Shen Tuqiong raised his hand and waved it in the direction in front of him.
A piercing fiery red energy flew out of his hand, like a hot flame flying up, and collided with the falling silver sword light in the sky, causing a burst of chi chi sound immediately.
The silver sword energy melted instantly and dissipated in the air.
"die!"
Shen Tuqiong made a cold sound in his mouth and rose into the air. If he had a choice, he would not challenge Mo Xing, but he had no choice.
Now that he has challenged him, he must kill Mo Xing. Even if he uses secret methods and uses that special talisman, no matter how serious the consequences are, he must still use it.
Otherwise, if you fail, there will be only one outcome, and that is death.
Shen Tuqiong changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding it with both hands. He raised the long sword in his hands with both hands and slashed it down in the direction in front of him.
The scorching flames on the long knife flashed, and a raging fire burned. The long knife passed through the void, seeming to ignite all the surrounding space, leaving an obvious burning mark in the air.
Before the long knife fell, the fiery breath had already arrived.
On the ground where Mo Xing was standing, the floor suddenly became hot under the scorching heat, as if it were a burning iron.
Suddenly, a feeling of suffocation came over him, and the oxygen in the air around him seemed to be drained out instantly.
A huge flame burst out in front of him.
The flames soared into the sky, and the surrounding air caused by the violent burning was constantly fluctuating. The hot flames seemed to burn the entire arena.
"Fancy."
Mo Xing stepped out with his feet on the ground one after another. From a distance, it seemed as if he was stepping on seven stars. His figure looked extremely mysterious, and he appeared in the distance in a few steps.
Shen Tuqiong fell heavily with his sword and struck it on the ring.
The flaming sword made contact with the ring, and immediately made a horrifying sound like a falling catastrophe. Where the sword fell, the ring suddenly cracked. The ring, which was strong enough to withstand Hou Jing's attack, was completely broken into pieces by this blow. There were two pieces, and rough melting marks appeared at the cracks.
A frightening heat wave formed a straight line, rushing all the way out of the ring.
Around the ring, the expressions of the four referees changed drastically. They pressed their hands tightly on the edge of the ring, and streams of pure spiritual energy from their bodies poured into the ring crazily.
Around the arena, a translucent light curtain rose, covering the entire arena.
The flame breath of Shen Tuqiong's attack hit the light curtain hard.
In an instant, the light vibrated crazily, and cracks like spider webs emerged from the light curtain, and hormones spread. In the blink of an eye, the entire light was covered with cracks.
In just two breaths, the light curtain shattered, and the impact continued to rush outward.
Outside one light curtain, a second light curtain rose.
The next moment, the light curtain shook violently again, and obvious cracks appeared on the light curtain.
"It cannot be broken through! This second light curtain is the last line of defense. Once the second light curtain is broken, this attack will definitely hurt the surrounding people."
The faces of the four referees in charge of the ring suddenly flashed with red light, and the spiritual energy flowing out of their bodies became more and more intense.
As the spiritual energy in the four people's bodies continued to flow out, the second light curtain became brighter and brighter. For a time, the light was overwhelming, and the obvious cracks were gradually repaired.
Finally, the hot flame atmosphere gradually dissipated, and the light curtain returned to calm.
Everyone around them breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they finally blocked the attack of the flame energy, otherwise they would all suffer.
"No...we still have to retreat!"
"This is just the beginning of the battle. I'm afraid it will become more intense in a while."
"The King's Realm is indeed incomparable to the Hou Realm. Just retreat a little further."
Below the ring, everyone looked at the second light curtain that almost broke through, and retreated towards the back one after another.
On the ring, Shen Tuqiong slashed down with one strike. Although Mo Xing was not hurt, his face still looked like he was sure of victory. The ring was completely ignited by this strike, and the blazing flames rolled and surged around. .
A cruel smile appeared on Shen Tuqiong's face, hide? Depending on how long he can hide, the flames can continue to extend until they occupy the entire arena.
In this flame, Mo Xing must wrap his body with spiritual energy at all times, otherwise even if he is now at the king level, he will still be burned to ashes. At the same time, the flame will burn the spiritual energy in his body crazily, and Mo Xing will be distracted. To control the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy used for fighting will inevitably weaken, and there is only a way to death.
The other way is to fly up, but that would be a living target for you.
In this battle, silent action will lead to defeat.
This is the terrifying thing about the blazing talisman that I cast. The most terrifying thing about it is not that it increases the aura, but that it makes the flames hotter and more violent.
Mo Xing looked at Zhi Yan who flew in front of him in the blink of an eye. He let go of his palm and dropped the long knife in his hand.
The moment the long knife came into contact with the ground, the long knife changed rapidly. In less than the blink of an eye, it had transformed into the shape of a disk, with serrations all around the disk.
Mo Xing jumped lightly and landed on the disk. The disk spun rapidly and rushed towards Shentu Qiong. As the disk rotated, a whistling and rotating wind blew up all around. There, hot flames were blown around.
Looking from a distance, there was an obvious vacuum zone on the arena that looked like a sea of fire.
A pair of pupils in Shen Tuqiong's eyes suddenly widened. Mo Xing's weapon actually changed like this. However, even though he broke through his sea of fire attack, without the weapon, how could he resist the long knife in his hand? !
"Seek death!"
A ferocious smile appeared on Shen Tuqiong's face. He looked at Mo Xing who had rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye. He raised the long knife in his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body rushed towards the long knife. In an instant, the fiery red long knife glowed brightly. .
Under the dazzling light, the scorching sun in the sky lost its luster, and the whole world seemed to be left with only the fiery red color of the long knife.
Waves of scorching, almost fainting heat emanated from the long knife, and blazing fire burned crazily on the blade.
The aura in Shen Tuqiong's body rose rapidly. The moment Mo Xing appeared in front of him, the aura completely climbed to its peak, and the long knife in his hand slashed at Mo Xing's waist.
A wave fell, seeming to split the entire world into two. The scorching high temperature rushed towards the surroundings, and the surrounding air seemed to be evaporated instantly at this moment.
Faintly, among the flames, there was even a legendary golden crow, and a crisp sound came.
At this moment, the entire arena seemed to turn into the underground magma world and completely burned.
The second curtain of light that enveloped the arena melted little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye under the high temperature.
Around the ring, a pale look suddenly appeared on the faces of the four referees guarding the ring.
The four of them looked at each other from a distance, nodded at the same time, opened their mouths and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the bright red blood fell on the four dragon reliefs on the edge of the ring.
Four pairs of dragon eyes suddenly appeared on the relief that originally had no eyes.
The next moment, four dragon roars rang out from the arena, and then four dragon-shaped shadows flew up from the arena, flying above the light curtain in the blink of an eye, constantly rotating around the light curtain.
For a moment, the light curtain that had begun to melt became stable again.
"It turns out that there is this hidden formation on top of the arena. The current Holy Lord is really well prepared." Zheng Shiyi looked at the stabilized light curtain and nodded slightly, then his eyes fell on the center of the arena.
The long knife swung by Shen Tuqiong slashed towards Mo Xing with an unparalleled aura, and it seemed that it would fall on Mo Xing in the next moment.
Mo Xing still stood on top of the disc-shaped weapon with a calm expression.
Suddenly, at the next moment, a silvery ray of light flashed on the weapon under him. This light did not seem to be bright, and was far from comparable to the fiery red light. But when this light lit up, it was impossible to ignore.
A flash of silver light appeared in his hand.
It is still disk-shaped, but the center of the disk has become hollow, and long hooks of different shapes appear on the disk.
Mo Xing's eyes were fixed on the falling long knife, and with a wave of his arm, the disc hit forward.
The next moment, the disc and the long knife collided in the air.
A group of dazzling sparks suddenly burst out, and at the same time, Mo Xing's arm shook one after another.
"What a fast frequency!"
Peng Junyue watched Mo Xing's actions on the ring from a distance, with a look of shock on his face. Due to the formation, the actions of both sides on the ring slowed down a lot in the eyes of everyone below the ring.
But even so, he now saw that Mo Xing's arm was vibrating rapidly at this moment. The vibration was so fast that it even caused an afterimage, making it almost difficult for him to see Mo Xing's movements clearly.
Mo Xing's arm vibrated one after another, and every time it vibrated, part of the force was diverted to the side.
In just a short moment, Shen Tuqiong's blow filled with unparalleled strength was completely neutralized by the continuous vibrations on his arm.
A look of deep disbelief suddenly appeared on Shen Tuqiong's face. Was his attack just neutralized like this? How can it be
He had used the Blazing Talisman, coupled with his Fiery Mind, and with one strike, even the masters on the second level of King Realm had to avoid his own edge. He was just like me, and was defeated by Mo Xing. Forced into the king's realm, how could he neutralize his own attack so easily
Below the ring, in the direction closest to the ring, a young man wearing the uniform of the Returned Church with a sinister face looked at Mo Xing's movements. A look of fear suddenly appeared on his face, but then he seemed to have thought of something. , the smile returned to his face, a smile full of pride.
Mo Xing's arm was shaken one after another, causing Shen Tuqiong's body to tilt to one side, and the long knife completely fell to the side.
"Since you like to use the knife, let me let you die by the knife."
Mo Xing was so calm that he could not hear any emotional fluctuations in the sound. As the sound fell, a silver light appeared again on the strange disk in his hand, and the martial arts treasure in his hand had turned into a silver long knife.
(End of chapter)