Chapter 1701 Careless Move, Wake Up!
In the ring, the middle-aged man smiled proudly, and then without hesitation, he immediately took advantage of the situation to chase after him.
The frightening bloodline is also a kind of martial soul power derived from the bloodline, once it is hit, it can make people's consciousness fall into a deep sleep, no longer have any perception of the outside world, and they will lose control of their own body.
There is no doubt that Mo Fan was hit by the trick just now.
At this time, Mo Fan's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, and he couldn't fight back at all, of course the middle-aged man would not be polite, even if he couldn't take the opportunity to kill Mo Fan, at least he would be seriously injured.
Mo Fan flew out upside down, and before his body hit the ground, the middle-aged man had already caught up, and then he kicked him hard.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Mo Fan's body smashed into the ring like a rag bag.
Bang!
The sound was much louder than before, and the whole ring shook with it.
On Lianyunzong's side, Cod was holding Xiaoyu, as well as Luo Xiaoyi, and the three girls all looked trembling in unison, and their faces were pale.
The middle-aged man's kick was so ruthless that even such a solid place as the ring was shaken a few times.
Many god-level existences around couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, just looking at this movement, if they were replaced, I am afraid that they would have died a long time ago at this moment, and I don't know if Dragon King Mo Fan can survive it.
But even if you survive it, I'm afraid it won't be better, at least it's a serious injury, right?
However, in the ring, the middle-aged man frowned and did not dare to relax at all.
Seriously injured?
The strange firelight surrounded Mo Fan, although he did his best with the kick just now, and even used the peerless leg martial arts, but no matter how you look at it, it seems that Mo Fan has not been able to do anything, as if he was all blocked by this firelight.
"It's such a powerful body protection skill, but this seat wants to see how powerful your body protection magic skill is?"
The middle-aged man immediately put away his contempt, clenched his fists, and then rushed straight forward again.
Bang!
In the ring, there was a dull loud noise, and everyone's eyes widened and they were all dumbfounded.
Dignified Dragon King, this is too miserable!
It's just that if you're not careful, you'll be completely downwinded, and you won't be able to fight back.
And, look at this posture, this guy is going to beat the Dragon King to death.
"What should I do?"
A group of elders from the three sects and six sects couldn't help but look at each other, very embarrassed.
How can this be calculated? Dragon King Mo Fan was obviously attacked, he was not conscious at all, and he was completely beaten.
If it was a normal situation, as a notary, they should stop it and announce the result directly, at least they could save the life of Dragon King Mo Fan.
But in fact, even though the Dragon King Mo Fan was unconscious, he only relied on the fire of that body protection divine skill to resist all the attacks of the middle-aged man, and he was still unharmed.
At this time, it is obviously unfair to stop the game and announce the result, and moreover, it is unfair to both parties.
At least you have to wait for the Dragon King Mo Fan's body protection magic skills to be broken, and it is determined that the middle-aged man wins, or Mo Fan wakes up and admits defeat by himself, which is almost the same at that time.
The question is, who here knows how long the Dragon King Mo Fan's flickering body protection magic can last?
If this body protection magic skill can always protect the Dragon King Mo Fan from harm, then there is no way to determine whether the winner or loser, what should they, the notaries, do?
In the ring, the middle-aged man's face was pale, and he was already panting.
This joke is really big, the dragon king Mo Fan was obviously tricked, and he had no power to resist, but even so, he shot with all his strength, fought for so long, and spent a lot of effort, but he was stunned that he didn't hurt anyone at all.
What is this? Is the gap between him and the Dragon King really so big?
Or is this dragon king's greatest ability actually defense?
"It seems that this is the only way to use it!"
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and then there was an extra knife in his hand.
Looking at the sword that suddenly appeared, the faces of the three sects and six sects of the gods and kings changed in unison.
Immortal weapon!
Although it is not an artifact and does not have the power of an artifact, any immortal weapon has its own extraordinary, especially the immortal weapon that the middle-aged man took out at the moment, which is obviously sure to hurt Mo Fan.
"Wait!"
As soon as the Sea King Zuo Shi got up and was about to rescue people, who expected a voice to come again, it was Zhu Zizhu Guomao, not the Eastern Emperor of Taiyimen.
If the Eastern Emperor of Taiyi Sect speaks, the Sea King Zuo Shi has nothing to say, after all, whether it is the Eastern Emperor or Taiyimen, he has no grievances with Mo Fan, and he should not deliberately target Mo Fan because of selfishness.
But Zhengyimen had a conflict with Lianyunzong, this is a well-known fact, Zhu Zi Zhu Guomao opened his mouth to prevent others from saving people, and he may not have the intention of taking revenge on Mo Fan for Zhengyimen.
Sea King Zuoshi's brows tightened, and he was just about to say something, but in the ring, the situation changed again.
Seeing that the knife in the middle-aged man's hand passed through the firelight, he was about to pierce Mo Fan's eyes, but suddenly, the sluggishness in Mo Fan's eyes disappeared.
Rise!
A dragon groan sounded, and then, a terrifying aura of power swept by.
"The power of the sky, the power of the dragon!"
Mo Fan suddenly made a move, and the terrifying power rolled up the immortal sword, and threw it out with the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is also hard, and he would rather spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he will bear the terrifying power of Mo Fan's punch, but he will not let go of the immortal weapon sword in his hand.
However, Mo Fan was not feeling well, he had just regained consciousness, and he felt the huge loss of immortal power in his body, and he was suddenly afraid in his heart.
It's too dangerous! If he wakes up a little later, once the immortal power in his body is exhausted, and the power of the immortal tattoo master is all in the consciousness world, no matter how strong the Little Five Elements Bible is, it will be impossible to continue to protect him without the support of his strength.
When the time comes, in the face of the attack of the middle-aged man, he will definitely have only one way to die.
Luckily, there is still the Holy Pattern of Light.
At the critical moment, the Light Holy Pattern suddenly struck, awakening his consciousness from his slumber and saving his life again.
"What a weird ability to directly hypnotize other people's consciousness? No, this is not just hypnosis, this is clearly forced sleep.
It's so dangerous, it seems that you can't underestimate anyone in the future. ”
Mo Fan wiped a cold sweat and secretly warned himself.
The middle-aged man's strength is not very strong, at least not comparable to him, if he hadn't underestimated his opponent and didn't go all out from the beginning, why not give the middle-aged man a chance and force him to sleep?
"Come again! You won't have any more chances this time. ”
Mo Fan raised his head and looked coldly at the middle-aged man opposite.
"Really? Not necessarily!"
The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied with a smile.
Mo Fan didn't bother to continue the battle of words, his eyes were instantly red, and as soon as his feet moved, the whole person suddenly shot out like a sharp arrow.
The middle-aged man's face was solemn, and the momentum around him suddenly skyrocketed, and then he turned around and punched.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man's face turned pale, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out.
The strange thing is that the middle-aged man was obviously injured again, and it seemed that the injury was not light, but he suddenly pouted and smiled.
(End of chapter)