Honduras was a little stunned by the excitement of the hanging sky, when had he ever seen a hanging sky like a piece of wood so excited?

When the words fell, the whole square boiled again, and the cheers soared into the sky.

The two looked up, and it turned out that the two sides were banged together again, and a white giant fist condensed in mid-air, flying straight out of the air with indescribable momentum!

This is a mindful skill that does not hurt!

The battle of the Nian Master can be so powerful!

"Ridiculous Thoughts!"

With a loud shout, the giant fist became more and more condensed, and it blasted towards Dugu City with a dignified sound of breaking wind.

Dugu Cheng's face in mid-air was calm, his aura was surging, and the gray long sword in his hand vibrated involuntarily under the influx of a large amount of spiritual energy, and the air around the sword body continued to make the sound of air explosions.

"Don't think that if you know a few tricks of pretending, you will be invincible in the world, you Nianshi should hide behind!" Dugu said coldly, and the long sword in his hand conjured up a sword shadow, which continued to grow larger.

In the blink of an eye, Dugucheng's figure was no longer visible in mid-air, his entire body was shrouded in the shadow of the sword, and the gray giant sword was suspended in the air, surrounded by fierce light, as if he wanted to destroy the entire world.

"Could it be that this is the legendary unity of man and sword?" Bai Ling on the ground felt a little jealous of the figure that could no longer be seen clearly in mid-air, he and Dugu Cheng were both high-level members of the Doushen Temple, and their status was not far apart, and they often fought for power in the hall, at this time, he began to wonder if he had done something wrong.

At this time, the white giant fist had already rushed into the air, and when it came to the giant sword, the giant sword suddenly shook, the sword body sank, and the giant sword dozens of zhang long slashed down against the huge fist several zhang wide!

"Wow!", the blazing sparks splashed everywhere, and the surrounding crowd retreated again and again, lest they be affected by themselves.

The two attacks in mid-air between the crowd's dodging were also divided, and the fist condensed by the power of spiritual thoughts was slashed with the full strength of the aura sword shadow, revealing a trace of defeat, and was quickly eliminated without a trace, while the giant sword was still standing proudly in the air.

One move has the upper hand, Dugu City is unforgiving, the sword shadow is condensed to the limit, it turns in mid-air, and then falls straight down in the direction of Mo Buju!

With the power of tearing through the sky, the giant sword shrugged down, and the face of Mo Buyu on the ground was awe-inspiring, and he held a long telekinetic staff in both hands, and a light shield more than three meters wide condensed, blocking between the giant sword and himself.

"Huh, this is not hurtful or lazy, it seems that he has hidden his strength before. A slender woman on the rostrum said, and several old men beside her nodded approvingly.

When the words fell, the giant sword was already less than ten meters away from the rostrum! At this time, the corner of Mo Bu's mouth hooked, and a cold smile appeared.

I saw that his left hand was free, and he made a handprint in the air, and then spat out an inaudible sentence from his mouth.

Immediately after, the rapidly falling giant sword suddenly slammed! The sword shadow in mid-air almost instantly collapsed, flickering again and again, and everyone saw Dugu Cheng in the sword shadow snorting and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

However, he didn't give up, his eyebrows were horizontal, increasing the output of aura, and the sword shadow changed from flickering back to a solid giant sword again, breaking through the air!

"Boom!~~"

A loud bang sounded, and the square shook suddenly!

The sword light was permeated, and everyone only saw that the white spiritual shield was shattered, and then the rostrum was filled with gunsmoke, whether it was Mo Bushu or Dugucheng, or other people on the rostrum, their bodies were covered by gunpowder smoke and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Other people can't see it, it doesn't mean that people in the smoke can't see it, Dugucheng's sword shadow collapsed, and after his body was revealed, he didn't even care about the blood at the corner of his mouth, his feet were wrong, the dust spread, and the whole person was submerged in the flying dust, and when his figure appeared again, he had already appeared in front of Mo Buju!

Before he could react, Mo Buju's chest hurt suddenly, and a stiff fist knocked him off the ground, flew upside down from the rostrum, and flew to the open space between the ten platforms.

Falling heavily on the ground, Mo didn't hurt those little eyes full of disbelief, how could it be: how could it be so fast!?

However, there was no more time for him to feel unwilling, because Dugucheng's figure flashed again, and he jumped off the rostrum, and in a blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of him.

The cold sword blade was against Mo Buyu's throat, Dugucheng looked at Mo Bushu coldly, and said, "Now, do you dare to be arrogant?"

"Hmph, if you want to kill, kill!" Mo Buyu said coldly, and immediately closed his eyes, looking ready to be righteous, but in fact, Mo Buxing knew that the other party would not use a sword, because if he wanted to die by himself, he would not use his fist just now, but use a sword.

Just now, Mo Bushu didn't have the ability to resist at all, if Dugu Cheng directly swords, I'm afraid he wouldn't have a chance to pretend to be tough here.

Hearing this, Dugucheng smiled, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said in a strange manner: "Don't hurt, don't you really dare to treat me?"

When he heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, he really felt the murderous aura of the other party! Could it be that I was pretending to be too angry, if it was him?

Thinking of this, Mo Busheng hurriedly opened his eyes in panic, only to see Dugucheng looking at him with a smile.

"Coward!"

After dropping such a sentence, Dugucheng disdainfully put away his sword and returned to its sheath, turned around and left.

"You !!"

Mo Bushu couldn't help but be angry when he saw Dugucheng humiliating himself like this, but he couldn't do anything but be angry, so he could only watch the other party jump onto the rostrum helplessly.

For a moment, he felt that his face became hot, especially when the eyes of the entire square were on him, and he wanted to dig a hole and burrow into the ground.

Since then, his resentment towards Dugucheng has deepened, and countless vicious thoughts have arisen in his heart, but for Dugucheng, these resentments of his are not thoughts, Dugucheng is neither itchy nor painful, it really has no effect at all.

At this time, as the host's side, Mo Juqi finally opened his mouth to express it.

"Elder of the Canling Temple, please go back to the rostrum, the game is about to begin. ”

A faint sentence made people unable to hear his attitude, but as a party to the party, Mo Bu was shocked, and he couldn't help but regret it, he shouldn't be so impulsive.

He is not a stupid person, and now, where does he not understand, why did he not stop Mo Juqi from contradicting Dugu City?

When he figured this out, his face became ugly.

Not far away, Dugu Cheng, who had re-entered the rostrum, saw this scene, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.