One hundred and twenty-eighth, the dust of war is sixth

Mo Xiaomo looked at the man opposite him, Mo Xiaomo raised the hand surrounded by Xuan Qi, and then, I saw a blood-red giant shadow appear above Mo Xiaomo's head, and the moment he saw the blood-red giant shadow, everyone was stunned, because in last year's academy competition, Mo Xiaomo used this trick to defeat the opponent, and now, Mo Xiaomo used this trick at the beginning, and it was inevitable that everyone would be stunned,

"Hey, it's going to be over so soon. ”

"yes, shouldn't it be the last to put it down?"

"That's it. ”

Everyone was talking about it, and they were very puzzled that Mo Xiaomo used this trick at the beginning.

However, the corners of the man's mouth leaned up slightly, and the hand on his chest opened, only to see the man's hands dragged out to both sides, and then Mo Xiaomo was wrapped in a blood-colored ball.

Mo Xiaomo raised his head and looked at the ball controlling the blood-red giant shadow to attack the ball continuously, but it was useless, at this moment, Mo Xiaomo found that his Xuan Qi was slowly being sucked away, Mo Xiaomo immediately used the Xuan Qi to wrap himself, and after that, I saw that the blood-red giant shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and finally suddenly exploded, only to see that the ball also slowly cracked, and at the moment when the ball was completely broken, the dust in the ball sprayed out directly, and everyone covered their mouths and noses, coughing with their eyes closed,

It didn't take long for the dust to disappear, everyone looked at Mo Xiaomo, Chen Langxu naturally looked over, at this moment, Chen Langxu's eyes widened, and Mo Xiaomo knelt on one knee at this time, and the blood on his right hand slowly dripped to the ground.

"How is this possible!" Chen Langxu was very shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Mo Xiaomo would be so embarrassed, and he was still made a move by the other party.

Chen Langxu turned his head to look at the man, at this time, the man was also looking at Chen Langxu, the man smiled, and then, a blood-red thin sword, seeing the blood-red thin sword, Chen Langxu's eyes constricted, and he recalled the hard battle and the tragic victory at the beginning,

"Liu Liutong. Chen Langxu said slowly,

"Hahaha, Chen Langxu, you still remember me! But now I don't have time to catch up with you. Liu Tong laughed wildly, and then walked to Mo Xiaomo who was kneeling on the ground, Mo Xiaomo looked at Liu Tong, gritted his teeth, and tried to stand up, but it was useless, Mo Xiaomo's face was hideous, and it didn't take long for him to close his eyes,

At this time, Liu Tong had already walked in front of Mo Xiaomo, Liu Tong raised his sword and slashed at Mo Xiaomo,

"Stop, don't forget the rules!" just then, the old man on the high platform shouted,

"Yes, yes. Liu Tong stopped, and then, the blood-red thin sword disappeared, but I saw Liu Tong kick on Mo Xiaomo, Mo Xiaomo received this kick, a mouthful of blood spit out directly, and then shot out, Chen Langxu instantly left the place and caught Mo Xiaomo, Chen Langxu looked down at Mo Xiaomo, who had fainted, and then looked at Liu Tong in the stands, Chen Langxu frowned,

"See, that strength is comparable to Su Zitian of Natifa. ”

"yes. ”

And the crowd whispered,

Tifa's people were all shocked, because they all knew Mo Xiaomo's toughness, and now they were defeated by only two moves, there was no doubt how shocked they were in their hearts.

However, as the new protagonists of this duel, Chen Langxu and Liu Tong, the field is already full of war intent and killing intent.