Dodge?

No, you can't avoid it. If you dodge, the other party's bone-clearing knife can cut the head in half as long as it is turned over.

Only pick up!

Mo Qi's hands closed in an instant, but this time it was not to grab the blade, but to grab Jia Long's arm that waved his knife.

Such a thrilling scene made everyone hold their breath.

Will Mo Qi die?

Will you die?

"Bang!"

When the blade was less than an inch away from Mo Qi's face, the blade suddenly stopped.

Mo Qi's face turned red and he grabbed Jia Long's arm with both hands.

Jia Long slashed his long hair, and his eyes were staring at Mo Qi with cold and ruthlessness. No, there seemed to be evil spirits flowing in those cold eyes.

He was also exerting force, and he tried to lower his bone-knife one inch.

On Mo Qi's face, a blood mark slowly appeared. Looking at the length, it was exactly the length of the bone-clearing knife.

Although the bone-clearing knife did not slash his face, the knife still cut open his skin.

Blood flowed down Mo Qi's cheeks like a winding stream.

The wound on Mo Qi's wrist had recovered, but it broke open again because of the force again.

"When did the battle in the cultivation world become so cruel..." someone murmured to himself in a daze.

In other Qi training competitions, you are a fireball and I are a water dragon. Sometimes someone can release a little bit of advanced magic and will cause a burst of surprise and cheers.

But what about now?

Everyone didn't even dare to breathe, as if the sword could cut their throats with a breath.

The two of them had such intensive, thrilling, and cruel battles.

How could this look like an immortal cultivator?

Too scary!

The two were still in a stalemate, but it seemed that they were dead.

Jia Long's bone-clearing knife could not drop another inch, and Mo Qi was also guarding against the other party's sudden wrist and throwing the knife on his face.

At this time, if Jia Long just kept in this state, Mo Qi would feel uncomfortable if he only bleeds.

However, above Jia Long's cold face, the corner of his mouth seemed to grin slightly, with a very small curve, and he couldn't even see it without looking carefully.

One of his hand pushing his arm hard suddenly released, and he touched another smaller bone-clearing knife on his waist like lightning.

And Mo Qi, this is the time when he is waiting.

Mo Qi growled in his mouth, and the blood on his wrist erupted directly. With both hands, Jia Long's body suddenly rose by more than ten centimeters.

That is, when Jia Long's hand had just pulled out his small bone-clearing knife, Mo Qi's knee suddenly raised and hit Jia Long's crotch hard.

Jia Long's face instantly turned into pig liver color, and an extremely uncomfortable sound came out of his mouth, and all his power turned into empty space.

Mo Qi exerted force with his knees again, forcing Jia Long to fly, his waist tightened, and his hands loosened. A fist emitted a faint light, hitting Jia Long's face desperately.

"Bang!"

Jia Long's body was directly smashed away, and Mo Qi's injured wrist pressed directly on the ground, and his body turned around and stood up.

Following Jia Long's body thrown away, his body rotated 180 degrees, and one leg hit Jia Long's waist heavily.

"Bang!"

The ring seemed to be shocked.

Jia Long's body was heavily on the ring and rolled towards the distance one after another.

Blood scattered all over the floor on the ring.

Mo Qi half-kneeled on the ring, gasping violently, and his chest was fluctuating violently.

Jia Long had already fallen into a coma and lay quietly on the ring, his breath was extremely weak.

The entire square was quiet at this time. On the two arenas not far away, the four people seemed absent-minded in the battle, and Yu Guang always looked here unconsciously.

Under the two arenas, especially in the Foundation Building Competition, the most people watched, but now there are actually many fewer people.

Almost everyone in the square looked at the arena where Mo Qi was.

They looked solemn, without saying a word, they didn't dare to breathe.

Too exciting, too exciting.

This fierce and personal battle is simply a visual feast, and it looks much more exciting than any magic.

Mo Qi's mind was at this moment, a moment of confusion flashed through his mind. Is this also an arrangement?

It was unscientific. In the battle just now, he obviously felt that the other party had not held back, otherwise it would not have been so fast or so ruthless.

If it is a fake game, it won’t be like this, right?

But if it weren't for a fake game, the opponent's realm would be obviously higher than that of himself and his true energy would be greater than that of himself.

Then why is the power similar to that of yourself? The opponent does not gain an advantage when the true qi collides with it?

This is not scientific!

Uh, speaking of it, the opponent is already in a coma. Why doesn’t the referee announce his victory? Is it because he asked himself to make up for a few quick blows?

Mo Qi raised his head strangely and looked at the young golden elixir in the sky.

At this moment, the young man Jindan was dazed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about life.

"Senior Brother Referee?" Mo Qi couldn't help but speak out to remind him.

The other party has already admitted defeat, and everyone has no complaints in the future and no grudges in the near future. Mo Qi will not have to finish the attack when others are unconscious.

"ah?"

The young man Jindan was stunned and suddenly reacted.

He glanced at Mo Qi with a complicated look, and then said loudly: "Mo Qisheng!"

"good!"

Suddenly, a young man below shouted loudly.

"Wow, Mo Qi is so awesome!"

With this beginning, the next second, the lower part was completely occupied by cheers, and countless young people made praise and cheers.

Idol!

Yes, it is difficult to appear in the world of immortal cultivation.

Because even if everyone hears that someone is a super genius, at most everyone is envious and jealous, because this talent is born and there is nothing to admire.

But now, what have they seen?

The two young people had an extremely exciting and exciting duel. Such combat skills were tempered by countless battles and were not talented at all.

So strong, very strong!

Mo Qi was also startled by the warm cheers.

What's wrong?

Why do you cheer and praise yourself?

I... did I act so wonderfully?

Mo Qi walked off the arena weakly, and he was obviously a little uneasy.

It’s not because of other things, or because everyone cheers more enthusiastically now, if you find that all this is actually performed, the other party will win by letting the water on himself.

Wouldn't that be...

When Mo Qi thought of this, he couldn't help but shiver hard. Mom, wouldn't he be criticized by thousands of men and slashed with a knife?

"Mo Qi, ahhh, you are so handsome. I want to be a Taoist partner with you!" A girl with round face turned red, but she shouted loudly at Mo Qi.

Mo Qi's body shook again.

Girl, you are so crazy. What will happen to us then? Will I go to you or you go to you?

Mo Qi didn't dare to answer, and hurried to find his master.

"Mo Qi, how did you practice your fighting methods? It's so cool!"

"Mo Qi, you are so awesome. Can you teach me how to practice you like this? I am willing to give you spirit stones!"

All kinds of sounds were like tsunamis and wanted to cover up Mo Qi.

At this time, a voice sounded in Mo Qi's ears.
To be continued...