Chapter 43: The Wild Knife

"You're strong!" Rota said in a deep voice, he could feel the power in the other party.

"Hehe, your hammer is good, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary weapon! Look at my black knife" said and took out a huge black long knife, the black knife was huge and completely disproportionate to his figure, Mo Ran wielded it freely with one hand, making a buzzing sound, which showed his sharpness.

Rumble......

Mo Ran's spiritual power rose to the sky, completely burning spiritual power, this is talent, level 9 spiritual power, with the blazing fiery spiritual power, the black knife in Mo Ran's hand was surrounded by a black flame.

This is a special ability, spiritual power materialization!

Not everyone can do it, and this hand shows Mo Ran's talent and strength.

Rogge's spiritual power also exploded, the strength of the peak of level 6, although the opponent's spiritual power was stronger than him, but Rogge was not afraid at all, and there was no sign of being suppressed.

often fights with the death row inmates in the death arena, and he has long been accustomed to the powerful suppression of the other party, even if he is a sensitive person, he is dull, and he can resist that coercion under the tempering of long-term pressure, not to mention that Rogge also has the power of power that Chi Moya helped him comprehend, which is something that can only be comprehended when the spiritual power reaches level 10, Rogge has already mastered its essentials, although his power of power is not very perfect, but there is no problem in resisting the opponent's spiritual power suppression.

Mo Ran showed a hint of surprise, nearly 3 levels worse, the other party was not affected at all, it was worth fighting for him at all, there were some soft eggs in front, it was too unpleasant to fight, but anyone who used a hammer was a real man!

Mo Ran's indifferent face finally leaked a beastly smirk.

The referee gave an order, and the game began, and the eyes of Rogge and Mo Ran on the field glared together. Rogge was very excited, and felt that the twin hammers in his hands were also trembling slightly, it was really great to be able to fight against such a strong person.

The two of them roared at the same time and attacked at the same time, even if the opponent was stronger than his own spiritual power, and even had that weird black flame, Rogge did not mean to be cowardly at all.

It's a man, and it's going to be a head-to-head showdown.

This is what Rogge desires the most, and at the same time, Moran favors it.

Rumble......

The Black Flame Knife and the Double Hammer unceremoniously slammed together, it was really a deafening sound, the sound shook for thousands of miles, and the entire imperial city seemed to be able to hear it.

With this hammer, the two kicked off the prelude to a frantic battle.

With the advantage of the level of spiritual power, Mo Ran occupies the advantage of the main attack, the flame knife is fiercely slashed, it is completely a deadly way of playing, because it is a weapon to improve spiritual power, there is no slightest obstacle to the transmission of spiritual power, attack, attack and attack, at this time, Mo Ran's face is full of excitement and is completely immersed in the joy of the attack, and now he and the quiet beautiful boy are completely two people.

Only fighting can make him feel presence.

In the face of the opponent's fierce attack, Rogge didn't even do defense, and the difference in spiritual power is logically impossible to attack like this, but if you endure it, it won't be Rogge.

It's not just a game, it's a contest between the weapons guys.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

The game entered a white-hot battle at the beginning, the most violent offensive battle, and the surrounding audience never expected that a vanguard battle would be so intense.

It's a blast.

Mo Ran's knife technique is very distinctive, with a smooth trajectory in the fierce attack, not a random attack, but a bit of "fire" momentum.

"That hammer called Rogge is really good, but it's a pity that I met Mo Ran, and I can't do it if I don't have an advantage in spiritual power." It was the blood phoenix of the Lango clan who spoke.

The Wild Tiger shook his head slightly, "Mo Ran's victory has not yet appeared, this one named Rog has good toughness, and he seems to be very accustomed to fighting with people who are stronger than himself, and Mo Ran's spiritual power oppression has almost no effect." ”

"Oh, and such weirdos?"

"This person is either born sluggish, or trained in this area, but fortunately, he is fighting against Mo Ran." Crazy Tiger said.

From the first game, it was clear that the problem was so strong, the vanguard of the Sero clan was so strong, although the spiritual power was a little worse, but the quality was too strong, and the hammer was probably not ordinary, the ordinary hammer had already broken in such a violent impact, but now there was no change at all.

But Mad Tiger is still confident, and he believes that Mo Ran is not just because of the advantage in strength.

Yifeng and the others are serious, and everyone can see this difference, with Rogge's toughness, there will be no defeat in a short time, but it can only be like this, it is just a matter of delaying time, the other party is indeed stronger, and not everyone can ignore the difference in spiritual power level.

After all, this is the gap between the vast majority of people.

"Cut, cut, cut, cut!"

At this time, Mo Ran had entered an extreme excitement that he had never felt before, and he kept laughing and roaring in his mouth, but the black flame knife in his hand was even more violent.

And the situation of Rogge, who gritted his teeth and hard top, is getting worse and worse, in the attack, the small gap will gradually expand, especially such a gap, although Rota has rich experience in battle, and Chi Moya's guidance to him is indeed very good, but it still feels a little worse than Mo Ran's talent, and Rogge's start is also late, and these have caused an unfavorable situation on the field.

Mo Ran's face was already distorted with excitement, and he smiled slightly, "It's almost over." "It might have been a little more troublesome, but I didn't expect Mo Ran to enter a state of excitement, this is the best attack state, and it is really bad luck for the opponent.

Rango is a race that is very easy to get excited about, and its spiritual power and combat power will increase.

Soon Rogge felt his hammer sink heavier and heavier, and after each impact, his recovery was a little slower, and the difference was gradually apparent.

But it's only been a long time since the battle ended, and it can't end so soon!

As a vanguard, Rogge is clear about the current situation of the Sero.

With a little distraction, the Black Flame Knife was already in front of him, and at this moment Rogge had to defend.

Rumble......

Finally, the confrontation between the two came to an end, Mo Ran launched a full-scale attack, the knife forced Rog to defend, and the flame power of the Black Flame Knife became stronger and stronger, and the heat rushed to his face.

After more than twenty consecutive all-out attacks, a gap finally appeared in Rogge's defense, and the black flame knife poured in, smashing straight into his chest.

At this time, it was too late to defend himself, and at the last moment, Rota's hurried double hammer blocked his chest.

"Boom !!"

The whole person flew out, slammed heavily on the ground, and his chest was scorched black, this is the power of the Mo Dye Black Knife.

Mo Ran roared excitedly, it was too happy, but the opponent's spiritual power was a little weaker, otherwise it would be even more refreshing.

Seeing that Rogge was knocked away, everyone was a little worried, and Yifeng's palms were sweating.

Not every clan is cruel, Mo Ran felt that this knife was enough to solve the battle, so he was ready to end handsomely, but Rogge got up.

Mo Ran shrugged his shoulders and said, "You're good, don't hold on, there is a chance that we will fight, I hope you can be stronger at that time." ”

Rogge shook his head, "No wins!" ”

"Good!" Since they all said this, Mo Ran naturally has to fight to the end.