"Ahem. Rolling sideways on the ground, Shao Ning supported the ground with one hand, coughed to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Mao Rui who was surrounded by evil qi all over his body, like a fierce god.

"It's your business who you want to avenge you, don't blame me if you don't get revenge but put your life on the line. With a cruel word, Shao Ning recalled a pair of crutches that had escaped on the way to fly upside down, and used his body to go towards Mao Rui.

Fang was taken by Mao Rui by surprise, and he would not be afraid of Mao Rui if he really wanted to fight with the blessing of the magic weapon fragments.

Mao Rui didn't say a word, and the blood sickle was in his hand to face it head-on.

The usual verbose energy disappeared, as if talking would make him unable to concentrate, and Mauri would become very quiet at such times.

"Go"

Before the two could make contact, Shao Ning threw out a crutch and spun it and threw it towards Mao Rui.

The crutch is inlaid with fragments of magic weapons, and even if it does not attach any strength, if it is hit, it will hurt Mao Rui's body.

When the crutch approached the body, the space was slightly distorted, Mao Rui easily avoided the attack of the crutch, and more than a dozen runes flew out of his body, transforming into a firebird and flying towards Shao Ning.

"Confucian characters, this guy is a Confucian?" Someone saw the details of those runes, and guessed the origin of Mao Rui in his heart.

This is the nameless recipe that Mao Hao obtained, which was adapted by a Confucian monk with reference to the alchemy technique in the "Pulseless Recipe", and it is normal to regard Mao Rui as a Confucian.

Shao Ning waved his crutch, and one by one the firebirds were shattered and turned into sparks and fell from the sky.

The Firebird Technique is only a low-level and mid-level technique, and a foundation-building monk can't do any damage when he is on guard, not to mention that Shao Ning is the best in foundation-building.

After the simple temptation, the two also entered the range of hand-to-hand combat, and the collision of the scythe and the crutch produced piles of sparks.

Neither of them was running the body refining exercises, they were only competing with the power of the pure flesh, and it was obvious that the two sides were still in the tentative stage.

This kind of competition is a great loss for Mao Rui, the opponent's crutch has a magic weapon fragment, and its power is far greater than that of a blood sickle that is only a top-grade spirit weapon, causing Mao Rui to fall into disadvantage after contact.

'Ding Ding...'

The two sticks swung in turn, striking the blood scythe with a series of clashing sounds of gold and iron.

"Why are you going backwards? Don't you want to take revenge? You dare to argue with me with such a little ability? Wasn't it quite awesome just now?" Forcing Mao Rui back step by step, Shao Ning swung his crutch faster and faster, and questioned as he approached.

"This is the guy who fought with a demon wolf in District 24 a year ago, you can't be mistaken, right?"

Someone who had heard about the interesting things that happened in the square and came to see the excitement asked his companion who had witnessed the battle a year ago with suspicion.

'No, I was in the 24th district, and I remember the blood-red scythe very well. ’

"If I only have this strength, I can kill that young demon wolf directly." The previous skeptics said dismissively.

'His strength is definitely more than that, the momentum when he fought against the demon wolf alone is several times that of now, I guess his injury has not fully recovered, I advise you not to underestimate him. His companion reminded him, and his eyes never took off the fighting Maorui.

There are many cases of such secret transmissions in the crowd of onlookers, and the duel between one man and one wolf a year ago has long been boiling at the border, and many people who have not seen it with their own eyes are skeptical, thinking that they can perform better if they go up by themselves.

In fact, it is to express jealousy that Mao Rui can be so showy.

His scythe is not ordinary. ’

"That's right, Yin Tong's weapon is also a top-grade spiritual weapon-level scythe, and there are slight cracks after only suffering from the third level of Shao Ning's crutch, but Mao Rui's is still undamaged after withstanding dozens of attacks. ’

Not everyone is jealous of Mao Rui, and there are careful people who have discovered the special nature of Mao Rui's weapons.

A normal top-grade spiritual weapon will soon be damaged under the attack of the magic weapon fragment, just like Yin Tong's curved handle scythe, but Mao Rui's blood scythe is not damaged, which already explains the problem.

Guo Cheng's mind turned, and his attention was also on the blood sickle, but he saw more deeply than others.

What he saw was a trace of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation rich in the Blood Scythe, and he who had also experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, knew very well the refining effect of the Heavenly Tribulation, whether it was a person or a weapon, if he did not die or be destroyed after experiencing the Heavenly Tribulation, he would definitely be greatly improved.

I just don't understand why the traces of the Tribulation are so faint on his weapon. While noticing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, Guo Cheng's heart was also a little puzzled.

The power of his weapon in the Tribulation is far greater than that of the Blood Scythe.

In fact, what Guo Cheng didn't know was that the blood sickle was almost completely destroyed when Mao Rui crossed the tribulation, and only part of the sickle handle remained, and the blood sickle he saw now was rerefined by Mao Rui by integrating the sickle handle, so the power of the heavenly tribulation would be so weak that it was difficult to sense.

'Bell Boom~'

Shao Ning's powerful blow directly shook the blood sickle in Mao Rui's hand and fell into the distance, with a crisp sound.

"It's over, you're covered in bandages, just lie down for me. Shao Ning let out a low snort, raised his hands above his head, paused slightly, and then clenched his crutches and fell sharply on Mao Rui's shoulder.

Judging by the appearance that he deliberately avoided Mao Rui's head, he didn't want to kill Mao Rui, but just wanted to abolish it and let the bandages on his body be useful.

Mao Rui's shadow on the ground squirmed slightly, and when the crutch was about to fall on Mao Rui's shoulder, a black figure covered with sharp thorns suddenly burst out, and his broad palm grabbed Shao Ning's arms and his crutches.

"Seeing that the two of you didn't have any worries before, did you expect him to be fine?" Guo Cheng looked at Mao Zhe and Mao Hao, who had calm faces, and asked out loud.

"There's nothing to worry about, if my brother Rui is only like before, he won't have the ability to beat me. A sentence that was obviously very ashamed was said by Xiao Haozi in a proud tone.

Shao Ning's brows furrowed, the monster that suddenly appeared, and the palm holding his wrist seemed to have a magnetic force, making it difficult for him to break free in a short time.

"Eighty-one. Mao Rui, who hadn't said a word since the start of the war, moved two steps from behind the shadow sha, so that Shao Ning's gaze at him would not be stopped by the shadow sha, and spoke.

Such an unprovoked sentence made the onlookers feel puzzled and speculated about the specific meaning.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Lian has taught a good apprentice. "The General Command Office, Liao Yong admired.

"General Liao has been promoted, I only taught him the ability to refine the body, and the rest is all self-taught by Mao Rui, I don't dare to ask for credit. Lian Du waved his hand and said with a little pride.

didn't bother everyone for too long, Mao Ruiwu explained to himself: "I was hit by you a total of eighty-one times, and each blow of the first eighty times made me take a step back, and every time I fell, a wisp of aura was crossed into the ground by me, thus forming the 'Nine Yuan Blood Killing Array' formation base." The last blood scythe to be knocked away is the eye of the formation. ”

"It's ridiculous that I've completed this formation, but you haven't noticed it at all, and I'm embarrassed to be there, I really don't understand where your confidence comes from. Mao Rui said with a sneer.

As Mao Rui spoke, faint blood-red footprints appeared around the two of them, and each bloody footprint was connected by spiritual silk threads, and finally concentrated at the blood sickle that fell to the ground.

The blood sickle is in the middle of the formation, Mao Rui and Shao Ning are standing on the edge of the formation, and the two of them can only move their steps slightly to get out of the shroud of the formation, but it is a pity that Shao Ning, who was locked by the shadow, did not have this opportunity.

Without giving Shao Ning time to struggle, Mao Rui pinched the trick with one hand and shouted in his mouth: "Nine Yuan Blood Killing Array, Qi!"

Nine footprints formed a blood-colored light wheel, a total of eight light wheels appeared, and the eye of the formation was an illusory huge scythe, flying and slashing towards Shao Ning from different directions.

The 'Nine Yuan Blood Killing Array' can be said to be the strongest killing array in the formation of the foundation building period, and the attacks of the nine light wheels are extremely strong, and it is said that no foundation building monk has completely withstood the nine attacks without dying.

This array of Mao Rui has undergone a slight transformation with his formation attainment, so that the light wheel where the array eye is located has turned into a sickle, but the rest has not changed, except that the last attack, which is already the most powerful, is more powerful.

The only flaw is that the function is too simple, only with the power to kill, and there is no means to trap the enemy, and other formations must be cooperated, otherwise it is easy to be escaped by the intruders before all the nine attacks fall.

The rumor that no one has survived the Nine Paths attack without dying so far is true, but there are not a few Tsukiji monks who have successfully passed through this formation under the circumstance of tricking.

The shadow demon trapped Shao Ning, but it perfectly solved the defects of the Nine Yuan Blood Killing Array.

"You monster let me go, bastard. Hurry up and let go of me, this is the barracks, and you will bury me when I die. At the moment when the formation was activated, Shao Ning panicked, and after desperately trying to break free from the shadow, he roared at Mao Rui.

Everyone related to Liu Ming is crazy, first Yin Tong has been challenging endlessly for a month, and now there is a guy who dares to start a killing array in front of the public and wants to exchange his life for his life.

"Wait a minute, if you do this, we will both die, it's not worth it, I take back what I scolded Liu Ming before, let me go, I'm willing to make any compensation. Seeing that the first light wheel was about to approach, Shao Ning hurriedly made a voice to show weakness.

When he came to the border, Shao Ning already had the determination to die in battle, but determination is determination, but it doesn't mean that he really wants to die, as long as there is still hope of living, no one wants to die immediately.

Mao Rui looked at him indifferently and said, "When you hurt Liu Ming, you should have thought that there would be today, and now you know how to beg for mercy?"

Just as Mao Rui spoke, the first light wheel fell, and the first one was the one with the least power, leaving only a very inconspicuous white mark on Shao Ning, who was a physical cultivator and had exerted defense, and it was not even a scar.

This is followed by the second and third.

The third light chakra broke through Shao Ning's skin, oozing a trace of blood.

"Ah~"

The fourth and fifth light chakras finally left scars on Shao Ning's body, causing him to let out a painful scream.