Zhang Ning exerted his strength one after another, and as soon as the fireball was released, he urged the tail of the medium-grade magic weapon to ring, and Mo Yang had no choice but to dodge with the dark spirit step.

Helplessly, Zhang Ning's speed was really fast, and in less than a breath, the tail had already passed through Mo Yang's body, tilting at a forty-five degree angle and inserting Mo Yang on the ground!

"Be careful!" Rong Huawu, who had been silent, trembled suddenly, but she still said that it was too late, and Mo Yang had been firmly nailed to the ring.

Although this kind of injury was not fatal, the immortal cultivators who were in the two layers of the rotation were pierced by magic weapons, especially the medium-grade magic weapons, and the injuries must have been very serious.

At this time, Mo Yang, I'm afraid he doesn't even have a chance to fight back!

Hua Demon Rong Hua Wu also stood up, and the relaxed expression on his face was immediately put away, and muttered: Why is this kid so vulnerable?

How to say, this Mo Yang is also a representative of the infernal work, and is currently a disciple of the Flower Demon Pavilion, although the Flower Demon wants to make Mo Yang suffer a little, but in the first game, many great powers of the Red Lian Divine Sect are watching!

If you lose in less than ten breaths at the beginning, it's a shame!

The disciples who worked infernally were all shouting and cheering, but when they saw Mo Yang on the ground, they all stopped talking and looked at the field in a daze.

Zhang Ning is known for his speed, but he shouted again, and his body flew up, like an arrow off the string, and kicked Mo Yang with a corner!

With this kick, you can easily kick Mo Yang out of the ring and end the game!

And within ten breaths!

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and I saw that around the ringing tail, there were broken wood chips everywhere, and I was shocked by this Zhang Ning, and suddenly flew in the air.

Only then did everyone realize that this person was not Mo Yang!

It turned out to be Mo Yang's stand-in technique!

The monks who had worked hard finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the flower demon who had already stood up sat on the big chair again, slowly lay down, and secretly said in his heart: Such a shrewd child, I really have a lot of heart.

In Rong Huawu's eyes, a trace of joy suddenly flashed, but it was only a moment.

It is said that the ring was originally made of very strong black stone, but when it was kicked by Zhang Ning, it turned out to be a large concave! Therefore, if Mo Yang really suffers this kick, he will definitely die immediately!

It turned out that Zhang Ning didn't want to kick Mo Yang out of the ring, but wanted to kill with one blow!

Zhang Ning held the rattle tail in his hand, and was the first to find that Mo Yang under his feet was a stand-in technique, frowned, and immediately turned around.

And at this moment, Mo Yang suddenly appeared out of thin air and made a grimace: "I said you baby face, we haven't officially started yet, you are killing every step, this is unreasonable!" Also, I don't have a grudge against you, you don't have to do this to me, right? ”

The monks glared at each other, secretly saying how could this kid be like a bat?

Because Mo Yang is not standing upright, but like a bat, as if standing upside down on a tree branch!

If you find it carefully, you will definitely be able to send a few more transparent spider silks on Mo Yang's legs, and it is these spider silks that hang him upside down in the air!

"Go!" Zhang Ning only replied with one word, and the ringtail attacked again!

But when the ringtail was about to come into contact with Mo Yang, this kid disappeared out of thin air!

The audience was hot again.

"What kind of method does this handsome boy use, why haven't you seen it?" The first female monk asked the Zhang Zhidong next to her.

"Well... This, I think, may be a Dharma Sect, it may be a Dharma weapon! It's hard to say. Zhang Zhidong frowned, looking more serious than anyone else.

As if "hard to say" is a mantra of Zhang Zhidong, it is no wonder that this is a universal answer! That's what some professionals tend to answer!

"Come on! Little Brother Moyang! I'm optimistic about you! Another banshee cultivator said.

"It is said that there are many people who can work in infernal detail, and each monk has a unique ability, I think the method used by Mo Yang is very special, is it a person of a different race?" An old man with fluttering white hair said.

The alien races in the old man's mouth are talking about some races in remote areas, and they often have some special abilities to survive. Therefore, many of the disciples in the Infernal Work are from different races, and it is precisely because of their special abilities that they can be qualified for some difficult tasks!

……

"I said babyface, can't you just say more?" Mo Yang appeared upside down again.

Again, there was another "go", and the rattle immediately attacked again.

……

The corners of Rong Nanqing's mouth crooked in the field, and said: "Is this the ability of the stinky boy, how did I see it for the first time, but it was very fun." ”

Zhang Ning is obviously not a fool, in this way, not only can he not attack Mo Yang, but his physical strength is greatly consumed, and in the long run, he will be passive!

I saw him raise his eyebrows, and when he remembered it, he actually stopped his figure and stood still in the middle of the ring.

Speaking of Mo Yang, it is the ability to use the ghost spider teapot, this ghost spider teapot is a strange treasure of Mo Yang, when urging it, the teapot will float in the air, spreading out an area, this area can temporarily hide the monk's body and breath, and when Mo Yang wants to appear, it will be pulled by spider silk to appear!

The function of the spider silk is not to hang Moyang, but to connect with the invisible teapot above through the spider silk, so as to better react to the next step.

Therefore, Moyang's magic weapon is not a defensive magic weapon, nor an offensive magic weapon, but an auxiliary magic weapon!

At this time, Mo Yang was hiding in the area of the ghost spider teapot, and saw Zhang Ning suddenly stop, and the rattle in his hand was no longer strong, and it was really like a snake, winding Zhang Ning.

Ya yo-yo, what is he going to do here?

The rattle tail had completely transformed into a long snake with a beautiful pattern, and at this time it was spitting out bright red letters, and the snake's head was constantly swinging, as if it was carefully searching for prey.

Zhang Ning also closed his eyes, and he didn't know what to read in his mouth, that is, the interval between two breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted "go"!

The rattlesnake's snake eyes suddenly emitted a green light, and it quickly left Zhang Ning's body like thunder.

And its direction is to face Mo Yang hidden in the ghost spider teapot!

Ya's yo-yo was discovered by him! It seems that Zhang Ning's rattle tail is the nemesis of the ghost spider teapot!

Why are you so unlucky.....

Mo Yang flipped, dodged Ratwin's attack, appeared on the left side of the No. 1 ring, and swept away the wood chips stained on his blue shirt with a wave of his right hand.

Mo Yang didn't want to hide, because he had been on the run until now, and he hadn't attacked a single one!

"Babyface, you've been attacking all along, now, it's my turn!" Mo Yang raised his head, and a pair of cold eyes swept over Zhang Ning.