Without a trace, he moved his right leg, easing the numb feeling, looking at Shen Ling opposite, Mo Zhiyao's eyes lit up with fiery battle intent.

"Boy, I have to admit that I underestimated you before, and your combat power is really far superior to that of people of the same level. Shen Ling's eyes flickered, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite and said coldly. "But unfortunately, no matter what, the outcome of this battle will not change. ”

After finishing speaking, Shen Ling's body shook suddenly, and suddenly, a wave of spiritual power with a fishy aura suddenly surged out of his body, and the whole person was wrapped in black spiritual power. At the same time, everyone was shocked to find that all the ground that was touched by the strange black spiritual power suddenly made a sneering sound, and it was shocked to be corroded and mottled.

And as Shen Ling's momentum was released, a heavy sense of oppression instantly enveloped the entire arena. The vast spiritual power fluctuations and violent coercion made many people in the audience feel that it was a little difficult to breathe on their faces.

"It seems that this Shen Ling is going to be serious. Seeing such a terrifying scene, the expressions on the faces of many people became extremely solemn, and in the whispers, their eyes were all staring at the two figures on the arena with a good look.

"Really?" The corners of Mo Zhiyao's mouth lifted a cold arc, and the white teeth exposed made people's hearts chill. "Then I'll have fun with you. ”

"Smack!" Mo Zhiyao's hands struck in front of him, making a crisp sound, and immediately, accompanied by a shocking roar, an image of a hideous-looking and burly demon beast instantly appeared behind him.

However, the huge demon beast figure did not stay too long, but quickly surged back into the body in a low cry from Mo Zhiyao.

And when the demon beast figure all returned to Mo Zhiyao's body, a terrifying coercion full of violent aura instantly roared out of Mo Zhiyao's body like a flood, and the entire arena seemed to tremble.

"Beast soul change! Thunder beast change!"

On Mo Zhiyao's originally indifferent face, a hideous one climbed, and a clear black lightning bolt crossed the pupils of his eyes. And on the surface of its body, there are strange black arcs that are dancing endlessly. A slight crack quietly bloomed under Mo Zhiyao's feet.

After all, Shen Ling is a genuine mid-stage of the four-pattern merger, and he has entered the late stage of the merger with one foot, and if he does not perform the beast soul transformation, Mo Zhiyao will definitely not be his opponent.

"What kind of exercise is this!" Mo Zhiyao's surging aura suddenly caused a commotion in the arena, and everyone's eyes were irrepressibly shocked.

"It's a good show, but it's about to begin. Bai Xie's hands on the railing clenched slightly, and a ray of essence flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao on the other side, Shen Ling's face suddenly changed, he didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao would have such exercises.

"Cut, it's just a temporary increase in combat power, flashy!" Shen Ling's eyes were also extremely vicious, and he immediately saw that Mo Zhiyao was relying on a secret method that he didn't know to temporarily increase his combat power.

"Just let you know, these are useless to me!" With a low roar of disdain, Shen Ling's figure suddenly moved, so fast that it only left a vague afterimage in place, as if jumping into the void, directly appearing on the left side of Mo Zhiyao's body.

"Fangs devour the sky!"

Shen Ling snorted coldly, his arms instantly turned into two blurred black shadows, and the two black daggers in his palms tore apart the air with a sharp and piercing sound, covering the sky, and frantically stabbing towards all the vital points in Mo Zhiyao's body.

"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, and the black arc above his body crackled, converging on the fingertips of his palms and forming sword fingers, forming two violent rays of spiritual power. The highly compressed spiritual power almost became a substantial existence, and the void at the edge was slightly distorted.

In the next moment, Mo Zhiyao's arms trembled, turning into two afterimages, and Shen Ling's double daggers were in one place!

Suddenly, the sound of dense and dense exchanges like a shower suddenly resounded in the arena, and only a few people could clearly see the movement of Mo Zhiyao and Shen Ling's arms, and the rest could only see a wall of sparks standing between the two!

Such a high-density exchange of blows, for both sides, both physical and spiritual power, there is a great drain. Therefore, when such a sudden confrontation lasted for nearly half a cup of tea, it finally slowed down, and after a few moments, with a low thunderous sound, the two figures retreated again and separated.

Widening the distance between each other, both of their chests rose and fell sharply, and some heavy gasps came out of their mouths. Looking at Shen Ling on the other side, and then looking at the strength condensed by spiritual power at his fingertips, Mo Zhiyao's eyes also flashed with horror.

At this moment, those two spiritual powers had been corroded by the poisonous spirit power attached to Shen Ling's twin daggers, and they looked like they were rusty.

"It is worthy of being a strong person who has half a foot into the late stage of Merge, and this kind of fierce offensive is not known to be many times stronger than the average mid-stage Merge. Mo Zhiyao removed the horror in his eyes and looked at Shen Ling opposite.

And Shen Ling, who was on the other side, was also up and down in his heart at the moment, full of shock. His arms hung at his sides, trembling uncontrollably.

"I have long heard that the thunder and lightning spiritual power mastered by this kid is a mutated attribute, but I didn't expect it to be so weird, once it invades the body, it is so difficult to expel it. ”

"Drink!" Shen Ling shouted, and suddenly countless tiny black electric snakes burst out from his body and landed on the ground around him, as if they had spirituality, and after a breath of time, they dissipated one after another.

Through this confrontation, the two have a new understanding of each other's combat methods.

"Huh-" exhaled a breath of turbidity, Shen Ling frowned, looked at Mo Zhiyao with a cold look, and then his body shook suddenly, only to see a more intense black spiritual power, which suddenly surged out of his body like a tide.

The majestic power of the poisonous spirit surged endlessly above Shen Ling's arms, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, it converged into fist-sized black spiritual energy masses.

Looking at Shen Ling, who exuded a violent aura fluctuation, Mo Zhiyao's heart also raised a touch of vigilance, and the power of the demon spirit in his body was flowing rapidly, ready to move.

"Poisonous spirit bullet rain!" A low cold cry came from between Shen Ling's lips, and in an instant, Shen Ling's body burst out, and with a flick of his arms, the black aura masses suddenly became like poisonous snakes with their fangs exposed, devouring towards Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank slightly, and with the sound of thunder, the whole person turned into a streamer-like afterimage, avoiding the oncoming rain of poisonous spirit bullets.

"Whew!" After the missed poison bullet hit the table, it suddenly made a soft sound, and then everyone was shocked to find that the extremely hard arena ground was actually corroded into a fist-sized pit between breaths, and at the same time, wisps of black smoke emitting a fishy smell filled the arena.

Suddenly, the sound of inhaling cold air sounded one after another in the field, and the eyes of those disciples who were watching the battle swelled with fear for a short time. The inconspicuous-looking poisonous spirit bullets were enough to cause a monk in the late stage of the Harmony Dao to suffer a lot of injuries.

Looking at the table that was instantly corroded and mottled, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were not frightened, but a touch of cold killing intent.

Mo Zhiyao, who was aroused by Shen Ling's vicious attack and the killing intent in his heart, climbed a trace of hideousness on his cold face, and then his body shot out, with extraordinary speed, even the air made a sharp tearing sound, and the black arc condensed into two deep knives above his palms, cutting through the space, turning into two black horses, and slashing towards Shen Ling.

Mo Zhiyao's sudden skyrocketing speed made Shen Ling's face change slightly, and before the sword arrived, the unmatched strength directly caused two clear deep marks to appear on the ground!

In the pupils of his eyes, the figure that burst out became bigger and bigger, Shen Ling's soles moved slightly, and the whole person was like a loach, avoiding the two swords in a strange posture.

However, although he successfully dodged, the terrifying power contained in the knife made the skin on Shen Ling's face suddenly feel a hot pain.

Seeing the sword passing close to his body, Mo Zhiyao's wrist immediately flipped over, changed his split to a sweep, and slashed towards Shen Ling's chest and abdomen.

Mo Zhiyao's reaction speed was so fast that a layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed from the corners of Shen Ling's forehead, and at the last moment, he fell on his back, narrowly dodging the knife.

After falling to the ground, two balls of spiritual power suddenly erupted from the palms of Shen Ling's feet, and his body shot out backwards like an arrow off the string, and at the same time, his arms were raised, and the two daggers in his palms came out of his hands, like two poisonous snakes out of the hole, with a cold wind, stabbing towards Mo Zhiyao's chest.

"Bell!

Two crisp sounds sounded, and just as the twin daggers were about to shoot into Mo Zhiyao's body, two blades slashed through two arcs respectively, slashing him down on the ground.

In the flash of light, Mo Zhiyao and Shen Ling completed another round of extremely dangerous battles, and everyone outside the arena also had their eyes hot because of such a wonderful battle.

"This guy is so tricky!" Shen Ling, who retreated violently, his eyes were fixed on Mo Zhiyao's body like a poisonous snake, and his face became even more cloudy.

Mo Zhiyao's incomparably rich combat experience and ruthless shots made Shen Ling completely abandon the last trace of contempt and disdain in his heart.

"It seems that it is not possible to use the hole cards anymore. Shen Ling's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold glow, and the handprints of his hands clinging to his chest changed rapidly.

"Boy, you are proud enough to let me use this trick!" Shen Ling's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite and said gloomily.

"Are you finally going to play your hole cards?" Mo Zhiyao's cold face was filled with a chilling arc, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

"Then I'll see how strong the so-called hole card you call can be!"

- Brother Chixiao rewards, Hongming has nothing to repay, don't say anything else, add more!