Chapter 122: Ring Competition
On the second day, Mo Ling dared to go to the Tao and listen to the understanding of the Dao by the strong man of Qishi Mansion.
For the sect, the Qishi Mansion still has a set, especially for each secret realm, and no one in the whole Beidou can compare with it.
It's just that Mo Ling Daoji has reached the perfect place, so he pays more attention to the avenue and sense explained by others, so as to increase his own background.
For five in a row, Mo Ling traveled around the avenues, and the harvest was quite full, but it didn't help him very much after listening to it.
So, sixth, he came to Yanwu, and Mo Ling did not forget the purpose of coming to Qishi Mansion this time.
One is to collect malice, and the other is the ancient coffin of the Enlightenment Tea Tree.
And the best way to collect malicious values is to be crazy and provocative.
In the martial arts arena, the voices are full of people, and many Tianjiao cut again and sharpened each other.
A high platform, there are two pairs, the divine power touches, one move, the tiger is born, the void ripples, and the high platform can't help but tremble.
Liang, at the end of the battle, one of them had a bitter face, hugged, and said, "Brother Li is strong, He is not an opponent!"
On the other side, surnamed Li Tianjiao frowned slightly, and said, "Brother He's tiger fist is no, the future can be expected!"
He jumped off the ring and turned to leave.
"Who else wants to come up?"
Li Xing carried the double, glanced at one, and said lightly.
"Li Xing is the heir of the Seven Killing Sect, and the Seven Killing Fist in one hand can be described as terrifying, which is enough to compete with the heirs of the Holy Land!"
"It seems that Li Xing is one step ahead of us."
"He's been fighting in the ring for seven days without a single defeat, who dares to continue to challenge?"
The surrounding crowd was talking about it, and Mo Ling in the crowd laughed and jumped into the ring.
"Yes, I also need to hone one, so let's start with you!"
Standing on Li Xing's side, Mo Ling said with a smile.
"Mo, it's him!"
"There's a good show to watch now!"
"My monks should be in awe, it is difficult to achieve great things if it is so rampant!"
「......」
Mo Ling's ascension to the stage immediately attracted attention, and there was a discussion around him.
And Li Xing's face was a little difficult at this time, what did Mo Ling's words mean? What does it mean to open from him, to look down on people so much?
", received 7 points from Li Xing and malicious value."
Li Xing's face was gloomy and he said:
"Mo, you do have some truth, but the last thing you should do is provoke me!"
"Kill!"
According to the rules of Qishifu, as long as you stand in the ring, it means that the battle begins.
Li Xing was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Mo Ling and rushed out with a punch.
A faint gold appeared in Mo Ling's palm, and he hit it with his palm, easily blocking Li Xing's angry punch.
Rumble......
A huge wave dispersed between the two of them, and the robes that blew rattled.
"Huh?"
The rich murderous aura was transmitted, and a hideous, murderous fierce statue appeared in front of Mo Ling's eyes, fighting towards him.
A little bit of an idea, using the murderous aura condensation illusion to impact the god, if it were someone else, it would definitely be this pure murderous shadow, and the attack in his hand would be late, so he was exposed and then attacked, Li Xing should use this method to defeat others.
But such an illusion was trivial to him, what kind of scene he hadn't seen in the sea of reincarnation, how could such a killing intent affect him? ….
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Li Xing noticed that his fist seemed to be clamped by iron pincers and could not be broken, and the Seven Killing Fists he was so proud of actually had no effect on Mo Ling.
Li Xing looked up at Mo Ling's smiling pairs, as if to say: Did you not eat? Make a little effort!
The feeling of humiliation rushed to his brain, Li Xing felt that he was about to explode now, his chest seemed to be burned with anger, his eyes were red, his whole body was bruised, and he shouted:
"Give me ~open~"
A large one flashed in the other hand, and it swung towards Mo Ling's palm.
Mo Ling let go of his fist, his palm retracted, and then an ordinary half-step collapse, no
Use your god and strike your fist on the broadsword
Click!
The big knife was broken, the fist was not, and it smashed towards Li Xing's chest.
Click!
This time it was the sound of broken bones, and at the critical moment, Li Xing crossed his hands, his divine power was crazy, and the faint red light was defended, but no, Li Xing muttered too much about Mo Ling's strength, and was directly punched and fell to the edge of the ring.
"Hey~~ You're so weak!"
Mo Ling sighed slightly, Li Xing was about to explode, how could he, as a celestial, stand such an insult.
"You're deceiving people too much!"
Li Xingmeng's big breath was violent, and the pale red light around him gradually became scarlet, like sticky blood, and there was blood in the air, and boundless killing intent filled the entire sky, and even the people watching the battle below felt their backs, as if a sharp sword was standing above their heads at any time.
"Seven kills, scarlet, it is rumored that Li Xing is in the four extremes, so use this trick to defeat the dragon powerhouse!"
"Haha, the four extremes will be killed, and now Brother Li is transformed, it is more than enough to clean up Mo Ling."
「......」
Void, a strong man keeps an eye on the situation in the ring at all times.
Qishi Mansion can't be killed, a group of young people don't know how to do it, and when they saw Li Xing using the scarlet kill, the old man appeared in one, sighed and muttered:
"This little guy can really cause trouble for the old man!"
The overwhelming killing intent stinged the skin, and the scarlet divine power in the void boiled like boiling water, enveloping the entire ring.
Mo Ling's expression became a little serious, and his divine power began to move, and his two arms turned into gold and smashed towards the scarlet of the void.
Three, just three, the scarlet scattered, the sea rose, and the void returned to clarity.
Burst~~
Li Xing flew directly from the ring, blood went crazy, and smashed to the ground.
"Your last resort is a bit eastward, but not much!"
A faint voice came from the ring, Li Xing's body and mind were heavy, and a mouthful of blood spurted again, and he fainted in front of him.
The strong man of Qishi Mansion came out of the void, came to Li Xing's side, looked at it, and said:
"The injury doesn't count, carry it back and recuperate for a month!"
A few brothers walked out of the side and carried Li Xing down.
The old man looked at Mo and said helplessly:
"The Qishi Mansion set up the ring for disciples to learn from each other and sharpen each other, so you can make a light move next time!"
The old man is kind enough to mention that many old people in Qishi Mansion have a good impression of him for this sudden sky.
Let Mo Ling make a little lighter because the Tianjiao who can come to Qishi Mansion has a lot of power behind them, and if they shoot too hard, they will offend these forces, and they don't want a Tianjiao to die just like that.
Of course, Mo Ling knew that these people had a background and power, and if he hit one person, he would be able to offend the power behind him, so as to collect malicious intentions, and he would wake up laughing in his dreams.
As for these forces wanting to attack him?
Mo Ling watch, let the horse come!.
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