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The steps of the ring were not long, and it didn't take long for Phantom World and Mo Xing to finish the steps and climb into the ring.

Phantom World was dressed in white, holding a long sword, looking at Mo Xing in black clothes opposite, his eyes showed a look of helplessness, if he could, he really didn't want to fight with Mo Xing to the death, he didn't want to make it difficult for the Ten Wings.

But now, that's not up to him.

Silent walking forward step by step, each step was like a heavy drum falling, and a sound was heard like a war drum on the battlefield.

"Today is your death," Mo Xing said with a cold face, and his voice was cold, as if there was no trace of human feelings.

Phantom Shi shook his head slightly, but the helplessness in his eyes had already completely dissipated, and he looked at Mo Xing with a resolute gaze: "Although you are the brother of the Ten Wings, I still have too many worries, but I can't let you get your wish."

However, for the sake of the Ten Wings, I will spare your life. ”

"You will die!" In Mo Xing's body, a cold murderous aura burst out, and a rich murderous aura spread, spreading to the entire venue in an instant.

In the venue, everyone suddenly felt that the temperature around them dropped suddenly, and a cold feeling came from above the ring, making people shiver unconsciously.

In Mo Xing's hand, Wu Bao turned into a spear, the body of the spear was pitch black like a demon Jiao, and as the aura in his body climbed to the peak, he stabbed forward with both hands.

The spear slashed through the air, instantly piercing through the air around it. From a distance, it turned into a little cold!

In the air, there was a crisp snort.

A little black light swept by, and it appeared in front of the illusory world almost instantly, and the speed was so fast that it was not until this moment that the black spear body appeared.

A spear stabbed out with a sharp edge, and the spear fell like a dragon and snake flying, floating in the light.

What a fast gun!

In the eyes of the illusory world, a pair of pupils instinctively shrank, and the sword in his hand retracted slightly, and then stabbed forward suddenly!

A black demonic aura suddenly appeared on the long sword, as if sticking out the tongue and spitting out a letter, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced directly on the tip of the silent spear, making a crisp sound, and a dazzling spark burst out, and the golden light was very dazzling even in the daytime.

Sparks flew out, and the two of them retreated backwards one after another at the same time, each step back, their feet stepped on the hard ring, as if a huge rock fell from the top of the mountain and smashed on the ground, there was a huge muffled sound, and clear footprints were stepped out of the ring.

After Mo Xing took six steps back in succession, he stabilized his body, and in the opposite position, after the phantom world took seven steps back in a row, his body shook again, and then he stabilized his body.

In front of him, Mo Xing had already flown up again, the black spear waved, and countless gun shadows appeared, as if thousands of pear blossoms were blooming in an instant, amazing, beautiful and even more deadly!

The shadow of the gun is all over the sky, faster than lightning.

"What a fast marksmanship!"

"His marksmanship is so exquisite!"

On the high platform, Mu Wushu looked at the spear-wielding Mo Xing with some surprise, the number of participants in the Shenhou Conference was so large, he couldn't remember them all, but just like Mo Xing, who was second only to their Ten Heavenly Kings, how could he not pay attention to it.

The martial arts of the silent practice can be changed at will, changing into the appearance of various weapons, and it can even be said that they are good at all, but they are all good at it, in other words, they are not proficient.

The subtlety of the marksmanship that can be performed by Mo Xing is almost comparable to those marksmanship masters!

"It's an amazing rate of progress. The Six Desires Demon Dragon's eyes showed a look of appreciation, and he looked at Mo Xing in the ring and sighed softly: "When I first participated in the Shenhou Conference, he was just a good and interesting opponent.

Now, if he continues to grow at this rate, I'm afraid some of us above him will have to go down. ”

He ...... It's still far from it. Gui Li sneered disdainfully, but his face became solemn.

The phantom world had just stabilized its figure, and the shadows of the spears that seemed to be able to penetrate the mountains had already fallen in front of him.

Killing Battleground!

In the phantom body, boundless aura emerged, his eyes became scarlet, and the whole person seemed to turn into an ancient killing god in an instant, with a rich murderous aura overflowing, his legs kicked on the ground, and his body burst out.

"The Killing Battlefield is not just for you!"

A hideous color flashed on Mo Xing's face, and a terrifying aura rose to the sky, and a thick murderous aura surged towards the surroundings like a substance, and there was a faint vague rumor, and the phantom of the Rakshasa of Death appeared.

The second layer of the Killing Battle Realm!

The face of the illusory world changed suddenly, looking at Mo Xing, who had caught up in an instant, the long sword in his hand waved again and again, and in a short moment, it seemed that ten thousand swords had been waved.

The tip of the sword trembled rapidly, as if it were dotted with stars, covering all the space in front of him.

The next moment, the spear slipped down.

Moxing leaned forward, and his whole body seemed to be part of the spear. Countless spear shadows fused at this moment, turning into a spear, as if piercing through the sky from nine heavens away and flying down.

The sword net broke in an instant.

The spear slashed, and the Phantom World was pierced through the shoulder by a shot, and the blood flowed profusely.

"Senior brother...... Zheng Shiyi's heart tightened, and his face showed worry.

On the ring, Mo Xing stepped forward, the light on the spear in his hand shone, and the spear turned into two slender short swords, and his left and right hands stabbed towards the illusory world alternately.

The sharp sword slashed through the air, drawing clear cracks, and in the blink of an eye, it had fallen in front of the phantom world.

The black light on the phantom world shook wildly, as if it trembled under the sharp aura of this sharp sword.

Suddenly, the demonic qi around his body swelled, as if a streamer of light for a moment, surrounding him, and a strange and secluded aura enveloped his whole body.

Faintly, in this black light, there were runes emerging.

In his eyes, a strange red light shot out, two points of light, but it seemed that two worlds had descended.

Mo Xing's eyes were firmly fixed on the illusory world, and the sharp sword in his hand was like two streamers, slashing through the neck of the illusory world.

Phantom World's eyes widened suddenly, as if he wanted to shout loudly, but the sharp sword slashed, penetrating the green tendons on his neck, and under the red blood spurting out wildly, he didn't even seem to have the strength to open his mouth, and fell to the ground in one fell to the ground, and the blood instantly stained the entire ground.

"Master...... Master, have you seen it? I have avenged you! The apprentice killed the phantom. Kill ......"

A strange look suddenly appeared on Mo Xing's face, how could he be killed by himself so easily in the phantom world?

In the entire Shenhou Conference, I am afraid that he is the one who knows the most about the illusory world, how can he be so easy to be killed in the illusory world!

Fantasy, I fell into the environment of the illusion world!

"Broken!"

Mo Xing suddenly raised his head, looked up to the sky and let out a roar, the illusory world that fell in a pool of blood in front of him had long since disappeared, but what appeared in front of him was a pitch-black long sword.

Sure enough, I fell into the illusion!

Above the long sword, the black demonic qi surged, like a tsunami slapping down, and in an instant, the entire ring trembled wildly, and even outside the ring, the entire venue trembled, and the fluctuations visible to the naked eye surged together, as if they were going to tear this side of the world apart.

A sword fell, seemingly unpretentious, faint, but implied that the heaven and earth were running, and the entire heaven and earth were integrated, and the power was vast, even standing under the ring from afar, you could feel the horror of this sword.

On the high platform, King Lu bowed slightly, and his eyes showed a look of appreciation, what he relied on before the illusion world was his illusion, although his swordsmanship was good, but compared to his illusion, it was far worse.

But now, his swordsmanship is not much inferior to his silent marksmanship.

Phantom World and Mo Xing, the two of them, in the Shenhou Conference, the growth rate is amazing, but the younger generation of the Demon Sect has received a lot of good disciples.

Mo Xing's face showed a fierce color, and on the two short swords in his hand, a blood-red light suddenly appeared, and the light flowed, like two blood flows.

In an instant, in the venue, a dark and violent aura converged on the sword in his hand, turning into a rich black demonic qi in the blink of an eye, and the aura was violent, like a galaxy as vast and endless!

The edge of the sword is pointed, and the edge is revealed!

The two short swords slashed through the air, making a crisp sneer, and the space was easily cut open like crisp tissue paper.

The two short swords, like two black dragons, stabbed straight into the chest of the illusory world, but they didn't care about the attack that fell from the illusory world!

Laugh at......

On the Illusory World Long Sword, the sword surged and shot into Mo Xing's chest, colliding with the body protection demonic qi on Mo Xing's chest, making a soft sound.

In the next moment, the sharp sword qi penetrated through the silent body protection demonic qi, and then the sharp sword tip pierced in.

The demonic energy is broken, the muscles are torn, and the bones are broken!

On the sharp tip of the long sword in Phantom World's hand, the vast demonic qi surged in, rushing straight into Mo Xing's body, raging like a raging wind and waves.

A pale color suddenly appeared on Mo Xing's face full of murderous intent, and he endured the sharp pain in his body, and two short swords stabbed forward, and two blood-red rays of light burst out, like two streamers, and in the blink of an eye, they had shot down on the phantom world, drawing two rifts more than a foot long.

After the blow, the two continued to rush forward, staggering past each other.

Under the ring, everyone looked at the two injured people, and they were shocked one by one, becoming more and more focused, and many people were even more shocked.

"This is just the beginning of the competition, and the battle between the two is so fierce!"

"In the face of the attack of the illusory world, Mo Xing did not dodge or dodge, and would rather be seriously injured by the illusory world, and he would have injured the illusory world!"

"It's so strong, the murderous aura of Mo Xing is too strong, but this time, the injuries he received are more serious than those of the illusory world!"

There was a terrifying fierce light in Mo Xing's eyes, and the whole person was murderous, constantly attacking towards the phantom world, making fatal moves, completely ignoring his own defense, even if he died, he would kill the phantom world.

In his hands, the martial arts treasure is constantly changing, sometimes turning into a long stick, and the power is unmatched under the wielding, as if he wants to sweep the ring into powder, sometimes it becomes a sharp sword, light, smart, and sometimes it becomes a kind of strange weapon, attacking at a strange angle.

(End of chapter)