The Third Heaven Chapter 31 All the means are exhausted
Si Hongyan shook his wrist, held the jet-black short stick in his right hand, and smashed it towards Mo Siqing in a flash. Mo Siqing's body was slightly on one side, and his palms pressed towards the side of the jet-black short stick, deflecting Si Hongyan's attack, causing Si Hongyan's stick to bombard the ground, and suddenly there was a burst of dust, making it impossible to see the situation inside.
There was a roll in the smoke and dust, Mo Siqing's palms did not stop, and he attacked Si Hongyan's back, Si Hongyan leaned forward and dodged Mo Siqing's palm, and then turned around and slashed down with a stick, Mo Siqing did not panic at all, raised his palms, and slapped Si Hongyan's jet-black short stick one after another, and retreated while slapping.
At this moment, a huge jet-black short stick smashed down from the air, and the strong impact blew away all the smoke and dust stirred up by the two, it was really Si Hongyan's stick to the sky, Si Hongyan used the cover of smoke and dust, so that Mo Siqing did not find the launch of this stick, at this time the huge short stick had fallen, and Mo Siqing could only avoid it and could only be hard-connected.
There was Si Hongyan in front of him who attacked more than once, and there was a huge short stick above him, and as soon as Mo Siqing fought, he fell into the disadvantage. Looking at Mo Siqing again, seeing Si Hongyan's fierce attack, he didn't panic at all, and a cold long sword appeared in his right hand. Mo Siqing's left palm kept slapping against Si Hongyan's jet-black short stick, and with his right hand, he held the long sword and swung a sword at the huge short stick that fell on his head.
Suddenly, a sword light slashed out from the long sword, and in an instant, the huge short stick was split in half and dissipated in mid-air. Mo Siqing's long sword in his right hand did not stop, and as soon as the sword momentum turned, he slashed at Si Hongyan, Si Hongyan did not dare to underestimate it, and waved a short stick to block.
"Bell!"
The sword and stick struck, and Si Hongyan only felt a cold feeling poured into his right hand along the short stick, which actually made the meridians of his right hand tingle, Si Hongyan was suddenly shocked, and the vitality of his body accelerated, and the short stick in his right hand swung out a fierce blow, and then retreated.
After this blow, Si Hongyan actually found that the cold power that invaded the body could not be expelled for a while, and his left hand connected the dots on his right arm, temporarily sealing the meridians of his right arm, making the cold power temporarily trapped in his right arm, Si Hongyan took a short stick in his left hand and stood aside, looking at Mo Siqing.
"Lord of the Troubled City, that's it!" Mo Siqing said.
"Hehe! The Lord of the Mo Palace is worthy of the Lord of the King Palace, and the cultivation means are really good. After Si Hongyan finished speaking, he stepped forward, and the short stick in his hand waved a stick shadow all over the sky, smashing towards Mo Siqing.
Mo Siqing clenched the long sword in his hand, and the long sword suddenly had a cold intent, this cold meaning seemed to turn into substance, turning into countless sharp swords, intertwined with the stick shadows in the sky, the two sharp swords broke through the heavy stick shadows and stabbed on Si Hongyan's body, and Si Hongyan's stick shadows also passed through the blockade of countless swords and smashed into Mo Siqing's chest.
The two of them were shocked, and then they both retreated a distance, Si Hongyan only felt that Zhou's body was cold up and down, as if the whole person was immersed in a cold pool, and the Yuan Shen was a little stagnant. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mo Siqing's mouth after being hit by three stick shadows, and then he stood up and looked at Si Hongyan with a solemn gaze.
"There is no vanity under the fame, and the lord of the chaotic city is red-faced, and there are really some means. Mo Siqing said.
"Lord Mo, is the long sword in your hand the divine weapon?
It can even affect other people's primordial spirits, which is worthy of causing a bloody storm in the third heaven. Si Hongyan's expression was extremely solemn.
Si Hongyan has never met such a strong opponent, this Mo Siqing has brought great pressure to Si Hongyan, the cold intent in the body has not been removed, and with the continuous fight between the two, the cold intent that invades the body is getting heavier and heavier, and if this continues, Si Hongyan will sooner or later be frozen by this cold intent.
"City Lord, can you still fight, why don't you let me take people away?" Mo Siqing said.
"Joke, if you take people away from my chaotic city today, the stability of the people in my chaotic city will be over. Si Hongyan said.
"Then go ahead. After Mo Siqing finished speaking, the whole person suddenly disappeared from the place, and the next second he suddenly appeared in front of Si Hongyan, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and slashed towards Si Hongyan's head.
Si Hongyan didn't dare to use the jet-black short stick anymore, and the whole person quickly retreated backwards, and one after another stick shadows swung out from the jet-black short stick, smashing towards Mo Siqing. Every time the stick and sword were struck, a trace of cold would flow into his body, so that Si Hongyan could only attack Mo Siqing with this kind of outward attack.
Mo Siqing didn't care, the long sword in his hand swung one after another, splitting the stick shadow one by one, and then the speed increased suddenly, slashing towards Si Hongyan one by one.
"Bell, bell, bell!"
Si Hongyan had no choice but to raise the stick to block, and a trace of cold meaning flowed into Si Hongyan's body along the jet-black short stick, and with the increase of cold meaning, Si Hongyan's whole person's movements gradually became slow and stiff.
Suddenly, Si Hongyan made a move, was caught by Mo Siqing, and stabbed him with a sword, after all, Si Hongyan was the top person in this third heaven, and he could forcibly turn his body at such a time, dodging Mo Siqing's fatal sword, but he was still cut through the skin on his chest by Mo Siqing's long sword.
The first time he was attacked by this long sword, Si Hongyan only felt that a large amount of cold intent instantly poured into his body, making the Yuan Shen a tingling, Si Hongyan didn't care about anything else, forcibly used his vitality to suppress this cold intent, and then quickly opened the distance between him and Mo Siqing.
"What's going on?" Xiao Bai, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was very puzzled by Si Hongyan's greatly reduced combat power.
Si Hongyan was suppressed. I don't know when I came to the city gate from the city wall, Su Hongxiang spoke.
"There's something weird about his sword. Su Hongxiang continued.
"Sword?" Xiao Bai looked at the long sword in Mo Siqing's hand and was a little puzzled.
"Yes, at the beginning, everything was normal between the two of them, and it seemed that their combat strength cultivation was about the same, but as the two continued to fight, Si Hongyan's movements were obviously a lot slower, and it should be the problem of that sword. Su Hong said with makeup.
"It seems that I underestimated this superb divine weapon, but I didn't expect that your sword could actually hurt people's primordial gods!" Si Hongyan said.
"Worthy of being the lord of the chaotic city, such a short battle has already seen the reality of my netherworld. Mo Siqing said.
"City Lord, why don't you hand over the people to me, so that you don't have to hurt your peace!" Mo Siqing continued.
"Haha! Fang has already finished speaking, don't say this kind of words again in the future, don't lose your identity as the master of the human palace. Si Hongyan said
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"Stubborn!" Mo Siqing looked angry and raised his sword again.
Si Hongyan had no way to deal with this divine soldier for a while, so he could only keep dodging and try to avoid contact with the netherworld, but as the so-called long-term defense must be lost, in this continuous dodge process, Si Hongyan was almost stabbed by the netherworld several times, and had to use the black short stick in his hand to block, so that the cold meaning invaded the body again.
"It's not a way to go on like this, being constantly invaded by this cold will only make my movements stiffer and stiffer, and if I continue like this, I won't be able to hold on for long before I lose. Si Hongyan dodged and thought in his heart.
"Fight!" Si Hongyan shouted, the black short stick in his hand suddenly became longer, Mo Siqing didn't expect Si Hongyan's divine soldier to have such ability, he didn't check for a while, he was actually hit, and was poked in the heart by the black stick, and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth.
Si Hongyan took advantage of this hard-won opportunity to get up immediately, the short stick in his hand changed back to its original length, and smashed it towards Mo Siqing's head, Mo Siqing saw Si Hongyan smashing the stick, and he wanted to block it with his sword, at this time, Si Hongyan seemed to have a word in his mouth, and for a while, Mo Siqing only felt that he had a splitting headache, the Yuan Shen was hit hard, and his sea of consciousness was faintly showing signs of collapse.
This is exactly the magic needle exercise that Si Hongyan got from Xiaobai to attack others to know the sea element, after seven years of practice, Si Hongyan has already cultivated this exercise, and this sudden move really made Mo Siqing fall for it. The short stick in Si Hongyan's hand smashed on Mo Siqing's body again and again, and Mo Siqing flew out upside down, and the divine soldier in his hand fell to the ground.
Mo Siqing was covered in blood, and was completely seriously injured by Si Hongyan's attack, at this time, Mo Siqing's body and Yuan Shen were both severely damaged, and he was no longer able to fight.
Si Hongyan stood aside and did not come forward to attack again, the two sides did not have any deep hatred, so they would not kill each other, not to mention that Mo Siqing was still the hall master of the Human King Palace, Si Hongyan used to be a person from the Human King Palace, and he still had some feelings for the Human King Palace, and he would not kill Mo Siqing.
"Hall Master Mo, you lost!" Si Hongyan said.
"There is no vanity under the fame, the city lord is really worthy of his name, and his cultivation is indeed strong, this time I am defeated, and I can't take the people away today, but the city lord, haven't you thought about the consequences of doing this?" Mo Siqing said.
"The consequences? How many consequences have I suffered for so many years, what means do you have, just use it, our company will take it one by one. Si Hongyan said.
"Okay! I hope you don't regret what you did today. Mo Siqing lay on the ground and talked to Si Hongyan for a long time, and the feeling of dizziness in the sea of knowledge was a little better, and he got up and left.
"Is it really good to let the tiger return to the mountain?" said to Si Hongyan with Su Hongxiang.
"Wow!" Si Hongyan spit out a mouthful of blood, only to see that this mouthful of blood was mixed with a large number of ice slags, and the cold meaning actually froze Si Hongyan's blood.
"The best divine soldier Netherworld, this sword is really powerful, I didn't think of a way to crack it at all!" Si Hongyan said.
"Looking at him like that, it's obvious that he won't give up. Su Hong said with makeup.
"The soldiers are coming, let's stop it!" Si Hongyan said and walked towards the chaotic city.