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The seventh competition.

Mo Ying slowly walked up to the dueling arena, where Shangguan Siyi silently refueled him. Ye Mo jumped onto the field, he looked at the ink shadow in front of him, although the other party was less than a six-fold gathering spirit, but after watching the few competitions in front of him, he couldn't underestimate this guy whose cultivation was lower than his own.

The ink shadow turned into a sword and stood quietly. Ye Mo launched the Wind Resisting Technique, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and came to the front of the ink shadow. Ink Shadow attacks with a sword, and the first sword misses. Ye Mo punched Mo Ying after getting close, Mo Ying only felt a sharp pain, and then continued to swing the sword, Ye Mo flashed in an instant, and the second sword missed. Mo Ying and Ye Mo distanced themselves, standing a few meters away from him and thinking quickly: Ye Mo was too fast, his sword couldn't touch him at all, if he also attacked in close quarters, I was afraid that he would be defeated by him, and he had to find a way to slow down his movement.

Ye Mo once again left the place in an instant, and the ink shadow dispersed the spiritual power sword in his hand, and his hands turned into flames. Ye Mo punched from close quarters, and Mo Ying was not easy to dodge, so he could only attack with a punch. Ye Mo's fist wind blew the flames in Mo Ying's hand, and the flame momentum immediately declined. Mo Ying and Ye Mo exchanged punches, and Mo Ying was in sharp pain again, but Ye Mo only frowned, and there was no pain on his face.

The ink shadow mobilized spiritual power, and the flames in his hands began to spread throughout his body, Ye Mo looked at the ink shadow whose whole body was gradually covered with flames, with a solemn expression. The ink shadow ejected and jumped towards Ye Mo in front of him, the ink shadow in the flames looked calm, and his dark eyes were without fear. Ye Mo exhaled lightly, and then the spiritual power of his whole body skyrocketed, and countless winds gathered around Ye Mo's body, forming a powerful air current, Ye Mo raised his head, his eyes were faintly cold, and he silently recited in his mouth: "Yin Feng Jue", the air flow flew towards the oncoming ink shadow like a giant dragon, and countless wind blades cut through the ink shadow's clothes and skin, leaving blood lines. Mo Ying's eyes became darker and brighter under the pain, Mo Ying looked at Ye Mo, the flames in his whole body instantly dimmed, and the flames in his right hand became bewitching and bright at the same time.

Ye Mo looked at the figure of the ink shadow close at hand, and under the torn clothes, there were eye-catching wounds covered in blood. Mo Ying's right fist hit Ye Mo, Ye Mo didn't dodge, resisted the punch, and then punched Mo Ying in the chest. Ye Mo resisted the punch of the ink shadow, and suddenly the qi and blood rolled, the punch blessed by the flame trick was really powerful, Ye Mo sighed silently while adjusting his breath.

Mo Ying's whole body slid backwards a few meters away before stopping, his chest ached faintly, his mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out. Mo Ying looked at the blood stains on the ground and slowly stood up, but within two seconds, Mo Ying couldn't help but burst out softly, how could the spiritual power suddenly show signs of promotion now, a large amount of spiritual power kept colliding with the barrier of the six-fold gathering spirit, Mo Ying wanted to sit down and adjust his breath, but now he was in the dueling arena, facing an opponent who was eyeing him, how could he have a chance to rest? Shangguan Siyi stood under the stage, looking at the ink shadow standing there motionless, and quickly discovered the fact that the ink shadow was going to advance. Shangguan Siyi looked at Mo Ying anxiously, most of the spiritual power will impact the barrier when he is promoted, there is no way to fight normally, and Mo Ying is already at a disadvantage, and Mo Ying is likely to be knocked down by the opponent with a blow.

Ye Mo looked at the abnormal ink shadow, and gradually discovered the reality that the ink shadow was going to advance. Ye Mo cast a sympathetic look at Mo Ying, and then his body moved slightly, came to Mo Ying, and punched Mo Ying in the jaw. Mo Ying stabilized the upside-down body, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, Mo Ying wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his backhand, Ye Mo followed the figure, and hit Mo Ying in the stomach with a heavy punch, Mo Ying felt the pain like an electric current spread throughout his body in an instant, Mo Ying bent down, wanting to relieve the pain. Ye Mo stepped forward and grabbed Mo Ying's shoulder with his left hand, and slapped an elbow with his right arm on Mo Ying's back. Ye Mo took two steps back, and Mo Ying lay on the dueling arena, his throat tightened, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. Everyone in the audience looked at the two people who fought fiercely on the field, and shook their heads and sighed. Ink Shadow felt half of the barrier break through, and staggered to his feet.

Ye Mo looked at the ink shadow who stood up with interest, the wind control technique was launched to the maximum extent, and then the remnants of the Dao Dao surrounded the ink shadow, the ink shadow watched Ye Mo change his body shape and keep attacking, Ye Mo looked at the ink shadow's unfluctuating eyes, and it seemed that there was the end of time under the dark eyes, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and there seemed to be the destruction of all things and the end of everything in that eye. The longer Ye Mo looked at it, the more irritated he became, he suddenly raised his head, let out a loud roar, and then stopped his body, and then the spiritual power gathered, and a heavy punch hit Mo Ying in the chest.

Ink Shadow was knocked up by a punch, and his upside-down figure flipped in the air before falling to the edge of the dueling arena. When the whole body fell heavily to the hard field, the ink shadow stretched out his hands and pressed hard to the ground, the ink shadow's backward body slowly slowed down, and his hands rubbed violently on the ground, leaving two bright red blood marks.

Ink Shadow stopped sliding and stood up, the edge of the dueling arena just one step away from him. The ink shadow held his aching head, and his eyes flickered and darkened. Ink Shadow took a step forward, stumbling and nearly falling again. Ink Shadow felt the barrier that was about to break, and thought to himself: Is this going to fall? I'm about to be promoted.,As long as you advance.,There's still a chance to continue fighting.,I don't want to fall!

At this time, Mo Ying suddenly felt a warm position in his heart, and a powerful force gushed out, Mo Ying felt this non-self power, and recalled what Bai Mu had said to him, this may be Mo Tian's blood at work. Ink Shadow's consciousness felt this power in the darkness, and seemed to be a little repulsed, unwilling to use this power by Ink Shadow. Ink Shadow sensed the source of the power and tried to communicate with it, saying that he didn't want to use it. Just as Ink Shadow wondered if it could understand its thoughts, the source seemed to understand, and withdrew that power.

Ye Mo looked at the ink shadow who was standing there and still admitting defeat, a wave of anger came out of his heart, and he mobilized the last spiritual power, all gathered on his right hand. Ink Shadow eased his mind, and the spiritual barrier was finally broken at this time, "Six reunions of spirits" Ink Shadow endured the pain and whispered.

Ye Mo dodged in front of Mo Ying, his right fist ready to attack. Mo Ying's right hand gathered the spirit sword, and the blue spirit power sword slashed towards Ye Mo's chest, Ye Mo dodged and dodged, but he couldn't retreat with his whole body, the spirit power sword cut through Ye Mo's arm, and a red instantly dyed half of his sleeve.

Ye Mo looked at the ink shadow whose spiritual power aura was more than one grade stronger, and his heart was full of questions: It's just that he has advanced to the sixth reunion spirit, why has the spiritual power aura risen so much, even if he is leveled, it won't be like this, could it be that he has hidden his cultivation? It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible to hide his cultivation, he may have taken an elixir to improve his spiritual power. Ye Mo couldn't think of a reason for a while, so he stopped dwelling on it and prepared to deal with Mo Ying's swordsmanship carefully.

Ink Shadow felt that his body was on the verge of collapse, and his scarred body could no longer be tossed. Ink Shadow gathers the spiritual power of his whole body, ready to use the final blow to decide the winner. Ye Mo withdrew the spiritual power of his right hand and prepared to forcibly activate the Yin Feng Jue again. The ink shadow drew a rain curtain, then two, three, and when the fourth one, the ink shadow's body had begun to be unable to bear the load, and the blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed, dripping onto the ground.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Mo Ying took a deep breath, and silently recited in his heart: "Rain, Xiaotu, Quadruple Curtain".

The four rain curtains gradually converged and came together, and the four rain curtains were connected in the center to form a new midpoint. The whole big rain curtain is like a formation, all the power converges at the new midpoint, the ink shadow gets up with the sword, passes through the rain curtain, everyone watched the ink shadow enter the rain curtain, but they didn't see him wear out, they were all shocked. More than a dozen people with high cultivation looked at the ink shadow that had come to Ye Mo, and their hearts couldn't calm down for a long time. Shangguan Siyi looked at Mo Ying, although she was very worried about Mo Ying's injury, she was still very happy that Mo Ying was able to create a unique sword technique. Mo Ying is indeed a swordsmanship wizard, and I really hope that someone more powerful in the family can teach him swordsmanship. Shangguan Siyi thought silently in her heart.

Mo Ying put the sword against Ye Mo's chest, but cold sweat was already breaking out on his head, and Ye Mo in front of him saw more and more blurred. Ye Mo looked at the Yin Feng Jue that he had not yet successfully launched, and knew that Mo Ying had no murderous intent, so he hurriedly said, "I admit defeat. 〞

Hearing Ye Ming's defeat, Mo Ying dispersed the spiritual power sword, and turned to look at Shangguan Siyi under the stage. Mo Ying's red and swollen face twitched slightly, and he smiled at Shangguan Siyi. Shangguan Siyi looked at the scarred, blood-stained ink shadow, and two tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Ink Shadow looked up, looked at the sky, and fell backwards.

The alchemist immediately came to the stage to rescue Ink Shadow, and Anna quickly announced that Ink Shadow had won the seventh competition, and then hurriedly got up and went to the dueling arena to take care of her students. After the alchemist finished the first aid work, he carried Mo Ying off the stage, and Shangguan Siyi ran over anxiously to inquire about Mo Ying's situation. The alchemist signaled Shangguan Siyi not to worry, and then said, "He is not in danger of life, but he is seriously injured and needs to recuperate, and I am afraid he will have to abstain from the next game." 〞

Shangguan Siyi looked at the alchemist and said, "Carry him to the place where I live, and I will ask my family to heal him." Several alchemists had been in the academy for many years, so they naturally knew Shangguan Siyi's identity, so they immediately agreed, and then carried the ink shadow to Shangguan Siyi's private residence.