The two sides are clearly in a state of fire.

"I'm a disciple of God, even if it's a Shura body, I still have to die!" Qin Lin roared in his heart.

"Bloodkill!"

Mo Yuntian's blood-colored phantom had two swords, but he only had one sword, so the phantom combined the two swords.

Towards the little fire lotus of Nano.

"Bang! Boom! Bang!" Bursts of radiant divine power spread out to the surroundings.

"Poof." Mo Yuntian couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This fire lotus, it's so strong..."

On the contrary, Qin Lin was also uncomfortable, his consumption was too great, his face was already a little pale, and the divine power that had spread just now also shocked him with a trace of blood.

The two sides are evenly matched......

Qin Lin no longer had any aura, and Mo Yuntian's phantom was also shattered, and the taste of backlash made his body unable to make much movement.

The scene was at a stalemate.

At this time, Li Chuxian couldn't bear it anymore, both of them were good seedlings, and one of them was still an apprentice of a god, so they couldn't be injured!

The death and injury all hurt in his heart, the master of the door.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to fight anymore, the two sides have no strength to fight again, this time, it's good for you to draw, the original 5 places have been increased to 6, which is also fair to other disciples."

In the end, the game ended with the personal announcement of the owner.

The game continued, and Mo Yuntian had been helped off the stage by Mo Jiuli.

Yang Yu on the side was also a little interesting, after his inquiry, the two brothers were apprentices of the gods, you know, no one in the military department became a god, and if there was a demon god on the battlefield, they would also directly ask for help from the Divine Palace.

Therefore, Yang Yu was more interested in them, only such people were worthy of being his opponents, and he believed that with their divine talents, it was enough to surpass those geniuses in a short period of time.

took out a bottle of healing medicine from his pocket and handed it to Mo Yuntian.

"Mo Yuntian, I'm also looking forward to the duel with you, this bottle of medicine is for you, heal your injuries as soon as possible, don't delay the battle later."

Mo Yuntian looked at the medicine in his hand and smiled slightly: "Thank you." ”

Then, he accepted it unceremoniously, and now he really needs healing medicine.

Yang Yu's friend, he made it! (◍•ᴗ•◍)

After that, the game continued in the field.

And after Mo Yuntian healed his injuries, he participated in several screenings.

In the end, the five places were allocated.

Among them, Mo Yuntian accounted for one of them.

Next, there was only Mo Jiuli, and Mo Yuntian firmly believed that his younger brother would definitely be able to get the last place.