"Boom!"

A louder explosion. The flames were blazing in the ring, and even the monks watching outside the ring seemed to feel the blazing waves. When everyone saw this scene, their expressions were mixed. Those who looked happy were naturally monks who bet that Mo Chong would win. Such a powerful fire-based spell is really rare and unheard of, and Qu Xingliang, who is concentrated, is naturally a fierce Duojisha. Those with melancholy faces are naturally monks who bet on Qu Xingliang.

Compared with the rich expressions of everyone outside the field, Mo Chong frowned. The fire was rolling in front of him, and he could feel that his bursting fireball was indeed hitting Qu Xingliang's body, but at this moment, he couldn't feel Qu Xingliang's mana breath, and he couldn't find his location. Could it be that he had fallen under the bombardment of this exploding fireball? Of course it couldn't be.

What kind of strange treasure did the other party inspire, which can hide the breath? This is not very likely. Because Mo Chong's divine sense has always locked on Ze Xingliang. As long as he had stimulated this kind of item, no matter how wonderful the item was, Mo Chong would still be able to detect some movement the moment before it was activated. But now Mo Chong is facing a situation that is silent.

Since it is not the above two possibilities, there is only one possibility left. It was Qu Xingliang, who was attacked, who suddenly restrained his mana aura. Under the influence of the blazing flames of the exploding fireball, even if it was so close, Mo Chong might not be able to detect Qu Xingliang in the fireball.

But in this way, there is a problem. Qu Xingliang reined in his mana aura, and said that he had given up his defense. After all, no matter how strong his body is, he still needs mana to support it. For example, some demon beasts in strong armor, after they die. The leather armor on his body is not supported by mana. It will be much more fragile than it was when it was alive. Although Qu Xingliang's body is not leather armor. The truth is the same.

'Can't my bursting fireball even break his flesh without mana?'

Mo Chong frowned secretly, and was about to make an additional attack. The center of the tumbling flames 'whewed', and a figure suddenly burst out, it was Qu Xingliang. Qu Xingliang is not uninjured now, in fact, there are bursts of white smoke on his body, except for his eyes and color, the rest of his body is already charred. But. He was still able to survive the bursting fireball after all.

Qu Xingliang came down quickly. When Mo Chong saw it, he didn't have time to react otherwise, so he could only cross his arms in front of him.

"Bang. Click, click. ”

Qu Xingliang's fist hit Mo Chong's crossed arm firmly. The tremendous force immediately pressed Mo Chong's arm against his chest. The arm bone of the left arm that was blocking the front was immediately broken, and the chest cavity that was pressed by the arm was immediately broken several ribs, only the right arm sandwiched in the middle was still intact.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled thud. Mo Chong's back, which was knocked away by Qu Xingliang's punch, had already hit the thick barrier of the ring, and Mo Chong immediately let out a 'wow' and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Then he followed the barrier and fell to the ground.

"Bang. ”

Qu Xingliang landed in front of Mo Chong. He still had white smoke curling from him. In areas where the muscles are slightly thinner, such as the collarbone, forehead, and elbows. even exposed Bai Sensen's bones, making him look extraordinarily hideous and terrifying. Qu Xingliang didn't seem to feel any damage on his body, just stared at Mo Chong and sneered: "Hmph, I finally saw your surprised look." ”

Mo Chong pressed his chest with his right hand, coughed a few times, and said with a wry smile: "Ahem...... Cough. It's amazing. Until today, I don't know that the so-called physical strength I saw before is really ...... It's child's play. ”

Qu Xingliang stared at Mo Chong and said, "Do you know why I haven't killed you yet?"

Mo Chong said, "Why?"

Qu Xingliang smiled: "I'll give you a chance to fight back." I said earlier, I'm going to make your life worse than death. Now, you've only broken a few bones, and I'm going to tear off your flesh one by one. ”

Mo Chong smiled: "Don't be so troublesome. Alas, if I had known that your flesh was so strong, I should have been more careful. ”

Qu Xingliang sneered: "Hmph." No matter how careful you are, it's useless. ”

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "It's useful." ”

Qu Xingliang's eyes flashed, and he said, "Okay! I'll just stand here now, and let you strike with all your strength!"

Mo Chong smiled: "Really?"

Qu Xingliang said: "When I speak, I always count. ”

Mo Chong smiled: "Okay!" As he spoke, he held his broken left hand with his right hand and gently pressed it on Qu Xingliang's chest.

Everyone outside the arena was still worried about Qu Xingliang just now, but now it has only been a few breaths, but Mo Chong has been seriously injured and sat on the ground, this change is really too fast. After a while, everyone came back from their surprise and cheered loudly, and some of them had already begun to reach out and touch the voucher they had just received when they placed their bets.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although Qu Xingliang's appearance looks terrifying, Mo Chong's injury is even more serious. Mo Chong couldn't support it. Of course, they were also a little strange as to why Qu Xingliang stood there motionless, and why Mo Chong rested on Qu Xingliang's chest with his severed hand. Because of the isolation effect of the light curtain in the ring, they did not hear the conversation between Qu Xingliang and Mo Chong.

People outside the field don't understand, and Qu Xingliang in the field doesn't understand. Qu Xingliang's words were actually trying to induce Mo Chong to use a trick to press the bottom of the box. The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and for Mo Chong, he is actually a little jealous in his heart. But now, what's the use of Mo Chong pressing a severed hand on himself? But where is the back?

"Is this your full blow?" Qu Xingliang stared at the shallow Mo Chong and said in a strange tone.

Mo Chong shook his head, withdrew his hand, and said, "Now I, I can't mobilize all my mana at all, and of course I can't hit it with all my might. ”

Qu Xingliang was silent for a moment and said, "So, are you going to sit still?"

Mo Chong smiled: "Maybe." ”

Qu Xingliang was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak again, when he suddenly felt a fiery pain in his vest. The pain was so intense that his mind was almost numb. Qu Xingliang roared wildly and punched suddenly. However, before his fist could hit Mo Chong, who was close at hand, his person suddenly froze.

I saw that Qu Xingliang's chest slowly appeared some gray. At first, it was a little bit, and slowly, the gray became more and more, forming a pattern of palms, and that position seemed to be the place where Mo Chong's left hand was pressed just now.

When the monks on the sidelines saw the scene in front of them, they suddenly became silent. They also seem to sense that something important is about to happen. (To be continued......)