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??Escape?
No, you can't dodge. If you dodge, the other party's boning knife will cut your head in half with just one flip.
You can only pick it up!
Mo Qi¡¯s hands closed in an instant, but this time they were not grabbing the blade, but Jia Long¡¯s knife-wielding arm.
Such a thrilling scene made everyone hold their breath.
Will Mo Qi die?
Will he 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 held Jia Long¡¯s arm tightly with both hands.
Jia Long¡¯s long hair was chopping, and his cold and ruthless eyes were staring at Mo Qi. No, there seemed to be evil energy flowing in those cold eyes.
He was also exerting force to lower his boning knife another inch.
On Mo Qi¡¯s face, a trace of blood slowly appeared. Looking at the length, it was exactly the length of the boning knife.
Although the boning knife did not hit his face, the energy of the knife still cut his skin.
The blood flowed down Mo Qi's cheek like a winding stream.
The wound on Mo Qi¡¯s wrist had already recovered, but it was forced to open due to another exertion.
"When did the battle in the world of cultivation become so cruel" Someone muttered to himself in a daze.
In other Qi-training competitions, you are a fireball and I am a water dragon. Sometimes someone can release a high-level spell, which will trigger a round of exclamation and cheers.
But what about now?
No one even dared to take a breath, as if they could cut their own throats with just one breath.
The battle between the two was so intensive, so thrilling, and so cruel.
How does this look like a cultivator of immortality?
terrible!
The two of them were still in a stalemate, but it seemed like they were deadlocked.
Jia Long¡¯s boning knife could not drop another inch, and Mo Qi was also trying his best to guard against the opponent suddenly flicking his wrist and throwing the knife into his face.
At this time, if Jia Long just maintains this state, Mo Qi will be uncomfortable just from bleeding.
But on Jia Long¡¯s cold face, the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly grinning. The arc of the grin was so small that you couldn¡¯t even tell it without looking carefully.
He suddenly let go of the hand that was pushing his arm hard, and reached for another smaller boning knife on his waist like lightning.
And don¡¯t give up, this is the time you¡¯ve been waiting for.
Mo Qi let out a low roar, and the blood on his wrists spurted out. He exerted force with his hands, and Jia Long's body suddenly rose by more than ten centimeters.
Just when Jia Long¡¯s hand had just pulled out his small boning knife, Mo Qi¡¯s knee suddenly lifted up and hit Jia Long¡¯s crotch hard.
Jia Long¡¯s face turned into the color of pig liver in an instant, he made an extremely uncomfortable sound, and all his power immediately became empty.
Mo Qi used his knees again and forced Jia Long into the air. He tightened his waist and released his hands. A fist emitted a faint light and hit Jia Long hard in the face.
¡°Bang!¡±
Jia Long's body was directly smashed away. Mo Qi's injured wrist directly pressed the ground, and his body flipped to his feet.
Following Jia Long¡¯s thrown body, his body rotated 180 degrees, and a leg hit Jia Long¡¯s waist heavily.
¡°Bang!¡±
The arena seemed to be shaken.
Jia Long¡¯s body was heavily loaded on the ring, and he rolled towards the distance one after another.
Blood spilled all over the ring.
Mo Qi was half-kneeling on the ring, breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently.
And Jia Long has completely passed out, lying quietly on the ring, his breath is extremely weak.
The whole square was quiet at this time. On the two arenas not far away, the four people were fighting absent-mindedly, and they always looked towards here unconsciously from the corner of their eyes.
And the two arenas below, especially the foundation-building competition, should have the most people watching, but now there are actually a lot less people.
Nearly everyone in the square looked at the ring where Mo Qi was.
They looked solemn, said nothing, and did not dare to take a breath.
It¡¯s so exciting, so exciting.
&More and more people are seeing it.
Mo Qi broke away from the crowd and finally came to a quiet place, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.
He tightened his clothes and glanced at his wrist. A green light slowly emerged on his other hand, and then he pressed it on his wound.
As for the scar on his face, Mo Qi also attached it with wood spiritual energy, and the blood scab fell off without leaving any scar.
He tightened his clothes again, as if only in this way he could add a touch of warmth to his cold heart.
¡°Oh my god, if this comes out, I¡¯ll be completely screwed.
??Hurry up and practice quickly, hurry up and improve your realm.
It¡¯s so scary.
Mo Qi trotted all the way back to the resting place.
The doubts in his heart were still not solved, so he simply knocked on Xuan Daozi's door.
"Enter!"
Xuan Daozi's faint voice came from the room.
Mo Qi opened the door and walked in, and saw his senior brother and master in the room.
"But why is the senior brother's face a little red?"
Of course, these are all trivial matters. Mo Qi did not take them to heart, but raised his hands and said: "Master, today I fought with Jia Long and found that he was ruthless. If the disciple is not careful, he may die. Could it be that he is ruthless?" Is Jia Long also the person arranged by Master?"
He didn¡¯t mince words and directly expressed his doubts.
Xuan Daozi was a cunning man, so he naturally had one, two, three or four theories in his mind.
First, Xuan Daozi is confident that he can save Mo Qi before he dies.
Second, the acting skills are realistic. If I can¡¯t deceive you, how can I deceive those monks in the Golden Core Realm?
Third, the arrangement was wrong. Jia Long was not the one who made the arrangement. Remember, never leave your victory or defeat in the hands of the other party.
Fourth, do you know why Jia Long chose to fight you in close combat instead of the evil spirit attack he is best at?