Chapter 63: Crisis

After Shen Moyu dodged the first blow of the Three-Eyed Winged Tiger, the Three-Eyed Winged Tiger suddenly opened a wing that was longer than the body of the tiger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The wings seemed to have eyes, and they flew directly from the side, slapping Shen Moyu on the spot.

If it weren't for Shen Moyu's volley, which flipped backwards and flashed into the distance with one hand, he would probably be directly defeated by fighting in the martial arts arena.

After this blow, there was a tsunami-like sound on the martial arts field.

Shen Moyu listened to this cheer, snorted coldly, and said to himself secretly: "Sooner or later, one day, I want this cheer, all of which belong to me." ”

The three-eyed winged tiger, seeing that Shen Moyu was so vulnerable, couldn't help but show a look of disdain, and then retracted his wings, step by step, slowly walked towards Shen Moyu.

He looked at Shen Mo as if he were looking at a prey that had fallen to the ground with a serious injury, unable to fight back.

Shen Mo didn't move, and his body slowly gathered magic power.

In the past month, he has cultivated more than just enhancement techniques.

Inside the palm of his hand, there was a flash of golden light that no one could notice.

Then his fist was filled with two kinds of energy: magic and spirit yuan.

These two energies, when intertwined, will burst out with extremely terrifying power.

Now, this energy is being compressed by the silence.

The silent hand was now trembling by his own power.

He knew that his current strength, in the face of the Three-Eyed Winged Tiger, only had a chance to strike, and if he missed a blow, he would definitely lose.

He can't accept failure, let alone the fate he will face after failure.

At this moment, in front of him, it was no longer the three-eyed winged tiger, but the mountain that had been pressing on his fate.

He will crush them and beat them to the ground.

The three-eyed winged tiger had already come to Shen Moyu, but Shen Moyu was half-squatting on the ground, not moving at all, just expressionless, looking at it quietly.

Suddenly, the three-eyed winged tiger moved, he moved very quickly, and his huge front paws slapped directly on Shen Moyu's shoulder, and Shen Moyu did not dodge.

He could have dodged, but he didn't.

The referee didn't expect that with the power of silent words, he would not be able to dodge such a simple blow.

In an instant, Shen Moyu was crushed under him.

The claws of the three-eyed winged tiger shattered all the bones on Shen Moyu's shoulder in an instant.

But under such a serious injury, not only did Shen Moyu not show the slightest painful expression, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that was completely inconsistent with the current scene.

The right fist has begun to deform because of the tremendous force it has endured for too long, and if it were someone else at this moment, it would have been impossible to bear the heart-rending pain coming from between the fingers.

But Shen Moyu held back, not only endured, but also smiled.

The three-eyed winged tiger suddenly opened its bloody mouth and bit down in one bite.

If he hadn't noticed the silent smile, the referee would have helped.

But the moment Shen Moyu smiled, the referee knew that Shen Moyu was luring the enemy deep in order to kill with one blow.

So he didn't move, he was confident in the silent language, and even more confident in his own judgment and experience.

The big mouth of the three-eyed winged tiger, the moment it bit Shen Moyu's waist and abdomen, the audience outside the arena instantly boiled.

The princess covered her eyes.

But at this critical moment, the right fist of Shen Mo suddenly hit out. Right in the throat of the three-eyed winged tiger.

The moment this punch went out, the referee's eyes immediately lit up.

The speed of this punch far exceeded the strength of Shen Moyu itself.

"Bang!" The three-eyed winged tiger, which weighed four or five times as much as Shen Moyu, was directly sent flying. And it was flying towards the outside of the martial arts arena.

His wings, after receiving a heavy blow, instinctively stretch and then send them into the air to dodge damage.

But this time, the wings did not open, and the three-eyed winged tiger did not have a light movement to turn over when it landed, it just made a coo, like a puddle of uncontrollable rotten meat, and slammed into the ground.

Shen Moyu coughed, and suddenly felt that his body had completely lost all its strength.

In this battle, he has reached the limit.

He knew that at this moment, even a martial artist could easily defeat him.

The referee flew over with a whoosh and beckoned to Xiao Rou.

Xiao Rou actually came to Shen Moyu's side with tears.

At this time, in the audience, countless spectators were silent, no one spoke, and no one reacted to what was happening.

When the princess heard this, she no longer remembered the cheers, and opened her eyes, and the three-eyed winged tiger fell to the ground like a dead corpse.

Shen Moyu was carried to a shelf by Xiao Rou for a few people.

The referee suddenly coughed, waking up the audience who were completely frightened, and then said: "Everyone, I believe you have all seen it, the three-eyed winged tiger was killed by Shen Moyu with one blow, although it was said that Shen Moyu was seriously injured in the end, but the three-eyed winged tiger was dead, so in this battle, Shen Moyu won without reservation." And the three warcraft of the skipping exam, the longest is only one day of rest, tomorrow at this moment, please continue to watch the second battle of Silent Language. ”

As he spoke, the referee waved his hand at the people in the audience and motioned for everyone to disperse.

But everyone, you look at me, I look at you, there is no one who has any action.

The princess let out a long breath and was the first to stand up.

Seeing her stand up, someone followed suit.

The princess looked around, looked at the audience who didn't understand what was going on at all, and said disdainfully: "This is the strength of Shen Moyu, I might as well tell you, Shen Moyu is a cautious and very grudgeful man, you all know the fate of Lang Yijing, this game, you boo him so much, in the future, you can watch it yourself." ”

So saying, the princess left without looking back.

The people who heard her speak turned pale with fright, as if they were stupid.

Who would have thought that this three-eyed winged tiger, which seemed to be undoubtedly victorious, would be beaten so badly by Shen Moyu.

He didn't even exert his own strength, and he died on the spot.

The six elders, who were hiding in the shadows, shook their heads at the corpse of the three-eyed winged tiger in the distance.

A dark figure suddenly said to him: "Tomorrow's battle, let the silence pass." ”

"Obey the Great Elder's orders!"

As he spoke, the six elders suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

In the audience, Madam Bai Yu frowned and said to a person beside her: "Let me carefully check the origin of the silent language, that punch just now is definitely not the martial art of my Iron Riding Academy, and the power it contains, no one in the same level can stop it." This silent language must be someone with a background. ”

"Yes, my subordinates will do it. ”