Psychic powerhouse, terrifying!

The black dagger was as fast as lightning and like a streamer flying by, and it was difficult for the naked eye to catch the trajectory of its movement, and Mu Va stood in the middle of the field, feeling a hint of danger.

Suddenly, there was a slight flicker in the space a few feet in front of his forehead, a sharp sound of breaking the air was heard, and a black light shot towards Mu Va's eyes.

"Mu Va, be careful!" Niu Da and Zhou Qiao clung to their hearts and exclaimed.

"It's over, sure enough, the gap in the realm is not so easy to make up!" someone below sighed.

"It's time for it to end!"

The dagger successfully approached, and the corners of Wu Ming's mouth showed a smug smile, this trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, and the monks who are connected to the spirit world can't catch this blow, he has already seen the picture of Mu Va's blood splashed on the spot!

The onlookers unconsciously closed their eyes, apparently not having much hope for Muvar, believing that he did not have a chance to withstand the fatal blow of the dagger at such a critical juncture.

Of course, Mu Va's strength was undoubted after losing three opponents in a row, and everyone's image of him was completely changed.

Helplessly, when encountering such unscrupulous means, they can only drink hatred here.

At this moment, the sound of "Boom!" was not the expected sound of the golden book such as flesh and blood!

"The boy didn't fall, he withstood it!"

Everyone opened their eyes and exclaimed after seeing the picture on the field, the young man was still standing, unscathed, like a copper wall, withstanding all kinds of attacks!

"Buzz!"

The sword body roared, and at the critical moment, Mu Vah summoned the residual blood, and it was precisely because of it that he withstood this wave of fatal blows.

The hand holding the sword shook slightly, and the black dagger was bounced back at once, like a sharp arrow shooting towards Wu Ming.

"How is that possible?!"

At this moment, Wu Ming's face was dull, what happened was much beyond his imagination, and the black dagger returned the same way, not because of his deliberate control, but because of the reason why he was under the red long sword.

What kind of weapon is this longsword, how can I crack my mortal strike so easily?

"The frog at the bottom of the well knows the vastness of the starry sky!"

Mu Fa picked up the waning moon, stepped into the air, gathered the aura of heaven and earth and the blade of the sword, swung his sword straight down, and took advantage of the moment when Wu Ming was in a daze, and attacked strongly!

"Poof!"

The sword shadow of a few zhang size slashed directly at Wu Ming below, and instantly flew out upside down like a sandbag, accompanied by a large amount of blood spilled, as well as countless dust, and finally smashed to the ground, smashing out a deep pit.

"Wu Ming, what are you doing!"

Du Xuan jumped like thunder, and in his eyes, Wu Ming was completely like he had given up resistance and had eaten Mu Fa's full force in vain.

"Ahem!"

A voice came from the pit, and a figure slowly crawled out, ragged and dirty.

"Damn, this is not dead?"

"The monk of the psychic realm is really tenacious!"

"Fart, labor and management will be psychic, just now, labor and management will definitely not be able to get up!"

......

There was a lot of discussion around the battle, Du Xuan did not fall, and the show seemed to have just begun.

"I underestimated you too much. Wu Ming stretched out his hand to wipe away the bloodstained with dust from the corner of his mouth, and said, "But the difference in strength is the most fatal gap, even if I receive a blow from your full strength, I will only spit out a few mouthfuls of blood." ”

"Let me let you experience it, the first spiritual technique I learned when I advanced to the psychic realm, the battle... Decisive ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Wu Ming instantly became bloodless and depressed.

There was a shocking pain in his chest, and he looked down with difficulty, and a long red sword was plunged straight into his left chest, and blood flowed from the wound from time to time.

"You... Shame on you!"

"Shameless your sister, there is a BB stop during the fight, when this is a turn-based game, a typical death from talking too much. ”

When he dies, he only speaks, and he doesn't know how thick the earth is and how high the sky is!

Mu Va also wondered, why did he have to stop and say a few words willfully, could this create momentum for himself and improve his full attributes?

Dodged in front of Wu Ming, pulled back the waning moon, and suddenly, Wu Ming let out a last wail, and then his figure blurred, turning into a streamer and dissipating into the air, leaving more than thirty tokens.

Mu Va's heart was overjoyed for a while, and he secretly said that he was lucky, and this time there were ten more.

The audience seemed to be very dissatisfied with this wave of operations, and they exchanged their heads and ear canals.

"Damn, this Nima is finished?!"

"It's reversed too fast!"

"Don't play cards according to the routine, what's going on with this Mu Va, I still want to see the power of Wu Ming's battle decision!"

......

With Wu Ming's defeat again, Du Xuan's face turned pale.

In a short time, there was only one bare-pole commander left in the army of five, and not only that, but he had obtained all the tokens before, and half of the number fell into the hands of the young man opposite.

"These idiots!" Du Xuan scolded secretly.

Then he thought that after defeating Mu Va, the token would still fall back into his hand, and his heart was slightly relieved.

"Do you dare to fight a fair battle with me without the help of foreign objects?"

Du Xuan was very jealous of the red long sword in Mu Fa's hand, and said shamelessly.

"Dare to ask Brother Du what fairness is, is it the waning moon in my hand?"

Du Xuan was silent, and Mu Vah continued.

"Just like the Douling Stage, I can continue to use it, can Young Master Du suppress his strength back to the psychic realm for the sake of fairness?"

"Naturally, that's the case!" Du Xuan squinted slightly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, good!" Mu Va said with a smile, "Then don't talk nonsense, as usual, Young Master Du, please." ”

Du Xuan stepped on his right foot and landed in front of Mu Va, the two were opposed, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified.

The momentum between the two is getting stronger and stronger, and everyone looks at it, just like two optimus pillars, up to the nine heavens, down to the four seas, majestic and heavy!

"Come on, come on, open the market, I'll be the banker, everyone will press whoever wins!" Fang Zi below silently resumed his old business and greeted him.

"Then you don't have to think about it, naturally Mu Va's interest rate is big!"

"Fart, that Du Xuan is in the psychic realm, don't you believe in any bullshit suppression realm!"

"I'll press Du Xuan!"

"I'll crush Muva!"

......

Du Xuan saw the familiar shadow below, and the character became even more gloomy, while Fang Zimo accepted the money with a happy face, as if he didn't notice the gaze from the field.

"It's not a good thing to get distracted during a game!"

Mu Va's punch was in the air, and a golden fist condensed and flew directly at Du Xuan's right face.

The shadow of the golden fist is like a ball of lightning, unattainable and unstoppable.

Du Xuan came back to his senses, only to feel that what was flying in front of him was a huge piece of dark iron, not a fist.

With an angry shout, he crossed his hands and used his spiritual power, condensing a crystal shield on his chest to protect his back from being smashed by his fist.

"Boom!" said a screeching sound like a glass slide.

In an instant, the light of the golden shield on Du Xuan's chest dimmed.