The audience in the audience was extremely ridiculous, some said that Mo Qing won, some hoped that Mo Qing would die, and more people who issued a desperate curse to Mo Qing.

There was a burst of boos in the many entertainment venues of the Eastern Continent...

The reason... Mo Qing won too much, resulting in Mo Qing's odds being very low, and even if he won, he couldn't get too much bonus.

As a result, the pressure of the king and the wind won a lot of people...

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The Altar of Life and Death.

Wang Rinfeng didn't want to delay more, and was ready to show his hole cards!

"It's your honor to die in the hands of the master!

Wang Rinfeng is ready to make a big move.

"Whatever you want~ Hurry up, the master is in a hurry~" Mo Qing urged casually.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Rinfeng's mouth, and he raised his hand high.

Click!

A bolt of lightning struck Wang Rinfeng's palm.

After Wang Rinfeng was struck by the lightning, he closed his eyes tightly, stood with his arms crossed, and slowly lifted his feet out of the shackles of the ground and slowly rose into the air.

"Thunder Decree!" a deep and majestic voice came out of Wang Rinfeng's mouth.

Audience.

"It's the Thunder Law Decree again! This day the Thunder Sect is really..."The richly dressed man frowned.

"Not only that, this kid should have been involved in the Thunder Decree a long time ago, compared to the Thunder Yarn, this kid is so strong that he doesn't know what a star is!" Feng Jian said in a deep voice.

"The Heavenly Thunder Sect really attaches great importance to this kid... I have already given him the supreme martial arts..."Mu Gongzi looked envious.

"Let's see how Mo Qing can deal with this..."Feng Jian was very curious if Mo Qing would choose to use the same means to break this thunder decree.

The Altar of Life and Death.

Mo Qing opened the space ring again and took out nine fourth-order long swords.

The nine handles before didn't know where they flew, and that kind of power, even if the swordsmanship could only adjust the angle, there was no way to control them to fly back, so they simply gave up...

Fourth-order weapons are used as one-time props, even if they are just ordinary fourth-order weapons, it is quite a loser's behavior...

"It's your honor to die in the hands of the master!"

At this time, Wang Rinfeng was wearing thunder armor, carrying the phantom of the thunder god, raising his hand was thunder, and his mouth was rolling thunder.

In terms of this hand alone, it is not comparable to the likes of Lei Bangsha!

Because the Thunder God Phantom behind Wang Rinfeng is nearly five meters tall and more condensed, which means that Wang Rinfeng can borrow more of Thunder God's power!

Mo Qing also completely let go of his physical strength, he felt that at this moment, Wang Rinfeng already had the strength to defeat and even kill a fourth-order cultivator!

Mo Qing stepped on a long sword and slowly rose into the air, at the same level as Wang Rinfeng, surrounded by eight long swords, which also formed a sword wheel, rotating around him.

"It's your honor to die in the hands of the master!" Mo Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the killing machine burst out!

"Thunder Trial!"

Wang Rinfeng waved his hand, and Mo Qing's figure was instantly overwhelmed by the thunderstorm.

Click!

Rumble!

Tear and pull!

The thunder shone brightly, and the light was dazzling, and ordinary people were not qualified to watch this battle! Only the rolling thunder shook their eardrums.

Mo Qing took out several swords in a row, collapsing several thunderbolts, and the eight long swords around him also collapsed many thunderbolts.

Afterwards, Mo Qing put the toothed sword into the scabbard, and the nine long swords paved the way for Mo Qing in midair.

Mo Qing holds the hilt of the sword, steps on the wind, and walks on the long sword!

Since the long sword under his feet kept flying, his speed was extremely fast!

In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Wang Rinfeng!

"Thor's spear!" Wang Rinfeng saw Mo Qing rushing over, so he greeted him with Thor's spear!

Zheng!

Everyone only heard a sword groan, and the spear of the thunder god collapsed into invisibility!

Mo Qing didn't hesitate much, and after destroying the Thunder God's spear, he went straight to Wang Rin Feng to kill!

Thunder Flash!

Zheng!

A sword groan sounded, but Mo Qing didn't feel the sluggish feeling of the blade slashing at something...

Missed!

Thor's Spear!

Click!

The thunder exploded, and Mo Qing met with a toothed sword.

"Hum~"

Mo Qing's body was numb violently, his brain buzzed, and he fell straight into the air!

On the way down, Mo Qing suddenly woke up and once again manipulated the nine flying swords to lift himself up...

"It's still painful~" Mo muttered unhappily, feeling uncomfortable all over his body...

"Accept the sanctions!" The thunder god behind Wang Rinfeng condensed two more thunder spears and threw them at Mo Qing one after another.

Mo Qing swung his sword again, destroying a spear of the god of thunder, and with a slash of the slash, it destroyed another spear of the god of thunder that had been weakened by the eight long swords.

"This level is not good..."Mo Qing stepped on the long sword again and rushed towards Wang Rinfeng.

Thunder Flash!

Wang Rinfeng flickered not far away again, and once again avoided this killing blow!

"It's useless! Repent under this thunderous decree! Thunder Judgment!" Wang Rinfeng's voice rolled like thunder, and once again used a thunderstorm to drown Mo Qing.

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When the people of the Heavenly Thunder Sect saw the scene, they all showed smug smiles.

"Mo Qing is already poor in donkey skills!"

"Senior Brother Wang Rinfeng will kill this thief!"

"Senior Brother Rinfeng, if his combat power is really extraordinary, the Thunder Decree has been cultivated by him to such an extent!"

"If it's really not a hit, it's already a blockbuster!"

"Kill him! Avenge Lei Bangsha and his brothers!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Audience.

It's still that little circle.

"Mo Qing is really in trouble this time. Feng Jian stared at the platform of life and death.

"His physical body seems to have become stronger again..."Mu Gongzi said with a frown.

"The flesh is super-level!No wonder you are so confident!" the richly dressed man said suddenly.

"Li Zhaoxuan, you are really not a prince very much... Only then did you find out?" Feng Jian said sarcastically.

"It's a shallow learning, which makes Brother Feng Jian smile. Li Zhaoxuan was frank and open, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction in his words.

The Altar of Life and Death.

Mo Qing has fallen smoothly on the platform of life and death, and does not give people a sense of embarrassment...

"At the end of the day... Or is it this little trick that doesn't hurt or itch... Your Heavenly Thunder Sect... Zhenji~" Mo Qing turned on the arrogant mode again, standing on the stage of life and death.

"You dare to insult my sect! Look at me and kill you!" Wang Rin shouted angrily.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Three Thor spears pierced!

Mo Qing, who is standing on the ground, has a foothold, and is naturally more flexible and confident!

Draw the sword!

A sword slashed the spear of Thor that arrived first.

And with the nine long swords around him, he weakened the power of the other Thor spear!

Mo Qing knew that if Wang Rinfeng had no other means, Mo Qing would have won!

The consumption of the Thunder Decree is not something that a third-order cultivator can maintain for a long time!

As for himself, he is just maintaining normalcy, and the opportunity is not consumed.

Just delay the time and provoke Wang Rinfeng to squander his internal strength!

"Is this the method of the Heavenly Thunder Sect?" Mo Qing immediately mocked after avoiding the Thunder God's spear.

"Today!, the master will definitely punish you!" Wang Rin shouted angrily.

This time, Wang Rinfeng did not throw out the spear of the thunder god, but held it up with both hands to meet the next thunder.

Tear and pull!

I saw Wang Rinfeng take a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and then rub it into a thunderbolt ball, and then muttered something in his mouth...

The light blue ball of lightning is getting dim...

A depressing aura suddenly swept away...

Burst~

Wang Rinfeng suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence blood...

In an instant, the oppressive aura became a little stronger...