Chapter 358: Intense
Mo Qing didn't care about the surrounding discussions, and he didn't know what was happening in the surrounding boxes.
He only knew that this ten-handed 'Qingxuan puppet' was really extremely difficult.
Previously, after winning four games in a row, he was actually ready to quit, but the shouting and cursing of the disciple surnamed Zhao made him stop this thought again, and the idea of winning the spirit stone on his body rose.
If he doesn't let him taste what despair is, he won't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!
On the 'Qingxuan puppet platform', the figure is shaking.
A young man in a robe, turned into a virtual shadow, like the wind, shuttling back and forth on it.
Behind him, a 'Qingxuan puppet' with a height of more than one foot and ten palms on his body followed closely behind.
This 'Qingxuan puppet' is different from the previous ones, it holds a weapon in its hand, either a spear, a short spear, or a sledgehammer......
It whirred the weapons and smashed them towards the young man who was trying to flee in front of him.
Strange to say, although the attack of these ten-handed 'Qingxuan puppets' is fierce and abnormal, the phantom in front of him can always dodge the past when there is no room for it.
Although it is dangerous and dangerous, but until now, there is not much damage!
"Puff Puff"
The sound of breaking the air continued to sound, and a long black whip was like a poisonous snake out of the body, drawing a surprising arc around the air, and the whip tip bypassed the body of the phantom, came to the front of him, and stabbed straight towards his chest, and at the same time sealed his way to continue to flee!
Moreover, a spear also arrived like a shadow, with a ferocious momentum, straight to the back of the phantom!
At the same time, the huge hammer that had been held in the hand of the 'Qingxuan puppet', the hammer head suddenly flew out, and with a strong wind, it crashed into Mo Qing's left side.
If you are hit by this hammer, you will either die or be seriously injured!
And the rest of the weapons also flew out in unison, but in an instant, Mo Qing's front and back were tightly sealed!
"Okay, good, beat him to death!"
Outside the box of No. 18, a young man slapped the railing in front of him with his already red and swollen palm, shouting loudly.
A pair of eyes, like the palms of his hands, were red and terrifying.
The rest of the people, although they did not speak, could tell from their unconsciously clenched fists that their hearts were not calm at this time.
They are all immortal cultivators, and they are immortal cultivators who have reached the foundation building period, although they are not good at close combat, but their eyesight is far beyond the ability of ordinary people.
At this time, although the battle in the field was extremely fierce, although the movements of one person and one 'puppet' were extremely fast, they could also see a rough idea.
"Wonderful!"
I don't know that from the mouth of that box, there was a loud shout!
Although most immortal cultivators were not good at close combat, it did not prevent them from watching such a unique battle in close quarters, especially in such a gripping fight as it was now.
"This kid is done this time, and he has a few skills, but it's still too naïve and rash to challenge the ten-handed 'Qingxuan puppet' like this......"
Someone sighed secretly.
There were also women who closed their eyes or turned their heads away, as if they didn't want to see the scene of flesh and blood flying.
Li Xueyan clenched her silver teeth, pinched the window lattice with both hands, and there was not much color on her face.
The boy's mouth opened wide, and a wisp of watermelon juice flowed down the corner of his mouth, staining his shirt red.
The third uncle was stunned for a moment, and then he became anxious again, why did the little son-in-law he saw die so soon?
Mo Qing, who was in it, was much calmer than those around him, his face was slightly gloomy, his feet were beating rapidly, and his body writhed in surprise.
His powerful divine senses all came out of his body, and with them, he could clearly grasp the trajectory of these attacks.
Falling into such a situation is partly because he did it on purpose, and partly because this ten-handed 'Qingxuan puppet' is too tricky.
Even if Mo Qing has the 'Monkey Drill Forest' in his body, and his divine sense is far beyond ordinary people, and his health is not good, when facing it, he will definitely not be able to win easily.
He used to fight and dodge, just to find the flaws of this 'Qingxuan puppet' in the movement, so as to attack and win!
However, such a situation did not appear, and this ten-handed 'Qingxuan puppet' was disciplined both in attack and defense.
Moreover, it has many hands, and when facing it, Mo Qing is like fighting with five people at the same time. Moreover, the cooperation between these five people is still so seamless!
As for starting a protracted war and exhausting the energy of the 'Qingxuan Puppet', he wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
How can his own flesh and blood be so compared to it, if he really does this, then he will be the first to be unlucky!
If you drag it out, it will only be detrimental to yourself.
It is precisely because of this that Mo Qing will put himself in such a situation.
Wealth is in danger, and sometimes victory is the same!
"......"
In the different expressions and moods of everyone, the phantom that quickly dodged was still hit by many attacks, and some faint but strange sounds were heard!
"Happy!"
"It's a pity ......"
"Let you win Lao Tzu so many spirit stones......"
......
"Huh, that's not right!"
In the chaos, someone shouted unexpectedly, and everyone who thought that everything was over found that there was no bloody scene. And the battle is not over.
That figure didn't know how to do it, flashed a few times, and rushed out under such a dense attack!
And instead of running away, he rushed towards the terrifying 'Qingxuan puppet'!
"This guy is dying?"
"How did he do it!"
"He's hurt!"
There are also sharp-eyed ones, and they find that in the continuous swords, lights, swords, shadows, guns, wind and whip marks, there are blood beads sprinkled, and they can't help but shout.
That's reasonable. Someone breathed a sigh of relief.
The spear and giant hammer missed, smashing on the 'Qingxuan puppet platform', making it tremble without the slightest reaction no matter what kind of fight it had experienced before!
If this falls on people, can it still be obtained?
The blue light flashed on the 'Qingxuan Puppet Stage', the sound roared, and the people watching the fierce battle were surging at the same time, and at the same time, it made people feel a chill!
Mo Qing had already rushed in front of the 'Qingxuan Puppet', which held six weapons in its ten hands, five for attack and one bronze shield for defense.
If you don't get these weapons out of the way, it's hard to get in touch with the 'Qingxuan Puppet'!
At this time, the five weapons had not yet been recovered, and although there was still a shield in front of the Qingxuan puppet, it could not be covered.
And this is exactly what Mo Qing wants to achieve by fighting for injury!
His body bowed slightly, one bleeding arm slammed into the shield in pain, and the other hand hit the 'Qingxuan puppet's chest with a loud shout!
There, it should be the control center of the 'Qingxuan Puppet'.