Lin Wugong's face was gloomy, his body trembled with excitement with extreme anger, his eyes showed a strong killing intent, looking at Yue Mochen in mid-air, he couldn't slap Yue Mochen to death.

Yue Mochen didn't talk nonsense, his hands and feet were retracted to his body, and he suddenly let himself fall down.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, Yue Mochen fell down suddenly, and as the distance between the two got closer, Lin Wugong's eyes on the ground became more and more indifferent.

With five fingers together, the five long blades in Lin Wugong's hand merged into a row and stabbed towards Yue Mochen's body!

A blood-red light flashed, bringing out nearly three meters of red energy, waiting for Yue Mochen to descend.

Yue Mochen smiled coldly, and in the moment of his thoughts, a crimson flashed in the pitch-black cave!

Blood Thunder!

A low but piercing roar sounded, and a blood thunder as thick as a ** leg appeared out of thin air, slashing straight at Lin Wugong, who was caught off guard!

It was only at this time that Lin Wugong understood why the blood electric whip he used to coagulate with essence blood was ineffective against Yue Mochen, this was simply playing a big knife in front of Second Brother Guan!

However, he understood too late.

The blood thunder slammed directly into his body at a speed that could not cover his ears, and the figure that was moving forward suddenly stiffened, and the dark black hair stood on end, accompanied by the white smoke of the Dao.

Yue Mochen was already less than three meters above the ground at this time, and the aura was gushing out at this time, with the power of the attachment, Yue Mochen held the sword in both hands and slashed out from top to bottom!

The black reincarnation aura was intertwined with the blood-red blood energy, and the power of the blood demon brought out a sword light that seemed to be red but not red, and black and not black, and slashed towards Lin Wugong!

The sound of the sword entering the flesh sounded, and Lin Wugong's right arm separated from his body, and he fell to the ground weakly!

Lin Wugong wanted to cry out in pain, but he couldn't even cry out in pain, and sweat oozing from the severe pain flowed from his forehead, flowing into his eyes, blurring his vision.

Yue Mochen landed on the ground, a little on his toes, his body was like a streamer, and he attacked Lin Wugong again!

"Wind Breaker!"

Yue Mochen used the most common and fastest move, and the pitch-black tip of the sword separated into a sword shadow like wind and flame, which fell on Lin Wugong's body.

"Poof~~"

Several blood flowers bloomed on Lin Wugong's chest, as if they were about to dye this pitch-black cave red.

At this time, Yue Mochen had already rushed to his side, and the aura was poured into his right leg, flying out of his leg, and he kicked Lin Wugong's chest suddenly.

A low sound of "dong" sounded, and Lin Wugong only felt as if he had been hit by a prehistoric beast, his sternum cracked in response, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew backwards.

Yue Mochen's feet moved, closely following Lin Wugong's body that flew out upside down, and his right hand tirelessly took out the sword, out of the sword, out of the sword!!!

With a "boom", Lin Wugong's body hit the inner wall of the cave like a weak break, and then came out of the shock!

Looking at the dense wounds, it was not difficult to see that before this, Yue Mochen had already swung nearly a hundred swords at Lin Wugong! Rao was the strong body of Lin Wugong's blood clan, and he was also stabbed miserably.

However, Yue Mochen still didn't follow, and he swung out another sword!

Lin Wugong's body that shook out was lifted to the cave wall again by the power of this sword.

Yue Mochen held the sword in his backhand and sent it forward.

With a "bang", the single-edged sword was inserted into the inner wall of the cave as if it had been pierced into tofu, the sword body was inserted into the cave wall, and the blade was facing Lin Wugong's neck, and the distance between the two was only as wide as a hair.

There is no doubt that at this distance, if Lin Wugong makes any changes, Yue Mochen is absolutely sure that he will have to cut off his head with a single-edged sword before Lin Wugong can break free.

Lin Wugong's body leaned against the cave wall, and kept trembling, nearly a hundred wounds on his body were almost all over his body!

Gurgling blood flowed down the uneven cave walls, staining large swaths of the ground red.

The state of blood thunder paralysis has passed, Lin Wugong weakly half-opened his eyes, his eyes are full of despair and fear, at this moment, he forgot what pride is.

Because the sword light that was like an appendage bone before, as well as the countless interlaced scars on his body, had already shattered his pride and even self-esteem!

Once, he was high-spirited, but now, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, and with the loss of blood in his body, his expression became more and more depressed.

The blue-haired man's voice sounded again: "In the second round, Yue Mochen won, and Lin Wugong is powerless to fight again, so in this competition, Yue Mochen wins!"

However, whether it was Lin Wugong or Yue Mochen, no one was birding him.

So, the blue-haired man closed his mouth with lack of interest, however, his gaze never left the two of them, because he wanted to know, why didn't Yue Mochen kill him, he could abolish Lin Wugong with his hands, but why did he leave him a glimmer of life?

Lin Wugong was also wondering about this question at this time, looking at Yue Mochen's murderous face, he thought that he was dead, however, at the last moment, Yue Mochen did not make a move.

"Can't he kill me?" Lin Wugong thought, and a little hope ignited in his eyes.

At this time, Yue Mochen spoke: "You must be wondering, why didn't I kill you, right?"

Leng Ruojiu's voice spit out from his mouth, instantly extinguishing most of the hope in Lin Wugong's heart.

"How do you want to ......"

Lin Wugong said weakly, and there was no trace of arrogance in his tone.

"Hand over what you got from Qingtong, otherwise, I can let you feel the sorrow of the blood clan. ”

"The sorrow of the blood clan?" Lin Wugong looked a little puzzled.

"It's the feeling that you can't die if you want to, do you want to try it?"

Speaking of distance, Yue Mochen showed a kind smile, but in Lin Wugong's eyes, it was as terrifying as a demon crawling out of hell.

"I didn't get anything from Qingtong, really, I couldn't even look down on his things at the beginning, let alone you, what are you doing here?"

Lin Wugong said, with a helpless look in his eyes, and his voice became hoarse as crying, I don't know if it was because of fear or because the injury was too serious.

Yue Mochen smiled unexpectedly and said, "Is it? That can't be helped, since you want to try the feeling that you can't survive and die, how can I be embarrassed to go against your wishes?"

After speaking, Yue Mochen bent down and reached out to flick the dagger that was still stuck on the shin of Lin Wugong's calf.

"Ah......h

Lin Wugong cried out in pain, and the entire cave echoed with a terrible scream......

Yue Mochen deliberately gasped: "Whew, it seems to be in pain...... Hey, the bones are sore, that, what did you just say? Didn't get anything?"

"Not really!" Lin Wugong roared.

"Ding......

With a crisp sound, Yue Mochen flicked the dagger again, this time with more force, and the light shock of the dagger directly shocked Lin Wugong's soul......