With the appearance of Long Ruoxi's dragon and phoenix shuangqin, powerful fluctuations also erupted on his body, and he was waiting for it.

Although Mo Xingkong is in a rage, his sense of battle is indeed impossible to ignore, extremely powerful, worthy of being the top powerhouse, with the Dusk Scepter in his hand, he is like a queen.

The two extremely powerful momentums competed with each other and rose to the sky.

In an instant, the clouds in the sky, as if they had been hit by some force, were directly torn apart.

"Hum" There was a vibrating sound, and a breath of dark magic directly enveloped half of the sky, extremely powerful.

It is Mo Xingkong who has promoted his own ability to an extreme, affecting the illumination of light.

Half of the sky turned into night, and all the people fell into panic in an instant.

After all, this is not an ordinary force, and all of a sudden, people will instinctively feel afraid, which is something that cannot be helped.

But it didn't take long for another force to rise.

The sound of the "ding" piano started, the wind and clouds moved, and a sharp sound momentum rose, confronting the shrouded darkness.

After feeling the endless darkness and the deafening sound of the harp, everyone knew what was going on.

There is no doubt that the two god-sealing students are fighting against each other, because it is not the first time.

After the sound of the piano appeared, there was a loud noise somewhere in the Seven Martial Courtyards, and it was obvious that the two had fought each other, but no one moved, they were all waiting for the end of this battle.

Long Ruoxi's face was calm, and he didn't attack rashly, because he knew that his ink was half a catty and eight taels.

Attacking rashly is obviously not a good choice, especially when his vision is obstructed to a certain extent, Long Ruoxi will definitely not take the initiative to attack.

Long Ruoxi is waiting, waiting for an opportunity, a chance to hit with one blow, even if it is a fight, they will go all out!

A "hum" sound sounded, and a powerful dark magic burst out, and Long Ruoxi's heart tightened.

"Arrow of Darkness!" Mo Xingkong's coquettish shout came, and then the arrows that had been shooting towards Long Ruoxi with a fierce momentum.

Feeling the power of the arrow, Long Ruoxi did not choose to resist hard, and with a stomp of his footsteps, the whole person seemed to be in the air, and left the place directly.

Long Ruoxi dodged the arrows, naturally discovered Mo Xingkong's position and made a decisive move!

"Emperor Longqin!" Long Ruoxi let out a loud shout, and the dragon qin behind him fell in front of him, and his hand was touched.

"Zheng!" There was a strong momentum in the sound of the piano, and a powerful sound wave swept towards the place where Mo Xingkong was hiding.

"Shield of the Immortal!" Mo Xingkong naturally discovered Long Ruoxi's attack, but how could she be easy to provoke?

With a wave of his hand, a shield emitting a dark light blocked in front of Mo Xingkong.

Long Ruoxi didn't think that his blow would be effective, after all, he only exerted less than one percent of his strength.

That's right, although the competition between the two of them brought their fighting consciousness to the extreme and went all out, but in fact, the energy mobilized was only less than one percent.

Otherwise, if two demigod-level powerhouses start a war, the Seven Martial Artists Academy will definitely suffer heavy losses, and it is not suitable to play at all, plus the two are best friends, so naturally they will not go all out.

After all, it's not a good thing to hurt anyone without eyes with fists and feet.

However, this does not mean that Long Ruoxi's attack has just stopped, on the contrary, it is even more fierce.

"Qiang Qiang" sounded twice in a row, and the sonic attack blew a violent wind, violently killing Mo Xingkong.

"What a ruthless one!" At this moment, Mo Xingkong couldn't help but smile bitterly, originally thought it was just a play, but looking at Long Ruoxi's posture, today is a must be divided into a winner.

Since this is the case, Mo Xingkong naturally will not be afraid, and immediately reacted.

In fact, there has always been a battle between Mo Xingkong and Long Ruoxi.

But there has never been a winner or a loser, and no one can help anyone.

Now, looking at Long Ruoxi's posture, it is obvious that the rhythm of victory and defeat is to be separated!

"It just so happens that I've wanted to fight you for a long time!" Mo Xing thought to himself in his heart.