Mo Qianhong and Black Eagle got up and walked to the waiting table.

"Is that him?"

"It's him!"

With this move, Mo Qianhong and Black Eagle immediately knew their opponents, Mo Qianhong only frowned, but Black Eagle chuckled in his heart.

Among the monks of the same rank, he had not yet encountered a cultivator with a soul power greater than Mo Qianhong, including himself.

However, after all, he was trained in the pile of dead people, and he was strong-willed, and besides, soul power does not mean everything.

Black Hawk quickly adjusted his mood, and at least on the surface, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Huh?"

After Mo Qianhong came to the waiting table, he suddenly felt that there was a person in the audience whose gaze had been stopping at him, and with a hint of vague killing intent, if he hadn't cultivated the Nine Heavens Imperial Spirit Technique, he wouldn't have felt it.

He pretended to glance in that direction casually, and found that in a seat in the back row, there was a black-robed man without his right arm, who looked to be forty or fifty years old, with a gloomy face.

"Strange, who is that person?"

Mo Qianhong thought about the people he had seen, but he didn't seem to have this person.

"Forget it, let's take a look at the no-regret covenant first. ”

Mo Qianhong retracted his gaze, picked up the paper on the table, and looked at it carefully.

The content on the paper is very simple, to the effect that the life and death of this battle are voluntary, and have nothing to do with the fighting martial arts, and their own forces must not be held accountable for this, at least not to be angry with the fighting martial arts arena.

"This martial arts arena has pushed the responsibility cleanly. ”

Mo Qianhong pursed his lips, and then dripped a drop of blood.

The blood melts into the paper, forming an imprint.

The half-burnt incense time passed quickly, and the remaining audience seats were almost full.

Qiu Weng's body moved, he left the ring, and with a finger of both hands, Dao power gushed out, opening a double magic circle.

"Hum—"

The circle barrier appeared, enveloping the ring and the spectator seats, respectively.

Mo Qianhong and Black Eagle looked at each other fifty meters apart, and the battle was about to break out.

As soon as Black Hawk raised his hand, the Stygian Iron Bow in the Spatial Ring appeared, and he held it.

Call!

Dao power surged, turning into three pitch-black arrows.

The arrow is about two feet long, and its tip is sharp, like the claws of an eagle.

Whoosh!

The black eagle drew the bow, and in an instant, three dark arrows were fired.

The distance of fifty meters can be said to be close at hand, in the eyes of Black Eagle, it is impossible for Mo Qianhong to dodge, and his Dao power has continued to condense, ready to shoot later.

"Childe won't just die like this month, will he?"

Qiu Weng's face changed in the audience, he received an order from above, and hurried here to pay attention to the safety of Mo Qianhong, a "suspected disciple of the Nine Heavens Tower", but he didn't expect that the Black Eagle's attack would be so fierce.

It seems that the Black Eagle in the morning has not fully exerted its strength.

"Meteor Walk!"

This time, Mo Qianhong did not use the light cloud sword technique to cover it up, but cast a pure meteor step.

In the exclamation of the audience, Mo Qianhong changed several directions in an instant at an incredible speed, and three dark arrows flew almost against his clothes, and then "boomed" and crashed into the barrier of the magic circle, bursting apart.

"So fast!" Qiu Weng was taken aback, and said secretly, "This footwork has never been seen before, could it be that he is really a disciple of the Nine Heavens Tower?"

The Heavenly Remnant was also frightened, and he thought to himself, if he was in Mo Qianhong's position, it would be impossible for him to escape so unscathed.

"Is that a Dao method, or is it a pure Dao technique?"

The Heavenly Remnant didn't know, he only knew that if Mo Qianhong had relied on the strength of his body to reach such a fast speed, then he wouldn't even have the courage to fight.

The audience under the ring, there are not many people who see Mo Qianhong hiding in the past, and everyone who finds something admires Mo Qianhong and sighs to himself.

Some people regretted that they didn't put the spirit stone on Mo Qianhong.

"Did you hit it?"

Because Mo Qianhong's speed was too fast, even Black Eagle himself was not sure whether the dark arrow had hit, he only saw that the fragments of the exploded arrow body were mixed with Mo Qianhong's afterimage, which was both real and illusory.

Mo Qianhong's footsteps did not stop, and he quickly rushed towards the black eagle, and with a flick of the soft sword in his hand, under the injection of Dao power, the sword body was stretched straight.

The reason why he didn't use the Shenxiao Sword was because he didn't want to reveal his identity, and secondly, it was because there was no need for this black eagle to let him exert his full strength.

The black eagle felt Mo Qianhong's momentum and froze in place, and the Dark Iron Bow was pulled into a half moon by him, and the Dao power was injected, constantly accumulating momentum.

"Dao Fa - Soul Chasing!"

As soon as Black Hawk's right hand loosened, the Dark Arrow, which had been accumulated, swirled around and stabbed into the air.

There was nothing there, but when the dark arrow pierced, Mo Qianhong's figure suddenly appeared, and at first glance, it looked like Mo Qianhong took the initiative to hit the arrow.

Chasing souls can allow the Dao method to lock the soul of the enemy, and in layman's terms, it is bound to hit!

Black Eagle himself didn't expect that Mo Qianhong would appear in that position.

That was where his vision was weak, and almost no one knew about it except himself.

Black Eagle didn't know, it was a coincidence, but Mo Qianhong really found his flaw.

Brush!

After the dark arrow locked on Mo Qianhong's position, the black eagle quickly dodged and distanced himself from Mo Qianhong.

"Dao Fa - Possession of the Spirit!"

Mo Qianhong borrowed the power of the Tianyin Beast, and his momentum instantly rose, and his already fast speed was even more like thunder and lightning.

The arrow that must be hit is closely behind him, but it just can't touch him.

"What?"

The black eagle had only pulled ten meters away, and Mo Qianhong rushed to his side again, and the position was the weak point of his vision, so he had to turn around a little to lock Mo Qianhong's position.

It is the work of this moment that determines life and death.

"Light Cloud Sword Technique!"

With a wave of Mo Qianhong's right hand, the sword light was like water, blending into the air, slashing through the neck of the black eagle, and when he pulled it out again, he took away the breath of the black eagle.

"Bang!"

As soon as the Black Eagle died, the Dark Arrow formed by Dao Power was also shattered.

"Finished?"

This battle was over, and some of the late audience members had already ended before their butts were hot.

Even some of them were so low that they didn't even see the real battle clearly, and only saw the afterimages flashing in the ring.

"Black Hawk!"

Under the ring, several young killers who also belonged to Purple Cliff stood up, their eyes full of shock.

Black Eagle is among the killers of the same level as Purple Cliff, but it is in the top ten, but it seems that it is not Mo Qianhong's opponent at all!

Who is this "Moon Boy" sacred?

"You've hidden your cultivation!You're not a Dao Trace Realm at all!" a member of the Purple Cliff said angrily.

When Mo Qianhong cast the spirit possession, his aura skyrocketed, very much like the beginning of the second realm of Dao Marks that had hidden his strength, and suddenly exerted his true strength.

After all, what kind of Dao method can directly improve people to a great realm?

And the Immortal Jue Dao Method, the only Wind God Decision, has no such effect.

"Not convinced?"

Mo Qianhong didn't explain, but just dispersed the Spirit Attachment Dao Method, allowing the aura to descend to the middle of the Dao Trace Realm.

He knew that he was facing a group of killers, and although they looked young, they must have blood on their hands to be able to come out and act.

In the face of this kind of person, if there is any cowardice, he will inevitably be pressed step by step.

The member of Purple Cliff who spoke was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, nicknamed White Owl, and Black Eagle were the same batch of people who entered Purple Cliff, and the two had similar strength and a good relationship.

"That's right!" Bai Xiao said, "Young Master Yue, do you dare to compete with me again?"

In Bai Xiao's opinion, even if it is a fight, there is a situation where he can't hold back, and when the time comes, pretend to be like this, kill Mo Qianhong, and the revenge will be avenged, as for the no-regret covenant signed by Black Eagle before, who cares?

The strength of the White Owl and the Black Eagle is similar, but the Black Hawk is better at long-range sniping, while the White Owl cultivates all in close combat, and the number of repaired Great Dao Marks is also more than that of the Black Eagle, which is close to the late stage of the Dao Trace Realm, coupled with the Purple Cliff's unique poison pill that stimulates combat power in a short time, the White Owl is confident that he will kill Mo Qianhong!

"It's not going to be easy. ”

Qiu Weng next to him frowned, if Bai Xiao wanted to continue the life-and-death battle with Mo Qianhong, he would have a reason to intervene and stop this battle, but if it was a fight, then there would be no reason to stop the martial arts field.

After all, there is no difference between life and death.

Mo Qianhong said: "If you learn, you can learn, but I am in a hurry to use the spirit stone, if you don't take out something, I won't have time to waste with you." ”

"You!" Bai Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you name it!"

Mo Qianhong didn't speak directly, but said: "Looking at your appearance, it is estimated that you can't take out many spirit stones, I heard that you Ziya has an elixir that strengthens combat power in a short period of time, can you introduce it?"

Bai Xiao also said: "You actually know this? It seems that you are not a loose cultivator, say, what kind of force are you?"

Mo Qianhong said: "What force I come from, does it matter?"

Bai Xiao said: "Since you don't want to say it, then I won't show mercy to my subordinates at that time, indeed, our Purple Cliff has a special Purple Ruin Pill, which can stimulate different potentials according to different people's physique, the stronger the physique, the more combat power will be improved, but there are many poisonous herbs used in it, and after the medicinal effect, it will make people fall into a weak state." ”

"How long does it last, and how weak is it?"

"Hehe, you'll find out when the battle is over. ”

Seeing that Mo Qianhong knew about the existence of the Zixu Pill, Bai Xiao did not hide the idea that he would use it, but only concealed it in the most critical duration and specific medicinal effect.

Mo Qianhong thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I want ten! I can take out ten high-grade spirit stones as color heads." ”

Bai Xiao almost choked on saliva: "You really dare to say that each of us has only ......"

The white owl almost said the hole cards, and quickly stopped: "Two at most!"

"Two?" Mo Qianhong pursed his lips, "Then you can find someone else to accompany you." ”

"You!" the white owl suppressed his anger, "Okay, five!"

"Ten pieces! One is not less!"

"Don't go too far, to tell you the truth, each of us only has three on us, even if it is five, I have to borrow it from others, more than five, this is absolutely impossible!"

The corners of Mo Qianhong's mouth raised slightly, and he continued to transmit: "Okay, then five." You go find a vacant ring, set a time, and let the people in the martial arts arena come to me, I just won this battle, and I need to count the spirit stones. ”