Mo Qingyu felt that his nose was sore, something was flowing out, and when he touched it with his hand, it turned out to be blood.

I actually had a nosebleed?!

In the battle with the silver wolf, the other party didn't even touch his own hair, and after the battle, he actually had a nosebleed because he felt Xiaorou's two softness...

Despised his concentration in his heart, Mo whispered and hurriedly withdrew his hand from Xiao Rou's embrace.

At this rate, he was already bleeding to death, and although he was really comfortable, he couldn't go on like this.

"Ahh

Mo Qingyu, who had just recovered, was stimulated by Xiao Rou's action to bleed out again, and he hurriedly ran the "Hundred Refining Soul Forging Formula" to stop the nosebleed and continue to flow out.

In my heart, I silently recited the indecent disrespect, so that my mind was at peace.

"Xiaorou, don't leave me for too long, I'm going back to my room to rest for a while, you lead the way in front. Mo whispered without looking directly, looked ahead, and spoke.

Although Xiao Rou's face was full of doubts, she still walked in front obediently and returned to his room with Mo Qingyu.

Looking at the back of Xiao Rou walking in front, Mo Qingyu doubted in his heart, the other party looked like he was in his twenties, his body was so mature, why did he not have a bright brain, and he didn't notice the impact of his body on men at all.

Fortunately, Mo Qingyu is just a kind boy, if it were a different person, Xiao Rou would probably have already been eaten without a single bone left.

Sure enough, if God opens a window for you, it will close a window for you.

Thinking in his heart, Mo Qingyu followed Xiao Rou back to the room.

"I want to fight a duel with the Iron Finger Demon, can you go and propose it to the Wyvern Arena?" After returning to the room, Mo Qingyu wiped the blood from his nose, sat on the wooden chair, and spoke.

"Ahh Xiao Rou's face was serious, and she told Zhou Kai's situation, hoping that Mo Qingyu would consider it carefully.

Mo shook his head softly and said, "I'm not afraid, the purpose of my coming here is to kill him." ”

For Xiao Rou, Mo whispered that he didn't hide it, the fundamental purpose of his coming here was to complete the task, there was no need to procrastinate, he didn't want to waste time here.

Xiao Rou felt that Mo Qingyu exuded a powerful momentum when she spoke, this momentum was something she had never felt, she didn't say words of dissuasion, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you ask." ”

After that, Xiao Rou left, Mo whispered and closed his eyes slightly, and ran the "Hundred Refining Soul Forging Technique" to start cultivating.

He didn't want to miss a single moment of cultivation time.

It didn't take long for Xiao Rou to return to Mo Qingyu's room, Mo Qingyu opened her eyes when she heard the voice, and she saw Xiao Rou's complicated face.

"What's wrong?" Mo asked softly, the other party's face didn't seem right, could it be that he didn't succeed?

"They agreed, and the next one would be a duel with Iron Finger, and after his victory, it would be a duel between you and him. Xiao Rou said reluctantly, her emotions are very complicated now.

Her mind was now filled with the words of the person in charge, "Hahaha, since someone wants to send them to death, it would be great, the death of a high-ranking fighter will definitely make the cheers of the audience reach their peak." ”

"Why don't you give up..."Xiao Rou said a little anxiously, but she thought of the warning from the person in charge, and her voice became quieter and quieter.

However, Mo Qingyu still heard her words clearly, showed a relaxed smile, and said, "I didn't expect you to care about me, don't worry, I won't die." ”

"Okay..."Seeing Mo whispering and insisting, Xiao Rou didn't say much, and felt sorry in her heart, she finally met someone who had the hope of letting her redeem herself, but this hope was shattered in a blink of an eye.

"Iron Finger Demon, Iron Finger Demon..."

The lounge was not far from the Inner Ring Arena, and Mo could vaguely hear the voices of the audience.

"Crazy Knife, the next time you join the battle, go to the preparation area and wait. A middle-aged man dressed in the Flying Dragon Arena pushed open the door and spoke, and turned around and left without waiting for Mo Whispering to return to the flowers, and Mo whispered vaguely when he left.

"Alas, another unlucky guy is going to die..."

Mo chuckled lightly, didn't care, called Xiao Rou next to him, and said, "Let's go." ”

Leaving the lounge, Mo Qingyu came to the preparation area in the north again.

When he stepped into the preparation area, he happened to see through the iron fence that a man wearing a blood-colored crying face mask pierced the opponent's body with one finger, which was the location of the heart, and took out his fingers, and the other man fell, and the blood-colored weeping face mask man put his bloodstained fingers into his mouth and savored it.

"What a pervert. Mo whispered and scolded secretly in his heart.

"Viper vs. Iron-Blooded Finger Demon, Iron-Blooded Finger Demon wins!Congratulations to Iron-Blooded Finger Demon for completing the thirty-third consecutive victory!" the passionate voice of the host resounded in the Flying Dragon Arena, causing bursts of cheers from the audience in the arena.

"Everyone, watch the battle, today's big event is here!"

"Iron Finger Demon will continue to fight the streak, and her opponent is... A new high-level fighter, defeat the silver wolf's mad knife with one punch!"

"Wow!

"I didn't buy my ticket in vain today!"

"Wyvern Arena Cowhide!"

The sound of cheers was endless, and the atmosphere in the Flying Dragon Arena rose to a **.

"Senior Sister Leng, who are you optimistic about this time. Chen Tong asked curiously to Leng Yun beside him.

"I don't know, the Iron Finger Demon is very strong, and I can't see through the Crazy Knife. Leng Yun stared at the inner ring dueling arena, and there was not a trace of ripple in his cold eyes.

"I think this crazy sword will be defeated, the iron-blooded finger demon has the peak of the mountain-moving realm, and he is young, he is a genius recruited by the sect, and he is also the target of our coming this time, how could he lose to a fighter in the Flying Dragon Arena?" Yang Fei's face was firm, this time he definitely didn't look away.

"Iron Finger Demon vs. Crazy Knife, begin!"

As the host's voice sounded, the Iron-Blooded Finger Demon in the Inner Ring Duel Arena immediately turned into a bloody light and launched an attack on Mo Qingyu with the momentum of thunder.

Brush!

Mo Qingyu's figure shook slightly, leaving an afterimage in place, and the real body had already appeared behind Zhou Kai.

Zhou Kai poked his finger on the phantom with some surprise, and then heard a voice sound behind him: "Zhou Kai, killing a fellow disciple is an unforgivable crime." ”

Zhou Kaihe turned around sharply and collided with Mo Qingyu's fist.

Bang!

Under one punch, the two were evenly divided, each taking three steps back.

"Are you from the sect?" stabilizing his figure, Zhou Kai's deep voice came from behind the mask.