Chapter 330 The fight never ends
The battle between Ao Wushuang and Han Qianze ended, and soon the second battle began.
In the second game, Hong Qingtian versus Mo Yue.
Hong Qingtian and Mo Yue, one is the sixth prince of the Tianhong royal family, and the other is the young master of the Xueluo palace. They were ranked fifth and eighth respectively in the last hundred rankings.
On the battlefield, Hong Qingtian, dressed in a python robe, carried the aura of a king, as if he were a real emperor.
Mo Yue opposite him was just the opposite of him. His black robes and bloodthirsty eyes gave people an eerie feeling.
The Bloody Luo Palace is a demonic sect with a cruel nature that has already made the six major forces extremely disgusted. If they were not afraid that the Bloody Luo Palace was too powerful, the six major forces would have destroyed it long ago.
After the two came on stage, they started fighting without saying a word.
"Eight Desolate Palms!"
Hong Qingtian slapped Mo Yue with one palm, and his palm was so majestic that it shocked the whole world.
"break!"
Mo Yue stretched out his pale white palm and responded with the same palm. The palm prints were shattered at the same time, and the two of them were evenly matched.
"Hong Qingtian, today, you are no longer my opponent!"
Mo Yue shouted coldly and immediately rushed towards Hong Qingtian.
Mo Yue's figure transformed in mid-air, splitting into two and then into four. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into sixteen figures, rushing toward Hong Qingtian in a fan shape.
The sixteen figures are insubstantial and real, making it difficult to distinguish.
"Blood Demon's Big Hand Seal!"
Sixteen Mo Yue took action almost at the same time, and sixteen huge bloody palm prints crushed towards Hong Qingtian.
"What?"
Hong Qingtian was shocked, sixteen Moyue attacked at the same time, the power was simply earth-shattering.
Uh-huh!
Hong Qingtian didn't dare to block it, so he quickly dodged and narrowly avoided it.
Whoosh!
At this time, sixteen Mo Yue figures had quickly surrounded them.
"Destroy!"
Hong Qingtian shot out both palms and immediately destroyed four of the demonic figures.
"No, it's a phantom!"
Hong Qingtian's expression changed. Except for one of the real bodies of Mo Yue's sixteen figures, the others were all phantoms and had no real attack power at all.
The attack power displayed is all an illusion to confuse the opponent.
Boom! !
At this time, the other twelve Mo Yue took action at the same time again, and twelve bloody palm prints blocked all Hong Qingtian's hiding spaces.
"Which one is the real attack?"
Hong Qingtian was in a panic, each of the twelve attacks were so real, as if they were all real.
He couldn't tell which one was the real attack.
drink!
At the critical moment, Hong Qingtian used both palms to strike at the two bloody palm prints.
At the same time, the true energy inside his body surged, and the rich true energy blessed his body outside his body, forming a solid true energy shield.
The two bloody palm prints attacked by Hong Qingtian were all phantoms and were instantly shattered.
boom!
Another ten palm prints suddenly hit Hong Qingtian's body, one of which was Mo Yue's real attack.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the true energy shield on Hong Qingtian's body only resisted for a blink of an eye before shattering.
The aftermath of the bloody palm print hit Hong Qingtian's body, instantly knocking Hong Qingtian back hundreds of meters, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Hong Qingtian, defeat!"
Mo Yue's body transformed into sixteen figures again and rushed towards Hong Qingtian.
"You want to defeat me so easily? Dream on!"
Hong Qing shouted coldly, rose into the sky, and rushed towards Mo Yue with his palm prints.
Mo Yue's figure kept disappearing, but reappeared again. With sixteen phantoms, Mo Yue suppressed Hong Qingtian tightly.
Boom boom boom! !
On the entire battlefield, huge palm prints roared across the battlefield, and Mo Yue's figure was shattered everywhere.
However, Hong Qingtian was still unable to see Mo Yue's true form, and he was retreating steadily, and soon he was seriously injured.
After several rounds, Hong Qingtian was finally defeated and was knocked off the battlefield by Mo Yue.
Devouring part of Hong Qingtian's dragon luck, Mo Yue stepped off the battlefield.
However, before walking off the fighting platform, Mo Yue glanced at Su Mo from a distance, and the blood in his eyes flashed away.
Su Mo frowned slightly. He naturally saw Mo Yue's gaze and wondered what he meant.
Mo Yue defeated Hong Qingtian, and no one was surprised. When the two were last elected, the gap between them was not big. This time, Mo Yue turned defeat into victory, which is normal.
Next, the third battle is between Wu Sheng and Duan Muying.
"Duanmu Ying absolutely cannot be Wu Sheng's opponent!"
"Yes, Wu Sheng's strength is even stronger than Huo Ling's, second only to Ao Wushuang."
"In this competition, perhaps only Wu Sheng and Ninth Princess can barely compete with Ao Wushuang!"
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Wu Sheng and Duanmu Ying came on stage.
On the battlefield, the ordinary-looking Wu Sheng was expressionless, with a black iron sword on his back, and his whole body was like a motionless green pine.
But Duanmuying on the opposite side did not dare to be careless at all, and her expression was extremely solemn.
As soon as Duanmuying came on stage, her whole body was covered with thick body-protecting essence, and the glazed essence surged in her hands, with a look of vigilance on her face.
The two stared at each other for a few breaths before Wu Sheng took action.
Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed, and no sword light could be seen. Only a black light swept across the void and disappeared in a flash.
The next breath, black sword light suddenly flashed in front of Duanmuying.
"Destroy!"
Duanmu Ying shouted sweetly, and her glazed palm instantly slapped the sword light.
boom!
The sword energy collapsed, and Duanmuying fell back more than ten meters. A white mark appeared on her glazed jade hand, and the glazed jade hand was almost broken open.
Wu Sheng's figure moved, like a sharp sword piercing the void, and instantly rushed towards Duanmu Ying.
An unparalleled edge was released, and the sharp sword intent formed an illusory sword shadow above Wu Sheng's head.
Wu Sheng's first move was just to test Duanmuying's strength. This move began to use the power of the sword.
call out!
A sword slashed out horizontally, and a black sword light that was tens of meters long, like a thin beam of light, separated the world and slashed towards Duanmu Ying.
This sword does not have much power, but only its peerless sharpness, which can cut through everything.
"this……"
Duanmuying's face was full of horror. She had no doubt that under this sword, she would be cut in half instantly without any resistance.
Uh-huh!
Duanmuying retreated quickly, and just as the sword light was about to approach, she retreated directly from the fighting platform.
No life wins!
After swallowing part of Duanmu Ying's dragon luck, Wu Sheng turned around and returned. He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.
buzzing
Su Mo's Bai Jue Token started to vibrate. It was his turn to take part in the fourth battle.
Whoosh!
Su Mo flew onto the fighting platform. At this time, his opponent also landed on the fighting platform.
Su Mo turned around and saw that it was Huo Ling.
Wow!
The martial arts arena was silent for a moment, and then erupted into an astonishing sound.
Su Mo was very popular. He had a winning streak all the way and even defeated Han Qianze, who was ranked sixth in the last hundred rankings. No one dared to underestimate him.
"I wonder if Su Mo can defeat Huoling again and create another miracle?"
"The Ninth Princess, the strongest dark horse, defeated Huo Ling. If Su Mo can also defeat Huo Ling, he will be no weaker than the Ninth Princess!"
"It's difficult! The Ninth Princess has invincible defense to defeat Huo Ling, but Su Mo is a swordsman and has no powerful defense at all!" ***3***6***9***
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