Zhang Qian wanted to continue shouting, but when he saw a smile on Mo Xiao's face, he hesitated a little. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info then suddenly felt a strong energy behind him pressing closer, turned around and looked, exclaimed: "My mother, this thing still has a turn!!!"

Although he screamed, his body did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and turned his body sideways, and the purple-blooded giant sword quickly resisted his side. The speed of the wind blade is too fast, it is impossible to dodge like the fireball just now, and it will definitely be cut in half.

One can only pray now that the Purple Blood Greatsword is tough enough to withstand the Wind Blade's attacks. The wind blade blew mercilessly, and Zhang Qian felt as if he had been hit by the ancient beast in a solid way, and the whole person suddenly turned black in front of him, and then ejected like a football.

But fortunately, this wind blade knocked Zhang Qian in the direction of the other party, otherwise with such an impact force, Zhang Qian might have to fly out directly like yesterday's yellow-haired man.

"Bang!" and then fell to the ground with a muffled sound. The whole person was stunned, and he stayed on the ground for a while before slowly struggling to get up. During this period, fortunately, the referee was confirming Zhang Qian's state, and the other party did not continue to attack, otherwise Zhang Qian might have really explained here.

looked at the purple blood sword, there was no trace on the sword body, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "An artifact is an artifact, and the quality is good!"

Zhang Qian stood up straight, shook the dust off his body, and looked at Mo Xiao. Due to some groggy reasons in his head, there were still some ghosts when he looked at Mo Xiao at this time.

"I think I'm black enough and cheating, I didn't expect that under the appearance of such a talent as Brother Tai, there is also a black heart. Since I'm a fellow believer, I'm going to get serious. Zhang Qian thrust the purple blood sword the ground, moved his hands, and stared at the other party tightly.

When Mo Xiao heard Zhang Qian's words, he didn't say anything, just smiled. However, the magic in his hand began to condense again, but this time it was not a large-scale magic, but dozens of low-level small fireballs were thrown out in an instant, trying to contain Zhang Qian's body movement.

Zhang Qian dodged left and right, constantly changing his body, without the weight of the purple blood sword, Zhang Qian's speed was faster than before. Soon the distance between Zhang Qian and Mo Xiao was gradually narrowing, at this time Zhang Qian's right hand was suddenly put behind him, if it was Zhang Bowen or Xu Min, who was familiar with Zhang Qian, would definitely close his eyes immediately when he saw his action.

But Mo Xiao didn't seem to notice, still looking for a way out, and firing small magic at the same time. When Zhang Qian saw the other party like this, he thought: "Let your kid play well just now, sooner or later you will have to pay it back!"

After dodging the two fireball spells, his right hand was quickly withdrawn, and the silver-white light was already gathering momentum on his right hand. The other party finally noticed it, and hurriedly gathered the elements in his hands crazily, and his eyes quickly closed. But Zhang Qian would not let go of such a good opportunity, the flash technique was issued, and the competition platform instantly shone like the sun, and even a large part of the audience under the competition stage was affected by this flash technique, and couldn't help covering their eyes.

The referee on the side was still staring at the competition platform tightly, as if he was not affected by the flash technique. A closer look reveals that in the eyes of this referee, a layer of faint orange spiritual power covers the eyes, forming a faint shield. However, it is more consuming to continuously create such protection in such a critical part of the body.

As soon as the flash technique was finished, the referee came into contact with spiritual protection. I couldn't help but think in my heart: "Fortunately, Chen Huoyan told himself before that this kid might use flashing techniques, otherwise Lao Tzu would probably become blind, what a black-bellied boy!"

Zhang Qian's body speed did not decrease and rushed towards Mo Xiao, secretly congratulating in his heart that the timing of his flash technique was good. But before he could rush to the front, the other party closed his eyes tightly, and the moment the chanting in his mouth seemed to end, his hands were raised above his head, and the light element instantly soared.

A thick, milky white light shone down from the sky, enveloping Mo Xiao's entire body. Zhang Qian hurriedly stopped his figure and observed the other party's situation from a few meters away. In his heart, he tried to call Odin, hoping to get the teacher to tell him about the other party's skills. But it seemed as if Odin was asleep again, and no matter how much he called, there was no response.

The beam of light lasted for about eight seconds, and then gradually began to fade and dissipate. Mo Xiao's figure appeared from the pillar of light, and his eyes, which had been temporarily blind due to the flash technique, also returned to clarity at this time.

Zhang Qian asked in surprise, "What kind of skill are you?"

Mo Xiao seemed to be in a good mood, and replied with a smile, "Your flash skills are very powerful, but they are useless to me. Because my Purifying Light can purify any negative state, including your flash. In addition, I heard that you are a werewolf exorcist, and my purifying light also has a lot of purification damage to all dark creatures and spiritual power, I don't know if it is effective for you, a werewolf exorcist, so I'm ready to give it a try. ”

The shouts and screams from the audience instantly reached a ** after the purifying light appeared: "Demon Xiao!! Demon Xiao!!! Demon Xiao !!!"

Zhang Qian had an unbelievable expression on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart. "Purifying Light, then there's nothing I can do about my Blood Curse. ”

Zhang Qian was about to say something, but he saw the other party's right hand suddenly raised, and a small version of purification light in the sky, which was twice as thin as the thick pillar of light just now, shot straight down, directly hitting Zhang Qian, who was unable to react.

In an instant, smoke began to rise from Zhang Qian's body, and the spiritual power in his body began to boil, and a feeling of spiritual power being evaporated filled Zhang Qian's body, and Zhang Qian's entire skin had a feeling of burning pain.

Quickly dodging the purifying light, in a short period of time, Zhang Qian's skin looked like it was burned.

Mo Xiao looked at Zhang Qian's appearance and said with a smile: "It seems that the light of purification is also effective for you, a special werewolf~ Then it seems that you are going to suffer." ”

Zhang Qian snorted coldly, and the Spirit Devourer was secretly running, and behind him, a transparent and twisted thing slipped down, attracting no one's attention.

The whole body turned into a light and shadow, and its speed increased to the limit, constantly changing its position to avoid the other party's purifying light. But every time Zhang Qian wanted to get close, that Mo Xiao was also very cunning to shine the light of purification on himself. made Zhang Qian unable to get close at all.