Chapter 1801: The position of the janitor belongs to you

No one expected that Mofa would use such a method to get out of trouble!

After a pair of black wings were cut off by him, most of the violent energy that burst out from the black abyss fell on this pair of wings.

With a pop, the black wings were shattered by the power of the Endless Abyss.

Mofa took advantage of this rare opportunity to break out of the range of Shattered Void power.

Losing these wings, Mofa suddenly wilted, which shows how important these wings are to him.

Yang Teng's fists slammed into the void, and the shattered void closed with a bang.

The forces of terror disappeared immediately.

Putting away his fists and looking at the ink method on the opposite side, Yang Teng hooked his fingers, "Now that I am convinced, I can consider accepting you as a janitor." ”

Mofa's face was gloomy, of course, even if it was gloomy like water, he couldn't see any change in his black face.

"Yang Teng! I really underestimated you! I didn't expect you to have this hand!" Mofa gasped, losing this pair of wings, the blow to him was too great, and he would not be able to recover for a while.

"What if you overestimate me, you won't have to lose at my hands in the end. Yang Teng looked at Mo Fa with disdain, "I'll give you another Healing Pill, and when you return to your peak state, I'll let you lose without saying anything!"

A wound healing pill was thrown at Mofa.

Mofa knew that this was not the time to be reckless, so he immediately took the healing pill and put it in his mouth.

Suffering such a serious injury, Mofa didn't know if a wound healing pill could work, and after eating it, he felt the power of the healing pill flowing in his body, and there was a tingling sensation in the part where his body and wings were connected.

Mofa was surprised, and immediately looked down at the location of the wound.

The scars are completely gone, and the black wings are slowly growing.

Even though it's not very fast, you can see the wings grow!

Mo Fa stared at the wings excitedly, just kept watching, the importance of these wings to him, only the Mo family knew best.

For half an hour, Mofa's wings under the ribs were fully grown, and Mofa looked at the wings under the ribs with joy, and flapped the wings, which felt very good.

Compared to his original pair of wings, there is no difference, whether it is to exert force or operate aura, it is easy.

Under such a life-and-death duel, Yang Teng was able to treat his injuries and let him repair his injuries twice.

As the enemy of life and death, Yang Teng did this, which made many people unable to figure it out, and many people admired Yang Teng's courage.

Mo Fa wanted to say thank you to Yang Teng, but when the words came to his lips, they became, "Yang Teng, don't think that if you give me two pills, I will show mercy to your subordinates!"

"Okay, then I'd like to see what you can do if you don't show mercy!" Yang Teng was sure that Mo Fa's greatest ability was to defuse the aura attack.

He didn't use aura, and half of the strongest combat skill of the ink method was abolished.

Next, it's time for him to reap the victory!

Hooked his finger at the ink method, "Come, show your strongest side, don't let the world underestimate you, the descendant of the first quasi-emperor." Even if your ancestor was defeated by the Emperor back then, don't be discouraged and muster up courage. ”

Yang Teng's words made Mofa's nose crooked, and he thought he was afraid of Yang Teng!

Battle! The aura in Mofa's body was surging vigorously, and the momentum soared into the sky.

He sees this fight as the last battle of his life!

In this battle, if he loses to Yang Teng again, even if Yang Teng lets him go, he will not leave this ring again!

With the thought of fighting to the death, Mofa began the next attack with a hint of tragedy in his heart.

Although he didn't admit it, deep down he still had a trace of thoughts that were inferior to Yang Teng.

Don't look at the previous few encounters, he won two times against Yang Teng and two wins, but there is no way to compare, Yang Teng's two wins are more valuable than his two wins!

Mofa subconsciously, he felt that he was somewhat inferior to Yang Teng.

The two face off, once you have such an idea, you will not be far from failure!

The momentum is not as good as the opponent, how to fight!

Yang Teng was as full of energy as a rainbow, and after four moves, Yang Teng's momentum had been raised to the peak.

The contrast between the two sides in terms of momentum is much worse.

Striking again, Yang Teng exerted all the power of the Void Invincible Fist, and this time he still did not use the aura, but used the other three breaths in his body in turn.

There are three different breaths, which are applied to the fist, first the evil qi, then the death qi, and finally the Wanbao Continent breath.

In this way, Mofa is completely tragic.

He hadn't yet found a way to deal with the power of the Ten Thousand Treasures Continent's breath, but he had to bear the other two kinds of breath power.

Three completely different aura powers formed three different attack methods, forming powerful attacks in front of Mofa, shattering all the voids around Mofa.

At the same time, Yang Teng also used the power of the Great Dao and the power of the realm.

These two super powers are also unused powers.

Yang Teng superimposed a variety of super powers and applied them all to the ink method.

The monks watching the battle in the audience may not feel anything, but the more than thirty super strong people in the VIP seat felt the intensity of Yang Teng's attack at this time.

All the powerhouses looked at each other, is this still the strength that a saint realm cultivator should have!

Mofa, who was in the center of the attack, was even more frightened, Yang Teng's series of punches made him completely incapable of counterattacking, even if he used his strongest strength, he still couldn't deal with it.

The shattered power of the Void finally erupted under the superposition of multiple super powers.

Mofa felt that every inch of his skin was subjected to the strongest tearing force all over his body, and the violent force squeezed and deformed his body.

No, the Mo family in the audience, who was completely black, saw the current situation of Mofa at this time, and clenched his fists in a hurry, eager to rush to the stage and bear all this for Mofa.

Of course, he can't go up, and there are certain rules in the middle ring, no one is allowed to interfere with the battle on the ring, otherwise everyone can shoot at this person who disturbs the order and destroy him.

The monk of the Mo family obviously did not have the strength to challenge the rules of the middle ring, so he could only watch Mo Fa withstand Yang Teng's attack in the ring.

Yang Teng made up his mind to teach Mofa a profound lesson, and his fists continued to attack, sending out punch after punch of feroous force.

"Boom!" The void trembled, and it was under Yang Teng's fist, and this space was about to be destroyed.

"Bang!" there was a bang, and one of Mofa's arms was shattered, turning into a mist of blood.

The pain had just sprung up in Mofa's heart, and his other arm was shattered.

With the loss of two arms, Mofa's ability to fight is even weaker.

Then came his legs, which were crushed by tremendous pressure, and then a pair of wings.

In the blink of an eye, all the limbs and wings of Mofa were destroyed, and only the torso remained.

How can you still fight against such a super force!

Mofa resigned to his fate, and in the blur he gave up his resistance, allowing the frenzied force to crush his body.

Just waiting for the last moment, there was a bang, and his body turned into a huge blood flower.

"Bang!" Mofa, who was a little unconscious, suddenly felt his body hit something.

Enduring the severe pain all over his body, Mofa opened his eyes with difficulty, and a void appeared in his sight, and then it was dark in front of him, and Mofa lost consciousness.

The monks who watched the battle saw it very clearly.

At the last moment, Yang Teng retracted his fist momentum, and a punch slammed into the shattered void, and there was a loud sound, and the shattered void closed.

Then Mofa fell on his back in the ring.

Yang Teng came to Mo Fa's body, pinched Mo Fa's mouth, stuffed the Healing Pill into Mo Fa's mouth, and at the same time put a Gathering Spirit Pill into his mouth.

Mofa's injuries were so severe that all his limbs were destroyed, and his wings were destroyed.

The torso is also scarred, and the skin is as if it has been cut by thousands of steel knives, all of which are scars.

The medicinal effect of one wound healing pill was not enough to treat all the injuries on Mo Fa's body, and Mo Fa was given three wound healing pills successively, which stopped all of Mo Fa's injuries and developed to the good side.

Seeing that Mofa's body began to change, his limbs and wings were slowly growing.

Yang Teng took the chair and sat down in front of Mofa, watching him slowly recover.

Alas, the Mo monk under the ring sighed for a long time.

I thought I would win a battle, but I didn't expect Mofa to lose so badly, he had no ability to resist at all, and the previous two defeats against Yang Teng were more like Yang Teng's negligence and gave Mofa this opportunity.

Back then, the ancestor of the Mo family lost to the Emperor of the Heavenly Desolation.

The Mo family has worked hard for countless years to cultivate the peerless genius of Mofa, isn't it as good as the descendants of the desolate world!

So what else is there to say!

The monk of the Mo family looked stunned, looking at the ring stupidly, as if he had lost his soul, and he didn't know how to face the future.

In the ring, Yang Teng didn't have so much emotion, watching Mofa's body gradually recover, feeling Mofa's consciousness restored, staring at Mofa.

Mofa let out a deep groan and woke up from his coma.

I don't feel any pain on my body at all, and the aura in my body is also very full.

What's going on?

Mofa's head was in a mess, and he didn't know what was going on.

He only remembered that his limbs and wings were destroyed by the force of Yang Teng's fists, and his body was severely damaged, and then he passed out.

Am I dead?

Mofa thought to himself, it turns out that this is the case after death, and there seems to be nothing to be afraid of.

"Mofa, what else do you have to say! Lose to me, unconvinced!"

Yang Teng's voice reached Mo Fa's ears.

Mo Fa is excited, what's the situation, am I not dead?

Immediately looking at the body, the limbs and wings had not yet fully grown, and all the injuries on the body were healed.

Mofa immediately understood that it must have been Yang Teng who stopped at the last moment and healed his injuries with the Healing Pill.

"Yang Teng, you actually humiliated me like this!" Mo Fa was grief-stricken, he thought that after Yang Teng healed his injuries, he would defeat him again in front of countless people.

Yang Teng snorted coldly: "You say I humiliated you? Do you remember what you said before the duel! If you lose, you have to be a janitor for me! I can't ask a waste to be a janitor!"

"You!" Mofa was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"The descendants of the first quasi-emperor back then will definitely not be untrustworthy, the position of this gatekeeper belongs to you. ”