It can be seen that Mo Chong and the young man have used all their strength to reach a fever pitch.
Mo Chong wanted to get close to the young man, but the young man blocked the opponent's progress with his flying sword. He then used metallic magic to turn countless small swords into streaks of light, and quickly attacked in all directions.
Fortunately, Mo Chong was experienced in combat and was able to block these flying swords and collide with the spears, causing fierce sparks.
Unfortunately, the magical weapon Flying Sword he was controlling took the opportunity to come in. Mo Chong looked unhappy and quickly moved to the side, but the magical weapon Flying Sword forcefully turned and hit a piece of skin on his arm.
In an instant, bright blood splashed out, the flames on the body surface burned on the wound, and the burning smell spread to stop the bleeding.
Mo Yuheng was looking at the wonderful things, but he didn't expect that this guy named Mo Chong would be so cruel to him. Suddenly, the name reminded him of the description of him in the novel "The Immortal Love".
He is a supporting actor and the half-brother of Mo Caidi. His genius with fire and wood spiritual roots is backed by an elder, and his background is not inferior to that of Mo Li at all.
Thinking of this, I felt a chill in my heart. In the novel, Mo Chong only appears now because he went out to practice with Mo Caidie and only returned now.
But Mo Chong was moved because he saw Mo Zhixue underneath. Her appearance and talents, which were as beautiful as his own sister, matched him perfectly and met his criteria for choosing a mate.
Not only that, he obeyed Mo Zhixue's words. He was impulsive and irritable and would hit anyone who snooped or had malicious intentions without any reason at all.
Such bloody things will also happen. The black thread in Mo Yuheng's mind at this moment was that he admired the other party's rich fighting experience, but it suddenly faded away.
Mo Supu didn't know Mo Yuheng's thoughts and was full of admiration: "He is so awesome!"
Mo Yuqiu nodded in agreement. Perhaps his four spiritual roots could not surpass him.
The battle had come to an end. Mo Chong was covered in wounds and burn marks, but the wounds on his skin were not serious at all. The opponent's boy was unlucky because Fa Xiu's physical fitness was not that good.
As soon as the opponent approached, a shot penetrated the shoulder and blood spattered. Mo Chong put the gun away and pointed it at the ground, letting the blood spatter on his face, and some of it dripped down the gun head and landed on the ground.
The young man's eyes widened in disbelief. He was seriously injured in countless places on his body. Parts of his body were burned and his face was covered with stains: "How is that possible?"
After saying these words, he immediately fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
Mo Chong laughed loudly: "Weren't you very arrogant before and said that I was not as good as you? Now that you have been defeated by someone who is not as good as you, you still dare to be arrogant and ridicule me in front of me."
Fortunately, the young man didn't know, otherwise even if the physical wounds worsened, a piece of flesh would still be removed from his body.
The great elder declared Mo Chong's victory and ordered people to rush up and rescue the young man. If he were a step too late, his life would be in danger.
And the spear in Mo Chong's hand was pointed at Mo Li, who was sitting high in the air: "I will have a battle with you. Your position is mine, don't let others take it away."
When Li Moli heard this, his expression was extremely sinister: "Really? I'm just waiting, don't be too arrogant, you may sink the ship without knowing it."
"Ah hahahahaha, a hero matches a beauty. I will decide on the beauty, and I will also decide on the first place."
"Hmph! I'll wait to see if you have the strength."
Mo Chong stopped talking nonsense and jumped down from the high platform, wandering over to Mo Zhixue to show his courtesy.
During the conversation, the two people looked in his direction intentionally or unintentionally. Mo Zhixue also lowered her head in aggrieved manner.
It didn't take long for the two of them to become familiar with each other, but Mo Li was not very good-looking, and he was ridiculed by Mo Yufeng next to him, like a fly buzzing on his head, which was annoying.
Mo Yuheng knew that the other party was looking at her, not Mo Li, so was he planning something?
Be careful.
The First Elder laughed loudly and praised: "The waves behind you in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Third Elder, your grandson is incredible."
"Haha, blah blah blah, my grandson is very arrogant, he should change it, he should change it." Although he spoke modestly while stroking his beard, he couldn't help but feel proud at the corner of his mouth.
"You're too arrogant. Be careful and you will suffer the consequences." Mr. Er Zhang watched his grandson being bullied by Mo Chong, and he could not sit still.
"Aren't you jealous? Why do you need to say these words to hurt me?"
"It's your grandson who is so disrespectful."
The two people kept arguing, and the First Elder and the Fourth Elder had no choice but to let them continue.
The noise between them was soundproofed by the barrier. Fortunately, the disciples below did not hear it, otherwise they would be embarrassed and embarrassed.
The others watched with relish as the battle continued above, and only a few noticed something was wrong with a few elders.
Mo Yuheng thought carefully about the conversation between Mo Chong and Mo Li just now. Of course he knew what the elders were arguing about?
There were several battles that followed, but only one or two were exciting. Among them, a young man in blue clothes named Mo Yushu performed well, and he and Mo Chong suddenly became the focus of the scene.
Of course Mo Yuheng knew who the other party was, and he was also one of the male supporting characters in Mo Zhixue's harem.
Mo Yushu is the child of an ordinary person. He only sees interests and people who hide their knives behind a smile.
It is difficult to get along with such people, and you have to be wary of whether the other person will slip into someone else's shoes. If there is any benefit, he will sell the person. It is best to stay away from such people.
And why would such a person compete with male supporting actors to compete for the female lead? Of course, there is something to be gained from Mo Zhixue, and if there is no benefit, he will be pushed out.
Soon it was Mo Yuheng's turn to walk up step by step instead of jumping up.
The other boy seemed impatient to wait, and said loudly: "Little girl, I see that you are so weak. Are you not weaned yet? Do you want to compete? It's a waste of time to go slowly. I think you should go back and continue to drink milk." I can hit you with one hand."
Mo Yuheng just stood still and looked at the other party, his eyes slightly narrowed with a dangerous look, and the corners of his mouth raised with a smile: "You brat, seeing how you are so arrogant and talking big words, you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue."
"You!" The young man was so angry that a sharp sword appeared in his hand, and he couldn't help but control it to fly towards Mo Yuheng at a very fast speed with an unstoppable momentum.
Mo Yuheng could have escaped in an instant and came to the young man's side and kicked him off the stage.
I don't want to use all my strength, firstly to hide it, and secondly to train myself.
Using the same second-level strength of Qi training as the opponent, he can see through the opponent's weaknesses at a glance with his flying sword.
He turned slightly to the side and held the sword in his hand upright to block the impact of the flying sword. He gently lifted it up to easily relieve the strength.
"Damn it, let's see how you stop it next." The young man was indignant and made a finger seal with his hands.
He controlled the flying sword to turn into countless swords, all of which separated and stabbed at Mo Yuheng.
Swiftness gives the opponent a chance to react, and it also adjusts its position to track the attack according to the opponent's avoidance position.
"What a tragedy. This little girl overestimates her own abilities and is ready to be pricked into a hedgehog."
"Yes, I'm looking forward to it, so I don't have to do it myself." Mo Chong happened to hear someone talking next to him and replied directly.
His face was full of gloating.
