When Mo Qing looked at Yang Dai'er, the girl was also looking at him.
She never said anything, but there was a hint of strength on her face. She didn't want to be manipulated by her family. Her destiny was in her own hands, so she also wanted to win.
Mo Qing could see Yang Daier's fighting spirit, but at the same time, he was not sure in his heart.
Yang Dai'er is a sixth-level peak boxer. Her strength far exceeds her own. She has mastered boxing skills and even mastered the method of condensing the power of the stars. She is considered an ultimate genius.
Can such a talented girl win by herself?
Mo Qing clenched his fist and nodded to his grandfather: "Grandpa, I understand. My grandson will do his best."
"Go for it!"
Mo Xuan waved to Mo Qing, with a trace of worry in his eyes. It was obvious that he didn't think highly of Mo Qing.
Yang Dai'er is a sixth-level boxer. If she fights with all her strength, how can Mo Qing be her opponent?
Yang Zhihuan also turned back to Yang Dai'er and said: "Dai'er, come on, remember, don't hold back. This is a battle that affects the fate of your life."
Yang Daier nodded and walked to the center of the field.
Yang Dai'er should be one or two years older than Mo Qing. She has the appearance of a slim girl with a slim figure.
After all, Mo Qing is still younger. Although he has a calm demeanor, he is about the same height as Yang Daier. A boy and a girl are standing in the middle of the field. They don't look like two boxers with extraordinary skills.
"Please do it!"
Facing Yang Dai'er, Mo Qing felt like he had nowhere to start. How about hitting such a villain with his fist?
Yang Daier, on the other hand, was not polite to Mo Qing. She pulled her long hair back, revealing her jade-like face, then nodded slightly to Mo Qing, and then fiercely launched, charging up like a little tiger!
She had been watching the battle between Mo Qing and Yang Liufeng carefully just now, just to check the depth of Mo Qing.
Yang Dai'er thought she already understood almost everything. Mo Qing's fighting style was a bit weird, and his moves were also very unreasonable. He should attack like this normally, but he chose to attack from another angle, as if he was alone because he was not feeling well.
It's the same as manipulation, making you hard to guard against.
Yang Dai'er thought that she had no way to deal with Mo Qing's weird offensive. There was only one way to defeat Mo Qing, not to fight with him, but to use the strength and speed of her sixth-level boxer to forcefully suppress Mo Qing.
Only by hitting him can he be unable to use his weird attack methods.
So as soon as Yang Daier came up, she immediately showed off her boxing skills!
As soon as he stretched out his white and tender little hand, a wave of heat rose into the sky, and his five fingers were like hooks, hitting Mo Qing in the face!
Mo Qing was suddenly startled. Yang Daier looked so delicate and delicate, but he didn't expect that the attack would be so fierce. This attack clearly contained the power of the elements, and it was a very domineering flame!
There are also people in the family who have understood the element of fire, but Mo Qing has never really experienced it. This is the first time he has faced fire means.
And Yang Daier used claws, not fists!
Yang Daier was at the peak of Level 6, her speed was very fast, the heat wave hit her face, and Mo Qing hurriedly hid behind her.
The flame seemed to be emitted from the hand, and five red lights flashed. Although Mo Qing dodged Yang Dai'er's claw, the flame spurted out from Yang Dai'er's hand, with a sharp finger wind, directly scratching Mo Qing's chest.
white training clothes!
"puff!"
A burning smell rose up, and Mo Qing felt a pain in his chest. There were five burnt black fingerprints on the white training uniform, exposing the skin underneath.
The skin is red because it was burned by the flames.
Yang Daier's body swayed without pausing at all. She approached the retreating Mo Qing again, her hands flew up, and the shadows of her claws were accompanied by red light, and she launched an all-round attack on Mo Qing!
Every blow was extremely fast, not only powerful, but also very sharp. Mo Qing used his arm to block it, but his arm was directly scratched with five deep blood marks!
Speed! Power! Mo Qing is at a complete disadvantage!
After all, there is a gap of more than two levels. Normally, mid-level four is absolutely unable to compete with peak level six!
Mo Qing kept retreating and had no ability to fight back!
His dual-use method of distraction is not so bright at this moment, because the overall strength is inferior, and the skills and methods are not so important.
The three generations of Mo family disciples were secretly frightened when they saw this, this Yang Daier is so strong!
Even Mo Xian and Mo Feng, two seventh-level boxers, looked a little pale. I'm afraid it would be difficult for them to resist Yang Dai'er like this.
Although their speed and strength exceed Yang Dai'er, the flames in their opponent's claws are not so easy to resist.
It is very rare for Mo Qing to be able to persist under this flame for so long.
"puff!"
Five firelights flashed, and Mo Qing was injured again, with five bloody wounds on his waist!
No match at all!
Mo Xuan frowned tightly. He wanted to stop and stop Mo Qing from being tortured by Yang Dai'er, but he couldn't do that.
Learning from the past, Mo Xuan felt a little uneasy. He had to let Mo Qing take the initiative in this marriage, and he must not lose!
But how long can Mo Qing hold on if he doesn't stop?
Not only Mo Xuan is worried, Mo Qing himself also understands this. The difference in strength and speed between Yang Daier and Yang Daier is too great. The longer the battle goes on, the more likely he is to lose. If he wants to win this battle, he must use strange moves!
At this time, Yang Daier grabbed her claws again, and the target was to go straight to Mo Qing's chest!
The flames rose, and when she felt the high temperature coming, Mo Qing gritted his teeth, and the cold air suddenly rose to his chest. He advanced instead of retreating, and rushed straight towards Yang Dai'er!
Yang Daier frowned, is Mo Qing seeking death?
Doesn't he know that one claw of his own is enough to penetrate his heart?
Looking at the resolute young man approaching quickly, Yang Daier hesitated a little.
Although she was good at martial arts, she had never killed anyone before. If she was asked to penetrate Mo Qing's heart like this, she really couldn't do it.
Moreover, the purpose of this battle is to defeat the opponent, not to kill the opponent.
At this critical moment, Yang Daier turned her claws into fists and punched Mo Qing directly on the chest!
Changing his moves in a hurry, his power was much smaller. Yang Daier's punch only had the power of a third-level boxer.
But she believed that this was enough. A punch from a third-level boxer was enough to make Mo Qing suffer a heavy blow to the heart and lose the ability to fight.
"boom!"
Hit with one punch!
Mo Qing groaned and paused, but his left hand seemed to be out of control, so he still grabbed it out and held Yang Dai'er's slender wrist.
"Snapped!"
Mo Qing grabbed Yang Dai'er's wrist and held it tightly, determined not to let Yang Dai'er break free.
Yang Daier hit him with a punch, but Mo Qing didn't seem to be hit too hard. His face was just pale, and it didn't look like he had been hit hard in the heart. He actually grabbed his wrist.
Yang Dai'er was about to withdraw her hand forcefully, but she didn't expect that Mo Qing's right hand finally launched a counterattack!
"Icy....Spiral!"
Mo Qing roared, and the fighting power that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out at this moment, and punched Yang Dai'er in the chest!
The cold air broke out, and Yang Daier's complexion changed drastically!
It turned out that Mo Qing still had some tricks to show off, so this attack was a little weird.
At this time, her right hand was held by Mo Qing's left hand. Yang Dai'er had nowhere to dodge. She had no choice but to punch Mo Qing as well!
The red light rose and the high temperature hit, and Yang Daier's flame fist technique reached its limit at this moment.
The collision of ice and fire, and the confrontation of fists and fists, were once again staged in the center of the field!
The flames were extinguished, and the ice also lost its due power. The two forces clashed together, and the two people's fists clashed together!
Mo Qing's punching power is almost 500 kilograms, and Yang Dai'er's punching power is almost 700 kilograms. After the encounter, Yang Dai'er's punching power still has the upper hand!
"boom!"
Mo Qing also let go of Yang Dai'er's hand, and stepped back continuously. He took six or seven steps to stabilize his body and almost fell to the ground.
Yang Daier, on the other hand, only took a step back, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Mo Qing opposite.
Neither of them continued to move, time seemed to have stopped!
When Yang Zhihuan saw this, he shouted loudly: "Well done Dai'er! We won. You were merciful and didn't scratch his heart. But this kid also took a punch from you in the chest. He must be at the end of his strength, and his arms are like yours."
You can't lift your fists now! We won!"
Judging from the scene, Mo Qing was much more embarrassed than Yang Daier. Several wounds on his body were still bleeding, and his clothes were scorched. The last punch was also knocked several steps away by Yang Daier, so he was definitely in trouble.
On the contrary, Yang Daier stood there with her hands hanging down. There was nothing strange about her body, so her fighting ability should not be affected.
There was a trace of schadenfreude on the faces of Mo Xian and Mo Feng. Yang Daier was so beautiful at such a young age. When she grew up, she would definitely be a peerless beauty who would turn all living beings upside down. It would be a pity to get it in the hands of Mo Qing. If they can't get it, they wouldn't be able to get it.
I don't hope Mo Qing can get it.
Mo Xuan also sighed deeply: "Is this life? Xiaoqing, how are you? Can you still move?"
Everyone thought that the battle was over.
But at this moment, a surprising change suddenly occurred on the field!
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