Raising his head, he looked around cautiously, but he couldn't see a figure at all, and he could only barely catch a gray figure leaping from time to time, extremely fast.

And that smell of déjà vu in the air is back, the poison of the beginning.

Now after a fierce fight, his mana is not as strong as at the beginning, and he can only barely hold his breath, but this can't last long.

No, we have to think of a way.

Mo Er thought to himself, but suddenly turned around, a flying knife flew from behind, and hurriedly dodged sideways, narrowly dodging it, but the clothes on his arm were torn, and the hairs on his arm stood up at the moment when his arm and the flying knife were rubbed.

Pregnant!

Mo Er's eyes flashed with joy, he had to pretend to be injured in order to lock on to the enemy, otherwise with such a fast speed, he wouldn't even be able to find it, so he could only be beaten passively.

It's just that you have to be careful of the poison on the flying knife, Mo Er secretly beware, the flying knife is flashing green, and it looks like it is fed with poison, this person is proficient in poison and flying knives, there is no reason not to feed poison on his knife.

But this pretending to be injured also has to test his acting skills, and it can't be too fake, otherwise people will see it at a glance.

Mo Er had no choice but to stabilize his mind, the sword in his hand danced again and again, and he flew the hidden weapons that attacked from all directions.

It was so stalemate for half a quarter of an hour, and no one could help anyone with one attack and one defense, and it seemed that they had fallen into the stage of strong mana, but everyone on the field knew that the previous attacks were just temptations, and the danger was always the next blow.

Suddenly, a flying knife came from the front, and as usual, Mo Er used his sword to block, but unexpectedly, there was a strong force, "Not good", Mo Er secretly screamed, and the mana attached to the long sword in his hand was temporarily dispersed, and the long sword itself was directly beaten to the side, and the middle door was wide open.

"It's coming", Mo Er thought in his heart.

At a quick glance just now, the material of this flying knife was very different from other flying knives, the whole body was cast from an unknown silver-white material, but it could carry much more mana.

If you suddenly make a move when you let down your vigilance, then the next thing should be a killer move.

Sure enough, just when Mo Er didn't have time to pull back his strength, an almost invisible light flew in, and the target was Mo Er's heart.

"Ahh Mo Er let out a miserable scream, couldn't help it, retreated a few meters, and then knelt on one knee on the ground, his long sword slamming into the ground.

Everything happened too suddenly, and the people eating melons in the audience were not much interested, but they were attracted back to attention by this sudden accident.

After all, playing melee combat from a distance, attacking and defending, how can there be a fist to the flesh, and the blood is swaying beautifully.

"Good !!" Although most people can't understand it, there are still a small number of masters in it, just now a faintly visible almost transparent light hit the people of the Mo family, and then it became like this, the speed of the shot is not much slower than the electric light, it is almost impossible for someone to be able to flash this blow after a short period of stiffness, and can't help but cheer.

"Good, good !!" The people who eat melons have never been too big, although they don't understand, but it's over, and they shouted loudly, the blood gushing look, those who don't know think he won the battle.

And obviously the thin man also thought the same, his surprise move, coupled with the extreme speed and the particularity of the hidden weapon, and the clever cooperation, few and very few people could prevent it, so he stopped and prepared to see his results.

The gray figure that was originally running fast stopped, "cough cough", and the coughing sound on the field started again.

Mo Er was motionless and half-knelt on the ground, holding a pestle and sword in his hand, with his head bowed, and a lot of blood had been shed on the ground.

"Second brother!" As soon as he called out in great worry, he was about to stand up and stop the game.

The game can be stopped off the field, but it requires the consent of the family patriarch to admit defeat directly, but generally no one will stop the game, even if he dies in the ring, because it represents the honor of the family, but Mo Da Mo Er has been dependent on life and death since childhood, where can he manage this.

At the moment when he was about to get up, a hand was pressed on his shoulder, but he couldn't stand up at all, and when he turned his head, it happened to be Tang Sen.

"Thirteenth brother, let go, my second brother is going to die." Mo Da said anxiously.

"Brother Mo is concerned about chaos, Second Brother Mo is fine, he is pretending." Tang Sen looked at the field, as if he had crossed the distance of hundreds of meters in the middle, and directly saw through Mo Er on the field.

His eyes have been strengthened by the Heavenly Eye, although he can't use it, but the foundation has been raised, just now he caught Mo Er at the most dangerous time, barely moved his figure, it was a few inches, but the secret weapon that was originally going to pierce the heart is now crooked.

"Brother Thirteen, you're not kidding? It was my second brother's life. Mo Da asked tightly, he didn't want to give up until he had to, he understood what this game represented, just now it was really a mess of concern, even if he stopped the game, Mo Li, who was sitting at the front, would not agree, and it would only become a joke of the Mo family in the end.

"Don't worry, rest assured, just look at it." Tang Sen showed a confident smile, and it was great to see that Tang Sen was so determined, so he sat in his seat uneasily, looking at the field worriedly.

"Da... Da... Footsteps rang out, one after another, and coughs came one after another.

And Mo Er was indeed as Tang Sen saw, he was pretending, when the first flying knife came, he realized that something was wrong and raised his vigilance, and sure enough, when the transparent little sword was almost silent, when it stabbed over quietly, he barely caught a trace, and finally reluctantly moved his body, and counted it.

He gambled on this man's confidence in his own tricks, he remembered that the people of the clan would show off every time they came back from hunting, but this time he didn't know who was the hunter and who was the prey?

Listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, although he did not raise his head, Mo Er's nerves were highly tense at this time.

Fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters......

At this time, the footsteps suddenly stopped, and Mo Er's eyes flashed, he couldn't wait any longer!

The figure that was originally languishing on the ground stood up in an instant, "The sword flow is surging!" ”

That's right, it was the trick that Tang Sen taught him, in order to seize the opportunity he got in his life, he directly used a trick, after all, the speed of the person in front of him was too fast, if he let him run out, it would be almost impossible to be fooled again.

Nine sword qi fell from the sky, bringing all the areas around the ten meters in front of him into the strike range, the sword light roared, and although the thin man was extremely fast, there was no room for him to dodge now, and the nine sword qi almost enveloped the space around him.