The first round of the matchup in the pending group ended quickly, and then the second round of the matchup came to pass.

This round of duels can be said to be highly anticipated, the Hongru faction is concerned about how their holy son abused each other, and the Heavenly Punishment Sect is also concerned about Mo Zheng, hoping for a miracle.

With a burst of shouts and cheers, the two flew onto the stage, originally full of confidence, but when Mo Zheng came to the stage, his eyes froze, revealing a look of consternation.

"Why are you ......" Tan Taichun said in that unbelievable tone, in his heart, Mo Zheng should be pale and bloodless at this time, and he was in a very bad state, but now Mo Zheng appeared in front of him, but he was full of energy and vigorous, and he was not tired at all, or he was in a bad state.

"Why do I look so energetic, right?" Mo Zheng directly interrupted the other party's words and sneered.

Seeing that Mo Zheng showed such a smile again, Tan Taichun was even more flustered, but after only half a moment, he returned to his original state and sneered: "But there is nothing to fear." ”

In his mind, Mo Zheng probably took some things to temporarily restore aura, but those things generally don't last too long, as long as it drags on for a while, the other party will not be defeated.

However, what he didn't take into account was that Mo Zheng had taken the Dragon Tiger Pill, a healing and recovering elixir with no sequelae.

Mo Zheng's face still did not change, that kind of arrogance was natural, he glanced at Taichun contemptuously, and said: "Is it in vain, you can know if you try it, it is useless to say more, and you can see the truth under your hands." ”

Seeing Mo Zheng like this, Tan Tai Chun began to muttered in his heart, it seems that the other party is prepared, and that Mo Zheng is in an extremely unhappy state, defeated by Guan Tong, at this time there is anger in his heart, this time when he meets together, it will inevitably affect him, and the duel for a while has to be handled carefully.

At the same time, the people of the Heavenly Punishment Sect who were watching the battle from a distance saw Mo Zheng's state, and their faces were full of surprise and expectation at this time, in their hearts, they still thought that Mo Zheng's strength was not bad at all, and they could compete with Tai Chun.

"Come on, Senior Brother Mo Zheng!"

They shouted loudly over and over again, cheering for Mo Zheng, and when the Hongru faction and others saw this, they also began to shout the name of Taichun, and the shouting voices came and went, and the momentum was comparable.

Mo Zheng had never cared about these shouts before, but today, he looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and his expression was complicated.

Seeing Mo Zheng like this, Tan Taichun smiled sarcastically: "What's the matter? Do you suddenly start to enjoy this kind of supported voice? Let me tell you, the cheers after winning are even better." ”

"I've heard no less cheers than you. Mo Zheng replied coldly, and at this moment, the referee elder glanced at the two of them and asked, "Are you ready?"

Seeing that both of them nodded, the referee elder said, "Let's start then." He then swept back to the referee's bench.

"Do you want to salute each other or just start with it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's start directly!" Mo Zheng replied as his body swept through the sky, and Huangquan's sword was pulled out of its scabbard with a thud, flashing with a penetrating cold light in the sunlight, as if it was from hell.

Mo Zheng knew that this was not so easy to deal with, so he didn't have any reservations about this move.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth were also slanted, and his whole body was suddenly revealed, swept into the air and was level with Na Mozheng's body, and then his eyes froze, and a folding fan suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Taichun came first, he folded a fan, and those turquoise energies directly shrouded Mo Zheng overwhelmingly!

The wind suddenly rose, hitting Mo Zheng's face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his slightly unkempt hair fluttered with the wind at this time.

Woohoo!

Two crisp sounds of breaking the sky sounded, and I saw two crossed cold rays appear in the middle of the air, the cold rays were about a few feet, and they disappeared in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, they slashed the incoming energy to pieces, crackling in the air, like firecrackers.

Seeing this, Yutai Jun didn't rush to make another move, but just smiled coldly: "It seems that it has really recovered." ”

"Otherwise?" Mo Zhengtong sneered, and then his body quickly approached Tai Chun's side, and in the process, sword qi began to fill his body.

At the same time, the Huangquan Sword in his hand also began to bloom with a little dazzling golden light, and it seemed that the formation was not small.

Seeing this, Tan Tai Chun naturally didn't dodge, and fanned the folding fan again, directly fanning out a few more violent energies, and attacked Mo Zheng.

However, Na Mo Zheng did not smash those energies at this time, but relied on his body to shuttle through those attacking energies, like a thousand flowers in the bush, and not a single leaf touched his body.

A moment later, he approached Taichun, and without saying anything, he directly slashed down with a sword.

The sword intent was raging, the aura was rolling, and under the long sword, there was endless oppression, which made De Taichun's breathing a little unsmooth, he hurriedly slashed his body, folded the fan violently, and operated the aura to raise the fan to block it.

Clang!

A crisp sound of gold and iron came out, and the Huangquan Sword collided with the folding fan, bursting out with a terrifying aura that spread outward like ripples in water.

Under the blow, the force was not exhausted, Mo Zheng pressed down with his strength again, and the Taichun felt like this, so he naturally had to resist, and the aura of continuous operation was poured into the folding fan.

Sizzle......

A long hissing sound sounded, and a burst of sparks erupted from the Huangquan Sword and the folding fan, and everyone watching the battle was far away, and they could see it clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them dismantled dozens of moves in a row, the sword fan was handed over, the aura and sword intent were raging on the stage, all kinds of spiritual lights flashed, and everyone watching the battle was a little dizzying.

At a certain moment, after the two fought each other, they fell on both sides of the ring, and the Tai Jun seemed to be a little tired of fighting for a long time, and began to change his moves, the folding fan opened, and the mouth whispered bursts, and suddenly the wind suddenly rose, and the dark clouds in the sky began to move, converging towards this side.

After a while, Taichun's eyes opened suddenly, looked at Mo Zheng, and said, "It's not painful to fight, it's not interesting, why don't we fight against a ruthless one?"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Seeing this, Mo Zheng suddenly became awe-inspiring and raised his sword

Referring to the sky, it is also the beginning of the mouth to chant.

The folding fan in Taichun's hand began to emit a fiery red aura at this time as his incantation was recited, and those aura was like the sunset on the horizon, and the dark clouds in the sky were dyed with a layer of blood.

And Mo Zheng also seemed to be able to control the clouds in the sky at this time, and those dark clouds began to converge towards him like this, and the thunder was rolling, looking at the posture, it was to thunder Mo Zheng.

The formation of the two of them is not small at this time, and the people watching the battle are holding their breath at this time, under this blow, who can have the upper hand?

After a while, Mo Zheng's sword began to wrap around the small snake with a blue electric light at the starting point, and with his shout: "The sword is the guide, and the yellow spring is not tied!" Those lightning bolts instantly came out of the sword, and then looked at the thousands of sword qi around it, turning into a sword qi dragon.

The dragon body was majestic, and after nine days, a high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sword qi dragon roared towards the pure dragon.

Seeing the long dragon attacking, he folded the fan slightly, only to see that the red light suddenly shrank back, gathered together, and a strange birdsong sounded, and those red lights turned into a big bird phantom, aiming at the long dragon that was swept away.

"A feather!"

As if he had understood his words, his wings flapped rapidly, and in an instant, a hot breath began to permeate the entire arena.

Woohoo!

Above those wings, a feather-like attack energy was peeled off from the body of the fiery red bird, like flying feathers in the sky, and began to shroud the sword qi dragon.

Seeing this, Mo Zheng snorted coldly, urging the sword qi dragon to start spitting dragon breath on those attacking feathers, that dragon breath is sword qi, extremely powerful!

However, those feathers were not ordinary aura, nor were they so easy to destroy, and for a while, they couldn't hold each other in mid-air.

A dragon and a bird fought in the middle of the arena, the blue sword qi and the red aura almost split the mid-air of the tournament platform into two halves, and everyone watching the battle in the distance was excited to see such a scene.

"Oh my God, it is worthy of Taichun, who dares to confront Senior Brother Mo Zheng's trick head-on!"

"Yes, I've been chasing that level before this move!"

......

Everyone in the Heavenly Punishment Sect was talking at this time, and they were all amazed at the strength of Taichun, although they knew that Taichun's strength was definitely not weak, but they had never seen him really use his strength, and now when they saw it, it was a bit eye-opening.

The people of the Hongru faction were also shocked at this time, in their minds, Mo Zheng's strength was just like that, how could he be on par with his own holy son now?

Just when everyone was talking, the sword qi dragon and the fiery red bird collided directly, and a dull explosion sound spread in the air, only to see that the blue and red spiritual light was constantly splashing in all directions, like fireworks blooming, extremely gorgeous.

Yu Wei spread out, attacking everyone, Rao is spectators were already standing quite far away and were affected, they were dressed in hunting, their long hair was fluttering, their eyes were squinted, and some of them were low-spirited, and they were blown back several feet by the strong wind brought by Yu Wei directly.

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