Between the dust falling to the ground, Mo Idiot's ragged figure appeared in the eyes of everyone, the once graceful man in black is now like a beggar, the corners of his tattered clothes are swaying in the air in the wind, and his white face is also covered with mud, the only thing that has not changed is the strong spiritual power that he is churning around.

"Brother Wei Chuan, you are much stronger than the rumors. There was a constant feeling of pain coming from the wound, Mo Idiot wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, and said in admiration. Although he did not lose his ability to fight, in the eyes of others, Mo Idiot was bleeding profusely, and his slightly trembling body also announced that he was seriously injured at this time.

"Huh", the Zhenguo Gong Mo Wuregret, looked at Mo Idiot who could still move, slowly bent down and sat down, and said to the side in an impatient tone: "Mo Idiot, this kid is still too young, and his experience is a lot less than your Wei Chuan. ”

"Where is it, Brother Wuregret is too reputable, after all, this kid Wei Chuan is one year older than Mo Idiot, he has practiced for an extra year, and he doesn't know how to control one or two, it's not light or heavy, but fortunately it didn't cause a big disaster. Hearing Mo Wuregret's complaint to himself, Wei Min replied with a smile. "When it's over, I'll educate my unscrupulous offspring and calm my anger. ”

"Hmph" Mo Wuregret felt the words of Dao Weiguo Gong and the muddy snort lightly, and said to Mo Rujun, who was still standing on the side, "Rujun, don't stand, sit down and watch slowly, you are blocking us from watching the game" pulled Mo Rujun to sit down, Mo Wuregret's eyes were firmly fixed on the form on the field. Listening to the conversation between the two, the Snow Emperor and Elder Danyang and the other princes present just smiled and did not interject.

"I didn't expect Brother Wei Chuan to be so powerful, and the second brother looked like he was going to lose, hey, who should I support" Finding that the power of Mo Cun's spiritual power was only slightly weakened, Mo Lian breathed a sigh of relief, crossed her hands on her waist, and thought with great entanglement in her heart.

Mo Idiot, who was constantly recovering his spiritual power on the field, stared at Wei Chuan for a few seconds, began to take a deep breath frantically, and raised his fists again to face Wei Chuan, looking as if he wanted the latter to fight head-on.

The audience on the field couldn't help whispering, judging from the results of the previous battle, Mo Idiot was obviously not as experienced as Wei Chuan in the head-to-head battle, and was hit and injured by him at this time, and then took a hard way, and it would definitely end in failure, this kind of behavior made the audience very unbreathable, and felt that in the name of Mo Idiot's genius, he should not do such a thing.

However, without waiting for the audience to continue thinking, Mo Idiot had already approached Wei Chuan rapidly, and the boiling spiritual power was once again oppressed by Mo Idiot. The surrounding audience couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations.

For Mo Idiot's approach at this time, Wei Chuan was also surprised in his heart, and he had countless thoughts. But then his whole body tensed, and he looked at Mo Idiot more intensively, always vigilant about his surroundings. The so-called there must be a demon when things go wrong, Mo Chuan does this everywhere revealing weirdness, Wei Chuan doesn't believe that Mo Idiot will know that he can't do it, and he will definitely hide other means to deal with himself.

Just when Wei Chuan's mind was overflowing, Mo Idiot's Shuangquan had quickly approached the latter, and the powerful spiritual power was frantically oppressing Wei Chuan, and under the intently gaze of the surrounding audience, he hammered straight towards Wei Chuan.

Vigilance for a long time, Wei Chuan didn't notice that any other means appeared around him, and he didn't dare to think about it, raised his hands and continued to confront Mo Idiot head-on.

On the dusty ring, the blue spiritual power broke the balance for the first time and fiercely pressed the yellow spiritual power on Mo Idiot's body, at the beginning of this second wave of strong duels, Mo Idiot had an obvious defeat, it was clearly Mo Idiot who took the initiative to attack, and he could only passively defend not long after making a move, which was incompatible with the domineering meaning exuded by the spiritual power on his body. The fluctuation of the spiritual power on Mo Idiot's body gradually became unstable.

How could Wei Chuan, who found such a good opportunity, let it go and immediately stepped up his attack. Between Wei Chuan's endless palms, the surrounding spiritual power slowly had the overwhelming momentum of a tsunami, turning over the river and the sea. In the eyes of the people around him, Mo Idiot is like a lonely boat in the monstrous waves, struggling to insist on not being overturned.

"Overwhelming"

Wei Chuan's palm speed increased suddenly, and between the electric light and flint, it was like a thousand-armed Guanyin, and countless blue palm prints were formed in front of Wei Chuan, carrying a sonic boom and slapping towards Mo Zhuang's body.

Before he touched Wei Chuan, the strong wind blew Mo Idiot's cheeks painfully, and his pupils suddenly contracted, and above the endless palm shadow, Mo Idiot felt a trace of terrifying crisis, "If I forcibly pick it up, I will definitely be injured, but... Fight!" In the eyes of countless people, Mo Idiot met the endless blue light head-on.

When his fist came into contact with the palm print, Mo Idiot felt that he was put into the deep sea whirlpool and could not help himself, so he could only let it keep stirring, and there was a sense of powerlessness in the face of panic Tianwei.

"What's wrong with this, why did you suddenly become so unwise, Wei Chuan's move obviously can't be defeated head-on. Xue Wuyue frowned and looked at Mo Idiot who was constantly being destroyed in the field. After all, Xue Wuyue had just fought with Wei Chuan, and Wei Chuan's all-out appearance had been seen by everyone on the field, and he also knew how powerful Wei Chuan's various moves were.

Wei Yang on the side also blushed because of excitement, and his eyebrows fluttered: "I wasn't seriously injured just now, and now I am so desperate to pick up my brother's trick, wait until you don't die or be disabled, haha!!"

Elder Danyang's face was not pale at the moment, and he snorted coldly. I think that Mo Idiot is carrying the talisman divine weapon given by Elder Pozhu, and wants to rely on the power of the divine weapon to resist Wei Chuan's trick, although the rules do not prohibit it, but Elder Danyang feels that this still destroys the fairness of the game. In this big competition, Wei Chuan had obviously won the heart of Elder Danyang.

"Whoosh!" Mo Idiot's legs suddenly stepped forward to form a half-squat, and then both of them were vertically upright, his arms were facing vertically forward, his waist and abdomen were slightly contracted, and his body was half-arched to form a strange posture. When the palm prints were concentrated on the arm, several bruises appeared on it, and Mo Idiot's legs quickly kicked forward, and with the help of a huge thrust, he suddenly flew into the air.

"Brother Wei Chuan, this is a trick that the master recently passed on to me, it is the martial arts of the Qianling Sect, whether you take it or not, after this move, the loser is me. ”

Mo Idiot, who was knocked into the sky, stood upside down, and suddenly formed two sword fingers with both hands half-clenched, and the overwhelming spiritual power began to rotate near the fingers, as if the surrounding spiritual power was sucked into the air. The weapons carried by the people in the stands seemed to tremble slightly, and they made a buzzing sound in the air.

The spiritual power continued to converge on Mo Idiot's two fingers, and the silver-white and clear light spread around, looking from a distance, Mo Idiot's two fingers turned into two sharp sword tips, and the sword qi kept exuding a sharp and sharp aura, making people feel the stinging pain in their eyes, extremely sharp.

Knowing in his heart that this has become the last battle between the two sides, and this big competition will also end, his heart moved, Wei Chuan felt that the warrior should be so dedicated to his life, and he was destined for heaven. Immediately concentrated all his attention and went all out, the spiritual power in his body was surging rapidly in the veins like a stream, and the dark blue spiritual power began to emanate from Wei Chuan's body. A dark blue water shroud enveloped Wei Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. In the eyes of others, Weichuan is as immobile as a mountain, and there is a sense that I am calm and calm at any time.

"My Qianling Sect can be so shuangjiao, it's really God bless my sect" Elder Danyang was touched by the strong momentum of the two, nodded with great relief, and then secretly transported his spiritual power, preparing to save both sides before the situation was wrong, and ensure the safety of the Tianzong talents on the field.

"I didn't expect them to be so powerful in battle, I'm not as good as them" Xue Wuyue shook her head, feeling a little discouraged in her heart. "But I will surpass them in the future" His hands tightened, and Xue Wuyue suddenly became confident.

Even Wei Yang was shocked by the momentum of Mo Idiot's domineering Lingyun sword pointing at the sky at this moment, and his heart was extremely jealous, "Why? Why !!?"

The ring was silent at this moment, and everyone in the arena stood up at this moment, holding their breath and staring intently at this final blow.

Just when the two sides were about to make a move, suddenly there was a roaring sound from outside the city, and the land of Shengjing City was shaken, and the sky-high fire shone the sky outside the city, and the sun was eclipsed. It didn't take long for the sound of horses' hooves to reach the ears of everyone in Shengjing City.

"Your Majesty, the barbarians have invaded!!!!!!" A bloody figure ran to the gate of the city, shouted loudly, and the loud voice continued to echo in the Shengjing City, and after speaking, the figure fell to the ground and lost its voice.

This echo not only interrupted the final battle between the two in the ring, but also hit everyone's minds, causing ripples.

The well-trained soldiers of the "Returning Defense !!!" quickly gathered on the city wall and looked solemnly at the dust and smoke flying outside the city.

No one noticed that Elder Danyang's figure slowly disappeared into the school grounds.

............

Sheng Jingcheng continued to enlarge in Mo Li's eyes, and Mo Li, who was constantly fluctuating, felt that the smell of dust splashed by the rapid march of the war horse was so fragrant. The roar of the horses on the ground seemed to be a cheer for their return. The shaking ground also seemed to be cheering for itself.

"Well, no, how the ground vibrates so much. Suddenly discovering the constantly vibrating land, Mo Li's heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly jumped up and looked behind him, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while. "How is it possible, how could the barbarians rush here? What about them???? impossible! Oops, young master. ”

Coming back to his senses, Mo Li waved his hand and directly stopped the pace of the army, "Girl, you take the young master into the city, tell the patrol barbarians at the entrance of the city that the barbarians have attacked, let the city get ready, we will resist for you for a while!" Without waiting for the flower to answer, Mo Li turned his head and ordered loudly, "Brothers, the place behind you must not be trampled on in the slightest, we are the first city wall of this Shengjing City, we would rather die than regret !! rush with me!!"

Riding a war horse, Mo Li led the soldiers behind him to the million-strong army of the barbarians.

Mo Li kept waving the long knife in his hand and slashed at the surrounding barbarians, and the hideous wounds were all over Mo Li's body one by one. Suddenly, Mo Li felt a relief behind him, and his heart was so sad. In the end, only one of the soldiers of this army was left. As if thinking of something, Mo Li mustered up his last strength, wielded this long knife, and opened a hole in the barbarian army, and then rushed towards Shengjing City.

Mo Li, who was covered in blood, finally ran to the gate of Shengjing City, looked at the bustling flow of people in front of him, and shouted with his last breath

"Your Majesty, the barbarians have invaded!!!!!!"

Then he fell to the ground, his eyes staring in a certain direction through the gate, and he lost his breath.