Chapter 409: Battle

I saw that this person was very delicate, with a well-proportioned and slender figure, and was walking towards the position of the ink evil, a pair of dreamy blue dream eyes were particularly brilliant and dazzling in the sun, and his gaze was both indifferent and quiet, like a calm lake, without the slightest ripple.

The temperament is gentle and elegant, and although the clothes are shabby, they can't hide it, but instead reveal a feeling of being out of the mud and not stained.

"Haha, fight!"

After Mo Dao appeared, the battle intent in his heart suddenly exploded, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball.

Seeing this, Mo Dao's expression did not change, and he still walked slowly, as if this was not a gambling arena, but his own back garden.

Although he hasn't made a move yet, he has already crushed the ink evil in his aura.

Peng!

The ink evil slammed into Mo Dao's thin body, making a dull sound, echoing in the gambling arena for a long time and not disappearing.

But Mo Dao didn't fly out upside down because of this, but his body didn't move like a mountain, except that the hem was blown to hunt, there was nothing at all.

He put one hand on Mo Xie's shoulder, feeling the majestic and endless power from Mo Xie, his plain expression finally changed a little, and then he raised his head, revealing his cold and ruthless eyes.

"Not good!" Mo Xie's heart was in a big crisis, and without thinking about it, he directly cast a killing step, widening the distance, and at the same time turned his head, trying not to let himself look at Mo Dao.

Unless it is necessary, or when it is desperate, the ink evil will never expose itself.

Buzz! Buzz!

The icy aura began to erupt from Mo Dao's feet as the center, and in just an instant, most of the gambling arena was frozen on the spot.

"You're good. After Mo Dao saw that his attack was dodged by the ink evil, he said lightly.

"You too, but if you want to defeat me, this little power is not enough. ”

Mo Xie laughed loudly, and then suddenly took a step, and the entire gambling arena trembled three times under this foot, and half of his murderous aura also gushed out in vain in the process, and the scarlet murderous aura was like a wave, crushing towards Mo Dao.

Seeing this, Mo Dao didn't hide anything, and a pair of dream eyes flashed blue again, freezing all the murderous aura that had been crushed in an instant.

At the same time, Mo Xie also appeared beside Mo Dao when his murderous aura was frozen in ice, and his sandbag-sized fist fell with a bang.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering loud bang rang out, and a powerful wave of air spread, and the entire gambling table was broken in half, and a large amount of gravel mixed with solid ice splashed everywhere, leaving the spectator seats all over the face, as if they had been bombarded.

The servants present were all shocked, and they all shrank into the formation, for fear of being beaten into a sieve by these stones.

"You're a physique?"

Mo Dao hid behind a thin layer of ice, which was condensed with the power of his dream eyes at the moment when the ink evil was about to attack him, and he had no offensive power, but could only defend.

The dense cracks in his solid ice, like spider's webs, opened his mouth indifferently.

"Yes and no. Mo Xie withdrew his fist, shook off the ice from his fist and said.

"It doesn't matter to me if it's not, I want to get out now, so I have to win this fight, although you are very strong, but I hope you can throw in the towel, because I don't want to kill you. Mo Dao said with a serious expression.

Hearing this, Mo Xie laughed and said, "If you want to win, I want to too." ”

"It's a pity. Mo Dao shook his head regretfully, as if he was regretting the death of the man in front of him.

"What nonsense, I'm bold and I've never been afraid of death. Mo Xie raised his fist again, trying to shatter the ice in front of him.

And at this moment, Mo Dao suddenly raised his hand, and a crystal that was crystal clear like a diamond floated from his hand to the top of the ink evil.

Immediately, it quickly grew larger with lightning speed, and in just a breath of time, it condensed into a sharp sword the size of a gambling arena, hanging high above Mo Xie's head, and invisible pressure appeared.

“........”

Mo Xie just watched the sword take shape, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see the power of this magical move, but he didn't interrupt, because he wanted to defeat this cold young man head-on.

It's not that Mo Xie can't get used to the other party, but he values Mo Dao's identity, and the other party's dream eyes and clothes fully explain the other party's situation.

Therefore, if Mo Xie wanted to come into Elder Yunmeng's field of vision, he would have to submit the most perfect and undeniable answer to Xu Shan, that is, to defeat Yunmeng's disciples head-on.

And this Mo Dao in front of him is undoubtedly the best candidate.

"Surrender, I don't want to kill a monk with great combat strength. Mo Dao said lightly.

"This is underestimated. Mo Xie muttered to himself, and then did not speak, kicked the ground under his feet, and rushed directly towards the ice sword above his head.

"It's a shame. Mo Dao sighed regretfully, his fingers slipped slightly, and the icy sword hanging in the air fell with a strong wind pressure and endless pressure.

In front of this giant sword, the ink evil was as small as an ant. 22 Literary Network

"Surrender! Surrender, bold!" Old Qin, who was watching the battle, roared regardless of his image, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he stared at the moth fighting the fire.

"Senior Brother Xu, we surrender, we surrender, please!

Xiao Zhan was also scared at the moment, he had just come to this good day, but now it was gone, how could he accept it, so he immediately knelt in front of Xu Shan and begged Xu Shan to save Mo Xie.

But Xu Shan didn't seem to hear Xiao Zhan's request, and still looked at the gambling arena without changing his face.

"Crush me!"

Just as the Ice Sword was about to touch the Ink Demon's fist, a translucent film suddenly appeared on his fists, and an incomparably violent concussive force filled his fists.

The ice and the fist collided together, and the violent concussive power seemed to have found some catharsis, all erupting like a volcano, and countless cracks suddenly filled the entire ice giant sword, refracting the dazzling sunlight into colorful lines.

Rumble!

The deafening loud noise resounded through the formation throughout the trading area, making countless monks subconsciously look at the gambling arena.

And Lao Qin and Xiao Zhan, who were watching the battle, also suddenly raised their hearts to their throats, and they were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe, for fear that they would lose because of their own breathing.

Peng!

The Ice Greatsword could no longer withstand the force of the violent shock, and instantly fell apart, turning into pieces of ice crystals and falling to the ground, emitting a series of crackling sounds.

Mo Xie also fell to the ground at this time, and his fists trembled slightly, which showed what kind of pressure the collision just now caused him.

"When I practiced to the back, it was really powerful, and I actually shattered my supernatural power with my bare hands. ”

Mo Dao obviously didn't expect Mo Xie's physical body to be so strong, and a flash of surprise and shock flashed in his blue eyes.

Call... Call.... Call.....

Mo Xie gasped and didn't speak, but the coercion and murderous aura on his body became heavier and heavier, making Mo Dao on the other side also shut up.

"Little White Face, are you ready?" said Mo Xie abruptly.

"What?" Mo Dao didn't understand what he meant, but then, he understood.

I saw that after the body of the ink evil trembled slightly for a while, it exuded wisps of clearly visible blood, like an ancient beast about to be released from the cage, full of thrilling killing intent, and the pressure it emitted was also multiplied and multiplied, and its coercion even pressed the surrounding ground to the point that it began to collapse.

A pair of radiant eyes gradually lost focus, replaced by a touch of violent and chaotic killing intent, and a ruthlessness that treated everything like a dog.

Extreme!

The Flesh Realm!

"Ho...."

Mo Xie bent over, his arms naturally hanging down to his sides, swaying with the swaying of his body, and his mouth made a sound that did not resemble a human voice.

Mo Dao's hairs stood up in an instant, and he felt a mortal danger just from the aura emanating from the ink evil, but then he thought of the strength of the dream eyes, and Mo Dao's uneasy heart gradually stabilized, planning to wait for the moment when the ink evil made a move, and forcibly freeze his attack with the dream eyes, and then counterattack.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mo Dao's mouth turned up slightly, and he just stared at Mo Xie with his eyes, waiting for the moment when the other party made a move.

But a scene he didn't expect appeared, only to see that after shaking Mo Xie's body a few times, he disappeared in place with a bang, and when Mo Dao reacted, Mo Xie had already reached his side, and immediately after, an irresistible force instantly came from his ribs.

Click!

The sound of bones bursting came out, and Mo Dao spurted out a large mouthful of blood while flying out uncontrollably, but because this battle had risen to the point of death, Mo Dao did not panic because of this, but his mind and heart were calm, and his eyes kept sweeping around, looking for the location of the ink evil.

"Found you!"

Mo Dao saw that Mo Xie was standing where he was about to land, his eyes were full of blue light, and an invisible force instantly descended on Mo Xie's body, but just when Mo Dao thought that Mo Xie would be frozen because of this, Mo Xie disappeared again, and appeared directly above him instead.

In the process of raising his bland fist, his arm muscles flare, and in the blink of an eye, he can feel what kind of power is contained in his arm.

Eight poles collapse!

Sixteen poles collapsed!

Twenty-two pole collapse!

With his physical strength at the moment, he can achieve a maximum of twenty-two extreme collapses, unless he dies on the top.

Peng!

The punch that Mo Xie landed from the sky directly pierced Mo Dao's stomach, and the powerful impact caused the two of them to fall to the ground at the same time, knocking out a round pit on the bluestone ground, and spraying the blood belonging to Mo Dao all over the ground.

But Mo Dao in Mo Xie's hand fled to the other side of the gambling table the moment he landed, and a large amount of blood spilled all the way down the hole.

"Ho... Ho ho ....." Mo Xie laughed hideously, and with the appearance that he was covered in blood, it seemed that he was a demon from the Yellow Springs.