"Who is worthy of a battle!" roared, and Mo Zhong rushed across the battlefield with a fan, his furious true qi giving him the confidence to challenge everyone. "You guys, let's go up together!" the heroic voice resounded on the lakeside. When everyone heard Mo Zhong's bold words, they all rolled their eyes, who are you, no one paid attention to him, and continued to pay attention to the battle in their hands. Seeing that everyone ignored him, Mo Chong simply repeated the old trick and began to wander through the crowd to see who was unhappy and knocked on him, and they all fainted to the ground. "Boy, you are looking for death!" everyone was enraged, and picked up the weapons in their hands and attacked Mozhong. "It's good!" As soon as the fan in his hand opened, the sharp fan surface was attached to the earthy yellow true qi, and it burst out with stronger tenacity and sharpness, cutting off an attacking wooden stick, and the ink weight closed the fan with his backhand, and he screamed miserably, the teeth in his mouth flew sideways, and blood splashed the ground. "Who else!" knocked a big knife, Mo Zhong raised his foot and kicked it, and one person flew out sideways, holding his stomach and unable to stand up. "You're too arrogant!" Someone snorted coldly, a man in yellow pressed against Mo Chong's feet with one hand, and grabbed Mo Chong's body with one claw, the earthy yellow light was against the man's palm, that person was obviously not a character to mess with, the true qi of the whole body flowed, constantly colliding with the true qi of Mo Chong, and corroded Mo Chong's true qi little by little.

"What?" Mo Zhong was startled, his hand couldn't help but slow down for half a minute, he was knocked by a big iron stick, he was dizzy for a while, and before he could react, two knives and three swords slashed at his body protection true qi, and the earthy yellow light swayed for a while, and the person corroded into it a little. "Damn!" With a violent roar, Mo Zhong spun his body up, like a whirlwind, and all the people in the black fan swept out, Mo Zhong was like a chariot, a meat grinder, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, sweeping the entire battlefield. "Stop!" a strong man jumped in front of Mo Chong, and before he could start his work, he was swept out by a fan. A whirlwind swept by, and everyone fell like fallen leaves. "Unbeatable, retreat quickly!" all those who reacted quickly withdrew from the open space at the bottom of the lake, quietly waiting for Mo Zhong to stop himself. After a while, Mo Zhong really stopped by himself, "Go! He's dizzy!" Suddenly, a few people couldn't bear it anymore, and swept to the bottom of the pit, the blades in their hands flashed with cold light, and the colorful true qi was attached to it, if they were cut down, they would definitely die very miserably. "It's a good time!" Mo Zhong at the bottom of the pit sneered, lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, waiting for the fastest sword to slash at his body, suddenly burst into trouble, grabbed the man's sword hilt with one hand, and squeezed it fiercely on his hand, with a sound of broken bones, the man screamed, and quickly retreated.

"Don't leave anyone who comes!" Haha burst into laughter, the ink weight is like a madman, rampant on the field, the person who has gone down is entangled by him, and he will be beaten down in three or two moves, the gap in true qi is too big, and everyone can't control this moving turtle shell together. Finally, all those who dared to come down lay at the bottom of the pit, groaning and losing the ability to fight, destined to miss the meteor, Mo Zhong moved his shoulders and looked at the three men who watched him shoot on the top of the pit, he knew that the time below was the time to move seriously.

"This little brother is a good means, but it's okay, the miscellaneous fish are gone, and the four of us are left to compete, not Brother Duanmu, Brother Ye, and what do you want about this little brother?" a man proposed. "Yes, what Brother Xiao said is very true, I don't know what the little brother is called?" "My surname is Mo. "Brother Mo, look up for a long time. "To be polite, the four of them decided to stop at the point, compete in pairs, and the winner will be compared, so everyone is very convinced.

"Brother Mo, please!" The man surnamed Duanmu made a gesture of please, bringing Mo Zhong to the side, away from the two who had already started, and the two groups of people looked at each other across the bank, so that neither would interfere with anyone. "My name is Duanmu Ci, please give advice!" Duanmu Ci's palm turned over, a short sword appeared in his hand, Duanmu Ci holding a short sword The whole person's momentum changed, more profound, calm, the whole person seemed to have become a wisp of wind in the day, Duanmu Ci had wind under his feet, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and the next second it was already in front of Mo Chong, the short sword was handed forward, and there was a crisp sound, and Mo Zhong barely blocked it with a fan. With a sweep of the situation, the fan hit Duanmu Ci's body, and it penetrated the past directly, "Oops, it's an afterimage!" Mo Zhong said that it was not good, and his heart hurt after the excess, and he had already opened a hole, if it wasn't for his defense, this time he would definitely be stabbed through the heart. "His speed is so fast!" Duanmu Ci completely moved, showing an afterimage in front of Mo Chong, as if there were three or four Duanmu Ci attacking him together, Mo Chong's forehead was sweating, how to fight the enemy who couldn't be caught?

Raising the fan, Mo Zhong was always on guard against the afterimages around him, and suddenly the four afterimages moved at the same time, all holding a short sword and stabbing at him, "What? Could it be that this is not an afterimage, but a clone?" The fan slapped on the four Duanmu ci's bodies, and there was no feeling of hitting something at all. "What?" Mo was shocked, it was too late to make any other moves, a short sword seemed to be stabbed out of the void, cold flickering cold light, a figure fell from the sky, a short sword was slammed on the top of his head, Mo Zhong barely turned sideways, avoiding the key point above his head, but he still cut his shoulder, dripping with blood. "Oh, it's a pity that I didn't get rid of you. Duanmu Ci licked the blood on the short sword and smiled a little cruelly.

Mo Zhong slowly closed his eyes, in the face of this speed, the role of the eyes is not so great, and the eyes can only become the object of deception, since this is the case, then I will not look at you and listen to the wind and argue. "Do you want to hear me? You're so naïve!" Duanmu Ci's voice seemed to come from all directions, and Mo Chong, who had entered the listening state, had no way to catch his voice, a strong wind hit, Mo Chong subconsciously pulled a fan over, crackling, it turned out to be just a stone, and in the next second, there was strong wind everywhere in all directions, and Mo Chong jumped back, only to hear a crackling sound, all of which were rubble. "Damn, is there no way?" Mo Zhong was very unwilling, he had already come to this point, how could he make a wedding dress for others in vain? "I can't find you, I just won't look for you!" Mo Zhong shouted, opened his eyes, and all he could see were afterimages and stones, Mo Zhong danced the fan in his hand into an encirclement, and the strong wind pressure blew away the stones around him, and the stones fell backwards and hit the afterimage, and suddenly the afterimage dissipated.

"Poof!" A soft sound, Mo Chong was overjoyed, I found you!"Get out of here!" Mo Da shouted, the fan in his hand was thrown by feeling, the wind was howling, and with a snap, Duanmu Ci appeared there with a strange face. After all, he was a beat slower, and his arm was concentrated by the fan, and the powerful force was already broken, "Brother Mo is a good method, how about my trick again?" As soon as Duanmu Ci's words fell, Mo Zhong felt a vibration of the ground around him, and secretly said that it was not good, and Mo Zhong hurriedly transported his true qi and waited for it. "Bang!" There was a loud bang, as if the earth had been turned over, and the power of the explosion of six gunpowder directly knocked the ink to the ground, and the air waves flew sideways, and the field was filled with smoke. "Ahem, it's so powerful!" Mo Zhong walked out of the smoke and dust, Duanmu Ci was startled, and his feet kept accelerating, wanting to consume Mo Zhong again.

"It's useless, you've been hit by me, and you already have the smell of my true qi on your body, how can I not find you!" Shaking his head and laughing, Mo Zhong jumped up, grabbed it with his big hand, grabbed Duanmu Ci hidden in the phantom, and pumped his big mouth hard, hitting him so that most of his teeth were gone, and his face was dripping with blood, before he was satisfied and threw him aside. Mo Zhong waved his hand at Linglong, this battle, he won!