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Chapter 330: Fighting Endlessly

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    The battle between Ao Wushuang and Han Qianze ended, and soon, the second battle began.

    In the second round, Hong Qingtian faced 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 ranked fifth and eighth in the last hundred list respectively.

    On the battle stage, Hong Qingtian in a python robe had the aura of a king, as if he was a real emperor.

    However, Mo Yue, who was opposite him, was just the opposite of him, with a black robe and bloodthirsty eyes, giving off an eerie feeling.

    The Blood Hall is a demonic sect with a cruel nature, which has already made the six major forces extremely disgusted. If it wasn't for the fact that the Blood Hall is too powerful, the six forces would have wiped out the sect long ago.

    After the two came to the stage, they immediately started fighting without saying a word.

    "Eight Desolate Palms!"

    Hong Qingtian slapped Mo Yue with his palm, and his palm was mighty and mighty.

    "break!"

    Mo Yue stretched out his pale white palm, and returned the same palm, the palm prints were shattered at the same time, and the two were evenly divided.

    "Hong Qingtian, to this day, you are no longer my opponent!"

    Mo Yue gave a cold shout, and immediately rushed towards Hong Qingtian.

    Mo Yue's figure transformed in mid-air, divided into two, divided into four, and in the blink of an eye, sixteen figures appeared, rushing towards Hong Qingtian in a fan shape.

    The sixteen figures are real and false, making it difficult to distinguish.

    "Blood Demon Big Fingerprint!"

    Sixteen Moyue shot almost simultaneously, and sixteen huge blood-colored palm prints crushed towards Hong Qingtian.

    "What?"

    Hong Qingtian was startled, sixteen Moyue attacked at the same time, the power was simply earth-shattering.

    Swish!

    Hong Qingtian didn't dare to block it head-on, he dodged quickly and narrowly escaped.

    Whoosh!

    At this time, the figures of the sixteen Moyue had quickly surrounded them.

    "Destroy!"

    Hong Qingtian stretched out both palms, and immediately blasted four of Moyue's figures out of them.

    "No, it's a phantom!"

    Hong Qingtian's expression changed, Moyue's sixteen figures, except for one real body, were all phantoms, with no real attack power at all.

    The attacking power displayed was all an illusion to confuse the opponent.

    Boom!  !

    At this time, the other twelve Moyue shot again at the same time, twelve bloody palm prints blocked all Hong Qingtian's hiding space.

    "Which one is the real attack?"

    Hong Qingtian was in a hurry, and each of the twelve attacks was 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 stretched out both palms and blasted at the two scarlet palm prints.

    At the same time, the true energy in his body swelled, and the thick true energy was blessed outside his body, forming a solid shield of true energy.

    The two bloody palm prints attacked by Hong Qingtian were all phantoms, which instantly shattered.

    Boom!

    Another ten palm prints slammed into Hong Qingtian's body, one of which was Mo Yue's real attack.

    Boom!

    With a muffled sound, the true vitality shield on Hong Qingtian's body only lasted for a blink of an eye before it shattered.

    The aftermath of the bloody palm print hit Hong Qingtian's body, knocking Hong Qingtian back hundreds of meters in an instant, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

    "Hong Qingtian, lose!"

    Mo Yue's figure transformed into sixteen figures again, rushing towards Hong Qingtian.

    "You want to beat me so easily? Just dream!"

    Hong Qing let out a cold cry, his figure soared into the sky, and palm prints rushed towards Mo Yue crazily.

    Mo Yue's figure was constantly shattered, but reappeared again. With the help of sixteen phantoms, Mo Yue suppressed Hong Qingtian firmly.

    Boom boom boom boom!  !

    On the entire battlefield, huge palm prints roared, and the figures of Moyue were shattered everywhere.

    However, Hong Qingtian was still unable to see Mo Yue's real body clearly, and retreated steadily, and suffered serious injuries not long after.

    After a few rounds, Hong Qingtian finally lost and was knocked off the stage by Moyue.

    Swallowing part of Hong Qingtian's luck, Mo Yue stepped off the battle stage.

    However, before stepping off the stage, Mo Yue glanced at Su Mo from a distance, and the blood in his eyes flashed away.

    Su Mo frowned slightly, and he naturally saw Moyue's eyes, and he didn't know what the other party meant.

      Mo Yue defeated Hong Qingtian, and no one was surprised. The difference between the two was not that big in the previous session. It is normal for Mo Yue to turn defeat into victory this time.

    Next, in the third battle, Wu Sheng faced Duanmu Ying.

    "It is absolutely impossible for Duanmuying to be Wusheng's opponent!"

    "That's right, Wu Sheng's strength is 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!"

    Amidst the discussions among the crowd, Wu Sheng and Duanmu Ying took the stage.

    On the battle stage, the ordinary-looking Wu Sheng was expressionless, with a long black iron sword on his back, and his whole body was like a motionless green pine tree.

    But Duanmu Ying, who was opposite, did not dare to be careless at all, her face was extremely solemn.

    As soon as Duanmuying came to the stage, she covered her whole body with thick body-protecting essence, and the glaze-colored essence surged in her hands, with a look of vigilance on her face.

    The two stared at each other for a few breaths, and Wusheng made a move.

    Clang!

    The long sword was out of its sheath, but the sword light could not be seen, only a black light swept across the void, and disappeared in a flash.

    In the next breath, a black sword light suddenly flashed in front of Duanmu Ying.

    "Destroy!"

    Duanmu Ying yelled tenderly, and her glass-like palm instantly slapped Jianguang.

    boom!

    The sword energy collapsed, and Duanmu Ying retreated more than ten meters. There was a white mark on her glazed jade hand, and the glazed jade hand was almost broken.

    Wu Sheng's figure moved, piercing the void like a sharp sword, and rushed towards Duanmuying in an instant.

    A unparalleled sharpness was released, and the fierce sword intent formed an illusory sword shadow above Wu Sheng's head.

    Wusheng's first move was just to test Duanmuying's strength, and this move began to use the power of sword intent.

    Phew!

    A sword slashed out, a black sword light tens of meters long, like a fine light, separated the sky and the earth, and slashed towards Duanmu Ying.

    This sword doesn't have much power, it only has peerless sharpness, cutting through all sharpness.

    "this¡­¡­"

    Duanmuying's face was full of horror, she had no doubt that under this sword, she would be cut in half in an instant, and she had no strength to resist.

    Swish!

    Duanmu Ying retreated rapidly, and when Jian Guang was about to approach, she directly retreated from the battle platform.

    No life wins!

    Swallowed part of Duanmuying's luck, Wusheng turned and returned, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

    Buzz~~

    Su Mo's Ultimate Token vibrated, and it was time for him to play in the fourth battle.

    Whoosh!

    Su Mo flew onto the stage, and at this moment, his opponent also landed on the stage.

    Su Mo turned his head and saw that it was Huoling.

    Wow!

    There was a moment of silence in the fighting arena, and then an astonishing sound burst out.

    Su Mo's popularity is very high. He has won consecutive victories all the way, and even defeated Han Qianze, who was ranked sixth in the previous Top 100 list. No one dared to underestimate him.

    "I wonder if Su Mo can defeat Huoling again and create another miracle?"

    "The Ninth Princess, the strongest black horse, defeated Huo Ling. If Su Mo can also defeat Huo Ling, he will not be weaker than the Ninth Princess at all!"

    "It's difficult! The Ninth Princess has an invincible defense to defeat Huoling, and Su Mo is a swordsman, so he doesn't have any powerful defense methods at all!"

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