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Huge saw a knife slashing through the air, followed by another knife, hanging silver, gold, and blue three rays of light, the three lights gathered on the tip of the knife, and pierced Mo Yufei's forehead. He had faintly seen clearly the situation of Mo Yufei's promotion to a third-level martial arts illusion at this moment. In particular, Mo Yufei's body also exuded the same silver, gold, and blue three layers of light as himself. However, that Qingmang is much weaker than himself.

Therefore, in addition to being surprised, he was also unceremoniously stabbed one after another, full of swords and swords, and his moves were shocking. For a while, Mo Yufei was also busy for a while, but Mo Yufei had initially generated a third-level martial arts illusion, although it was not as powerful as the huge power, but it was still about to fight.

Without the blessing of Buddha's light for the time being, Mo Yufei is really a little in a hurry. From time to time, he was slashed or kicked by a huge man, which was just a small injury for Mo Yufei.

However, in the eyes of Li Shanshan in the audience, she was indeed very anxious. She saw that her lover was in a dangerous situation and looked embarrassed. I was so anxious that I gritted my teeth. But in order to take care of his lover's face, he had to continue to cheer for him as a fan.

"Poof. The scimitar slashed through, and Mo Yufei was in pain, and a deep blood mark appeared on his shoulder. It seems that this time the injury is not light.

The huge hand held the shiny scimitar and grinned widely. He smiled more ugly than crying, and said proudly: "What's the matter, if you can't hold on, go down!"

Mo Yufei endured the pain, and said with a smile: "I'm okay, it's no problem to survive to the end, if you can't, let's get off the stage first!"

Mo Xiaofeng pouted offstage, with an evil smile on his face, cursing Mo Yufei to step down at any time.

Li Shanshan was full of longing and looked at her with a little nervousness. Ignoring Mo Xiaofeng, who was holding a different smile not far away. On a whim, he shouted on the high platform: "Demon Lord, you have to exert your might!"

When everyone in the audience heard this, they all coaxed and insisted on one side.

With a huge shout, he raised his scimitar and approached Mo Yufei's heart.

Mo Yufei shook his spirit, and while dodging, he split out a palm, huge and not dodging, he had the advantage of martial arts and magic power, and he had no scruples. He raised his left palm and caught Mo Yufei's palm.

Mo Yufei had no choice but to do his best to fight with the giant!

At the same time as he took out his palm, he had already begun to recite the Vajra Sutra silently, and at this time they had already passed more than half an hour, and it was estimated that it was almost an hour. The cultivation time of the Buddha's light has also passed almost over.

At this critical juncture, he had no choice but to continue to muster up his mental strength and continue to recite the Vajra scriptures silently: If I hear it, the Buddha is defending the country for a while. Trees to the Garden of Solitude. and the great bhikkhus, one thousand two hundred and fifty people. ............ Mo Yufei's face was still light.

This seems to be something wrong in the eyes of the giant. Da Da looked surprised, and while waving his scimitar, he muttered: "Is this guy going to die? I have been slashed more than ten times in a row, and his body is scarred and bloodstained, why is he still holding on? Still so calm, is it really weird?" At this time, it has been nearly an hour of fighting! Da Da wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead. Apparently he was also a little tired.

When he saw Mo Yufei, although Mo Yufei was covered in sweat with knife marks and blood marks on his body, Mo Yufei was still calm and smiling. This smile seems to imply that he is about to defeat his opponent's confidence, and a temporary injury is nothing.

This smile made the huge look even more angry, he was angry and accelerated the speed of the splitting knife, brushing and brushing four knives in succession, like a flood beast, brute force splitting, Mo Yufei sweated more, but always calmly dodged the situation, and cleverly dodged. He continued to recite the Vajra scripture in silence: "...... If you come to protect and remember the Bodhisattvas. Good all the bodhisattvas. Thou shalt hear it. Speak for you. ......”

Mo Yufei is convinced that the Buddha's light cultivation time is coming to an end, if he doesn't seize the last minute and second of time to fight against the huge brute force attack, his life is really difficult to preserve, even if the masked guest comes to the stage to save him, it is estimated that he is not the opponent of the demon Xiaofeng, and when the time comes, this masked guest will also die in vain, wouldn't he have harmed one more life?

Thinking of this, Mo Yufei's faith was stronger, his heart was more resolute and calm, and he struggled to resist the battle of the huge and gloomy cold knife, and the silent recitation of the Diamond Sutra was not interrupted in the slightest.

Everyone in the audience was on a whim, shouting and cheering, some people supported the huge victory, and some people shouted that Mo Yufei could win.

Mo Yufei is still unwavering in his heart, never forgetting the Vajra scriptures, and when dodging the huge scimitar, he is invisibly filled with the compassionate heart of the Buddha and Bodhisattva. It makes his shots softer and not murderous. But it is also more sensitive to defend as an attack, and retreat as an advance. The last hair comes first, and the softness is rigid.

However, Mo Yufei's body was cut by a huge scimitar like cutting flesh every second, and the knife marks were deep or shallow, wide or narrow, with different shapes, and the knife marks became denser and deeper. The bright red blood was slowly spilling out of the deep knife marks, and as the blood was donated, it was slowly flowing to the other scars on the body, which could be described as blood-stained knife marks, and Mo Yufei was already covered in blood red in the blink of an eye. became a scarred bloodstained man.

Seeing his appearance, Li Shanshan, who was standing under the stage and raised her arms and shouted, couldn't hold her breath anymore, she originally thought that the Martial Illusion Demon Lord was to tease this huge. But now it seems that the Demon Lord has become a bloody man, and his life is in danger, how can this be pretended?

Seeing that her lover's life was in danger, Li Shanshan regretted that she didn't send her lover off the stage, she expected that her lover must have fought for too long, so that her vitality was greatly consumed, so that she would be like this.

Therefore, Li Shanshan jumped on the high platform again without hesitation and quite angrily, glared at the huge one angrily, and trembled sharply: "Dead ghost, stop quickly, if you hurt my friend again, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!" When he looked at Li Shanshan, he saw that her face was covered with a red cloth, and it was the master who had just come to the stage to save Mo Yufei. couldn't help but say angrily: "You are a dead ghost, it doesn't matter if you disturb the uncle's game, you have violated the rules of the game, and you should be exempted from the stage, don't you know?" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the old arbitrator on the stage. Unexpectedly, this huge shoulder, big waist and round waist seemed to be rough and unintentional, but at this time, he actually showed a rough and fine, and when he looked at the old man who arbitrated, his eyes were sharp, and he reminded: "As an arbitrator, how can you let the people in the audience come to the stage casually?"

The old arbiter's face sank, and he approached with a displeased face, and said coldly to Li Shanshan: "This fellow Taoist, please respect yourself, this is the competition field, you are not allowed to mess around here, and it is disrespectful to the other party to help any party without permission, just now you came to the stage, I have silently tolerated the past, and now you actually come to the stage to interfere, it is really unbearable!" If you know your mistake at this time and immediately retreat, I can forgive you and allow you to compete fairly on stage, if you are so uninteresting, then I have the right to immediately disqualify you from participating in the competition and strictly block you!"

Li Shanshan was speechless for a while. She was powerless to refute. But when he saw the huge spirit, his eyes showing a fierce light step by step approaching the blood-stained Mo Yufei, an impulse to protect the lover, like a raging fire, unstoppably let her pull out the long sword at her waist, the long sword trembled, the cold light was dotted, regardless of the advice of the old man, the long sword went straight to the back of the huge head!