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The two hands were between the lightning and flint, and everyone had not yet seen what was happening, only to feel a white shadow flashing in front of them.

The fight is over!

"Who won?"

A slight sound of doubt came, everyone shook their heads, only a few strong people frowned, and their eyes were fixed on Mo Ling'er on the stage!

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out, and the Dead Nation Monk fell to the ground with a bang, his head rolling to the side.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, only to feel a chill in their necks, and many of them couldn't help but raise their hands and touch their necks.

"What a fast sword!" Lin Qingfan exclaimed.

"Sister Ling'er, I've never performed this trick before, it's really amazing!" Tianxin said with a shocked face.

"In the competition between disciples on weekdays, if she uses this trick, wouldn't she want to fight, she will naturally not use it!" Lin Qingfan chuckled.

Mo Ling'er's sword move, maybe others didn't see it clearly, but he didn't miss a drop, this sword move is nothing more than a fast, plus the dead country monk underestimated the enemy, so it can work with one blow!

Next, after the other party has a defense, this trick is estimated to not work!

"It seems that you should be the most powerful of the younger generation in this sect, and now the guys of the older generation are injured and killed, as long as you are defeated, you will be completely defeated!" A young man with a white face stepped into the air, his body fell beside the companion before, in the face of his companion's death, he did not have the slightest sympathy, licked his lips, and immediately, with a grasp of his palm, a black ball of light flew out, directly engulfing the headless corpse!

The next moment, under the surprised gaze of everyone, the headless corpse slowly corroded within the black ball, and finally turned into a pure death aura.

"Suck!"

The young man opened his mouth and inhaled at the pure death qi, and the death qi entered his body, and in the next moment, he trembled lightly as if he had been stimulated!

"It's delicious!" the Mori white man licked his lips, and a look of great enjoyment appeared on his face.

Looking at the intoxicated appearance of the white man, Mo Ling'er's eyes were slightly cold, and she seized the opportunity to strike again.

"Ding!"

But this time, Mo Ling'er missed, missed a blow, and immediately turned around and retreated.

"Want to escape?"

The Dead Nation Monk snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed the void, and a black ball of death yuan power shot out from the fingertips of his five fingers, turning into black energy shackles, binding Mo Ling'er's limbs and neck.

Bound by the five energy shackles, Mo Ling'er's retreating figure suddenly froze in the air, and the whole person was instantly frozen in the air!

"Not good!"

Everyone was shocked!

Mo Ling'er can be regarded as the last hole card of the Tianshu Sect, if even she loses, the Tianshu Sect will really be finished!

"What should I do?" said Tianxin anxiously.

Lin Qingfan was unmoved, if Mo Ling'er only had these things, she would have been killed by the alien race as early as when she was on the bloody battlefield, how could she still be alive until now.

Therefore, for Mo Ling'er being trapped on the field, Lin Qingfan did not panic at all, looked calm, and continued to watch the game!

"Hey, you should say something, otherwise I'm going to go, Sister Ling'er must not have an accident!" Tianxin said anxiously.

"Keep watching, she'll be fine!" Lin Qingfan said lightly.

As soon as his words fell, Mo Ling'er, who was fixed in mid-air, was full of radiance, and the surging mana that burst out directly turned into a mana shield, and with the appearance of the shield, the fairy sword in her hand came out of her hand and rushed into the sky!

The fairy sword rose into the sky, suspended above Mo Ling'er's head, exuding a cyan blue light, and the sword body turned into two, and two turned into four......

In a short instant, there were countless fairy swords hanging upside down in the ring!

"Infinite Sword Technique, Thousand Illusion Slash!"

A deep voice came out of Mo Ling'er's mouth, with endless killing intent, sweeping the audience!

"Boom, boom!"

Countless green rays fell, and the entire ring was within the attack range of the sword, and if you wanted to escape, it was definitely impossible.

Sensing the terrifying aura, the originally proud face of the monk of the Dead Country also showed extreme panic at this moment!

Immediately, he gave up the restraint on Mo Ling'er, raised his hands, and two clouds of black gas gushed out from his palms, and immediately, his hands were closed, raised above his head, and then pulled down!

A black shield appeared, enveloping its entire body!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sword fell from the sky, carrying a series of fierce energy, shooting the entire ring into a thousand holes, like a honeycomb.

Around the stage, there was silence!

One by one, they all looked at the overwhelming sword rays on the field, and their eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of horror! The energy that spread out from there made many people feel palpitations, and they knew that if it were them at this time, even if they tried their best to protect them, they would probably be shot all over their bloody bodies.

"Bang!"

Just when everyone was surprised, an astonishing dull sound suddenly sounded piercing on the stage, and in the green light, a white shadow flashed and appeared in the sky above the monk of the Dead Country.

"Infinite Sword, Great Annihilation!"

Mo Ling'er held the sword finger in her hand, and the volley slashed through the air, and a huge sword light flew out from behind her, turning into a huge heavenly sword of dozens of zhang, and it fell with her fingers!

"Boom!"

Blood splattered on the spot, and bones flew sideways!

After performing this trick, Mo Ling'er's face also looked very pale, and she performed two big moves in succession, even if she had already stepped into the dragon transformation stage, she couldn't bear such a huge consumption!

"Win!"

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, and one after another fiery eyes stared at the white figure in the field, worthy of being a senior sister, and she would kill the monk of the Dead Country with one move!

As Mo Ling'er's figure slowly descended from the sky, the fiery cheers gradually subsided!

As soon as Mo Ling'er landed, her jade hand flipped over and she took several pills to restore her mana!

Looking at Mo Ling'er's pale face, the hearts of everyone below couldn't help but hang tightly, it was a person, and they could see that Mo Ling'er's mana consumption was too great, and the next one should be dangerous!

"Senior sister's consumption is too great, in the next game, you can't fight anymore!" Tianxin suddenly stood up and walked towards the ring, and suddenly, his body was stunned and was pulled by Lin Qingfan from behind.

"Don't be impulsive, I will make a move at the critical moment, and next, you listen to me!" Lin Qingfan said with a solemn face.

After two battles, Mo Ling'er killed two Dead Nation cultivators with an overwhelming advantage, such a sudden result, if it was a normal situation, the Dead Nation side would definitely be worried!

However, the person in charge did not show the slightest mood swing, so it seems that such a result should be expected by him.

Combined with the situation in Aquila City, in the past month or so, there has been no invasion by the dead team. From this, it is guessed that the Dead Country should shift its focus from the major cities to the Xianmen!

Moreover, the Heavenly Art Sect has been besieged for half a month, why has no immortal sect come to the rescue, is it really that there is no rescue signal?