Mo Ye's body in the air twisted, and then quickly rotated, and the moon refining knife in his hand hovered like a full moon at this time, and when the silver light appeared, it was already slashing towards Zhao Yao with an acceleration.

It's so fast that you can't afford to take care of it, including dodging ......

However, at this time, Zhao Yao did not panic, looking at the round wheel that was flying towards him, the red gold glass stick in his hand suddenly became huge in the next moment!

Bang! A dull sound sounded......

To make the stick body huge, as long as you output enough soul power, you can do it, which Zhao Yao discovered in almost a month of training. Basically, sixteen or seventy percent of the martial souls can do it.

However, the cost of doing so is not consistent.

What does this have to do with it? There is no doubt that it is the quality of martial souls!

Mo Ye, who was hovering in the air, was knocked to the ground by Zhao Yao's blow, and the full moon left a deep and narrow ravine in the ring, in which the silver light was still dazzling. It's just that Mo Ye, who is half-kneeling on the side, is not very good-looking.

It's not good-looking, and it's ...... It's not pretty......

He has always regarded himself very highly, thinking that he is also a genius in ten thousand, and when the martial soul awakens, he is even more innate with soul power. At only nineteen years old, he was a sixty-first level Soul Emperor cultivator, surpassing everyone in the family!

So he has absolute self-confidence, but today, after a battle with Zhao Yao, he has doubts about his excessive self-confidence. Even if he is a twin martial spirit, I shouldn't have lost so badly under the collision, right?

Is it really because he is not strong enough, is it really because he is from Shrek, and I am not?

No, he doesn't want to admit it!

Mo Ye, who stood up slowly, had a chill in his sharp breath, as if a killer was about to launch a killing move. Immediately after, the sixth soul ring on his body shone brightly.

The black soul ring flashed, and the Moon Refining Knife in his hand changed at the same time, and the silver blade was covered with a thin film of blood. On the brown hilt, blood and qi surrounded, and the momentum of the whole person was also greatly changed.

"Mo Ye, this kid, has finally come up with his true strength......" Team Leader Xingluo sighed secretly.

But even if that's the case, you can't win, right?

"Sixth Soul Technique, Blood Refining Moon!" When the voice fell, Mo Ye's whole person had already rushed out with the Moon Refining Knife.

Zhao Yao didn't dare to slack off, no matter how he said it, it was also the sixth soul skill, and it seemed that Mo Ye's whole person was integrated into the moon refining knife, looking at it, it was estimated that it could be regarded as a ...... Pseudo-martial soul real body, right?

In this state, you can basically only rely on the attack power of the martial soul itself to attack, and the true body of the martial soul can launch soul skill attacks, which is the essential difference between the two. Of course, the former is still stronger than ordinary soul skills.

Zhao Yao didn't have the same soul technique, but he could use the absolute advantage of his three-life martial soul to make up for the hard gap between the two. Don't you just want to fight with him? Come on!

The red gold glass stick shone with a bright light, and the next moment, Zhao Yao also rushed straight towards Mo Ye.

Bang! In an instant, the knife and stick met.

For the proficiency in the use of weapons, Zhao Yao really wanted to thank the system for taking him to the Three Kingdoms for the first time. Lu Bu is a brave and unscrupulous man, but he also has a characteristic that he is no stranger to any weapon!

As a god of war, how can he be limited by the type of weapon? Any kind of weapon on the battlefield needs to be able to use it! Lu Bu is such a person, but it's a pity that his IQ is not very good, otherwise it would be Sima Yi's turn?

The two sides come and go, and every time the knife and stick collide, there will inevitably be huge soul power fluctuations, but Mo Ye's consumption is higher than Zhao Yao's. What he continued to inspire was the sixth soul technique, and Zhao Yao was only soul power.

It's very obvious which consumes more or less.

At this time, the two sides collided with each other, and the fluctuation of soul power pushed them away for several meters, and Mo Ye rushed forward again as soon as he landed, and the coming momentum was faster every time, which was ready to exert force.

In the face of such a blow, Zhao Yao just held the stick sideways and stabbed it tightly......

The sharpness of the knife is on the side, which limits the maximum damage of knife weapons must be slashing, but the stick is different, whether it is stabbing or hitting, it can achieve the corresponding damage.

Although it's not as sharp as a sword, it's bloody in one hit, but an attack with soul power is not so pleasant.

After a person's speed reaches a certain value, there is no way to say that it will stop, even if Mo Ye is the Six-Ring Soul Emperor, he can't avoid abiding by this law. Therefore, when Zhao Yao stabbed a stick, he couldn't avoid it!

The severe pain in his abdomen made him grit his teeth again, although his physical fitness far surpassed that of his peers through the years of knife practice, he couldn't withstand such a toss, and he was still in a relatively vulnerable position every time.

"It's over." Zhao Yao's expression was indifferent, and the red gold glass stick stabbed into the ground.

Bang bang! The two sounds suddenly rose, and before Mo Ye could come back to his senses, he would already fly into the sky again.

And at this time, Zhao Yao suddenly pulled out the red gold glass stick on the ground, aiming at it only in an instant, and then, the red gold glass stick was like a golden dragon, rushing towards Mo Ye in the air, and the light flashed......

"Mo Ye!" Team Leader Xingluo stood up violently, he guessed that he would lose, but he didn't expect to lose like this!

When Mo Ye fell from the sky, it was obvious that he had already landed outside the ring, and at this moment, there was a burning wound visible to the naked eye in his lower abdomen, which was obviously shown by Zhao Yao's subordinates.

Otherwise, it would not be a burning wound, but a burning wound that penetrates......

"Shrek wins, earn one point." When the referee announced, the whole person reacted. No matter how Mo Ye said it, he was also the captain of Xingluo's first team, and he was a lever, but he didn't expect to lose so completely.

Before the soul skill is exhausted, it has already lost its combat effectiveness, Shrek, after all, it is Shrek!

Even if Mo Ye is a rare genius, the most outstanding genius of the Quick Sword Mo family in the last hundred years, he can't win the battle...... Of course, it's not just shocking, but also Zhao Yao's second martial soul that debuted today!

The red-gold stick has entered the data files of all teams, and anyone who may be able to confront Shrek has begun to study it. They all hope that there will be a countermeasure before the next time they play.

"In the second round, the first team of the Star Luo Royal Academy will send the next player."

And then ...... Does Shrek want to apply for a substitution? "With the experience of the last time, the referee asked a direct question this time.

Surprisingly, Zhao Yao shook his head this time, for him, the consumption of this battle was not too big.

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