I care about this? Forget it, I don't have time to tease you, so I'll get rid of you quickly."

Meng Fei's words almost drove Mojie crazy, his face turned red from holding back, and he couldn't say a word.

Just as he was gasping for air, he suddenly noticed a flash of light in front of his eyes, and Meng Fei's long sword had already stabbed him between the eyebrows.

"Meng Fei, you **** bastard, you actually used such despicable methods, I'm going to look down on you."

"I told you that I won't tease you, but you only get angry. Can you blame me? Who wants you, a kiln girl, to think highly of me?"

Seeing that the long sword was about to hit the center of his eyebrow, Mo Jie was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged to the side, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand struck Meng Fei's head.

When Mo Jie defused Meng Fei's attack, he did not forget to counterattack. From this point, it can be seen that Mo Jie is also a genius who has experienced powerful enemies for a long time.

Mo Jie dodged very quickly. Meng Fei, who is known as the number one genius in Zhongyun Shenzhou, shot even faster. Seeing Mo Jie dodge the killing blow between his eyebrows, his long sword moved forward in an instant.

Poof!

Pointing and stabbing are the most basic movements of using a sword. As these true geniuses, they have already reached the pinnacle of perfection. The key is to adapt to changes and grasp the timing accurately.

Meng Fei saw this, and Mo Jie's left ear immediately separated from the head, and blood immediately flowed out. In the blink of an eye, half of his face turned red, just like the painted face in facial makeup.

When Mojie's ear was struck with the long sword, Mojie's magic sword also struck Meng Fei. Meng Fei's divine body dodged sideways, and the magic sword whizzed past him.

The long sword that was pointed out was retracted instantly, spun outward in the blink of an eye, and then suddenly swept towards Mo Jie's waist.

Meng Fei's sweeping sword suddenly accelerated, and between the two of them, a bright fan-shaped ray of divine power swept across Mo Jie's waist in an instant.

There was no sound of a sharp weapon slicing through flesh and bone. What people heard was just a piercing scream brought by the long sword across the space. Then they saw that Mo Jie's demonic body was divided into two halves.

The divine body lifted up and retreated a thousand meters away in an instant. He looked back at Mojie who was wrapped in light, then turned back to the camp of human geniuses.

"Dear friends, the duel between No. 33 and No. 34 is over. Next, please invite No. 35 and No. 36 to appear."

As the emperor's messenger finished speaking, Wei Bo, who was sitting on the futon, jumped up and flew to the center of the square in the blink of an eye, facing the direction of the demons, waiting for his opponent to arrive.

Among the demon geniuses, Xiang Renlei quickly stood up and flew straight to the center of the square. He soon flew to the center of the square and stood opposite Wei Bo.

Nowadays, Wei Bo's strength is definitely in the top five among all human geniuses. Except for perverts like Chi Bubao and Dao Mo, no one wants to meet him in a duel.

Xiang Renlei didn't want to meet Wei Bo, but this was the number drawn by lot. No matter how unwilling he was, there was nothing he could do.

The moment he flew to the center of the square, the magic knife in his hand was immediately wrapped in a thick layer of magic power, and he stared at Wei Bo across from him with vigilant eyes.

"Xiang Renlei, stop watching. Since you are weak, I will let you take action first. Otherwise, you will have no chance when I take action."

Wei Bo's words were astonishing. He put Xiang Renlei in the position of a weakling. He obviously didn't take Xiang Renlei seriously.

Wei Bo is a thoughtful person. Since he regards Xiang Renlei as a weakling, then the opponent must not be his opponent. Otherwise, losing to the opponent will become a laughing stock.

"Wei Bo, I know you have a few tricks up your sleeve, but don't think of yourself as arrogant. If we really have to fight, it's not necessarily who will win and who will lose."

After Xiang Renlei finished speaking, the demonic body swayed and disappeared on the opposite side in the blink of an eye, leaving a few afterimages behind him. The next moment, it was opposite Wei Bo.

None of the forty people picked out from the thirteen hundred people were ordinary people. They were belittled by Wei Bo for no reason. Xiang Renlei couldn't bear it anymore and finally took action first.

A jet-black light flashed in the air, and the magic knife struck Wei Bo head-on. The magic knife moved like a rainbow and reached Wei Bo's head in an instant.

"Eh? Wei Bo, you just called me weak, what are you hiding from?"

Xiang Renlei slashed down with his sword, but the feeling of having nowhere to put any force made him feel very unhappy, and he couldn't help but scream.

Before Xiang Renlei finished speaking, a warning sign suddenly came from the left side of the demon body. Without any time to think about it, he raised the magic knife and struck at the place where the warning sign appeared.

A dazzling sword light suddenly appeared next to Xiang Renlei, and it went straight towards his waist. Because Xiang Renlei subconsciously defended, the sword light moved down half a foot, and with a pop, it passed through his legs and knees.

Sweeping by everywhere.

Xiang Renlei's feet were chopped off with one sword, and the opponent's magic sword was instantly stopped. In the blink of an eye, the long sword in Wei Bo's hand immediately turned back, and with a flash of sword light, the sword was

Xiang Renlei was cut in half from the chest.

Facing Wei Bo, Xiang Renlei didn't even have the strength to fight back. The bravery he had when he fought with Wu Neng was long gone because the two were simply not on the same level.

A ray of light enveloped Xiang Renlei, and the light disappeared instantly. Xiang Renlei appeared on the south viewing platform. After working hard for so long, he finally sat in the eliminated position.

Wei Bo looked up at where Xiang Renlei was sitting and said with a smile: "Xiang Renlei, I said you are weak! You still don't believe me."

"Everyone, the duel between No. 35 and No. 36 is over. Next, please invite No. 37 and No. 38 to appear."

Hearing the voice of the emperor's messenger, Ma Tong stood up from the futon, raised his legs and flew towards the center of the square. At the same time, on the demon side, Mo Wuji instantly rose into the air and went straight to chase after Ma Tong.

"What a pity. Ma's gun is so brave and invincible, but this time he encountered Mo Wuji. I'm afraid Ma Tong will be in trouble."

Seeing the duel between these two people, everyone on the human side felt that Ma Tong was a pity, and they all thought that meeting Mo Wuji would be the end of his time in the Paradise of Gods.!!


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