The sudden drastic change shocked everyone. Someone was secretly taking action, and he was so ruthless that he solved the red girl with one move!
Although Hongmei is a woman, she is not given for free. Although the number of female boxers is relatively small, all women who can become boxers are not simple, and they are all elites among women.
But such a ninth-level psychopath was killed with one move, without even a chance to dodge!
There were quite a few people present in the ice training class, and everyone had mastered the ice spikes. If they didn't master the ice spikes, they wouldn't be qualified to enter Jiuzhong Mountain.
People naturally know that it takes three seconds to send out an ice spike. No matter how fast the people present are, they probably won't improve it to less than two seconds. After all, everyone has just understood the ice spike and hasn't had time to study it carefully.
But now someone actually killed a telepath with one ice spike. How fast must his ice spike be?
One second? No, definitely within one second, even tenths of a second!
This speed made everyone stunned, and people began to look around, looking for the person who took action.
Could it be that the person who took action was a boxer?
Mo Xian stared blankly at Hongmei who turned into a corpse, his eyes turned red.
This was his fight, and he was killed right in front of his eyes, and he didn't even see who the murderer was!
"Who is it! Who killed Hongmei! Get out of here!"
Mo Xian exploded, and the fire around him rose. After obtaining the Lihuo God Pearl, Mo Qing's strength greatly increased. Not only did he become a ninth-level boxer, he also understood the power of fire. Now he can control the temperature of 400 degrees.
Flame is very powerful.
"Whoosh!"
An ice spike appeared out of thin air again and headed straight for Mo Xian!
Mo Xian was prepared this time, but the speed of the ice spike was still too fast, almost too fast for him to dodge. He didn't have time to react, so he instinctively turned sideways.
"puff!"
An ice thorn penetrated Mo Xian's shoulder, and Mo Xian screamed and fell down. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise the ice thorn would have penetrated his throat, and he would have gone with his red sister.
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The puppet warriors quickly stepped forward and protected Mo Xian, who was seriously injured, while everyone looked around nervously.
The goshawk's eyes looked around, and finally locked on the back of a big stone.
"There! Damn sneaker, you were exposed!"
Goshawk's search is extremely powerful. The person who made the sneak attack has been found, and everyone's eyes are focused there.
"Hey! What a pity, Mo Xian, I guess you are lucky, you won't have such good luck next time."
A faint voice sounded, and a person slowly appeared from behind the big stone.
"Mo Qing!"
Many people shouted out in unison. This powerful sneak attacker who suddenly appeared was Mo Qing, who was the first to enter the boundary stone of Jiuchong Mountain.
Since the beginning of the battle, Mo Qing has not appeared. Even Qi Guang and Liu Yantian were quite disappointed. They believed that such a battle would be indispensable for Mo Qing.
But Mo Qing didn't want to come, so everyone had no choice but to come back and fight alone.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qing was back now, and as soon as he came back, he shocked the whole audience with his powerful strength. The ice spike that appeared at this moment was indeed very difficult to guard against.
Mo Qing walked out slowly, looked at Kress, and said to him: "Your Highness Kress, you are wrong. You should not come to this Jiuzhong Mountain Boundary Stone."
"Damn guy, you ruined my plan, I will definitely kill you!"
Kress didn't know Mo Qing, but Mo Qing's strength surprised him. He didn't rush to deal with Mo Qing immediately, but turned his attention to Polka.
As long as Polka can win, the victory in this battle will still belong to them.
Mo Qing did not continue to talk to Kress, nor did he pay attention to Mo Xian who was seriously injured and fell to the ground. They were no longer a threat. Mo Qing knew very well where the key point of this battle was.
But before going to deal with Polka, Mo Qing said to the boxers behind him: "Everyone, don't be discouraged. The victory in this battle must belong to us. Now I only ask everyone not to join Clay rashly."
Sri Lanka, when we take care of Polka, I believe everyone will make the right choice!"
The situation suddenly changed, and the boxers naturally saw clearly that if Polka could be defeated, people would certainly not be willing to join Cleese's men.
Everyone nodded at Mo Qing, but no matter how strong Mo Qing was, he was only an eighth-level boxer and could defeat that powerful boxer-level master.
Mo Qing stepped towards Wuwu's side. At this time, Wuwu and the three of them also stood up strongly.
"Wuwu, can you still fight?"
"No problem, at least we won't fall until we kill this bastard boxer."
Qi Guang replied in a rough voice. Mo Qing's appearance gave him hope again.
"Very good! Then let's get ready to start!"
Before Mo Qing finished speaking, his hands suddenly shook, and two ice spikes appeared fiercely, directly piercing the throats of the two injured puppet warriors!
"Ah! You damn guy actually attacked again!"
Kress roared angrily. Unexpectedly, Mo Qing, who just asked people to watch their battle, suddenly took action to kill the puppet warrior.
"Nonsense! Do we need to talk about morality at this time? Brothers, kill these bastards from foreign countries. The Jiuchong Mountain Boundary Stone belongs to us!"
Mo Qing roared, instantly arousing the enthusiasm of the boxers.
With the support of Mo Qing, these boxers have already seen the hope of victory. As long as they can eliminate this group of puppet warriors, no matter how strong the boxer is, they can only surrender and capture him!
People roared and rushed forward, fighting with the people on Kress' side again.
This is the final battle. The winner lives and the loser dies. There is no third way. People see this very clearly.
Kress lost Mo Xian and Hongmei one after another, as well as two puppet warriors. They could no longer form an advantage over the boxers. The battle was in a stalemate since the beginning, and neither side could kill in a short time.
Kill each other.
And the point of the battle will eventually fall on Polka.
If Polka can defeat Mo Qing and Wuwusi, then the victory will still be theirs, but at this time, they have no time to pay attention to this place.
"Come on! Kill this boxer!"
Mo Qing moved forward quickly, waved his hand far away, and sent out an ice storm towards the polka over there!
"You are no match for me. My great blood Count Polka will definitely suck you to death today!"
Polka was angry at Mo Qing for disrupting the situation, and launched a subsonic punch at Mo Qing.
"Don't worry about me, just kill me!"
Mo Qing yelled and stopped the five or three people who were preparing to support him.
The five or five people no longer care about Mo Qing, and each launched his most powerful attack. Now it is a life and death showdown!
A starlight appeared on the battlefield, and a silver tower shield suddenly appeared in Mo Qing's hand. All of Polka's subsonic fists hit the tower shield.
If it were an ordinary copper metal, I am afraid that it would have been beaten into scrap metal by Polka's fist style. However, stars were flowing on Mo Qing's shield, and those powerful fist styles hit Mo Qing's body just by relying on inertia.
After flying and landing ten meters away, Mo Qing himself was safe and sound!
"Asshole, that's the shield of the Star Armor!"
Polka performed a martial arts punch, and his eyes flashed with bright white light. Qi Guang's Skylight Gravel Punch had already hit his eyes.
The vampire's speed reached its limit, Polka jumped to the side, and Qi Guang's Skylight Gravel Punch hit nothing.
But before Polka's body could hit the ground, Wuwu's natural force came crashing over him!
"break!"
Polka clasped his hands together, and an energy shield appeared, blocking Wu Wu's Wrath of Nature.
Because his punch had no effect, he was not fully prepared, and his body was in the air to avoid Tianguang's gravel punch. Without any help, he was hit by Wuwuyi's punch and flew up in the air.
His body fell back, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, a sharp sword light shone and struck straight at his legs!
"Cross cut!"
Liu Yantian seized the opportunity when Polka landed, made a leap without thinking about his own safety, raised the sword with both hands, and slashed out with a cross slash that lit up the night sky!
Polka, whose old strength was exhausted and whose new strength had not yet developed, was helpless. As soon as his toes touched the ground, he rose into the air again to avoid Liu Yantian's cross-cut move.
After all, Liu Yantian's sword was extremely sharp, and even a boxer like Polka did not dare to confront him head-on.
The body soared into the air again, Liu Yantian slashed the air with one move, and Polka's forehead was already sweating.
Transformed into a vampire, he was already in the strongest fighting condition, but he was forced to retreat one after another by these insignificant boxers. This couldn't help but make him feel humiliated!
While he is accumulating strength and waiting for the landing, he must give these guys a taste of the power of subsonic boxing.
But before he landed, Mo Qing had already rushed over like a ghost. He put his hands together and punched out a ball of freezing air. He shouted: "Frost Snow Dance! Polka, let you feel refreshed!"
The freezing air spread rapidly on the ground and came directly to Polka's feet. After a loud sound, huge ice spikes shot up from the ground!
An ice thorn stabbed over, Polka used all his strength to jump up a little, and the second ice thorn stabbed towards his crotch again!
This was really fatal. Even a vampire couldn't be stabbed in the crotch easily. Polka had to use all his strength to pull up a little more in the air without any help.
The third ice spike protruded again, bringing with it a biting cold air.
Blood was already oozing from the corner of Polka's mouth. He used all his strength, raised his body again, and dodged the blow again.
There is a fourth one! A two-meter-high ice spike rumbles over, and Polka can no longer dodge!
"puff!"
The sharp tip of the ice thorn pierced in hard, piercing Polka who had no ability to dodge again!
In an instant, the face of this vampire count became extremely wonderful! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)