Zixiang knew that the fewer people involved in this kind of thing, the better, so he decisively refused the old man, and the old man didn't say anything, standing aside and preparing to watch the battle.

"Today is your bad luck, steal a good tire in the next life, don't be a man" Mo Lan sneered, he knew his own strength, ordinary high-level magisters can't do anything to themselves, can Zixiang be able to make himself succumb to an intermediate magister, impossible. Therefore, this so-called fair matchup is actually to create opportunities for yourself.

"Your mouth stinks, how long has it been since you brushed your teeth?" Zixiang smiled, many people were not optimistic about themselves before, but the moment they were trampled under their feet, how helpless they were, this world is like this, they will not easily believe in a new thing, until they are defeated by reality, they will feel suddenly enlightened, but it is too late by then.

"Come on, send you on the road" Mo Lan waved his big knife, and the endless yellow sand swept in, so that Zixiang could not see the front clearly, Mo Lan also took this opportunity to quickly come to Zi Xiang not far away, in the yellow sand, Mo Lan can clearly see anything, in the past few decades, he has long been accustomed to this kind of operation. However, he didn't give him a chance, the silver spear was crossed in front of his chest, he didn't resist, he stabbed straight forward, and he felt that he had encountered something hard, but in Zixiang's memory, there was nothing around, that is, Zixiang's casual blow blocked Mo Lan's sneak attack. Mo Lan also wondered how the first attack was simply resolved. Looking at the blade, you can vaguely see a concave pit.

"Li, it's up to you now" Zixiang really couldn't see the surroundings clearly, he was just lucky just now, and he won't be next time. "Okay, you can't do this simple thing, it's too weak" Li didn't forget to lose Zixiang when he perceived. Li is responsible for transmitting the perception picture to Zixiang's brain, so that Zixiang can temporarily be like Li and not be trapped by this yellow sand.

Mo Lan raised the big knife, the sword intent swept in the sky, and the entire space was faintly shredded, but it would not affect the duel between the two, Zi Xiang naturally felt the knife intent, and immediately withdrew the spear, condensing the fire element in his hand, at this time, everyone knew why Zi Xiang had the confidence to compete with Mo Lan, just with that flame, it can burn all things in the world, and Zi Xiang's flame has changed a little, and the fiery red flame wraps a trace of blue. Moss's face was poopy, and the "Nether Fire" Moran was also afraid for a while, he naturally heard what Moss said, it is said that the person who carried forward the fire magic used the Nether Fire, and at this moment he already regretted it a little, and when he encountered the Nether Fire, he only died and was not injured. But the arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent, since it is the enemy, then fight you to the death.

"Ling Tian Style" Mo Lan's body suddenly moved, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but Zixiang had Li's perception, so he was naturally not afraid. Mo Lan came to Zi Xiang in a few breaths, and the big knife quickly slashed down, and a terrifying knife qi directly tore the earth apart, Zi Xiang didn't have time to dodge, leaving a blood mark on his body. But this was not over, Mo Lan continued to swing the big sword, and with each attack, there was an incomparably domineering momentum that suppressed Zi Xiang, and the surrounding earth elements continued to converge on the big knife, forming a small whirlpool.

Zixiang didn't dodge after receiving the first attack, and every time he collided head-on with Moran, when the flames in his hands touched the big knife, the two felt that their arms were numb, Moran almost couldn't hold the knife, and Zixiang was almost cut under the knife. In just one minute, the two attacked each other no less than a hundred times, and each had a victory or defeat.

At this time, the two stood on the ground, staring at each other, Moran took out a pill from his pocket and stuffed it directly into his mouth, the whole person's momentum instantly skyrocketed, there was a terrible storm around him, and his face became extremely hideous.

Zixiang just looked at him, "You will know what the fate of taking medicine is" Saying that, the incomparably bright Dharma body behind Zixiang appeared, and he came to Mo Lan in the blink of an eye, Mo Lan swung his knife and slashed, a knife intent directly passed through the law body, and "boom" hit the enchantment not far away, the enchantment was shattered, and the energy ball fell to the ground. Everyone was amazed, such a terrible power, even the Great Wizard could not shatter it with a single blow.

There was no damage to the Dharma body, but Zixiang, his face was pale, and this blow was not comfortable. The Dharma Body punched down, Mo Lan swung his knife to resist, and the "bang" was another collision, setting off a wave of qi in the field.

When the wave of qi dissipated, everyone found that Mo Lan was already lying on the ground, Zi Xiang was standing beside him, and one foot stepped on his face, "I said, let you know the fate of taking medicine, perhaps, if you don't take medicine, I can still fight with you for a few more rounds, but unfortunately, you are shameless" Then Zixiang looked at Moss again, "Are you so-called families, are you shameless" Moss's face was full of anger, even if he cheated, he couldn't win? What Zixiang just said was obviously aimed at himself.

Without waiting for Moss to answer, Zixiang slapped his palm on Mo Lan's forehead, and the fire element instantly poured into Mo Lan's body, and in just one breath, the fire element devoured Mo Lan's brain, and at this point, Mo Lan completely fell. "This is what you did for the hundreds of soldiers you killed," said Zixiang, who turned around and walked towards the old man, who was with Moran. But at the moment when Zixiang walked towards him, Moss burst out with a powerful sword intent, directly tearing the old man apart, even if he did it himself, he would not let him fall into Zixiang's hands. That's right, the Mo family is this ruthless.