The boiling audience, the sassy autumn wind, and the invisible sword light and sword shadow between the two all set off a heat before the big war for the arena. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as Chu Tianyao's words fell, two dark purple long whips had already conjured up in his hands, and the "Shadow Thousand Heavy Slash" was full of firepower, and he slammed towards Moliang City.

Mo Liangcheng's footsteps were very steady, and with a slight movement of his right palm, he swept away a wave of spiritual power, and lifted the two long whips away at the same time. And Chu Tianyao didn't wait for the long whip to roll upside down, his body had already turned sharply, and a circle of sword-shaped roulette suddenly took shape around him, and the Xueliang sword blade hung at his side layer by layer, and he couldn't help but attack Moliang City again.

Mo Liangcheng's palm was lightly raised, and when he brushed it away, pieces of lotus leaves bloomed in mid-air. Although the appearance of this move is soft, the energy mobilized is not to be underestimated, and it is easy to block all the swords that come from it, and between the spiritual power urging, one long sword after another rotates around the lotus leaves, and it seems that there is a tendency to be reversed and returned at any time.

Chu Tianyao clearly felt that the long sword was out of control one after another, and in a hurry, he added another spiritual power, and while Moliang City was busy dealing with the attack in front of him, his body also moved rapidly. However, as soon as he moved, the sound of breaking wind was already heard behind his head, and at the moment when he turned back in a hurry, a palm wind carrying infinite intent came to his face.

Chu Tian couldn't avoid it, and was shocked by the fierceness of his palm, and he fell back sharply. Mo Liangcheng pointed slightly, and a large number of spiritual power points of light automatically appeared in the space, like countless fireflies flying. Immediately after that, these points of light radiated golden threads, which re-condensed into a point in front of Chu Tianyao, and before the offensive officially began, a circle of terrifyingly powerful energy fluctuations had already spread.

Chu Tianyao suddenly pointed out his finger and pointed at the center of the light, and a layer of purple-black light began to circulate between his fingers. The two energies have been constantly colliding and canceling out since they were formed, and they have been exacerbated by pieces of sparks. From time to time, it swelled into a ball of flickering lightning, and the space was torn apart by the coercion.

When the purple-black beam of light finally defeated the golden points of light from the front, with the residual energy in the forbidden spell, Chu Tianyao swept his fingers horizontally, and the ends of his five fingers stretched out a large purple-black net, destroying all the remaining points of light in mid-air.

As soon as he got rid of the suppression, Chu Tianyao didn't stop for a moment, and after his hands were briefly sealed, his arms were staggered in front of him, and then they were stretched out in a winged shape behind him, and a gloomy white flame had already overwhelmingly pressed towards the opposite side, just like a cold ghost fire floating in the graveyard.

"Flame Flash!"

Mo Liangcheng was not afraid, and pointed out with two fingers: "Devouring Fire Beads!"

Waves of fire poured out from his fingertips, spreading a huge net of fire between heaven and earth. As soon as the clusters of ghost fires crashed into this real sea of fire, they were all burned to ashes like moths to the fire. In the sea of fire, in the red wave of whirring and exploding, the ghost qi of Huangquan has already been swept away.

Since the start of the war, Moliang City has never fallen behind, and it can be seen from his comfortable attitude that I am afraid that his strength has not even been brought into full play. This naturally won him full praise again.

Mo Liangcheng, who was in the limelight on the field, got rid of all the scandals that plagued him almost instantly. No one talks about his night's stay and his pre-match lateness. At this moment, he became the "first-day genius" who made everyone proud and crazy.

However, the other person did not have such good luck.

Since Luo Dixing arrived, he has been constantly subjected to all kinds of abuse. Although no one dared to say it directly in front of him, the mockery that did not lower the volume was not shy to let him hear it at all.

Even when the battle in Moliang City was at its most exciting, this group of people still spared no effort to pay attention to him and suppress him.

These people used to hold him high, and now they step on him harder.

"I didn't expect Luo Dixing to come! I thought that with his character, he lost so badly in the last game, and now he should be locked up alone and sulk!"

"If I were him, I'd be embarrassed to come!

"It's not that the heart is big, it's that the skin is thick enough!"

Losing a game is not a heinous sin in the first place. But just because that person was Luo Di Xing, when he was in his glory, he never treated those ordinary disciples as human beings, and there were many elite disciples who were directly disabled by him. Most of the male disciples hated and feared him, and they were waiting to see the day when he would fall on his head.

Now that he has finally planted it, and he has planted it so thoroughly, everyone has naturally spared no effort to vent their years of resentment.

As for whether he will come back to settle accounts with himself if he walks out of decadence in the future? These short-sighted disciples have never considered such a long-term problem.

Finally, a disciple of the Breaking Moon Sect couldn't stand it, and scolded: "Shut up! If any of you can't get used to it, come over and fight Senior Brother Luo by yourself, what kind of ability is it to chew your tongue at the bottom?"

His words instantly led the flames of war to himself, and the disciples who had just discussed it all scolded back.

"Hey, what's the matter with you! Luo Dixing himself is not going to let people talk about it?"

"Yes, then let's not say that he is waste, can we say that he is a champion? In the last game, he deliberately released water because he saw that his opponent was too waste, so satisfied, right?"

Shi Qingyi was sitting next to Luo Dixing at this time. Listening to the clear insults behind him, and then looking at Luo Di Xing, who seemed to be completely focused on watching the game, he was worried for a while.

As the head of a faction, it was naturally impossible for her to participate in the quarrels between those disciples. It's just that she is really worried about Luo Dixing's situation.

She watched the whole game, and said in good conscience that Luo Dixing's performance was really good, and as a master, she was very satisfied. Although it is indeed regrettable that he still lost in the end, it was not his fault. It can only be said that his opponent is stronger than him.

Now that the situation is completely out of control, and his disciple's self-esteem has always been stronger than anyone else, what if he can't stand the blow and collapses from then on?

Shi Qingyi really wanted to tell him that even if he lost this game, he would always be the best elite disciple of the Moon Breaking Sect, and Master didn't blame him, let alone lose him, and hoped that he would never give up on himself from now on. However, she didn't know what Luo Dixing's mood was like now, in case she blindly uncovered his scars and ended up backfiring, that was what she never wanted to see.

In the end, Shi Qingyi could only raise one hand and lightly put it on Luo Dixing's back to appease. Of course, the stone in her heart still hasn't completely fallen.

This time, though, she was too worried. Luo Dixing really didn't have time to be depressed now, and all his attention was focused on the field. Although he also heard all kinds of criticism behind him, miraculously, his state of mind was not affected at all.

In this game in Moliang City, although it seems to be nine out of ten on the surface, from the experience of his own failure, it seems that no opponent can take it lightly, otherwise it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter. He definitely didn't want Moliang City to fall into the same fate as himself again.

I'm not going to pay attention to any other gossip. The remaining two, I just want to see you win. You...... You have to win for me!

In addition to Chu Tianyao, the opponent on the surface, Luo Dixing actually had another concern. This also starts in the medical room.

At that time, Mo Liangcheng had already gone into the inner room to sleep, and Luo Dixing was waiting in the hall to bandage. It was about before the start of the match that he suddenly received a summons from Void Extreme.

"Luo Dixing, did you say what the deity asked you to tell Cheng'er?"

Luo Dixing did not answer immediately. Instead, he was silent for a long time before he hesitated to ask: "If he says it, will he be in pain?"

Combining these two things, Luo Dixing is not a fool, of course he can see that the problem lies with Ye Shuo. Even the information that Void Wuji asked him to reveal was pointed at Ye Shuo. From this point of view, maybe Void Wuji will know the truth about the heartache and strange illness that caused Moliang City!

Sure enough, after his temptation, the void side was silent for a long time before replying: "What do you know?" There was a slight panic in his voice!

Luo Dixing originally wanted to test it step by step, but after listening to the obvious default answer of Void Wuji, he suddenly made the old mistake of impulsiveness again, and poured out all the words in his stomach in one go.

"He will be very miserable when he mentions Ye Shuo now! he really regards that kid as a friend. I ......" and quickly glanced into the inner room, making sure that the door was still closed, and then continued: "I sometimes think that he is actually very lonely, so I will pay attention to it when I make a rare friend. Recently, Ye Shuo's black material has been stringed one after another, and he must not feel good in his heart, why do we still force him like this?"

After saying this, Luo Dixing himself was also taken aback, he had never spoken to Void Pole like this. Therefore, while looking forward to the truth, there is also a little apprehension.

Perhaps because of the truth of emptiness, the void did not even pursue his disobedience for a while, but just avoided the important and said lightly: "You don't have to care so much! Whatever you want, you just do it, will I still harm him?"

Luo Dixing also lowered his voice: "I don't understand. Why do you ...... when you know he's going to be in pain?"

Void Wuji sighed, his tone heavy, as if he was talking to himself: "Ye Shuo is a demon, but Cheng'er is being deceived by him. I just want Cheng'er to see his true face as soon as possible and draw a line with him, this is what is really saving him!"

Luo Dixing hastily accepted the statement of Void at that time, and also recognized the concept of "long pain is better than short pain". But now that he calmed down, he felt that the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

Is the purpose of Void Extreme really as simple as he says? and hearing a person's name causes heart palpitations, he has never heard of this symptom, and he doesn't know that any medicine or poison Gu can do this. So ...... is he in Moliang City now?

In the ring, the game is still in full swing.

Chu Tianyao failed to attack several times, and suddenly took the initiative to jump back, and after opening up the distance from Moliang City, his handprints changed one after another, and a round of blood-red formations began to rise behind him, exuding bursts of strange aura. Especially the blood-colored lines, which were so bright red that they seemed to be dripping blood at any moment.

"Blood Taboo!"

After the formation was formed, Chu Tianyao's face seemed to turn a little pale. But on his face, a hideous look was cut: "And the next move is-" The moment he raised his finger, an identical blood-colored formation also swirled on the soles of Moliang City's feet, "Forbidden one, reincarnation!"

A piece of blood-colored light spread out from the radiations of the formation, and it just formed a sealed blood-colored pillar of light. After Moliang City quietly watched the sky above his head also intertwined into blood, a large number of blood lines began to eject from these pillars of light.

The speed of the blood line was extremely fast, and even Mo Liang City didn't have time to dodge, allowing them to penetrate his body densely and at various angles. However, these blood lines did not seem to have actual lethality, at least he didn't feel anything unusual about his body until now.

However, this leisurely did not last long. Soon, Mo Liangcheng felt that his physical strength was being consumed at an accelerated pace, and it seemed that his energy was being drained by some invisible force. A gap has just appeared in the spiritual defenses, and the soul is rapidly depleting. With the induction of his divine sense, he could accurately determine that this phenomenon was caused by those blood lines!

"Huh...... Heh......" Chu Tianyao met Moliang City's gaze, and at the same time, he was also rapidly refining the soul power transmitted through the blood line. "Sacrifice the formation with my essence and blood, and worship me with the essence and blood of the enemy! This is the essence of the 'Blood Taboo'——"

Mo Liangcheng nodded as if he didn't understand. And when he tried to attack the blood pillar, the energy sent out would also be absorbed by those blood lines. It seems that this is indeed a very advanced model of hexical arts.

Merely...... Is there a truly perfect spell in this world?

Through the detection of the blood line and the formation under his feet, Moliang City can already find out the formation center and the four weak points. If it takes a little more effort, it is not impossible to even reverse the sacrificial relationship between the two formations. However, this kind of evil art that harms others and is not beneficial to oneself, Moliang City really doesn't have much interest. Victory is the first priority rather than retribution!

Between his raised fingers, a golden bead of light slowly bloomed. At first, it was only the size of a grain of rice, but gradually it had become a ball of light that could completely envelop his fingers. Moreover, contrary to the evil aura of the Blood Sacrifice Formation, between the flickering of that golden light, there was a faint divine aura.

Although Chu Tianyao wanted to manipulate the blood line, he unexpectedly learned in the induction that that kind of energy could not be absorbed! In this case, there was only one possibility, that is, the level of that energy was higher than his formation, so he could get rid of the shackles of the blood sacrifice!

And Mo Liangcheng was already chanting in a low voice: "One turn, one hundred laws, under nine turns, ten thousand ways do not exist - broken!" As soon as the last word came out, the ball of light first swept towards the four positions in the blood pillar one after another, and the last blow was fiercely buckled towards the formation center on the ground.

In a series of golden light beats, the blood lines crackled and exploded one after another, and after the blood column barrier cracked a few holes, large pieces of blood fragments kept falling, and finally disintegrated into blood-colored particles in the sky.

Mo Liangcheng easily broke the Blood Sacrifice Formation, and at the same time, he also urged Chu Tianyao to use two palm techniques in succession. Just from this most ordinary blow, it is enough to see the difference in strength between the two sides. For Chu Tianyao, he had no power to fight back, and with a muffled sound of the soles of his feet rubbing against the masonry, his figure quickly flew upside down in the ring.

I didn't expect that the Blood Sacrifice Formation to be so vulnerable...... Chu Tianyao thought hatefully, and knotted a few more seals in his hands. In an instant, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the yin wind roared, and behind him, layers of evil energy automatically swirled, turning into pieces of black feathers and settling on his back.

The feathers accumulated more and more, and in the end they turned directly into a pair of black wings ten feet wide! Every time it flapped, it could bring up a chilling cold wind, and the pieces of feathers that made up the wings were as sharp as a blade!

"Can't you think of it, Moliang City?" Chu Tianyao controlled the black wings and slowly rose into the air, "Luo Di Xing is not the only one who can use the Demon God Possession!"

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