The black-robed young man had a calm face, and the words he said made the smile on Xi Yong's face come to an abrupt end. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"After fighting for so long, it's time for me to attack. He looked at Xi Yong on the opposite side coldly, and Mo Yuan said lightly.

Hearing what Mo Yuan said, Xi Yong was shocked in his heart, and he was shocked to find that the two had been fighting for so long, but Mo Yuan had never taken the initiative to attack once.

Everyone in the audience, after hearing what Mo Yuan said, all rolled their throats involuntarily. Although there is a difference in the strength of the two, but with this difference, it is impossible to force Xi Yong to the full extent of his hole cards, right? However, the facts are in front of him, this black-robed young man named Mo Yuan has never taken the initiative to attack, so he forced the opponent to use the trick.

Ignoring the reaction of everyone in the audience, Mo Yuan's left hand twitched, and he recovered it from the cracked earth shield, and the earth shield that was almost exhausted by the Yuan Energy, after losing the hard support of Mo Yuan, finally burst open with a "bang", and then turned into a point of light in the sky, quietly scattered between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the many yuan energy between Xi Yong's index fingers that was struggling with the earth shield was also consumed in an instant.

Withdrawing his left hand, Mo Yuan looked at the unusually bright energy handprint on his right palm, smiled slightly, and said, "Today, I will let you see my Mo family's lonely spirit seal!"

"This Mo Yuan is going crazy!" Seeing Mo Yuan's actions on the stage, the people in the audience were slightly stunned, and then the same idea appeared in everyone's minds.

Xi Yong, who was not far away, also recovered from the initial shock, looked at Mo Yuan, who was preparing a big move, bit his silver teeth, and stomped on the ground with his feet, and his body was actually actively attacking Mo Yuan again.

The Flame Finger can't stop you, and the Flame Palm, as long as it can hold you back and perform the ultimate, then there is still hope of winning!

This thought flashed through his mind, and in the next moment, Xi Yong stomped on the ground again, and the Yuan energy on his right palm flickered, and he took three steps and made two steps towards the destination.

Mo Yuan was naturally very clear about Xi Yong's thoughts, so the moment Xi Yong set off, his steps also retreated again. As soon as the left hand was extended, it went straight into the mudra of the right palm, and the yuan energy was continuously conveyed into it.

The casting procedure of the Lone Flame Seal Palm was quite cumbersome, and before Xi Yong's attack arrived, Mo Yuan had to poke his left hand into the palm seal to complete the final step of condensation. Therefore, before the handprint in his palm was completely formed, Mo Yuan had to temporarily avoid Xi Yong's crazy pursuit.

Seeing that Mo Yuan wanted to escape, Xi Yong suddenly smiled coldly, and when the speed under his feet skyrocketed, he waved his hands and chased towards Mo Yuan.

All of a sudden, on the stage, two figures chased and caught up, and they actually circled around the stage, and everyone on the field was stunned for a moment.

After chasing again to no avail, Xi Yong suddenly became a little anxious in his heart, and if he continued like this, Mo Yuan's solitary spirit seal palm would be completed. With a ruthless heart, Xi Yong just wanted to speed up again, but Mo Yuan, who was not far away, suddenly stopped.

"Are you chasing after you?" Mo Yuan, who stopped his pace, looked coldly at Xi Yong, who was running towards him, and said lightly.

The pace of progress suddenly stopped, Xi Yong did not pay any attention to Mo Yuan's questioning, at this moment, all his thoughts were focused on Mo Yuan's right palm. There, an energy mudra several times larger than a palm was gently held by Mo Yuan's right palm, and on it, a breath that made him feel very dangerous continued to overflow from the handprint.

Gasping deeply, there were fine beads of sweat rolling out of Xi Yong's forehead, and he had a hunch that if he allowed the energy handprint to smash towards him, if he didn't die today, he would at least be seriously injured.

"If you've chased enough, then let's end this game!" Mo Yuan smiled softly, and then his right hand suddenly raised up, and as soon as his body moved, it was the first time he took the initiative to attack Xi Yong.

Xi Yong, who was not far away, slowly calmed down in his heart when he saw Mo Yuan running towards him, although the energy handprint was very likely to seriously injure himself, but as a representative of the Xi family, Xi Yong also had his own arrogance, and he could never do such a thing as begging for mercy.

With an idea in his heart, Xi Yong no longer hesitated, and with a loud shout in his mouth, his feet, which had been stopped, ran towards Mo Yuan again.

"It's too early to say that!" "With a tremor in his right hand, wisps of Yuan energy continued to emerge from his palm, and Xi Yong shouted loudly, and he was not afraid of death to hit Mo Yuan.

"Good courage! It's a pity, it's just beyond your strength!" In the face of Xi Yong's full force, Mo Yuan still said with a calm face, and then shook his right hand lightly, and the handprint containing huge energy roared towards Xi Yong's right hand.

"Flaming Palm!"

"Lone Flame Seal Palm!"

The two handprints, which contained abnormal terrifying energy, collided abruptly in the air. At the moment of impact, an unusually loud explosion suddenly came from the place where the palm print hit, and then resounded in everyone's ears. The loud roar made most people cover their ears instantly, and some people who couldn't react directly suffered from this loud noise and suffered a short period of deafness.

Under the feet of the two of them, the originally hard wooden plank was directly cracked, and the slightest crack stretched out into the distance like a swimming water snake.

Everyone looked at each other, and their stunned faces were full of disbelief, the confrontation between the two Pu Yuan was so terrifying.

The two people on the field remained motionless in the same movement as before the palm prints contacted, and their eyes were staring closely at the two energy handprints that were intertwined.

And those two energy mudras are like two entangled beasts, biting each other and quietly devouring each other's energy.

Between the collision of the two handprints, a violent energy constantly seeped out of it, and then rushed towards the two people on the field.

As for the residual energy leaking out of the handprint, both of them chose to ignore it, and their two pairs of eyes were still staring at the handprints that were hitting each other.

And in the midst of such gaze, the energy handprint condensed by Xi Yong's Flame Palm was finally the first to be defeated under the continuous erosion of the Lone Flame Seal's palm.

"Yong'er is going to lose!" At the VIP seat, Xi Chongsheng slowly exhaled, clenched his palms into fists, and said in a condensed voice.

Sure enough, at the moment when Xi Chongsheng's words fell, the energy handprint condensed by Xi Yong was finally completely consumed. And Mo Yuan's Lonely Flame Seal Palm instantly hit Xi Yong's right hand, who couldn't dodge it, at an extremely alarming speed.

"Smack!" A moment later, a chilling sound of bones breaking came from Xi Yong's right hand, and then, a touch of ruddy suddenly appeared on his little face, and mouthfuls of blood, like watermelon juice at a discount, continued to spit out from Xi Yong's mouth.

The right palm was hit hard, and Xi Yong's figure also flew out upside down in an instant, and then smashed the ground outside the stage, with a violent force, so that the wooden board where he fell shook out the slightest crack.

was knocked out of the stage, Xi Yong lay on the ground weakly, beads of sweat the size of beans, like pearls with broken threads, kept falling from his forehead. The sharp pain in his right palm made him bite his lips tightly, and the slightest trace of blood overflowed down the corners of his mouth, which looked very miserable at a glance.

"Hiss!" Seeing Xi Yong, who was lying on the ground, his face was almost distorted and almost deformed because of the pain, but he never let out a scream, everyone gasped, and then slowly stretched out his thumb, this son is a man!

"Yong'er!" Xi Chongsheng on the side quickly sat up from the chair, and then quickly flashed to Xi Yong's side, picked up the latter, looked at the almost deformed face that was distorted because of the pain, and didn't care about Yan Jin who was sitting next to Mo Kuai, and shouted angrily, that is, he spewed out of his mouth: "Mo Kuai, if Xi Yong has three long and two short, Xi Mo has two families, it will not be over!"

When the words fell, Xi Chongsheng didn't care about the slowly gloomy face, he flashed back, and pushed his palms to Xi Yong's body, and the strands of Yuan Energy were gently sent to Xi Yong's body by Xi Chongsheng, repairing the injuries in his body.

Mo Yuan on the field looked at Xi Yong, who was holding back the severe pain and said nothing, a touch of respect flashed for the first time on his cold face, and then he straightened out his slightly messy clothes and slowly walked off the stage.

Perhaps because of Xi Chongsheng's angry shouting, the originally extremely hot scene suddenly fell silent, and for a while, the scene was very embarrassing.

Mo Kuai on the rostrum slowly converged the coldness on his original face, and then showed his signature smile as the host again, and his body jumped to the center of the stage, and then arched his hand to everyone: "There are no eyes on the battlefield, but in this competition, friendship is the first, just point to the end, and I hope that those who will appear later will not be so heavy-handed!"

Seeing Mo Kuai's short words, he shirked Mo Yuan's responsibility completely, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but shake their heads secretly. This ink is looking to wipe out all the young generations of foreign races!

Lin Song, who was on the field, quietly gave a thumbs up to Xi Yong, who was silent in his heart, and then looked at Mo Yuan a few points higher. If that kind of attack were to be replaced by yourself, maybe you would lose both, right?

"The third scene, Lin Jia, Lin Song, Mo Jiamo Hong!

While Lin Song was thinking to himself, Mo Kuai's voice, mixed with a little inexplicable meaning, suddenly resounded on the field.

"Is it my turn? ”

raised his eyes slightly, but he saw a pair of cold eyes not far away, and they were shooting over with a hint of banter.