The entire battle platform seems to have become a paradise garden, holy, clear, just, and gentle, with a kind of heavenly pure land aura emanating out, giving people an incomparably warm feeling.

Mo Yu looked at Mesfield, who was gradually recovering to his original form, not that he didn't think of launching an offensive at this time, but he found that Mesfield's posture was natural, and there was no flaw in the attack at all, so he could only take the opportunity to recover his injured body.

"Mo Yu, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid it would be a long time before I could master the power of the realm. Maesfield smiled faintly and admitted Mo Yu's strength, but now Mo Yu was like an ant in his eyes.

"It's just a competition, then you won this battle, okay?" Mo Yu smiled bitterly, the alien demon was about to appear, he didn't want to fight here and consume the mainland's combat power.

Masefield shook his head and said coldly, "Only one person can leave this battle alive. ”

"I don't think I offended you. ”

Mo Yu's eyes showed a hint of solemnity, and he really couldn't understand why this Masfield insisted on taking his life.

"You haven't offended me, but you can only blame you for having something in this world that shouldn't be there. Mesfield said lightly, but to be honest, Mo Yu's all-elemental talent did make him very jealous.

"It's really a crime!" Mo Yu muttered and smiled, making a look of sudden realization.

"As a sign of respect, please attack first. Maesfield spread his hands, feeling the changes in his body, his face showed a look of intoxication, and Mo Yu no longer had the slightest threat to him at this moment.

Although Mo Yu's physical strength has recovered a lot during the period when Masfield comprehends the power of the realm and talks, he still has the slightest grasp of Mesfield, who has the power of the realm, and can only act at the opportunity.

Mo Yu stomped on the soles of his feet, urging all his power to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a streamer and attacked Mesfield, the shackles of the holy light on his body had been lifted, and his speed had recovered to the extreme, I don't know if he could suppress Mesfield in terms of combat skills and speed.

Seeing this, Mesfield showed a disdainful smile on his face, and he punched out inadvertently, not even using his combat skills, even the space was twisted under his fist, and the brilliant golden swept out, carrying the power that was enough to destroy the mountain, and blasted towards Mo Yu.

Boom!

The speed of the fist shadow was extremely fast, and when Mo Yu wanted to dodge, he suddenly felt a shock in his body, and just a delay, he was hit by the fist shadow.

Mo Yu's body shook violently, and then the divine shadow suddenly shot out backwards, and the soles of his feet made long marks on the ground like a sea of flowers.

Burst!

Mo Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Mesfield's attack was even stronger than before, and the blow just now made Mo Yu affect the injuries on his body again, causing him to suffer physical injuries.

"Your little tricks are useless. ”

Maesfield stared at Mo Yu sarcastically, in the realm, he was the master, the god, no matter how Mo Yu struggled, it was all in vain.

"Nine dragons are one, and the dragon is born!"

Mo Yu's face was expressionless, and his palm couldn't help but clench the long sword in his hand, but he would not give up, but used the power in his body to the extreme, and once again performed the move of the divine dragon to descend into the world.

Rumble!

With Mo Yu's sword swing, a huge colorful divine dragon roared out from behind him again, heading straight for Mesfield.

Mesfield looked at the colorful dragon that was rushing towards him, he didn't even mean to punch, slowly raised his arm, and then stretched out his slender fingers at the colorful dragon and volleyed it down.

Whew!

The colorful dragon seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and its speed slowed down rapidly, and then completely solidified, as if it had become a dragon-shaped statue.

"Give it back to you. ”

With a flick of his fingers, the color of the divine dragon, which was originally frozen in mid-air, suddenly changed, and it was assimilated at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a brilliant gold, and then roared towards Mo Yu.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, he didn't expect his attack to be transformed by Mesfield, his right fist clenched, and he punched out towards the roaring golden dragon.

Rumble!

A low sound resounded, Mo Yu's body shook suddenly, and suddenly flew out upside down like a cannonball, and his body hit the edge of the light curtain on the ground straight to the edge of the light curtain of the battle platform, and then slammed into the light curtain.

Mo Yu struggled to get up from the ground, the tiger's mouth in his right hand cracked, and blood dripped down the palm of his hand, obviously caused by the terrifying power of the divine dragon. He endured the sharp pain like tearing his body, and took a deep breath, at this moment he seemed to feel the internal organs in his body moved, but he still stood with his chest held high.

Mesfield stood in the air, clasping his hands on his chest, and looked at the embarrassed Mo Yu below playfully.

Mo Yu stared at Mesfield, he also understood that unless he could break or possess the domain, Mesfield, who now had the power of the domain, was no longer something he could compete with.

"It's not impossible to spare your life, it's just that you will hand over all your combat skills, and then I will abolish the source of power. Mesfield looked at Mo Yu coldly, and said slowly, as a melee cultivator, in the face of such outstanding combat skills, it is absolutely impossible not to figure it out in his hands.

"Hehe, dream. Mo Yu sneered, but he didn't expect Mesfield to take a fancy to his trick.

"It seems that you haven't completely given up yet, so I'll let you experience what real despair is!"

As soon as Mesfield's words fell, the figure disappeared into midair, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Mo Yu and slammed his jaw with a punch.

Burst!

Mo Yu's figure suddenly rose into the sky, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but before his body could stabilize, Mesfield appeared beside him again and continued to blast his fists at him.

Bang! Bang!

In mid-air, countless afterimages of Mesfield appeared, enveloping Mo Yu in it, and Mo Yu at this moment was like a sandbag, receiving the baptism of Mesfield's storm.

The blood in Mo Yu's mouth spurted wildly, as if the bones in his whole body were about to shatter, and it was very difficult for him to move his fingers, and he couldn't resist Mesfield's stormy punches and kicks.

Mesfield looked intoxicated, he seemed to enjoy the pleasure of trampling Mo Yu under his feet, he could have easily killed Mo Yu with one blow, but he didn't do that, but chose the simplest punch and kick, because he wanted to completely destroy Mo Yu's will.

"Brother Mo Yu... Brother Mo Yu!" Lydia cried, it's just a game, it's clear that the big brother is already defeated, why don't you end the battle.

Eunice was no longer afraid to look at the scene on the battle stage, so she hugged Lydia and prayed for Mo Yu's safety.

"I'm going to stop this fight!" said Dean Ralph in a deep voice.

"No way! This battle is according to the rules, as long as no one admits defeat, then the battle will continue to the end. Dean Edward sneered.

"You...!"

Ralph frowned, if it weren't for Edward and the others staring at him, he would have stopped the battle a long time ago.

The blood in the sky fluttered down like the petals of a red rose, and the picture looked a little beautiful, but it represented the color of death.

In the audience, countless viewers couldn't bear to look away, the battle between Mesfield and Mo Yu at the moment can't be called a battle at all, it can only be regarded as a simple cruelty to each other, and the cruelty to Mesfield makes people tremble inexplicably.

Bang!

Mo Yu fell from the sky and fell to the ground fiercely, only to see Mo Yu covered in blood, and he couldn't find a single intact place on his body, and he felt extremely painful all over his body, as if the bones of his whole body were broken, and he collapsed in the rubble of the rocks, and he couldn't move for a while.

"Your Highness Alec, why hasn't Dean Ralph ended this battle yet!"

Everyone else showed eager looks, this battle was meaningless, there was no possibility of winning at all, and continuing to fight would just force Mo Yu to a dead end.

"Do you think Dean Ralph really doesn't want to end this fight?" Alec looked in the direction of the podium, looking rather helpless, "See for yourselves." ”