Qin Mo subconsciously straightened his clothes to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere. He glanced back, and Xiao Wei had already hid in the crowd.

Qin Mo didn't plan to end up, but after being tricked by Xiao Wei, he didn't think it was anything, and if he could fight with a strong man like Wang Teng, maybe he could realize something new.

Qin Mo had already sealed all his aura before entering the dungeon, and now although he appeared in front of Wang Teng, he was not recognized by Wang Teng.

Wang Teng watched Qin Mo enter the arena in embarrassment, touched his forehead with his hand, and said to himself: "Looking at it like this, it is estimated that there is another person who came to ask for advice." It's really boring. ”

Qin Mo smiled awkwardly at the audience outside the court, everyone thought that he took the initiative to get out of the game, and he had no choice but to continue to walk towards the field without embarrassment.

Qin Mo unfolded his divine sense to probe Wang Teng, only to feel that Wang Teng's body was full of blood, like a brute beast lurking in his body, he couldn't help but sigh that although the blood cultivation method was brutal, it did have its own uniqueness, and the power of the bloodline was far beyond ordinary people.

Qin Mo is currently only in the third-order Mahayana realm, and Wang Teng has already crossed the hurdle of the three-realm realm, Qin Mo didn't dare to be careless, but just arched his hand to Wang Teng, Wang Teng was very confident and stood in place waiting for Qin Mo to strike first.

Qin Mo also came up politely, a sword qi slashed at Wang Teng, Wang Teng was not afraid to turn his hand at will and hit a sword qi, the sword qi collided and exploded, and when the shattered sword qi hit the ground, it splashed a little spark, Qin Mo secretly sighed the mystery of the ancient city, after endless years, the nameless black rock here is still as solid as steel, and the sword qi of the third-order realm cannot destroy it.

At the moment when Qin Mo lost his mind, Wang Teng rushed to Qin Mo with anger on his face and said: "You kid still dare to show up after beating the stuffy stick, it really takes no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it, you can't escape death today." Wang Teng said as he spoke, but he didn't stop in his hand, and with a punch to carry it, the anger and humiliation of his whole body smashed towards Qin Mo's head and face.

Qin Mo had long known that once he made a move, he would definitely leak his breath, but he didn't panic at this time, he bent his knees forward and leaned back, and when his body was almost parallel to the ground, Wang Teng had already rushed over, Qin Mo slapped the ground with his left hand, and punched Wang Teng to the abdomen above, and Wang Teng flashed to the side in a whirlwind in the air.

The two stood opposite each other again, at this time Wang Teng was already almost furious, Qin Mo, Xiao Wei and the others had already made the blood in his body almost boil, and a high-spirited battle intent spread around him, he looked up to the sky and roared, and then a ball of blood-colored true qi condensed in his palm and slapped towards Qin Mo.

Qin Mo dealt with it carefully, and a vague star map appeared in his palm, meeting Wang Teng's strange blood-colored true qi, wanting to fight with Wang Teng to deter this opponent who was a head above him. The blood-colored strange true qi faced the star map, and the two rotated in reverse, and the sound of clicking was endless, and there was even a trace of thunder flashing in the meantime.

This palm may be the palm that determines victory or defeat or life and death, both of them are urging with all their might, and the energy released from the outside is like a wind blade constantly impacting the bluestone ground, and the fire flashes on the bluestone, and the sonorous sound is breathtaking.

The people watching the battle were also emotional, and the two of them in the field were applauding and coaxing, and all kinds of noises were chaotic.

The Blood Clan Lord stared intently at the Star Diagram in Qin Mo's hand and the blood-colored True Qi in Wang Teng's hand, and after a while, he breathed a long sigh of relief and whispered to himself: "This opponent is very strong, and he actually has such a creation, but Teng'er is going to be slightly better than him after all." ”

The gladiatorial battle in the arena had already entered a white-hot heat, and the outward energy had completely enveloped the two of them, and a cruel smile flashed on Wang Teng's face: "Go to death! Let you see the true blood cultivation method." After saying that, Wang Teng's hand was violently strengthened, Qin Mo only felt that the blood qi in his body began to flow quickly along his arm towards Wang Teng, and the blood-colored true qi in Wang Teng's hand was like a blood hole, frantically absorbing the blood qi in Qin Mo's body.

Zi Han and the others outside the arena watched the duel in the field closely, although they were dozens of zhang apart, they still saw that Qin Mo's face had become a lot paler, the cultivation method of the blood clan was indeed evil, and everyone couldn't help but start worrying about Qin Mo. Xiao Wei also regretted pushing Qin Mo into the arena with some regret.

Qin Mo was shocked and didn't expect Wang Teng to directly absorb the blood essence in his body, but Qin Mo instantly thought of a way to return the favor to the other, and he smiled at Wang Teng and said, "Is this the blood clan's blood method?" It seems that it is nothing more than that, open your eyes and see the real blood method." Then the Heaven Snatching Technique in Qin Mo's body began to run wildly.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, whether it was the members of the blood clan or the ten people who had been with Qin Mo for a long time, they were all puzzled, the blood cultivation method was not like other exercises, this practice was passed on through the bloodline, Qin Mo was not a blood clan, it was absolutely impossible for him to cultivate blood.

In the crowd, Tie Chenfeng muttered to himself: "Could it be that this guy is going to pretend to be garlic again? This guy played with me in the stone mirror last time, I don't know what the hell he is doing this time." ”

Wang Teng was dismissive of Qin Mo's words: "It's arrogant enough, but you will soon pay the price for your ignorance." As soon as the words fell, he felt something strange, he found that the essence qi in his body actually began to flow backwards towards Qin Mo, Wang Teng strengthened again, but the flow rate of the essence qi only slowed down slightly, but it was still flowing towards Qin Mo rapidly.

Gradually, the people outside the arena also saw Wang Teng's strange appearance, and his face had begun to slowly turn pale and lose his blood.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was obvious that Qin Mo was using the blood cultivation method unique to the blood clan, and only the patriarch and several elders of the blood clan saw some of the ways and knew that Qin Mo was not using the blood cultivation method, but other similar and more domineering techniques.

After a while, Wang Teng's lips had already turned pale, and the blood clan elders and patriarchs who were fighting outside the field were all anxious, if this continued, Wang Teng would be completely sucked dry by Qin Mo, they knew this way and naturally understood the seriousness of the consequences, and finally the blood clan elder rushed into the middle and pulled Wang Teng away.

Qin Mo suddenly felt that his hand had lost its support, and his palm slapped forward, the blood clan elder thought that Qin Mo was going to chase after him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and slapped Qin Mo, and the fifth-order master made a move, Qin Mo suddenly felt the pressure double, and the essence in his body began to flow rapidly.

The people who were fighting outside the arena immediately began to scold the Blood Clan Elder for bullying the small, and the Blood Clan couldn't afford to lose, in short, all kinds of meat words were put on at the same time, and the Blood Clan Elder's palm shook violently, and then pulled Wang Teng, who was almost unconscious, to the outside of the field.

With the shock of the Blood Clan Elder, Qin Mo immediately flew upside down several zhang away, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his face was a little pale.

At this point, it was already clear who would win and who would lose in this battle, Qin Mo slowly stood up and walked to the sidelines.