"You?" Mo Xing suddenly turned his head.
Mo Xing and Huan Shi looked at each other, with murderous intent pouring out from their eyes. The air between them was affected, and both trembled faintly.
"Okay, okay, let's not argue about what happens next. Now we are talking about the competition that is about to begin." Zheng Shiyi quickly walked between the two people, interrupted them, then looked at Mo Xing and said: "Mo Xing, I know your strength, and I also believe that you will not plot against your senior brother in a competition.
It's just that you just killed yourself, and it was the second time you killed yourself. Now you are not in peak condition. It is too dangerous for you to fight in this state. "
"Old Shiyi, don't worry." Mo Xing said with a carefree smile: "I know that my current state can even be said to be a little weak, but so what
Life is full of trials. Even ordinary people go through trials one by one, let alone us as warriors. And everyone has a different way of training. For me now, it is the best training.
Old Shiyi, don’t you still understand me? I'm not kidding with my life. "
Zheng Shiyi looked at Mo Xing and finally nodded. Mo Xing had indeed never let him down.
It was getting late, and everyone quickly packed up and headed towards the competition ring. Zheng Shiyi even followed him. As for Peng Junyue, he naturally wanted to go. How could there not be a handicap in such a high-profile competition.
Master Huanshi and Zheng Shiyi fight against the yin and yang couple.
This news had already spread throughout the Imperial City, and early on, the arena was already surrounded by crowds of spectators.
As Zheng Shiyi and others arrived, the onlookers quickly separated and made way for them.
"Zheng Shiyi...he is finally here!"
"Zheng Shiyi, you are now the Marquis!"
"A prince in the imperial city!"
"Zheng Shiyi's identity is very different today."
Everyone looked at the front of the ring and ran to talk to Zheng Shiyi. They seemed to be saying hello to the referee, and they were all filled with emotion.
Although it is said that the referee in charge of the competition will be absolutely fair, Zheng Shiyi's identity is still there. He is still a newly created marquis, and he has a title, so the referee also has to say hello.
Before, Zheng Shiyi was just like everyone else here, just an ordinary white body.
Zheng Shiyi stopped in front of the ring, while Master Huanshi and Mo Xing walked to the top of the ring together without speaking to each other, as if they were two strangers.
"That's... the Thousand Illusion Ghost Soldiers!"
"Thousands of phantom ghost soldiers marched silently, why did he get on the stage?"
"Mo Xing, what is he going to do? Didn't you say that Zheng Shiyi and Master Huanshi are going to fight together? Why did he become Mo Xing?"
Below the ring, everyone looked at Mo Xing who was on the ring, and they were all completely stunned.
As the two of them landed on the ring, opposite each other, two figures, one black and one white, floated onto the ring.
The way the two of them flew down in the air was exactly the same. The time and height they took off in the air, their landing movements, and even the sound of landing were exactly the same.
The man is dressed in black and holds a machete, and the woman is dressed in white and holds a sword.
The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.
The two stood together like a golden boy and a beautiful girl.
"Yang Sword, Yin Sword, and the Yin and Yang couple are also here."
"Speaking of the names of this Yin and Yang couple, no one seems to know them. Ever since they started training, they have been known as Yang Sword and Yin Sword."
"The two of them really have a tacit understanding. Just standing there, it even made me feel as if they were standing alone in the ring."
"On the other hand, Mo Xing and Master Huanshi are clearly separated. They don't look like partners at all, but two enemies."
"They are enemies. Master Huanshi is Mo Xing's master-killing enemy."
Below the ring, voices kept ringing out, and most of them were curious about Mo Xing's appearance on the stage.
Yang Dao and Yin Jian glanced at Zheng Shiyi below the ring at the same time, and then looked back at Mo Xing with the same curiosity.
A weird smile appeared on the corner of Yang Dao's mouth, and he asked curiously: "Why, isn't it Zheng Shiyi who wants to take action? Why did it change to you? Or is Zheng Shiyi afraid of death and dare not appear
Changed to die? Also, he had just been made a marquis and had not yet enjoyed the rights of a marquis. It seemed a pity to die. "
"Afraid? It's really funny. Will Old Shiyi be afraid of you?" Mo Xing looked at the two people across from him with a look of contempt on his face, and said disdainfully: "Only because of you, I am not worthy of letting Old Shiyi take action. I am Enough to take care of you."
"That's right, Mo Xing is on the stage this time. You Mo Xing and Young Master Huanshi are fighting against the Yin and Yang couple. The market is open now, time is limited, hurry up if you want to place your bets."
Peng Junyue didn't know when he took out his betting tool again, set the table, and opened the market directly.
Following his shout, many people gathered around him.
More people looked at Zheng Shiyi with strange expressions, secretly guessing that there must be something wrong with Zheng Shiyi.
Ever since Zheng Shiyi came to the Imperial City, ever since he showed his prominence, he has been working hard and bravely, never once retreating.
If he had no problem, he would not not go on stage.
I remember that the only time Zheng Shiyi evaded was when he suffered a heavenly wound. The wound had not yet been healed and he did not respond to the challenge from the Jin family.
But this time, I'm afraid it's the same situation again. There must be something wrong with him, or a big problem.
"This Zheng Shiyi was just granted the title of Marquis by the Holy Emperor. Why did something go wrong?"
"I don't know what's wrong with him. I haven't heard of anyone hurting Zheng Shiyi."
"Perhaps something went wrong in the practice. Zheng Shiyi is from the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect's skills are the weirdest, but problems can easily arise during practice."
"Although I don't know what's wrong with Zheng Shiyi, it must be a very troublesome problem. Na Mo Xing, he just killed himself before, and that was the second time he killed himself. It is impossible to recover in such a short period of time.
He is still in a weak stage and has to replace Zheng Shiyi, which shows how troublesome Zheng Shiyi's problem is. "
"A strange situation, it really is a strange situation. That Mo Xing wanted to challenge Young Master Huanshi before, and even threatened to kill Young Master Huanshi.
Now he has said that he will go out to fight against the enemy with Master Huanshi. Do you think it is weird or not? "
"This time, I'm afraid Young Master Huanshi and Mo Xing are going to lose. Young Master Huanshi and Mo Xing are both the geniuses of the contemporary era. If Zheng Shiyi and Young Master Huanshi join forces, I'm afraid their chances of winning will be even higher than that of the Yin and Yang couple. Do the silent words.
If it were Mo Xing before, there would be no problem, but now Mo Xing is probably going to lose. "
"The yin and yang couple, even if they fight alone, they are considered masters, and when the two of them join forces, they are said to have no rivals in the territory."
"here we go."
Below the ring, everyone was talking, and with a muffled sound, the ring battle officially began.
Since it was a four-person battle, the arena was much larger than an ordinary martial arts arena.
Almost at the same time as the sound of the start of the competition sounded, the spiritual energy in the four people's bodies surged rapidly on the ring.
Vast streams of spiritual energy spurted out from the bodies of the four people.
For a moment, the air above the arena stirred wildly. Under the feet of the four people, layers of dust rose into the sky under the impact of the airflow that broke out of the body.
"Mo Xing was affected more than he thought." Zheng Shiyi stood under the ring, frowning as he looked at Mo Xing, whose aura was rising more slowly than the other three.
As the auras of Yang Dao and Yin Jian rose, their bodies slowly moved towards the middle.
Finally, their bodies completely merged into one point.
The Yang Dao is in front and the Yin Sword is behind. Yang Dao's broad body completely blocks the Yin Sword.
Suddenly, the next moment, Yang Dao suddenly sprang out, and the sharp blade at his waist was unsheathed.
Different from the common knives, his knife was unusually curved. It seemed to be a scimitar from the Western Region. When the scimitar was drawn out, it looked like a bright moon flying down.
The spiritual energy in Yang Dao's body was surging crazily, and the scimitar in his hand was slashing down quickly in the direction in front of him.
In an instant, countless phantoms of scimitars appeared in the sky, and the shadows of the swords seemed to completely cover the space where Master Huanshi and Mo Xing were, leaving the two of them with nowhere to hide.
"Back off."
Mo Xing shouted low and rushed out from behind Huan Shi. The martial arts treasure in his hand turned into a huge shield and blocked the two of them. Although he was not in peak condition, at the moment, he still had to rely on him to face the enemy head-on.
The strongest thing about Huanshi is his illusion. He relies on the illusion of unity to win, which proves that hard blocking is not Huanshi's strong point.
Below the ring, among the crowd in the distance, a man held the scabbard with both hands. Looking at Mo Xing who stepped forward, he shook his head slightly and whispered: "Huan Shi and Mo Xing, the combination of the two is not at all good." take.
Huanshi is good at illusions, and when fighting with others, he wins by being weird. As for Mo Xing, his strongest point is that his weapons can be changed at will, and that he can find out the opponent's weaknesses and win by dealing with the opponent. His fighting style is also not about a head-on collision with the opponent.
If it were the previous combination of Zheng Shiyi and Huanshi, or the combination of Zheng Shiyi and Mo Xing, their fighting styles could complement each other. Zheng Shiyi had an indomitable and courageous style in his battles.
Unfortunately, Zheng Shiyi is now below the ring. "
"Since coming to the Imperial City, I have heard Zheng Shiyi's name several times, but I have never seen Zheng Shiyi take action. I wanted to see Zheng Shiyi fight with someone today, but unexpectedly, I still haven't seen him take action."
On the side, a woman with a veil that made it difficult to see clearly whispered. Although she was speaking regretfully, her voice was as calm as the water from an ancient well.
As she said that, she paused slightly and continued: "Mo Xing, on the other hand, has some interesting weapons."
On the ring, Mo Xing held up the weapon that turned into a shield with both hands, and his feet were firmly rooted into the ground like tree roots.
In just one or two breaths, the first knife shadow in the sky has fallen, landing on the shield.
(End of chapter)