After Uncle Zhang announced the start of the game, the two people on the field did not attack, but first released a means of defense for themselves.

After doing this, he released the attack weapon and began to attack.

One of them used three silver-white throwing knives, and the other had a skull as white as jade floating in front of him, and his mouth kept spraying half-moon-shaped white light blades.

The two control their respective magic weapons, in this ring, you come and go, you attack and I block, and the fight is not lively.

Originally, the battle between the two also had a lot of commendability, but because of the one that had just killed the opponent in seconds, it was much inferior to each other, and even gave people a boring feeling.

In this battle, the man who controlled the white skeleton was caught off guard, released another skeleton, and unexpectedly suppressed the opponent's three silver-white flying knives, broke through the opponent's defense, and won the victory.

Despite this, the winning side is also not light, a little angry, and their hole cards are also exposed, and the next victory is already a little difficult.

After the two got out of the ring, they followed the fifth and sixth on the field, and after the two came on stage, it was naturally inevitable that they would fight again.

The game went on very quickly, and it was immediately the turn of Mo Qing and Bai Jingmian.

"Little junior brother, the two of us are about to come to the stage, and when the time comes, the two of us will use any tricks according to our abilities, but we must not keep our hands. ”

Bai Jing's face rubbed his hands a little nervously, and he explained to Mo Qing in a serious manner.

Mo Qing naturally nodded again and again.

"Seven and eight are on the field. ”

Over there, Uncle Zhang's Gujing Wubo's voice sounded, and the white face here hurriedly patted Mo Qing's shoulder and said, "Hurry up and go, it's our turn." ”

Mo Qing looked around, but didn't see Li Xueyan's figure, and couldn't help but smile secretly, the other party may have sulked because he came to the competition to recruit relatives, right?

But that's fine, and the province is even more sad later......

Thinking so, he walked forward with the white face in front of him.

During the period, Bai Jing's face was not yet turned back to explain a sentence or two to Mo Qing, and Mo Qing nodded again and again, and the strange behavior of the two of them attracted the attention of some people.

Whispering to them.

"Brother Liu, did you see that young boy? This time there are eight or nine losses, although Bai Jing is a bit obscene, but his kung fu is still a little bit. ”

A thin man said to the two Nunu in the ring.

"That's not easy to say. ”

The person known as Brother Liu on the side hesitated for a while and gave a different answer.

"What's the matter? Brother Liu knows this kid, what's so special about him?"

Hearing Brother Liu say this, the man suddenly became interested and hurriedly asked.

"Not really, some time ago, Qin Fenglou lost a lot of spirit stones on the second day of February, you know, right?"

Brother Liu did not directly answer this person's question, but asked a rhetorical question.

"Haha, of course I know, this is Brother Liu, you have lost the most, what are you talking about?

When the man reacted, his voice became a little suspicious.

"That's right, the guy who pit everyone with a lot of spirit stones, and finally defeated the ten-handed 'Qingxuan puppet' is him. ”

Brother Liu nodded and continued: "At that time, I also thought that he was young and still weak, so he lost so much, so now I really can't touch him." ”

"What, Brother Liu thinks he's still pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

The man couldn't help but lower his voice.

"It's not certain, a person with strong alchemy doesn't mean that his mana is also powerful, but just because he can defeat the alchemy of the ten-handed 'Qingxuan Puppet', it is enough to surpass many people.

No matter what kind of exercise power, as long as it is practiced to a certain extent, it can produce a lot of combat power. ”

Brother Liu touched Guangguang's chin and said.

The man next to him nodded approvingly, and then set his eyes on the ring, ready to see the performance of the person who defeated the ten-handed 'Qingxuan puppet'.

In the ring, the two stood still, waiting for Uncle Zhang to shout the start of the game, while also making their own preparations.

There was a black light on the dark iron rod, which was held by Mo Qing in his hand, but there was no other movement, and there was not even the necessary defense.

Could it be that this guy is also learning how to slaughter people with bloody hands? Do you really think it's so easy to imitate?

Someone was muttering quietly, with a funny look in his eyes, ready to see Mo Qing make a fool of himself.

Although the white face on the opposite side did not have any abnormal expression, he was already happy in his heart.

The other party is really a hairy boy who only knows cultivation, and has no actual combat experience, if it weren't for this, it wouldn't explain that his cultivation was so high at such a young age.

But this is exactly what I want, God is really helping me, and I can't let myself not enter the next round.

Thinking like this, he took a few steps closer to Mo Qing on the opposite side, he had a magic weapon that was not very powerful, but the speed of firing was a little slow.

If you are far away, it is easy to be avoided.

It's just that this kid must not be suspicious, he thought, and leaned forward as if nothing had happened.

And the kid on the other side, who didn't know what was wrong with his brain, was actually approaching him, which really didn't know what to say.

If Bai Jingyan went to Qin Fenglou on the second day of February last time and saw the duel between Mo Qing and the 'Qingxuan Puppet', after discovering the current situation, he would definitely not be in the mood to laugh, but unfortunately, he didn't go.

"Let's go!"

Uncle Zhang's order rang out suddenly with the sound of the gong.

The white face here first quickly slapped a spirit rune on his body, released a shield, and then immediately injected mana desperately into the ring magic weapon in his hand.

He had already made up his mind today, he must defeat that kid, anyway, before he came up, he had already told him that he didn't need to keep his hand, and he agreed, and he wouldn't have any psychological burden when he fought.

Probably due to the tense environment, the speed at which he activated the magic weapon today was actually one percent faster than usual, so he was overjoyed.

When the ring-shaped magic weapon in his hand was completely activated, and a thick pillar of light did not shoot, he raised his hand, and with a cruel smile, he blasted towards the direction where Mo Qing was.

However, just as he raised his eyes and was about to see the wonderful scene of that kid being blown away by his own move, the smile on his face froze suddenly, because Mo Qing, who was still there just now, disappeared!