Mo Fei's face was red, but what shocked him was that Yu Ping, the burly man opposite, was not at all weaker than himself.

"Spirit pattern? This big guy doesn't use a giant power rune, but it is also a giant power spirit pattern!"

In addition to Zou Wen, Qi Tong, and Ju Shao Madness, the burly man Yu Ping in front of him was the first rune master with a spirit pattern outside the family he met. Moreover, Yu Ping's strength seems to be above him.

Mo Fei secretly took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with a scorching fighting spirit: "Is this the Listening to the Rain Conference? I didn't expect the first opponent I just met to be so powerful." However, no matter how good the opponent is, I can't lose, absolutely can't lose!"

The guardian talismans on the two of them flickered frequently, but neither of them could shake the other back, and the strength canceled each other out.

And no matter how hard Mo Fei exerted himself, Yu Ping's expression remained unchanged, and he stood up to him without giving in.

Fortunately, Mo Fei never dared to underestimate anyone around Ju Shaoman, and he never thought of keeping his hand from the beginning. Although Yu Ping brought him more and more pressure, he always gritted his teeth and stood firm. Once he couldn't hold on, he immediately decided to mobilize the martial soul in his body.

The strength of the martial soul can increase his physical fitness several times, although it does not directly improve his strength, but he can finally withstand the impact of Yu Ping's power.

I don't know how many times I used the power of the martial spirit, Mo Fei almost habitually resisted. He reached the limit of his body several times in a row, but under the huge pressure, he gritted his teeth and decisively exploded the power of the martial spirit, and he actually persevered.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly appeared in surprise, resisting the impact of Yu Ping's power, it didn't seem to be as difficult as it was at the beginning, he was getting easier and easier, and he became more and more courageous.

Moreover, whether it is the mobilization of the martial soul power or the depth of control over the giant power spirit pattern, it seems that it has improved a lot, and the improvement continues.

"What's going on? Is it pushing my own limits and stimulating my potential?"

Mo Fei was secretly pleasantly surprised, whether his potential was stimulated or not, since he could continue to challenge his limits, and he was not afraid of losing and losing, then what did he hesitate to fight!

Everyone quietly looked at the fists of the two together, ordinary people couldn't understand it, and maybe they couldn't help but brush their sleeves away. But most of the people present were rune masters, and they could see clearly, not to mention that these two people were always motionless, in fact, the battle inside was far more fierce and dangerous than it looked.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are fighting power, but in the eyes of all rune masters, this is far more than just fighting power.

This is the limit of the power of the two rune masters competing for the rune, and there is more than one rune in the competition, but the guardian rune and the giant spirit pattern are competing at the same time.

The Guardian Charm is the most common rune used by rune artists to protect themselves, and once it is broken in battle, even if it is only for a moment, it is likely to put their lives in danger.

The same is true for the Giant Strength Spirit Pattern, if the two of them use the Giant Force Spirit Pattern at the same time, once one side loses, it is likely to be crushed to death by the power of the other party's explosion.

Compared with the ordinary fighting power, this kind of rune contest is obviously too dangerous.

In addition, any kind of rune, in addition to the difference in power, there is also a crucial part, that is, the effective duration.

Especially between two rune masters of similar strength, if you have to separate one superior, the effective duration of the rune competition becomes a decisive factor.

Mo Fei's face was flushed, his head was sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to relax at all, and the sleeves of his right arm had all collapsed into strips of rags at the moment of contact, and the strong muscles that were completely disproportionate to the size of his body were all displayed in front of everyone's eyes without cover.

Yu Ping's burly body was erected in front of Mo Fei, and it was very relaxed at first, but as time passed, he saw with his own eyes that Mo Fei broke through the limit again and again, not only safe and sound, but also faintly had a tendency to become more and more courageous, his eyes gradually widened, his face was hideous, his teeth were clenched, the green tendons on his head burst out, and the muscles on his face kept beating.

The power of the guardian runes on the two of them canceled each other out little by little, and between the two fists, there was a muffled sound from time to time, which was the collision and friction caused by the explosion of the power of the giant spirit pattern.

But when one of the two people of equal strength was obviously slightly superior to the latter, but the strength of the former gradually weakened, and the latter became more and more courageous in battle, the result was self-evident.

The rune master on the side of Ju Shao Mad and Qi Zhongmou finally disappeared with a playful smile on their faces.

They originally thought that with Yu Ping's strength, they could completely crush Mo Fei, and it was just a matter of a moment to distinguish the winner and loser.

But Yu Ping's current appearance, a blind person can see that Yu Ping has clearly tried his best, but he still can't suppress Mo Fei, just a slight advantage.

There is a premise for the occurrence of this situation, that is, the strength of the two sides is equal, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

In other words, no matter who wins or loses in the end, if he can fight Yu Ping to this point, Mo Fei has already proved to everyone that he is a rune master, and he is by no means a waste of alliance nobles who only know how to play with power.

Qi Zhongmou's honest smile gradually became solemn, and he muttered softly: "Crazy Shao, we underestimate him." It seems that he is just not good at guarding the spirit pattern, and his attainments in the guardian rune and the giant spirit pattern are not bad. ”

Ju Shaomad didn't speak, but his face was obviously very unsightly.

The other family rune masters next to him, but those who knew Yu Ping's strength, the expressions on their faces gradually changed.

Qianjun has a lot of followers around him, most of these followers are from small and medium-sized rune families, although everyone has a little strength, but there are very few real good players, Yu Ping is one of them, and he can definitely rank in the top three.

Mo Fei, who had just been ridiculed by them as a waste, had just made a move, and he had a tie with Yu Ping, who had been in the top three among them in terms of strength, which made a group of family rune masters who regarded themselves very high as extremely unhappy.

Even these onlookers were extremely uncomfortable, let alone the parties themselves.

Truly seeing Mo Fei's attainments in the guardian rune pattern and the giant power spirit pattern, Yu Ping was extremely shocked in his heart, and he had long since lost his previous contempt.

The huge strength spirit pattern of the two of them, the loss of spiritual power is not small.

The scorching light in Mo Fei's eyes remained the same, and he continued to hold on very tenaciously.

On the contrary, it was Yu Ping, from being calm and calm at the beginning, to barely supporting it just now, until this time, he finally panicked.

He gritted his teeth, let out a roar, and his empty left hand suddenly slammed into Murphy's face.

However, almost at the moment when Yu Ping was in a hurry to punch with his left hand, Mo Fei's eyes lit up, he secretly took a deep breath, let out a low roar, and all the power was concentrated into his right arm, and then exploded through his fist.

Rumble!

Yu Ping's left hand hadn't touched Mo Fei yet, and there was a muffled sound between the two of them's right fists.

The two passed by.

Mo Fei gasped for breath again and again, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and with the help of the Divine Spirit Pattern, he barely managed to hold on and not fall.

Behind Mo Fei, Yu Ping's eyes widened, he glanced at his irregularly twisted right hand, and suddenly knelt on the ground in pain, screaming loudly in pain.

The battle situation that was still in a stalemate just now was divided in an instant, and many rune masters looked at each other blankly, not understanding what happened at that moment, and only a few people could see it clearly.