Soon, the other party directly issued a challenge letter.
Ling Mo Supu had to accept this challenge. He waited until the day of the challenge to find out that the opponent's strength was at the fifth level of Qi training. He should be able to challenge a higher-ranked courtyard. Why would he choose a courtyard with such a lower ranking? He couldn't help but feel suspicious. .
When Mo Yuheng received the news, he was very worried and immediately stopped practicing. He hurried over to prevent Mo Supu from confronting the opponent head-on.
Unfortunately, it was too late when he arrived, as the two had already started a duel.
The battle between the two is not only about the gap in realm, but also about the suppression of strength.
In the end, it is conceivable that Mo Supu was seriously injured, with his limbs broken and lying on the Mingchaotang ring covered in blood.
Even though his whole body was in pain, Mo Susuan kept silent. He wanted to move but couldn't. He looked angrily at the culprit Mo Chong, whose face was full of pride.
"It's really stupid. You don't just admit defeat and dare to fight me, a fifth-level Qi practitioner. This is not asking for death."
Mo Chong stomped on Mo Supu's head hard and rubbed it on the ground. The skin on his face was bruised and bleeding, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
"It's really pitiful. What's the point of being proud of defeating someone as weak as me? Besides, what if you came to settle a score with us because of that vicious woman Mo Zhixue?
You are pitiful and pathetic, you have become a knife to the other party without even realizing it. "
"You loser, say that again." Mo Chong was so angry that he stretched out his foot and stepped directly on his Dantian.
"Stop." Mo Yuheng arrived in a hurry, and his face turned ugly when he saw this scene. "Icevine."
Directly using the spell, two ice-blue vines appeared behind Mo Chong with barbs balancing the slots. He rushed towards her, trying to tie her up.
If the opponent is hit by a spell, even if he is a body-refining cultivator, he will feel uncomfortable and will not stop until his flesh and blood are mutilated.
Mo Chong felt a chill running down his spine, and immediately mobilized the spiritual armor to attach to his body, burning with flames, and in an instant he escaped from his original position and came to the other end of the ring.
The sound of the entire ice vines colliding with each other was "clicking", and countless ice cubes splashed away. Many onlookers barely missed being hit, and were shocked and stayed away.
The ice that fell on the ground melted and a pool of water flowed out on the ground. Then the vines continued to spread and continued to attack. The speed was so fast that Mo Chong was caught off guard and flew off the ring.
Mo Yuheng was too lazy to pay attention to him, and quickly came to Mo Supu and squatted down: "I will reattach your bones now. It may hurt you a lot, please bear with me."
"Okay." Mo Supu breathed out two words with difficulty.
Mo Yuheng nodded without saying anything, and quickly used his spiritual power to set the bones. A "click" sound was heard, and the bones were quickly connected. He wanted to take out the healing pill, but then he realized that he was unprepared.
He shouted towards the bottom of the ring: "Whoever has a small rejuvenating elixir on hand, I am willing to spend a high price to buy one with 200 spiritual stones. I need two."
Xiao Huan Dan is a first-grade, top-grade healing elixir. It is enough for Qi training and cultivation. One low-grade spiritual stone usually sells for 100 pieces and is extremely popular.
When everyone is afraid of being seriously injured and struggling to death, there is such a small pill that can quickly heal the injury and turn defeat into victory at a critical moment.
After that, everyone considered that some wealthy monks would keep one in case of emergency.
And Mo Yuheng actually bought it at double the price. It was a good deal. Who wouldn't be happy to get 100 low-grade spiritual stones for nothing?
As a result, many people quickly took out the Small Return Pill and gave it to Mo Yuheng on the stage. Unexpectedly, the two people closer to the ring were faster, and one of them took out a Small Return Pill and gave it to Mo Yuheng.
Mo Yuheng finally gave them 400 spiritual stones, and then quickly gave Mo Suipu the Xiaohuan Dan to swallow.
Mo Yuheng used his spiritual power to help Mo Supu dissolve the Xiaohuan Dan in his body and quickly absorb it. Within a few breaths, the wound recovered quickly and visibly.
It won't take long for the body to return to normal and you can move around. The body will need to rest for a period of time before it can return to its original state.
Mo Supu was helped up by Mo Yuheng, and he coughed before he recovered: "I can just give it some time, why bother spending so much money."
"These spiritual stones are not as important as the body. You can still earn spiritual stones. If your body is damaged, it will be difficult to recover and it will delay your cultivation."
What he heard was clear and logical, and Mo Supu nodded helplessly.
Suddenly he looked up and saw Mo Chong breaking Bing Man's hand-held spear and stabbing him with a quick shot.
Mo Supu turned pale and exclaimed: "Mo Yuheng, watch your back."
Mo Yuheng had already noticed the movement in the place and protected Mo Supu. He took out his flying sword and used basic construction techniques to attack and defend. He activated the sword's pressure and momentum, and his strength increased sharply.
"Clang!"
The spear and the flying sword collided with each other. Mo Yuheng took a step back and realized that the body-refining monk was not that simple. He only had a huge advantage in strength.
Mo Yuheng didn't use his skillful energy to remove the opponent's attack power, and instead made a counterattack that closely connected with the spear and slashed it down horizontally.
Mo Chong was shocked, and then realized that the opponent was already at the fourth level of Qi training at a young age, but he clearly had the advantage in cultivation, so why was his attack power so powerful?
And she actually understood the power of the sword. It was incredible. Is this the difference between genius and mediocrity?
No, what a fucking difference.
As long as Duo is standing in front of him, he will pierce the opponent with one shot, no matter who he is.
Now he was angrily and forcefully turned around the Yangtze River that he thrust out, and stretched his hands in front of him to tightly grasp the sword that the opponent had cut off.
The fire on his body burned even more intensely, and some of the fire was constantly being attacked by the sword and flew around, falling to the ground and scorching the floor.
And Mo Yuheng's body exuded one after another cold aura, which suddenly filled the air.
Ice and fire are incompatible and tend to resist each other.
The ice cubes also fell to the ground one by one and turned into water. Then, if Mo Yuheng stepped on the ground, they would condense into a layer of ice on the ground.
The two people collided with each other for just a moment, and the people below had not yet reacted. By the time they did, they had already made many correct moves. The people below were stunned and slightly opened their mouths, and their mouths were a little dry: "This is the first place in the competition. .”
"How come Mo Yuheng's single spiritual root cultivation reached the fourth level of Qi Refining so quickly."
"And his strength is no weaker than Mo Chong's."
…
There was a lot of discussion below. Because there was no barrier protection, the attack range instantly became larger. The following people stepped back for fear of being affected.
They fought here and alarmed many people.
When Mo Zhixue heard the news, she hurried over in disbelief.
At first glance, the battle between Mo Yuheng and Mo Chong was fierce, fighting from the left to the right of the ring, and then from the right to the left.
The floor of the arena was affected everywhere, with traces of burnt marks everywhere and traces of ice being trampled to pieces.
"How is this possible? How did her cultivation reach the fourth level of Qi training so quickly."
Mr. Mo's comforting voice came and exploded in Mo Zhixue's mind: "You're not bad either, aren't you?"
"Yes, I have reached the fourth level of Qi refining, and I am no worse than her." He regained his confidence.
(End of chapter)
