The magic weapon that Nangong Yun is most proud of.
Who is Nangong Yun?
That was Nangong Xun's junior brother, one of the seniors with the highest reputation in the Nangong family.
More than a hundred years ago, he died unexpectedly in Yinlongtan.
The blood dragon's toes were thus covered in dust.
Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years later, this famous treasure would actually see the light of day again.
When I saw Xue Longzhi, Nangong Xun and other senior officials, I immediately had a flood of memories.
However, the Blood Dragon Toe has been in the Yinlong Pond for more than a hundred years and has been infiltrated by evil spirits, and has become somewhat unfamiliar.
"Although his temperament has changed, this is indeed Junior Brother Yun's Blood Dragon Toe."
Nangong Xun was filled with emotions.
Back then, he and Nangong Yun practiced together and studied magical powers together.
Nangong Yun's talent was also recognized by him.
So he also wanted to know whether Xiao Ling, who had obtained the Blood Dragon Toe, could exert the characteristics of this treasure?
With the blessing of the Blood Dragon Toe, Xiao Ling's overall momentum skyrocketed.
He seemed to be possessed by a blood demon, and his entire body was filled with evil spirits.
"The Broken Star Finger practiced by Xiao Ling is a perfect match with the Blood Dragon Toe. Even if I meet him, I will still be wary of him."
Chen Changsong, who was on the sidelines of the game, also felt palpitations.
Initially, they went to Yinlong Pond together for the Holy Yuan Fruit.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Ling accidentally got the Blood Dragon Toe.
Chen Changsong didn't have much to say other than envy.
After all, this blood dragon toe doesn't match him either.
On the other hand, Xiao Ling felt a sense of telepathy as soon as he got the Blood Dragon Toe, and he quickly conquered this magic weapon.
"You little beast, you never expected that I still have the trump card of Blood Dragon Toe!"
Xiao Ling had a ferocious look on his face, as if he was about to become a demon.
In the fighting arena, being infiltrated by this evil spirit, Qin Mo felt like he was returning to the bloodshed.
The Ancestral Dragon Cauldron in his body suddenly trembled.
This shocked Qin Mo.
If Evil Dragon Emperor Shitian revives at this time, I am afraid that no one present will survive.
"Be honest with me!"
Qin Mo roared in his heart.
A powerful spiritual will suppressed the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron.
Seeing Qin Mo's panic, Xiao Ling couldn't help laughing, "You little beast, are you scared now? It's a pity that it's too late!"
Xiao Ling probably thought that Qin Mo's panic came from fear of him.
How ridiculous!
"Human beings are useless, and any magic weapon they use will be useless."
Qin Mo smiled coldly and regained his composure.
What about blood dragon toes?
How effective can you, Xiao Ling, be?
In terms of magic weapons, Qin Mo also has the Thunder Cloud Spear hidden in his body. It is a top-grade mysterious weapon, not much higher than the Blood Dragon Toe?
Of course, Qin Mo can't use the Thunder Cloud Spear.
First of all, it is because I am afraid of disturbing the grass and alerting the snake.
Secondly, there is no need for this.
To deal with Xiao Ling, there is no magic weapon.
"You little beast, once you have tried the power of my blood dragon toes, you won't be too late to speak harshly."
Qin Mo's attitude instantly angered Xiao Ling.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ling opened his fingers, flashing blood, like a dragon's claws piercing the air, and clasped Qin Mo's head.
That astonishing evil spirit swept across the entire arena.
The people outside the field were tainted by this evil spirit, and their vision suddenly turned black, as if they had fallen into an endless hell.
A great terror and despair enveloped people's hearts.
This kind of mental torture almost makes people collapse.
One can imagine how much difficulty Qin Mo had to face on the court.
but.
Qin Mo's spiritual will is far beyond ordinary people.
Even if you are enveloped by evil spirits, you can still maintain your original intention and remain unmoved.
Even in such an unfavorable situation, he could launch a counterattack.
Before Xiao Ling could get closer, Qin Mo pointed.
Gather energy to become a blade!
A shocking sword!
The two moves are combined into one, and the last strike comes first.
Swish——
A flash of sword energy flashed!
Extremely fast!
A bloodstain suddenly appeared on Xiao Ling's wrist.
Immediately, there was a "chi" sound and blood spurted out.
Both of his palms were cut off from the blood marks and fell directly to the ground.
No matter how powerful the Blood Dragon Toe is, it still needs to be injected with true energy to activate it.
Once Xiao Ling's palms were cut off, the Blood Dragon Toes were useless.
Qin Mo solved the big problem of Blood Dragon Toe directly from the root cause.
"ah……"
A heart-rending scream suddenly spread throughout the Genting Plaza.
Looking at his severed hands, Xiao Ling felt like the sky was falling.
He practiced hard on the Broken Star Finger for ten years and spent almost all his efforts on this magical power.
Nowadays, even both hands have been chopped off, how can one still practice the Star-Shattering Finger?
All his hard work and efforts were in vain.
The pain of Xiao Ling's broken palm is far less than the heartache.
Outside the court, there was also an uproar.
Many disciples were frightened by this scene.
Everyone thought that Xiao Ling, who had the blood dragon toes, would be able to make a comeback.
Unexpectedly, Qin Mo cut off both hands of Xiao Ling before he could show the power of the bleeding dragon toes.
"This sword is so fast, it's incredible!"
Several clan elders were deeply shocked.
"This kid not only gathers energy to form a blade, but also incorporates a certain sword technique. He is unexpected and as fast as a thunderbolt. Without a sword in his hand, he can kill invisible... It's not simple!"
Nangong Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
The Nangong family has trained so many disciples, but no one can master Qi Gathering Blade to such a level.
Could it be that the disciples of his Nangong family are no better than a foreigner?
Nangong Xun shook his head, unable to laugh.
After several clan elders were surprised, they also sighed and looked very gloomy.
Qin Mo's strength contrasts with the incompetence of the Nangong family.
On the contrary, for those foreign disciples, they seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
Especially the people from the Sword Alliance were extremely excited.
They also didn't expect Qin Mo to crush Xiao Ling with such a powerful attitude.
"Xiao Ling, if you dare to destroy Senior Brother Yuan's legs, I will chop off your limbs today!"
Qin Mo's eyes were cold and he flicked out an air blade again.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ling's legs were immediately cut off by the air blade.
Losing the support of his legs, Xiao Ling fell directly to the ground, rolling and rolling to the edge of the arena.
He was like a soft reptile, struggling to get up, pitiful and sad.
"Beast, I didn't expect you to be here today, bah!"
When Xiao Ling raised his head, a spittle hit him in the face.
Yuan Jianyi glared at him with eyes that could eat people.
At first, Xiao Ling broke Yuan Jianyi's legs in order to show his kindness to Nangong Lie.
Have you ever thought that one day, he would have his limbs chopped off?
Even if he was lucky enough to survive, life would be worse than death.
Karma retribution, tried and true.
Xiao Ling's ending does not deserve anyone's sympathy at all.
Even some disciples of the Nangong family sneered at Xiao Ling.
They originally thought that Xiao Ling could kill Qin Mo and defend the dignity of the Nangong family.
But I never expected that Xiao Ling would lose so ugly.
"Qin Mo wins the first game!"
The elder announced the results of the battle with an indifferent expression.