Chapter 40: Crushing the Audience

He shot quickly, but Liu Xiaoxiao quickly blocked, as weak as hitting cotton.

"Use some force, old eight, haven't you eaten?" The brothers below were in a hurry and hurriedly urged.

The eighth child was also in a hurry, he punched five or six times in a row, all of which were blocked by Liu Xiaoxiao, and he was also discharged, her moves were like Tai Chi, but there were some other elements compared to Tai Chi.

Cheng Yang knew that Liu Xiaoxiao was directly planning to use Huashan Yin to push the team.

Huashan Yin is much less powerful than other fighting techniques, and pays more attention to skills, overcoming rigidity with softness, which is very suitable for high-intensity battles.

After seven or eight rounds, the eighth can't stand it, this Liu Xiaoxiao is like a shield, there is no weakness at all, he even uses his true qi, Liu Xiaoxiao's steps have not moved,

"This daughter of the Liu family is not simple, do you see clearly, she used her true qi just now and slowly punched into the neck of the eighth brother, which is going to die. The boss said with a frown on his brow, a little uneasy.

Then Liu Xiaoxiao's movements accelerated significantly, pinching a trace of true qi in his hand, and constantly penetrating into Lao Ba's body.

"Poof!" Fighting, obviously I didn't see who had the upper hand on the two sides, but Lao Ba spit blood directly on the floor.

"I can't do it, quick, send me to the doctor. "The meridians of Lao Ba's body were all disrupted by Liu Xiaoxiao's true qi, and he really couldn't hold it back.

Mo Feng was a little speechless, this old man turned out to be a good thing, looking at the muscles all over his body, he was so unbearable.

He is a layman, so naturally he can't see that the two are really angry when they fight, and he can only see that the two of them are fighting each other, and he thinks that this old man is not in good health.

Immediately afterwards, the eighth child withdrew, and the seventh and sixth children played one after another, but they could only have a fiasco.

Some of them don't even know how they lost, and they always fight the true qi in their bodies and are inexplicably empty.

Only half an hour has passed, and there are already seven people in the ring, and only the last ancient martial artist boss is left, as long as Liu Xiaoxiao wins this game, the 12 million will be in hand.

"Earn some anger for Lao Tzu, it's not for you to raise a group of people. Mo Feng was already anxious, watching the ancient martial artists fall one by one, the bad thoughts in his heart turned out to be stronger

The ghost could have imagined that this girl who looked weak and couldn't help the wind was so strong, and looking at her previous posture, it seemed that she didn't use all her strength, she used a routine, just like playing Tai Chi to unload all the opponent's strength.

The boss Mo Qiang is an ancient martial arts genius, he is only thirty-five years old, he has almost broken through the third layer of the Yellow Order, and he has also mastered three or four martial arts in his hands, so it can be said that he is the most powerful existence among these ancient martial artists.

He had analyzed Liu Xiaoxiao's moves many times, and finally came to a conclusion that this was at least a Xuan-level martial art, and it was very complete, although he was very puzzled about how Liu Xiaoxiao learned it, but he had already simulated the way to defeat her in his heart.

"Since it's unloading, then I simply don't use force. Thinking so, he stepped into the ring.

Liu Xiaoxiao was not stupid, she saw that the opponent in front of her was much stronger than the previous eight, so she didn't use Huashan Yin to block at first, but used all the remaining true qi to deal with the person in front of her.

There are endless levels of various fighting skills, blocking, attacking, lore, and body style, Liu Xiaoxiao is like a black cat, constantly attacking around Mo Qiang.

Such a dexterous attack method is simply Mo Qiang's nemesis, because Mo Qiang is a power player, as long as he dodges it, it will have a great drain on him.

So Mo Qiang was also smart, he didn't fight with all his strength, because he knew that Liu Xiaoxiao would definitely dodge, Liu Xiaoxiao was soft, and he also learned the same as Liu Xiaoxiao.

Cheng Yang looked at this scene and felt bad in his heart, if Liu Xiaoxiao didn't take the initiative to attack, then the internal qi would definitely be consumed.

Fortunately, Liu Xiaoxiao also saw it, and then the situation took a big turn, and it directly turned into a rainstorm pear-like offensive, and the fist fell on Mo Qiang's head like raindrops, and the strength was not small.

Mo Qiang's skin was rough and thick, and he barely carried it, but his expression was very ugly, and he should have suffered a lot of internal injuries.

He quickly pinched his hand and chanted a spell in his mouth, looking at this look, it should be magnified, Liu Xiaoxiao noticed that Mo Qiang was wrong, and she hurriedly waved the Huashan seal.

In one move and one style, the true qi is like a dragon, and the whole ring is like a tornado, this tornado is blowing on the ground, and Mo Feng's face is a little painful.

"What kind of move is this?" Mo Feng had never seen such a big show.

Cheng Yang could see that the martial arts used by this Mo Qiang should not be of a low level, at least above the Yellow Rank, and this move may not be weaker than the last form of Huashan Yin.

Two true qi waves shot out from both sides and collided together, Liu Xiaoxiao's true qi wave was not big, half smaller than Mo Qiang, but the power was extremely huge, like a bullet, full of strength.

Everyone was so shocked by this air flow that they couldn't open their eyes, Cheng Yang estimated that this should be Liu Xiaoxiao's last bit of true qi, if it weren't for the consumption of the previous rounds, this true qi wave couldn't be so small.

Liu Xiaoxiao knelt on one knee, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and with some expectation in her eyes, she looked at the position of her opponent.

Mo Qiang's state at this time was a little miserable, he didn't dodge the range of the true air wave explosion, his entire left arm was directly blown off, his head hit the ground, and red blood flowed out.

"Who is this daughter of the Liu family? Such a strong and domineering true qi actually comes from the hands of a girl who is only nineteen years old?" He knew he had lost, and he was convinced.

Liu Xiaoxiao's level is at least above the third layer of the Yellow Order, and this steady fighting level is estimated to be able to fight even those masters of the fourth layer of the Yellow Order.

It's terrifying.

But Mo Feng was willing to let his men be defeated like this.

"Get up for Lao Tzu, you can't lose, if you lose, you will get out of the Mo family. Mo Feng's temper was still so irritable, and he roared.

Mo Qiang frowned, but he still chose to stand up, but he didn't have any true qi left now.

In this way, he exposed all the weaknesses of his whole body in front of Liu Xiaoxiao.

"Come on. He said resolutely.

Liu Xiaoxiao was naturally not polite, waved his sleeves, swept off the beads of sweat on his head, and attacked Mo Qiang again.

She knew that Mo Qiang was going to give up struggling, so she didn't use all her strength, but just punched Mo Qiang four or five meters away, and fell to the ring like the eight people lying down.

"Slap, slap、..." Cheng Yang applauded.

"Wonderful!" He shouted loudly, ignoring Mo Feng's expression.