Huo Sixian's casual but steady ((cāo)cāo) tone finally angered Mo Tong, and released all the anger that had been suppressed in her heart.

Like Huo Sixian, the sword technique cultivated by Mo Tong is also a water sword technique. The sword trick of the same genus (sex xìng) fights, there are not too many skills (sex xìng) at all, and the left way of the side door is not going through, and only by using strength to defeat the other party is the right way.

But whether it is from the spiritual power or the way of the sword, from which point of view, Huo Sixian has already occupied an absolute advantage over Mo Tong, no matter in whose eyes, it is only a matter of time before the winner is divided. But the battle is never just like this, if it is only like this to determine the winner and loser, then everyone should not fight in the future, just release the spiritual power to see who is stronger.

There are many factors that can affect the outcome of the game, and at this time, there is still an absolute advantage for Mo Tong, that is, physical strength.

Huo Sixian had already experienced a fierce battle before, and both spiritual power and physical exertion were very huge. On the other hand, Mo Tong didn't actually meet any decent opponents along the way, and the previous Han Ran and Hao Lei were just (hot rè) (hot rè) (body shēn) to her.

Although Huo Sixian consumed a lot of spiritual power before, because his own (body shēn) spiritual power reserves were stronger than Mo Tong's, the two sides were not equal in this item. But the physical strength is different, as the two of them who are not physical cultivators, there is not much difference in physical strength, and Huo Sixian's physical strength at this time is indeed close to exhaustion, in fact, Mo Tong's only chance now is to speed up the battle rhythm of the two, and then exhaust Huo Sixian's physical strength to have a chance to win.

Although Mo Tong didn't expect this, because he couldn't control his anger, he grabbed this last opportunity crookedly.

Huo Sixian's clever response surprised Huo Sixian, because in his mind, Mo Tong didn't look like a monk who could find his opponent's weaknesses so quickly.

However, let's come, let me see what kind of progress you have made during this time.

Huo Sixian raised his sword without fear and faced Mo Tong directly, obviously wanting to hit it hard.

Proud snow and cold plums.

Mo Tong performs a sword move in a strange (身shēn) posture, the flying sword in his hand is like a brush that splashes ink in the air with spiritual power to draw a picture of the ice and snow world, and in the center of the ice and snow world is a proud (quite tǐng) plum blossom, just like the proud Mo Tong himself, although in adversity but blooming with infinite vitality.

With the process of the plum blossoms gradually blooming from the flower bones, Mo Tong's sword intent also filled the small three-foot space around it in an instant.

With a slight flick of Mo Tong's wrist, the plum blossom turned into petals and drifted towards Huo Sixian with the wind and snow in the ice and snow.

Huo Sixian didn't dare to be careless at all, he knew much more about the power of this move than anyone else, don't look at the plum blossom that looks bright, but what is contained in each petal is an extremely violent sword qi, as long as you are gently next to it, what awaits you will be the most cruel sword qi baptism.

If there is a weakness in this move, it is also obvious, and that is speed. As long as you can be far faster than you can unleash this sword move, it won't be difficult to avoid these petals unscathed.

But Huo Sixian's physical strength is limited after all, and since he has chosen to face it head-on, how can he choose to avoid it at this time, although he usually always looks plain, easy-going and gentle, but in the depths of his heart, no one has that indelible pride more than Huo Sixian.

Huo Sixian stopped suddenly, raised his Ice Sword and tapped at the attacking plum blossom petals, and those petals disappeared one by one under Huo Sixian's sword. Although in the eyes of others, it seemed that Huo Sixian just raised the Ice Sword and collided with the petals, the monks present could see that each of Huo Sixian's swords vibrated more than fifteen times in a row at least in an instant, and there was also a faint spiritual power attached to it.

"The ice disintegrates. Mo Tong gritted his teeth and called out the name of Huo Sixian's move.

Huo Sixian's easy use of this move to break his own move was something Mo Tong didn't expect, because Huo Sixian had never shown such strength before, and at this time, Mo Tong finally understood that even in the previous competition, Huo Sixian had already let her a lot.

Such a discovery made her a little discouraged, could it be that she was really so far away from him with the same cultivation of the seven veins, the same talent in the way of the sword, and even the same resources and teachings, why was she still so far away from him

No, I'm not reconciled. Mo Tong once again burned his raging will, and unleashed a sword move at Huo Sixian.

In fact, because of the relationship between climbing Moyun Peak, everyone's current state is not at the peak. Therefore, some killing moves that consume a lot of money, such as Huo Sixian's previous move of Qianli Ice, are actually useless, and Mo Tong is the same. Aoxue Hanmei is not her strongest move, she still has a lot of killing moves, but the remaining spiritual power in her body allows her to hold back most of the moves.

At this time, Mo Tong can only use the remaining spiritual power to release the strongest move that can be released once, if she can't even use this move, then she can only face the end of being eliminated.

The spiritual power of the sky at the top of Moyun Peak suddenly became chaotic, and several dark clouds came out of nowhere, covering the only remaining trace of moonlight, and the surroundings became dark for a moment.

For the monks with spiritual powers, such an environment is nothing, and with a little skill, they can have the ability to see things secretly. But this was only for the monks present, and the rest of the monks who were holding their breath in front of the water curtain mirror and watching could not see any movement through the pitch black water screen mirror.

"Damn, what's going on, I'm seeing what's going on. One of the monks couldn't help but curse. Being able to see the strength of Huo Sixian and Mo Tong is a rare experience for them, and now that they can't see anything, it is naturally unacceptable.

"After all, it's just a water curtain mirror, and there is still a certain difference between it and my own personal (body shēn) experience. The other said with a look of regret.

"So what are we going to do now, so that we can't know who wins or who loses. ”

"It's not simple, whoever is teleported out of the Nine Turns Mirage Array will lose after a while. ”

Everyone thought so, so they had to wait for the Eliminator to appear.

Ten breaths.

Twenty breaths.

Thirty breaths.

The white light flashed, and finally a figure appeared next to everyone.

Mo Tong stood in place and didn't seem to have come back to his senses, quietly looking at the sword in his hand and not knowing what he was thinking. But everyone finally knows the results.

"I knew it. A monk pretended to have expected it and said, "Huo Sixian is the strongest monk in the Dongfu Sword Sect after all, and if you want to defeat him, Mo Tong is still a little tender." ”

Hearing this, Mo Tong did not (forbidden jìn) thought of what Huo Sixian said to her between elimination, "Mo Tong, the battlefield is not a child's play, how can I wait motionless for you to completely release the killing moves?"

End of chapter