"Leng Li, you go and kill him!" Elder Wang said to a young man beside him with a gloomy look on his face.

"Yes, the apprentice will definitely live up to his mission!" Leng Li said and walked with his sword and ascended to the platform of life and death.

Elder Wang finally felt that the eyes of the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect had lost their original respect and worship when they looked at him.

The same level and level took the stage to challenge, this is already the last fig leaf of the Heavenly Thunder Sect...

"Leng Li is on stage!" said the handsome man in the audience with great interest.

"Elder Wang's personal disciple is extremely talented, and ordinary third-order high-level cultivators can't help it, it seems that this Elder Wang is feeling the pressure. The richly dressed man said.

"It's not good to just let ordinary outstanding disciples go to death..."The handsome man shook the folding fan in his hand and said lightly.

"But he's still a disciple with a foreign surname... Otherwise, how could you be willing to let him go on stage?" added the richly dressed man.

After Leng Li appeared on stage, after revealing his third-order intermediate cultivation, he threw a bag to the little girl who collected money in the audience.

"Eleven medium-grade source crystals!" the little girl said to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing nodded to the little girl,

"Tsk~ Tianlei Sect is really intimate~ This can help me increase the price~" Mo Qing sneered in a weird manner.

"Kill you. The cold eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Whatever you want~ Anyway, we don't give change~" Mo Qing said casually.

"I hope you can still show this virtue in a while~ Also, are you sure you don't need to recuperate from your injuries?" Leng Li tilted his head and showed a sneer.

"You're still worried about yourself, are you a disciple of Lao Zamao?" asked Mo Qing gloomily.

"Hugh is presumptuous! Look at me to punish you!" said that, Leng Li was about to attack Mo Qing.

Mo Qing ignored him, just waved his hand, signaled to stop coldly, and then turned his head to look at Elder Wang:

"Old Zamao~ I heard that the strongest disciples of the Tianlei Sect are all surnamed Lei and surnamed Wang, don't fool the master with these disciples with foreign surnames, go and prepare some powerful characters, this miscellaneous fish won't last long~"

"Little thief, don't use your tongue again!" said Elder Wang with a cold snort blowing his beard and glaring.

"Master, I kindly remind you, no one will dare to take the stage for a while, and you people from the Heavenly Thunder Sect will be lost~" After Mo Qing finished speaking, he looked at the already angry Leng Li.

"Okay~ we can get started. ”

"You've completely me off!"

At this time, the cold and powerful body was wrapped with black thunder and lightning, his eyes were red, and his voice was like the roar of a beast.

"Suffer death!hehehehe~" Leng Li let out a cold laugh, and rushed towards Mo Qing in a few flashes.

Bite~

The two swords collide, and the touch is divided.

Mo Qing found that this cold running posture was a little weird...

Bend your legs and press your body's center of gravity very low...

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"His cultivation should be "Soul Thunder Gong", and his body method should be "Soul Step". Thea's voice sounded in Mo Qing's mind.

"It sounds amazing, but it runs like a monkey..."Mo said disdainfully.

"That's what you say... It's a little... However, there are also merits to his body, and it is also beneficial to keep him for a while and see more~" Xiya reminded.

"Then keep him for a while~" Mo Qing said with interest.

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Leng Li attacked Mo Qing again and again, and the attack mode was also very simple, retreating with one touch, without the slightest intention of fighting.

Mo Qing stood still, observing his movements and parrying his attacks.

"Little electric monkey, your attack is not bad~" Mo Qing said sarcastically.

"Hehehehe~ You'll know how my attack is going in a while!" Leng Li didn't care about Mo Qing's sarcasm, and still launched a single attack on Mo Qing.

Although Mo Qing said that this cold attack was not good, he was not careless, and for the first time on this life and death platform, he opened the telekinesis perception.

In the perception of telekinesis, Mo Qing felt that he had discovered a cold intention...

"How come the Heavenly Thunder Sect's human exercises are of this type of "stacked passive"?" Mo Qing complained to Xiya.

"This is the case with the thunder and lightning exercises, which are not only extremely aggressive, but also can constantly use thunder and lightning to interfere with and paralyze the opponent's body. Thea went on to say:

"So it slowly evolved into paralyzing the enemy first, and then hitting the strongest attack to kill in one fell swoop!It's both safe and safe~"

"Is it really safe and safe..."Mo Qing sneered.

"Uh... If you didn't have this super-level body, you would understand what I said..."Thea's tone was a little strange.

Bite~

Mo Qing once again blocked the cold attack.

"It's over!" he screamed coldly, and his body retreated.

In the process of retreating, he stretched out his left hand with a flickering thunder violently, and black thunder and lightning connected the space around Mo Qing.

Then, he clenched his fists fiercely!

"Prison of Thunder!"

I saw that several pitch-black thunderbolts suddenly erected around Mo Qing's body, and then formed a black thunderbolt ball with a diameter of nearly four meters around Mo Qing's body, binding Mo Qing in it.

Black thunder and lightning struck Mo Qing's body with the power to annihilate all things, trying to paralyze and destroy him.

"Suffer death!" Leng Li shouted again.

I saw that the long sword shining with silver light in his hand was gradually attached to the thunder, and it became more and more pitch black...

"Thunderstorm!"

Holding the pitch-black sword of thunder in his hand, he turned into a ghost and rushed towards Mo Qing in the thunderbolt ball.

Mo Qing's body is under the attack of the Prison of Thunder, crisp and numb, it's really hard to describe whether this feeling is pain or enjoyment...

Looking at the coldness of the ghost, Mo Qing sneered.

Mo Qing's sneer made Leng Li feel a little uneasy, but this was a battle of life and death!

Leng Li still rushed towards Mo Qing without hesitation!

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Audience Stand.

"How do I feel like this guy is enjoying this Prison of Thunder?" said the richly dressed man in the audience with a wry smile.

"It's really... Do you think about how many people died before?" said the handsome man meaningfully.

"I was ruthless... Hmmm, it looks like they're all doing the ultimate...", the richly dressed man said hesitantly.

"Take a good look, don't miss it. After the handsome man finished speaking, he set his eyes on Mo Qing again.

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The Altar of Life and Death.

Mo Qing attached his internal force to the toothed sword, and slashed with a fierce blow!

Wow~

Mo Qing split the thunderbolt ball into a gap, stepped out, and launched a blow with the toothed sword in his hand, swinging away the cold "black sword".

At the same time, Mo Qing also released a telekinetic interference to Leng Li!

Then, Mo Qing stepped forward and slammed an uppercut into Leng Li's chest.

The influence of telekinesis interference has not yet ended, and a sharp pain has swept away Leng Li's consciousness again, and the dark thunder contained in the "black sword" in his hand has also erupted uncontrollably!

Rumble!

Tear and pull!

In the blink of an eye, with that black sword as the center, a radius of ten meters was instantly covered by a black thunderstorm!

After Mo Qing finished that punch, he immediately stepped on the wind and ran to the edge of the life and death platform with a smoke...

Mo Qing looked at the black thunderstorm in the center of the Life and Death Terrace, and couldn't help but say in the direction of the Heavenly Thunder Sect: "The Heavenly Thunder Sect is really exquisite! Every time a dead person puts a few rings to see himself off~"

After speaking, he gave a thumbs up to others.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to it at this time, and everyone present stared at the thunderstorm in the center of the life and death platform.