"Fourth Round...... No. 11 vs. No. 244 ......"

The fourth round called Mo Yang, after this way, Mo Yang is still relatively confident in himself, and he is also a brother who was "born to die" with King Ming all the way, and he can't lose.

"It's my turn, guys, cheer me on!"

King Ming smiled and gave Mo Yang a thumbs up: "If you win, I'll invite you to dinner." ”

"Haha, okay, it's a word! I'll prostitute this meal for nothing. ”

Qiu Mengyao gave him a punch in Mo Yang's back, raised his fist, and said with cold eyes: "Don't be arrogant, be careful, the opponent may be stronger than you." ”

"Don't worry, I'll be able to handle any opponent. ”

"Alas, I really can't help you, don't use it until the moment of crisis, that thing will kill you!"

Mo Yang said indifferently: "Angang, I know, don't worry." ”

When Wang Zongyi heard Qiu Mengyao's words, he stimulated his curiosity, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What is that thing, is it a killer weapon?"

"Ahem......"

King Ming grabbed the collar behind Wang Zongyi's back and pulled it up, his eyes were on Wang Zongyi, and Wang Zongyi felt a trace of cold air behind him.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and you still want to try the forbidden language technique?"

Wang Zongyi closed his eyes and didn't dare to look directly at King Ming, as if as long as he looked directly at King Ming, his soul would be sucked away.

"No, no, I won't ask. ”

King Ming put Wang Zongyi down and looked at Wang Zongyi with contempt: "This is about the same. ”

Yu Qing seemed to be drawing something in front of Mo Yang's eyes, she drew a circle with her index finger and middle finger in the air, made a few horizontal strokes, and finally put her finger in the middle, quickly slid down vertically, and pushed the void circle forward with her palm.

Yu Qing said proudly: "Go with confidence, I bless you in the name of Yu God......"

"Thank you!"

......

"Players are invited to enter. ”

"Come on, show your opponent how good I am. ”

After speaking, Mo Yang confidently walked to the No. 3 ring, waiting for him was a woman with a long whip.

The woman was wearing an all-inclusive bodysuit, outlining her delicate and concave figure, holding a long whip, the long whip was black, and there were some small protrusions in the long whip, which were difficult to see with the naked eye.

At the end of the long whip was a sharp weapon similar to a four-edged knife, which was integrated with the long whip, and the sharp weapon was extremely sharp, sharpening iron like mud, emitting a faint cold light. She wore a ponytail and heavy makeup, and was a charming woman.

Mo Yang saw that the heroine in front of him felt a sigh in his heart, it was broken, he might not be able to beat it, because the person in front of him was a double body, and he was now a life body eightfold, three small realms, one big realm, and there was little hope.

Alas, I can only bite the bullet!

"Let's go!"

Mo Yang pretended to be calm, pointed to the woman in front of him and said, "Although you are a woman, I will not show mercy to my subordinates, just wait to lose!"

"Hmph, I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying. ”

......

"Smack!"

The woman struck the whip on the ground, making the sound of a firecracker "Thunder King", and a crack was made by the whip in the ground, and the sharp weapon on the whip was unscathed, still sharp, without a trace of deflection.

Mo Yang picked up the giant sword behind him, the giant sword was black, and there was a groove in the middle of the black giant sword, and a depression extended in the groove, and the depression spread all the way to the sword body.

Mo Yang clenched his hands, his heart kept beating up and down, and his hands trembled a little, so he pressed it with his other hand, stepped forward, and pointed the blade at the woman.

The woman ran forward, picked up the whip and hit Mo Yang, the black whip danced in the air like a dragon, and the speed was like an arrow like light, hitting Mo Yang.

In the face of such a speed, Mo Yang did not react, and when the whip came with a sharp weapon, the blade of the giant sword caused the whip to deviate from its original trajectory and hit Mo Yang's left arm.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Mo Yang swung the giant sword and hit the whip, and sparks were drawn on the whip, and the whip was wound around the giant sword due to inertia, Mo Yang quickly pulled it out, and the sparks shot out in all directions.

The woman waved the long whip frantically, Mo Yang was passive, always defending, the giant sword hit the long whip, the long whip came everywhere, the speed was so fast, Mo Yang was not as flexible as Gu Xian Ming when he held the giant sword, it was relatively cumbersome, and he couldn't prevent it at all.

Mo Yang endured the piercing pain, held the giant sword in front of his body, and hid behind the giant sword, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand and the sword body with his left hand, Zhong Kui forced Mo Yang to retreat little by little.

"Hahahaha! Come on! Aren't you crazy? This is the difference in strength!"

The woman laughed wildly, Mo Yang's body was scarred by the long whip, and blood flowed out of the scars, flowing down like a waterfall.

"Moyang ......"

Qiu Mengyao put her right hand on her chest and looked at Mo Yang, her eyes revealing sadness and worry.

Mo Yang's eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, and his gaze blocked the long whips that came from all directions.

He forgot the pain of the long whip on his body, stood up with difficulty, raised his giant sword, and slashed at the woman with all his strength, and the woman just easily dodged Mo Yang's full force blow.

"Ahh!!h

Mo Yang jumped up, and an aura appeared in the place where he jumped, and a big pit appeared in the ring, and the cracks in the pit were obvious, but it was not enough to break the ring.

The giant sword fell, the woman did not dodge, but went forward, and when she saw the woman slashed, the woman suddenly split into two and jumped to the edge of the ring, and the giant sword smashed on the ring, and a crack was split in the ring.

The woman split into two ran around Mo Yang.

"Points...... Doppelganger?"

Ye Xinyun couldn't believe the scene in front of him, even the starry night could only catch the aura and turn into two clones, and the clones were just aura, not real clones. It is impossible for this woman to release a clone, and that clone is not an aura!

King Ming and Ye Xiaohan saw at a glance that they were tired.

"Don't worry, this can't be a clone, it's just a mirror image presented by the magic weapon, but Mo Yang is more than lucky to deal with her......"

Alas, Mo Yang...... Also, even Ye Xiaohan can't be separated, just she.

Mo Yang stood in the middle of the ring, the woman circled around Mo Yang, and from time to time she also released a whip to hit Mo Yang, the mirror woman's long whip on the body The pain was consistent with the body, he couldn't tell who was the body at all, and the woman in the scene also had a shadow under the sun, which made Mo Yang powerless.

Countless long whips came, Mo Yang had been enduring this pain, the woman instinctively killed Mo Yang with one blow, but she didn't, she was torturing Mo Yang, enjoying the process, the corners of her mouth on her face were smiling like cracks, and she made a demonic sound.

Suddenly, a long whip flashed, entangled the giant sword, and the giant sword was thrown out by the woman in Mo Yang's hand, there was no way, without the protection of the giant sword, Mo Yang could only use his arms crossed to protect himself.

......

A few seconds, a few minutes Mo Yang didn't move, and no one knew what Mo Yang was thinking.

"Ahh

This roar resounded through the sky, and Mo Yang used all his life to smash his fist into the ring.

"Boom!"

Cracks appeared at the location of Mo Yang's smash......

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The crack suddenly increased, the entire ring was shattered, the woman was forced to retreat by the ripple, and her magic weapon also showed a prototype, a fragment in the mirror, and the fragment returned to the woman's hand.

"Damn!"

Mo Yang wanted to pick up the giant sword, but the anxious woman no longer enjoyed the process, threw up the long whip, and hit Mo Yang directly.

Sharp eaves off!

The long whip turned into three, one was the body, and the rest was a phantom, stabbing at Mo Yang, Mo Yang stretched out his hand to be: "Ah!!"

The sharp weapon passed through Mo Yang's palm, and the other two were stabbed into Mo Yang's two arms, causing another blood hole to appear on his left arm.

Mo Yang broke free of the sharp weapon, the woman did not give in, rushed towards Mo Yang, Mo Yang knew that he couldn't run over, so he closed his eyes and calmed his heart, Mo Yang tasted the pain of this stock a little bit. Opening his palm, the giant sword seemed to hear Mo Yang's call and floated above the ring.

Before the woman could run, the giant sword flew into Mo Yang's hand.

Mo Yang relaxed and said softly, "Blood sacrifice." ”

The blood on Mo Yang's body formed blood beads, and the blood beads merged into the grooves of the sword body one by one, and the grooves emitted blood light, and the blood light spread like water, spreading to the sword body.

"Zhenzu!"

Mo Yang held the sword in both hands and inserted the giant sword into the ring, and the cracks in the ring emitted red light, and the red light rose in the cracks, forming barriers to shield the woman from the outside.

"What!"

The woman frantically swung her long whip, and the long whip struck the barrier, which could not be broken like blood.

Blood continued to flow from the wounds on Mo Yang's body, and the blood stayed in the air. Qiu Mengyao shouted outside the court: "Mo Yang, stop! you don't want to die!!"

The blood that stopped in the air poured into the giant sword for a while. The red light became vivid and regrouped in the air, forming a human form, each of the bloody men holding a different weapon to face the woman, who was surrounded for a moment.

The woman hit Mo Yang with a whip, and two bloody men in armor suddenly appeared next to Mo Yang, and when she opened the flying whip, the woman could only scatter the bloody people around her, but the bloody people would reintegrate when they were scattered, and they couldn't finish at all.

The woman was exhausted, squatting on the ground, every bloody person looked at her, she finally lost her strength and fell on the ring, Mo Yang relied on the giant sword, and held on to the last moment.

"Won ......"

The bloody man turned into blood and scattered on the ring, the ring was rendered by blood and turned red, and Mo Yang also fell on the ring, looking at the sky with a smile on his face.

"Mo Yang!"

Qiu Mengyao ran to the ring, knelt in a pool of blood, held Mo Yang's hand, and looked at him.

"I'm fine......"

After Mo Yang finished speaking to Qiu Mengyao, he fainted.

......

Mo Yang slowly opened his eyes, lying on Qiu Mengyao's lap, Qiu Mengyao looked at him. A stone in Qiu Mengyao's heart was also put down.

"Wake up, wake up, it's not a graceful thing to lie on a girl's lap in full view. ”

Mo Yang hurriedly stood up, complaining in his heart that he hadn't been lying down enough......

Qiu Mengyao smiled and said, "Mo Yang, it's okay if you're fine......

King Ming took him down from the ring, stopped the blood, and repaired Mo Yang's damaged tendons, with Ye Xiaohan assisting beside him.

If it weren't for King Ming and Ye Xiaohan, Mo Yang would be a waste person from now on......