Just as Mo Tian was about to speak, he saw Du Heng walking towards the ring as if no one was around, and Ye Ming even winked.

Mo Tian did not stop him, knowing that it was probably because of Ye Aki.

"These two guys have a cold attitude after they arrived, but they still have strength. I just don't know if they can defeat Wuming?" Mo Tian said in his heart.

It’s better for someone to stand up, so Mo Tian can have more time to recover.

Qi and blood are easy to recover. The qi and blood that were previously blocked in the acupoints can be replenished by releasing them, but the spiritual consciousness is recovered a little slower.

Of course, this is only relative. In fact, even if Mo Tian doesn't move, the consumed spiritual consciousness is recovering quickly, and there is also a spiritual consciousness sword in the pagoda, which can burst out with powerful attack power at critical moments.

"According to the Six Conscious Elders, I should condense nine spiritual swords next. If I condensed so many flying swords early and cultivated them, even if the opponent has defensive means, it would not be able to stop my crazy attack. Is this what the Six Conscious Elders want to hand me over? It seems good to think about it." Mo Tian said intimately.

Bang!

The two sides have already fought on the ring.

Originally, Mo Tian looked at Du Heng's gorgeous long sword hanging around his waist, and thought he would see exquisite sword skills next, but who knew that Du Heng had performed very domineering and powerful boxing.

The fist shadow flashed, and the fist force exploded. As soon as it came up, it suppressed Wuming's unfolding sword shadow. Before Mo Tian recovered from his surprise, Wuming's sword shadow was dispersed. A strong fist force exploded like thunder. Wuming's chest turned into pieces and shattered, and he threw it away, then landed on the ground, falling to the ground in a little embarrassed manner!

The sword in his hand was still trembling.

A trace of shock flashed in Wuming's eyes, and he stretched out his fingers toward the sword, and the sword calmed down.

"Sweet Mountain Fist! Admiration!" Wuming looked up at Du Heng, with the intention of fighting in his eyes burning.

"Okay, I hope you can bring me some surprises." Du Heng said casually, looking very relaxed, and there was no such thing as crazy and domineering as in the battle.

"Awesome! This is the Suishan Fist, and it has been cultivated to the level of small success." Jiang Feng couldn't help but say.

"You have some vision."

Chen Zheng, who was with Du Heng, looked at Jiang Feng and said with a plain expression.

"Sangshan Fist." Mo Tian nodded. He had heard of it. But the Xiaocheng Realm has such power? It looks very domineering! It is also domineering, so why don't you find a way to practice it yourself.

"Fisting is one aspect, and one's own cultivation is the most important thing. If Brother Du Heng hadn't deliberately stayed in the small perfection realm to practice boxing, he would have already broken through to the five energy realm." Ye Ming said on the side.

Chen Zheng nodded even more, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Mo Tian couldn't help but look at Chen Zheng. In Mo Tian's opinion, Chen Zheng and Du Heng were of equal strength, so it should be almost time to enter the Five Qi Realm.

"In this way, Senior Brother Du Heng will definitely win." Mo Tian said with a smile.
Chapter completed!