Seeing this, Mo Qing's pupils shrank slightly, although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but he also knew that it was best not to be completed by the other party.

His heart moved, and his hands collided with each other quickly, and then he kept hitting his two fists fiercely at the miserable-looking ghost that was entwining.

The moment these two hands crossed each other, the Red Black Essence Fire split out and covered his left fist!

"Puff"

A surprised voice sounded, and the ghost who quickly gathered around and pretended to be desperately ready to entangle Mo Qing was dissipated by the two punches that came one after another, and after Mo Qing hit these two punches, he turned around and ran towards the two ghosts two meters away without looking at the result.

The two ghosts' bodies had become more illusory at this point, and a large part of them had already merged together, their bodies much taller than before, and they were also hideous.

Seeing that Mo Qing was not blocked at all and came to the ghost figure that was merging, the monk was startled at first, and then a fierce look flashed in his eyes, he no longer urged the two ghost shadows to fuse, but changed the magic trick, urging the ghost shadow that was only about half fused to launch a fierce attack on Mo Qing.

There are quite a few postures of fighting against the water!

There were two bodies above the waist, and the hideous and ferocious ghost figure waved four sharp claws that were much thicker than before, dancing in front of the chest without ventilation, and at the same time, he was facing Mo Qing under the mask, that posture, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces!

Seeing this, Mo Qing did not have the slightest fear on his face, raised his knees and bent his arms to punch, and a series of actions were completed in an instant, like a cloud of water flowing in his peers.

As the two mountain-like fists struck out, a 'poof' sound sounded, and the ghost claws in the sky disappeared.

The ghost figure with two bodies in the lower body together, now has lost all its arms, and wisps of black ghost qi are floating here.

Mo Qing's men didn't stop, and they pressed towards the ghost shadows in a series of movements, ready to completely blow them up, and at this moment, a panicked and distressed shout suddenly sounded: "Stop! I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

As he shouted, the disciple came out from behind the stone wall.

Mo Qing's body shook one after another, and his fists with a strong wind slashed against the ghost's body, taking away a small part of the ghost's body again, and the disciple's eyes couldn't help twitching.

These three ghosts are the biggest hole cards that he spent a lot of effort to refine, but they were used to deal with Mo Qing but suffered such a heavy blow!

When he found out that he really had no way to take this young boy, he decisively admitted defeat.

Because if he continues to fight, his remaining two ghosts will also be destroyed by this murderous teenager, so he will really lose a lot of money!

Seeing Mo Qing stop, the disciple hurriedly recited the incantation in his mouth, and then pointed his hand, and after a black light flew out, the ghost shadow that was integrated into one dispersed, and with a wail, it turned into two black lights and penetrated into the disciple's cuffs and disappeared.

After the disciple breathed a sigh of relief, he remembered that he had suffered such a great loss, and he couldn't help but look at the young man with some annoyance, wanting to say something.

However, when he met the young man's eyes that did not have much emotional change, the words that came to his mouth did not come out after all, but turned into a small cold snort.

"In this game, No. 7 Mo Qing won. ”

Uncle Zhang glanced at Mo Qing in some surprise, and then announced the winner of the game.

He Jindan Dacheng, naturally he has the ability to never forget, and at this time, it has only been about two years since Mo Qing entered the sect.

In just two years, this young man who entered the sect with the Five Demon Orders in his hand and several elders prevaricated to each other has grown so much.

Not to mention whether he can succeed in the future, even if he can't succeed, with today's performance, his combat power in the future will not be low.

Mo Qing returned to the gathering area of the contestants without waves, and the remaining two people who went to the ring to compete, when they walked by with Mo Qing, the look in their eyes was very complicated, unexpected, panicked, and more happy.

Fortunately, I didn't get into a group with him before, I thought it would be a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect it to be a hard stone that could break people's heads and bleed!

Mo Qing's expression didn't change much, and he ignored their gaze.

So far, a lot of eyes have been on him, including the two players in the rest area, one is the winner of the first game of the second round, and the other is Li Dongyang, who is seriously injured.

Mo Qing didn't care about other people's eyes, but he felt that Li Dongyang's gaze was a little strange.

Could it be that his performance just now has made these people pay some attention to him? He then shook his head, this should be impossible, even if his performance is more eye-catching, he will not be regarded as an opponent by this person.

Mo Qing didn't think about this anymore, but chose a place to sit cross-legged and start meditating to prepare for the next game.

As for the fight going on in the ring, he didn't have much interest in watching.

The rest area, which had been a little crowded before, had become empty before the two games were over.

It took about a stick of incense to tell the winner between the two in the ring, one was tired and paralyzed, and the other was panting.

The winner of the two also means that the second round of the game is over, and after a half-hour break, the third round of the draw and competition will begin.

Because the previous rule was to complete the game in a row and select the final winner.

Therefore, several people who can enter the next round are seizing the time to sit and rest and prepare for the next round of the competition.

Of course, these people do not include Lei Linggen Lei Dadi, and his consumption in the previous two games is negligible, so he just stands there very casually, but his eyes glance at the viewing platform from time to time.

There, a girl dressed in yellow with a veil sat quietly in a car.

From today on, this person will be his own. He thought to himself, and he couldn't tell what mood it was.

The disciples who were watching the battle around also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and began to talk about the previous games with the people they knew well, and the most they talked about was the bloody hand slaughter against Li Dongyang.

While talking, we will also guess who will be the winner.

In fact, there is nothing to guess about, after all, the rest of the people now have no qualifications to give Lei Dadi opponents at all.

Maybe that kid can resist one or two, someone looked at the young man who was meditating in the rest area and said in his heart, and then shook his head slightly, although this young man was a little unexpected, but it was still impossible to compare with Lei Dadi.

At this time, Master Wu, who was sitting in the middle of the viewing platform, suddenly stood up.