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How can it be!

The appearance is almost crazy, but Mo Duo can still think like an ordinary person in his heart, once he casts this beast soul technique, his combat power is comparable to the sevenfold level of the Spirit Awakening Realm, if he only talks about the strength of pure strength, he may not be his opponent if he claims to be the eightfold spirit awakening realm. Δ net.

However, Ning Yue's sword was fighting back, there was no doubt about it, the beast's claw-like hands were pushed back, and the strength that Mo Duo was proud of actually showed a disadvantage.

Roar!

For the royal family of Shara, battle is destiny, and stepping on the throne in the midst of many military exploits is the most desirable thing in the heart of any prince. Modo's ability to reach the position of the first heir in line today is to leave countless losers behind. He will never admit defeat, let alone witness himself being pushed back in what he does best.

The beast's arms swelled again, and under the thick hair, a trace of blood splattered, which was already the limit of the strength that his body could bear. However, this is also where his dignity lies, and he must not allow him to lose here.

"In that case, you're losing."

At the same moment, Ning Yue's playful laughter sounded, and in the blink of an eye, his ten fingers were released, and the hands holding the sword were released together.

Ping! Ping!

Without the support of strength, the twin swords trembled and flew away, but Modo's strength was far from stopping here, and the strong body leaned forward again, and the claws slapped down.

However, in an instant, he lost his purpose.

It was not that Ning Yue retreated and dodged, but that Ning Yue was short, and in turn took advantage of the huge body of the opponent's body and the menacing move just now, and crashed into his arms, although he lost his sword in both palms, but at this moment, the condensed Xuan Li began to show the real momentum.

The sword, however, was used to lure the enemy, forcing Modo to use more force, trying to break the stalemate balance. However, Ning Yue took the first step, and withdrew his strength by himself, so that the opponent's powerful power bombardment missed, if such a powerful brute force lost its target, it would not be able to disperse at all, and it would only continue to fall forward with Modo's strong body as it is now.

This moment is the opportunity for victory.

Boom! Boom!

With both palms out, one palm shocks the chest, and the other palm relapses the lower abdomen. Ning Yue is best at swords, but his fist skills should not be underestimated.

Moreover, the Xuan Power that was gaining momentum in his palm was the highest-grade martial arts in his hands.

Sky lock seal, broken!

Double!

Boom! Boom!

Two echoes trembled in Modo's body, the strong body trembled violently, and the tendency to lean forward finally stopped slightly, and at the same time, anger surged in his wide eyes.

Laugh at!

The sharp claws grabbed back, and the sharp fingertips instantly tore Ning Yue's back clothes, leaving five hideous blood marks.

Eating a painful snort, Ning Yue jumped away from under the other party's strong body, and when he looked back, he saw the fallen Mo Duo standing up again, his chest rising and falling violently, and his rough panting voice was slightly harsh.

"After eating two Heavenly Lock Seals, you can still stand? It seems that his appearance has enhanced more than just strength. This kind of anti-blow ability is terrifying. ”

Ning Yue grinned, a hot stinging pain came from the wound on his back, even if he couldn't see the specific scar, he could imagine what kind of bloody and miserable situation it was, and shook his head vigorously, making himself forget what he shouldn't think.

Knock knock!

The sound of heavy footsteps came, even if it was stepping on the desert yellow sand, the sound was equally dull. Modo began to sprint again, and after being injured, he looked more like a beast.

The five fingers of his right hand were closed one by one, and after a few times, Ning Yue suddenly clenched his fist, and the Xuan power that could be extracted in his body at this moment could only condense the Heavenly Lock Seal with a seventy percent power of one blow. Judging from the situation just now, such an attack is not enough to knock out Modo.

As for the twin swords that were knocked away, not to mention, they were about to fall to the edge of the arena, and if they wanted to rush over that distance, they were intercepted by Mo Duo halfway.

"Well, it's just a try. Since it was Marshal Xi who made your Sha Hao Kingdom submit in the first place, at the end of today, I will also use his tricks to defeat you. ”

The five fingers of his right fist suddenly spread out into palms, and a circle of pale ripples above the original fist blade spread agitatedly, turning into a curse mark suspended under his palm. The left hand is clawed with five fingers, and it is held horizontally in front of him.

The next moment, Modo attacked, roared and fell fiercely, like a tiger, like a bear.

Boom!

Poked with his left paw, grabbed the opponent's elbow and grasped it, and at the same time, Ning Yue's right palm hit, hitting Modo's body. That position was the center point of the two consecutive Heavenly Lock Seals just now.

Boom!

The body trembled violently again, Modo roared on his back, and smashed his left hand into a fist, hitting Ning Yue's right shoulder. But at the same moment, Ning Yue backhanded, and hit the opponent's right forearm with his right palm diagonally, forcibly removing most of the offensive strength.

But even so, it still hurts, and it hurts heart-wrenching. His right arm then fell and he almost lost consciousness.

The sharp pain hit, Ning Yue's eyes were in a trance, the strength of his left hand dissipated, and he was freed from the grab by Mo Duo's right arm, and his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, sweeping and slamming.

Boom!

There was a dull crash, followed by a screaming roar. However, it was not Ning Yue who was screaming, but Mo Duo. That punch, after Ning Yue suddenly bent down and lowered his head, hit his own left arm.

"It's over."

With a sad smile, Ning Yue's left hand put the five fingers together, and poked fiercely at Mo Duo's ribs, and then swiped when he hit, and slapped another palm in the middle of his chest. Under the force of the countershock, the left hand was withdrawn, and then the fist was turned into a fist, and after a slight pause, he bombarded with all his strength. The hidden dark power that was hit before has completely exploded at this moment.

"**Broken hands, cracked."

Rumble!

The sturdy body retreated, and Mo Duoyang's roar became more and more miserable, and finally the body fell on its back in the desert, shaking countless sand and dust.

Not far away, Ning Yue gasped a few times and sat down on the ground.

Exhaustion is the limit.

But soon, in his sight, Mo Duo actually stood up again, and his body, which was as majestic as a demonic beast before, seemed to shrink a lot, and with every step he took, the characteristics of the demonic beast on his body were decreasing.

When he came to Ning Yue, he had already returned to his original human form, and his bare chest and arms were scarred after his clothes were torn.

"Don't think you've won."

With his right fist clenched and raised, Modo was sneering. But that sneer froze on his face.

Boom!

Fell on his back again, this time, he was unable to stand up again, his eyes never closed, looking at the sky, full of unwillingness.

"It seems that I actually won."

Ning Yue snorted and smiled, turned his head to look to the side, there was only another battlefield to worry about.

In fact, there was no need for him to worry, the last member of the Sha Hao Country team was wrapped in Xiao Ao's chains, and his upper body was also flawed when his body trembled. And grabbing the flaw and instantly swordsmanship is also Lin Mo's masterpiece.

The cold light flashed, and the place where the double swords landed was the chest of the strong man, and the tip of the sword was only lightly touched in the end, and it was not stabbed. It's just one game, and that's enough.

Winners and losers are known.

"Upper Bracket Round 1, Match 3. Winner, Imperial College Valkyries! ”

Listening to the referee's announcement, Ning Yue shook his head and smiled, and hummed: "This name, I feel awkward no matter how many times I hear it." After that, shouldn't I discuss it with Fang Huanlan and the others and make changes? ”

When the words fell, he fell headlong and fell asleep. The last voice I heard seemed to be Lin Mo's exclamation when he hurried over.

In the distance, at the highest point of the castle-shaped auditorium, Chi Feng, who had watched the game, turned his head to look at it, and his eyes fell on the figure on the main seat. Before he could speak, the other party had already spoken.

"The last time I drew lots, I really cheated, and I should give that kid a chance. But this second game, but you drew the lot yourself, and it has nothing to do with me. I'm afraid, it's just a coincidence. ”

In the face of Sima Haiwei's sophistry, Chi Feng could only snort coldly, he believed that even if he drew lots by himself, it was not necessarily that the other party could not cheat in it.

A few years ago, in front of this man who did not play cards according to common sense, he lost three times in a row, and he was particularly unconvinced.

"In the next round, the wooden cards drawn by lottery will also be made by me!"

At the same moment, in the main venue, on a stand on the folding dome above, a hidden figure shook his head and smiled, his eyes away from the huge phantom that was transmitted.

"It's really exciting to watch such a wonderful game, or to evade tickets and sneak in to watch. Speaking of which, when will the next one be? ”

……

Blood-red sky, mirror-like endless land. Ning Yue felt that he hadn't seen this scene for a long time.

It seems that since he entered the Imperial Academy, he has less contact with the sword spirit, not only to be wary of the monitors who may exist in the dark, but also to rely on his own strength to flap his wings and fight on the new cutting-edge competition.

"Master, how are you feeling now?"

In the distance, the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword was slanted into the ground, and the shadow of the sword spirit stood on it, and its feet were at the end of the hilt, as if the whole person was up and down, without weight.

"It's not good, but it's not too bad. This time, am I so hurt that I came here unconsciously, or are you calling me? ”

After a little contemplation, Ning Yue recalled everything before he fell asleep.

"It's me calling the master."

When the words fell, the sword spirit jumped down the long sword, took the sword in his hand, knelt down and handed it to Ning Yue.

Without taking the sword, Ning Yue glanced down at the dark red pattern that slowly turned in the ground below, the emperor's blood red lotus, and the curse mark that marked the degree of unsealing of the dark ancient sword with the color of petals.

However, there are still only four petals glowing red.

"Dark Xuan has been drinking too little blood recently, and the master hasn't urged much of the power in it, so it's not easy to unseal the next one." The Sword Spirit shook his head, and continued to speak.

"This time, it was I who noticed a detail from the last master fight, so I called the master here."

Ning Yue was stunned for a moment and replied, "What details?" ”

The sword spirit smiled: "The person who turned into a demonic beast finally lifted his beast form and came to the master, and he wanted to fight back, but in the end he fell. In the eyes of the master, it should be his exhaustion, right? ”

"Isn't it?"

"Yes, definitely. It's just that his exhaustion of strength didn't start when he was hit by his master, but after he fell to the ground, the remaining power in his body was decreasing wildly, so he lifted the form of the demonic beast. When he came to his master, the confinement almost spread all over his body, and that punch was naturally impossible to shoot down. ”

As the sword spirit's words fell, Ning Yue suddenly woke up and exclaimed, "Confined? Do you mean ......"

The sword spirit nodded in response, "Heavenly Lock Seal, third layer, lock." The master stumbled by mistake and seemed to have cast it. The remnants of the opponent's power were gradually imprisoned in his body, unable to exert it, and he fell as a result. It's just that it didn't last long, but it also lasted until the moment when the victory of the master was announced. ”

"Hit it by mistake and succeeded?"