Honduras was a little stunned by Xuan Mingkong's excitement. When had he ever seen Xuan Mingkong, who looked like a piece of wood, so excited?
As soon as the words fell, the whole square began to boil again, and the cheers soared into the sky.
The two looked up and saw that the two sides had collided with each other again. A giant milky white fist formed in mid-air and flew straight into the air with indescribable momentum!
This is Mo Bushang’s telekinesis skill!
The Nian Master's battle can be so powerful!
"Huang Nian hurts the fist!"
As Mo Bu Shang let out a loud shout, the giant fist became more solid and struck towards Dugu City with a ruthless sound of breaking wind.
Dugu Cheng's face in mid-air was calm, and his spiritual energy was surging. The gray sword in his hand was shaking involuntarily under the influx of a large amount of spiritual energy, and the air around the sword continued to make air explosion sounds.
"Don't think that just by showing off a few tricks, you will be invincible. You Nianshi should just hide behind you!" Dugu said coldly, and a sword shadow appeared from the long sword in his hand, which kept getting bigger.
In the blink of an eye, Dugu Cheng's figure was no longer visible in the air. His entire body was shrouded in the shadow of the sword. The gray giant sword was suspended in the air, surrounded by a sharp light, as if it was about to destroy the entire world.
"Could this be the legendary fusion of man and sword?" Bai Ling, who was on the ground, felt a tremble in his heart, and was a little afraid of the figure that could not be seen clearly in the air. He and Dugu City were both high-ranking members of the Dou Shen Temple.
, the status is not far apart, and they often compete for power in the palace. At this time, he began to wonder if he had done something wrong.
At this moment, the giant white fist had already rushed into the air and came in front of the giant sword. The giant sword suddenly shook and the sword sank. The giant sword that was dozens of feet long struck down against the giant fist that was several feet wide.
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"Sudden!" With a sound, fiery sparks flew everywhere, and the crowd around them stepped back, fearing that they would be affected.
The two attacks in mid-air while everyone was avoiding the situation also decided the winner. The fist formed by the power of spiritual thoughts was slashed by the full strength of the spiritual energy sword shadow, showing traces of defeat, and was quickly eliminated without a trace, while the giant sword
, but still stands proudly in the air.
Gaining the upper hand with one move, Dugu City was unyielding. The shadow of the sword condensed to the limit, spinning around in mid-air, and then plummeting down in the direction of Mo Bushang!
With the power of tearing through the sky, the giant sword towered down. Mo Bushang, who was underground, had a stern expression on his face. He held a long telepathy staff with both hands, and a light shield more than three meters wide condensed out, blocking the gap between the giant sword and himself.
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"Huh? This one is neither hurt nor lazy. It seems that she hid her strength before." A slender and beautiful woman on the rostrum said, and several old men beside her nodded in agreement.
When the voice fell, the giant sword was already less than ten meters away from the rostrum! At this time, Mo Bushang's mouth curled up, and a cold smile appeared.
I saw that his left hand was free, he made a hand seal in the air, and then uttered an inaudible sentence from his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the rapidly falling giant sword suddenly stopped! The sword shadow in mid-air collapsed almost instantly, flickering continuously. Everyone saw Dugu Cheng groaning in the sword shadow and vomiting a mouthful of blood.
However, he did not give up. He raised his eyebrows and increased the output of his spiritual energy. The shadow of the sword changed from flickering to a solid giant sword again, and he thrust it through the air!
"Boom!~~"
There was a loud bang, and the square suddenly shook!
When the sword light filled the air, everyone only saw the white spiritual shield shattering, and then the rostrum was filled with smoke. Whether it was Mo Bushang, Dugu Cheng, or other people on the rostrum, their figures were all
Covered by gunpowder smoke, it disappeared from everyone's sight.
Others couldn't see it, but it didn't mean that those in the smoke couldn't see it. Dugu Cheng's sword shadow collapsed, and after his figure was revealed, he didn't even care about the blood at the corner of his mouth. With one wrong step of his feet, the dust spread out, and the whole body was covered with blood.
The man was submerged in the flying dust, and when his figure reappeared, he was already in front of Mo Bushang!
Before he could react, Mo Bushang's chest suddenly hurt, and a hard punch knocked him off the ground, flying backwards out of the rostrum and into the open space between the ten platforms.
He fell heavily to the ground, his little eyes were filled with disbelief, how could it be possible: how could it be possible so fast!?
However, there was no more time for him to feel unwilling to give in, because Dugu Cheng flashed again, jumped off the podium, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
The cold sword edge touched Mo Bu Shang's throat. Dugu Cheng looked at Mo Bu Shang coldly and said, "Now, do you still dare to be arrogant?"
"Huh! If you want to kill, then kill!" Mo Bushang said coldly, and immediately closed his eyes, as if he was ready to die. But in fact, Mo Bushang knew that the other party would not draw a sword, because if he wanted to die, he would not have used it just now.
Instead of fists, I used a sword.
Just now, Mo Buzhu had no ability to resist at all. If Dugu Cheng had directly used his sword, I'm afraid he would have no chance to pretend to be strong here.
Hearing this, Dugu Cheng chuckled, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said angrily: "Don't hurt me, do you really think I don't dare?"
When Mo Bushang heard this, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. He really felt the murderous intent of the other party! Could it be that I had gone too far, what if I got him?
Thinking of this, Mo Bushang opened his eyes in panic, only to see Dugu Cheng looking at him with a half-smile.
"coward!"
After saying these words, Dugu Cheng sheathed his sword with disdain, turned around and left.
"you!!!"
Mo Bushang couldn't help but feel angry when he saw Dugu Cheng humiliating himself in this way, but he could do nothing but be angry. He could only watch helplessly as the other party jumped onto the rostrum.
For a moment, he felt that his face was burning, especially when the people in the square were all looking at him. He wanted to dig a hole and crawl into the ground.
Since then, his resentment against Dugu City has deepened, and he has countless vicious thoughts in his heart. But for Dugu City, these resentments of his are not mental skills. Dugu City is neither itchy nor painful, and it has no effect at all.
No.
At this time, as the host, Mo Juqi finally spoke up.
"Elder of Kanling Hall, please return to the podium. The competition is about to begin."
His attitude was incomprehensible from such a simple sentence, but as the person involved, Mo Bushang was shocked and couldn't help but feel regretful. He shouldn't be so impulsive.
He is not stupid. Even now, how could he still not understand why Mo Juqi didn't stop him from having a conflict with Dugu City?
After he figured this out, his face turned ugly.
Not far away, Dugu Cheng, who had returned to the rostrum, saw this scene, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.