On the side, Yu Chihong finally found a point to vent his anger. He looked sideways at the head of the Gong family and said with a hint of sarcasm: "It seems that the strongest collateral descendant of your Gong family is nothing more than this."
The head of the Gong family looked unhappy.
Suddenly, a sound came from the Shouyun Arena.
Seeing this, the Gong family couldn't help but be happy: "It seems that your Yuchi family isn't that good either."
I saw the disciples of the Yuchi family being knocked off the ring by Nangong Qingqing's attack. At this moment, the ring was still covered with frost, and an extremely sharp ice blade condensed in the middle, exuding a frightening cold air.
Yu Chihong's face was stiff and his eyes were dark.
On the other side of the Yaoguang Arena, Yaoguang Shou Lei Tianjiao summoned five beast-level beasts, occupying almost half of the entire arena, and they attacked Zhongli Wuyuan fiercely.
I saw Zhongli Wuyuan quickly outline a small teleportation circle, and when the five divine beasts attacked his position, he had already disappeared.
He did not choose to directly fight the five-headed beasts, but unexpectedly appeared directly above the Yaoguang Tianjiao. When the Yaoguang Tianjiao noticed it, a light blue teleportation circle pressed down on him. .
In an instant, Yaoguang Tianjiao was teleported out of the ring.
Everyone: "..."
Five-headed mythical beast: "???" Where is the master?
The Yaoguang Tianjiao looked confused. The battle was already over before he even started?
Seeing this, Mu Yin sighed: "Brother Yuan is really smart."
Yu Qiu, Nangong Qingqing, and Zhongli Wuyuan all won the first ring.
The game is still going on. Nangong Qingqing is the fastest to win three games in a row, followed by Zhong Li Wuyuan, and then Yu Qiu. The three of them got a chance to advance.
Now, nearly one hundred and fifty of the Qiongtian Tianjiao have been eliminated, and only thirty people have advanced to the next round. On the other hand, Shouyun and Yaoguang had almost a hundred people promoted and only a few forty people eliminated.
In the evening, Mo Jing went to challenge the Shouyun Arena and won once, and then went to the Yaoguang Arena twice in a row. In the third arena, Mo Jing encountered a strong enemy. The opponent was the eldest son of the Fan family of the Yaoguang family. Although his cultivation was at the late stage of the Tianzun realm, his beast control skills, that is, the summoning skills, were very powerful.
The friends looked at the Yaoguang Arena with solemn faces. They saw that Mo Jing's left shoulder and right leg were bitten by several super beasts, and they almost wanted to tear Mo Jing apart.
Mo Jing held the big knife in his right hand and swung it violently, hitting the lion's head and cutting off one of its ears.
"Roar!"
He quickly turned over and fled, and there was a shaking sound on the ring.
When Mo Jing stood, his right leg was visibly shaking. Blood dripped down his trouser leg, leaving a small pool of blood on the ground.
There were scratches on his cheeks, and his hair was a little loose. A few strands of black hair hung down at his temples, making his charming and handsome face look a little war-damaged. He pursed his pale paper lips slightly and clasped the sword in his right hand, as if he was about to raise the sword at the next moment and sweep across thousands of troops.
Fan Yuanwei couldn't help but feel a little respect in his heart when he saw that Mo Jing was in such a mess but could still keep fighting.
"What's your name?" Fan Yuanwei asked with a smile. This opponent deserves his name.
Mo Jing smiled and looked at Fan Yuanwei with bright eyes. His tone was uninhibited and indulgent:
"Brother, my name is Mo Jing, what's yours?"
"Fan Yuanwei." Fan Yuanwei was stunned for a moment and then directly reported his name.
The corners of Mo Jing's pale lips slightly raised, he raised the sword with his right hand, and when he turned his wrist slightly, a sharp sword wind suddenly swept out, kicking up a burst of dust with an irresistible trend.
His eyes were still burning with strong fighting spirit, and those super beasts were reflected in his eyes.
The figure quickly swept away and appeared in mid-air. The broadsword was wrapped in the strong wind. The sharp blade gathered surging spiritual power and slashed towards the beast and lion.
Clang!
The beast lion blasted out a force to block it. At the same time, three other super beasts appeared behind Mo Jing. Their sharp claws wrapped in spiritual power and grabbed at Mo Jing. Mo Jing felt three strong feelings of oppression.
His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his expression became more and more cheerful.
He held the broadsword tightly with both hands, and the strength in his body suddenly surged. At this time, there was a slight 'click' sound, and the broadsword suddenly pressed down.
Fan Yuanwei's expression changed slightly, and he immediately dodged to blast away the lion, but he was still half a minute too late. The broadsword passed over the lion's head and slashed downwards. The lion's body was almost cut into half, and blood spattered instantly.
Mo Jing put away the big knife without hesitation, turned around immediately, raised the knife and swept away. With a 'clang' sound, the claws of the other three super beasts were cut across and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Jing stepped in the void and jumped up. He held a big knife in both hands and slashed at the three super beasts with a surge of power.
"Red Yang Xingyue Slash!"
An extremely beautiful sword wind slashed at the three super beasts with an overwhelming sword intent, which was unstoppable.
The sword shines out, and the shadow of blood appears!
Bang bang bang!
The three super beasts were knocked down on the ring, seriously injured and unable to stand up.
Fan Yuanwei's expression changed with shock. Before he could react, he saw the young man in black attire holding a broadsword and attacking him with great ferocity.
Fan Yuanwei quickly stepped away, the sword appeared in his hand, and then he raised the sword to entangle with the sword.
The more the war goes on, the more frightened he becomes!
Not long after, Fan Yuanwei received several stab wounds on his body, some of which were just scratches on the skin, and some of which showed deep bones.
Mo Jing, on the other hand, was even more embarrassed. The animal tooth hole on his left shoulder was still bleeding rapidly, but his movements did not slow down at all.
What a lunatic!
Fan Yuanwei thought to himself that as soon as he lost consciousness, the broadsword split open his long sword, and the blade was placed on his neck.
"Brother Fan, do you admit defeat?" Mo Jing asked breathlessly and feebly.
Fan Yuanwei was speechless: "..." The knife was placed on my neck, how could I not admit defeat?
"Brother Mo is awesome, I give up." Fan Yuanwei sighed slightly.
When Mo Jing heard him admitting defeat, he took back his sword. He turned around and looked at the friends waiting under the ring, and said in a hoarse voice: "...Help."
As soon as he stopped, his body felt extremely painful, especially where he was bitten by the super beast.
Yu Qiu and Mu Yin jumped onto the ring, and each of them roughly carried Mo Jing off the ring. As soon as he got off the ring, Yunzheng summoned a huge bright yellow rune, which was suspended at a distance of half a person's height.
Yu Qiu and Mu Yin threw Mo Jing onto the rune.
"hiss……"
At this moment, Mo Jing's mouth was mercilessly opened by Yan Chen, and bottles of elixirs were poured into his throat. The elixirs entered his abdomen and were quickly refined to heal the injuries in his body.
Before Mo Jing had a chance to speak, he heard Yunzheng say coldly: "Don't talk, just stay quiet and recuperate."
Mo Jing: "..."
When everyone saw this scene, they felt very magical. Their attention was focused on the huge rune. This rune was actually used to... lie on people? !
