Chapter 30: One Finger
"Life and death?"
Wei Qian's face was ugly, just looking at Yin Zhong's momentum, it made him frightened, his face was slightly pale, his heart was pounding, he didn't expect to be separated from life and death, at this moment, his mind was turning sharply, thinking about how to get out.
Zhao Yan took a deep breath and looked at Wei Qianzheng who was about to speak, but at this moment, Zhao Ting suddenly bowed to Fang Mo and said first: "Please Brother Mo to make a move!"
Between Wei Qian and Fang Mo, Zhao Ting still chose to believe Fang Mo in the end, so he rushed to speak at this last moment.
As his words came out, the eyes of everyone around him suddenly fell on Fang Mo.
"Zhao Ting, don't mess around, this duel is particularly important, how can you let this person fight?" Zhao Yan's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly bowed to the Great Elder and said, "The person who made the move was not Mo Fang, but Wei Qian!"
While speaking, Zhao Yan said to Wei Qian: "Brother Wei, please make a move!"
Wei Qian had already retreated in his heart, and was worried about how to get out, where would he jump into the pit, he snorted coldly, showed displeasure on his face, and said: "Since Brother Ling is more willing to trust other people, why let me participate again?"
Wei Qianyi threw off his robe, his face was gloomy as water, but in fact, his heart was happy, so that he didn't have to risk his life to fight, and he wouldn't lose face, killing two birds with one stone!
"Brother Wei......" Zhao Yan gritted her teeth, and after a while, she looked at Fang Mo suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and said: "This battle is life and death, so don't take chances anymore, get out of here quickly!"
Fang Mo smiled silently, just looking at how Zhao Ting would decide in the end.
"Sister, you don't have to worry about my affairs!" Zhao Ting's eyes flashed, and he bowed to Fang Mo again, and said, "Please Brother Mo to fight for me!"
Don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious, Zhao Ting believes in his own judgment, Mo Fang's mind is far beyond himself, such a person will definitely not die in vain!
Zhao Ting has pressed everything on Fang Mo's body, like a gamble of fate, winning everything is easy to say, if he loses, it will be difficult to turn over!
"Who's fighting!" The Great Elder's face was expressionless, but there was already a hint of impatience in his voice.
Zhao Ting immediately said: "Mo Fang is going to fight!"
Zhao Yan was anxious in her heart, but she was helpless, when she looked at Fang Mo, her eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, and she asked word by word, "How sure are you?"
"I'll give it a try. Fang Mo smiled indifferently and walked slowly towards Yin Zhong in the field.
"Hmph, try it, don't try your life. Wei Qian sneered and said to Zhao Yan: "It's not that I don't want to play, it's that Brother Ling doesn't want to believe me, it's a pity...... If I play, I still have a certain certainty, as for this Mo Fang, I'm afraid I won't be able to last ten moves!"
Zhao Xuan smiled, with contempt in his eyes, if Wei Qian made a move, he would really be a little nervous, but the Mo Fang in front of him, he knew that it was this person who saved Zhao Ting that day, maybe there would be some means, but it would definitely not be Yin Zhong's opponent.
Zhao Xuan completely relieved his heart, pointed at Fang Mo, and said lightly: "Yin Zhong, kill him!"
Almost the moment Zhao Xuan's words fell, Yin Zhong, who was originally motionless, suddenly rushed towards Fang Mo, his speed was so fast that he could barely see his figure, and his whole person turned into a red mang, such a terrifying speed, and even brought the sound of a sonic boom, and came to Fang Mo's body in an instant.
Yin Zhong didn't know when a bloodstained sword appeared in his hand, with coldness and bloodlust in his eyes, and slashed directly towards Fang Mo's throat, wanting to cut off his head with a sword.
At this moment, a strange scene happened!
The long sword slashed through Fang Mo's neck, not bringing a trace of blood, but directly penetrating it.
Yin Zhong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his complexion changed for the first time, but before he could react, Fang Mo had already raised his right hand, pointed forward, and pointed at Yin Zhong's eyebrows.
Snort –
Yin Zhong's back of his head suddenly shot out a bloody arrow, his eyes were still dazed, and he didn't even let out a scream, he fell to the ground with a pop, his bloodthirsty gaze gradually turned into dead ashes, and a thumb-sized blood hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows.
Fast, so fast! It's too fast to react!
From Yin Zhong's shot until he died, the time that passed was only a blink of an eye, and even in the eyes of some people, it seemed that Yin Zhong took the initiative to pounce and let Fang Mo point out.
Time, as if standing still......
There was silence all around, the needle drop could be heard, and everyone's eyes widened, with disbelief in their eyes, and a monstrous roar in their hearts, followed by bursts of inhalation.
Zhao Xuan's eyes were glazed, he couldn't believe that Yin Zhong would be killed instantly.
Zhao Yan opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound, and she didn't know what to say.
Wei Qian's sneer was still hanging on his face, but it was frozen at the moment, and the expression on his face was wonderful.
The many elders here, as well as the surrounding Zhao family members, were shocked in their hearts one by one, as if they had turned up a monstrous wave, and Zhao Linhai's eyes flashed at this moment, and the great elder's eyes flashed, and he looked at Fang Mo without blinking, as if he wanted to see through his whole body.
"Hahahaha!" At this moment, a loud laugh came out, Zhao Ting looked up to the sky and laughed, this laughter was crazy, with joy, two lines of tears crossed his eyes, as if he had vomited all his grievances, complained of unwillingness, and all the repression over the years was vented at this moment.
Zhao Ting's laughter broke the silence, and suddenly everyone turned back from their shock, and they all looked at Fang Mo, and there was an uproar.
"Instantaneous...... Instant kill?"
"Killing Yin Zhong with just one finger, and I can't feel the slightest breath from his body, what kind of cultivation is he?"
"And just now, that Yin Zhong obviously slashed horizontally with a sword, but why was this Mo Fang's body penetrated without hurting the slightest? Could it be that he used some special spell?"
"No! Suddenly, a person exclaimed: "It's not that he didn't dodge, but at the moment when Yin Zhong's sword was about to come, he dodged it, and after the sword blade was swept away, he returned to his original position, just because his dodge speed was too fast, which made him look like he had been standing in place and had not moved from beginning to end, and then he was swept by Yin Zhong's sword." ”
"How is that possible? And what kind of speed should he have? I'm afraid that's all a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, right?"
Zhao Yan's mind was blank, all kinds of thoughts flashed at this moment, she finally knew why Zhao Ting always insisted on asking Fang Mo to fight, and at the same time, thinking of Zhao Ting's various performances over the years, he suddenly found that he couldn't see through this younger brother more and more.
It turned out that it was not that Zhao Ting was simple, but that she was too self-righteous.
She even thought of the mentality of wanting to kill Fang Mo before, and at this moment, she couldn't help but shrink her heart, and her body trembled slightly, she finally knew why Fang Mo didn't talk to him from beginning to end.
It's not that my heart is weak, it's that I'm too stupid......
"Hmph! This Mo Fang must have performed a special secret method, so he has such a speed, it's just a trick!"
Wei Qian's face was ugly, he suddenly snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Just Yin Zhong, although he is strong, I have long seen his flaws, if I make a move, I don't need to be tricky, I can win." ”
As soon as Wei Qian's words came out, he immediately aroused the approval of everyone around.
"Huh, maybe that's right, this Mo Fang looks strong, but in fact he must have used some kind of secret method, and he is out of power at this moment!"
"That's right! Otherwise, why didn't this person reveal his cultivation? In my opinion, it should be after he cast the secret method, so that the cultivation does not exist, and this should be the backlash of his secret method!"
Several Zhuji elders spoke lightly, and there was a flash of murderous intent in their eyes, and when they all looked at Zhao Linhai, they clasped their fists and said, "In my opinion, this battle of Dao protectors might as well be fought again!"
"Yes, one more game, that's fair!" Zhao Xuan hissed and stretched out his hand to point at Fang Mo, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
"What? Zhao Yan was taken aback, and said repeatedly: "Mo Fang has already won, why do you want to compete again?
"How many Dao Protectors a Dan Master has is his own strength, so this Dao Protector can not only compete in a battle, he should invite all his Dao Protectors out, and the two sides will fight each other, so that it is fair!"
The Great Elder frowned, and then said lightly: "But if you keep competing, it's too cumbersome to be endless, since that's the case, let's compete in the last one again, so as to decide the final victory!"
Almost the moment the Great Elder's words fell, a black-robed man walked out of the crowd, and when he looked at Fang Mo, a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Since the Great Elder has spoken, then let me go out in the next battle!"
As the black-robed man's words fell, a strong aura swept out from his body, Fang Mo's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't speak, but looked at Zhao Linhai.
Others may not have noticed, but Fang Mo noticed that it was Zhao Linhai who hooked his finger and the black-robed man walked out of it.
"Monk Tsuki!" Zhao Ting's face was ugly, he stared at Zhao Linhai deadly, and said word by word: "With Zhao Xuan's identity as a first-order Dan Master, how can he have a protector of foundation building and cultivation?"
Zhao Linhai looked indifferent and kept silent.
"Hehe, although Lao Tzu is a foundation building monk, but I was seriously injured back then, thanks to a pill from Brother Zhao Xuan, this saved me, and from then on I am his protector, so naturally I can fight for him!"
The black-robed man laughed fiercely, and a spear appeared in his hand, and when he swung it, a fierce aura surged out, and when he rushed towards Fang Mo, he stabbed out with a fierce spear.
"Boy, you give me your life!" The black bubble man laughed, the spear in his hand flashed black, and there were runes surging, when this stab came out, it formed a binding force, making people unable to avoid it, and they could only face it head-on.
Obviously, this spear is a good magic weapon, and it is used by the black-robed man to add a lot of power to it out of thin air.
"Mozambique is going to be finished......"