"Good come!"

Mo Xi injected his vitality into the Fentian Sword, and saw two big swords. He made two big swords, pushed them left and right to block them, and knocked them open. Not to mention, Yan Xiong's two big swords were really hard. Mo Xi knocked them hard, but the sword tip only cut two big swords out of two holes, but it did not cut them off.

"Okay, it's really hard enough, come again!"

Mo Xi knocked away the two big knives, then stepped forward, rushed to the middle of Yan Xiong's arms, stabbed forward with the Fentian Sword, and penetrated straight into the central palace, stabbing Yan Xiong's chest. Yan Xiong dodged to the side, with his arms retracted, crossed the blades and slashed at the back of Mo Xi's head and waist.

Mo Xi heard the sound of wind behind his head, and immediately jumped up, and two big swords slid across Mo Xi's feet. Mo Xi's Tianjian pointed at a point towards a big sword, leveraging the force forward, and a strong wind rushed towards Yan Xiong's face with his left palm.

On the side of Yan Xiong's body, his arms suddenly became extremely thin and soft, and countless waves surged out, blocking the Fentian Sword. These thin branches were very soft and tough. Although the Fentian Sword pierced these branches with force, it did not cut off a few of them, but was rolled up by these branches.

"Haha, boy, you are the sword and mine!"

Yan Xiong's arms were like chaotic vines, wrapped around the Fentian Sword, and pulled Mo Xi's body forward.

If Moxi did not let go of his sword, he would be wrapped in these vines soon. Moxi could see clearly that the vines were spikes. If they were pulled in, they would be seriously injured. Moxi made a quick decision and immediately let go of his sword, spinning his body, and turning over from the curly vines.

Yan Xiong waved his swords and slashed at Mo Xi. Mo Xi swung his left hand, and a ball of white light immediately appeared in the palm of his palm. He stretched his left hand and clamped the blade of the left hand with a snap of his fingers.

Yan Xiong waved hard, but Mo Xi relaxed and drifted around with the wave of the knife. Yan Xiong saw that his right knife also came over.

Mo Xi split his legs and cut the air under Mo Xi's body with his right hand. Mo Xi grabbed the air with his right hand, and used the creation method in the fifth level of the Supreme Order to transform a big knife and slashed at Yan Xiong's right hand knife. Everyone was unexpected, and no one knew why a big knife suddenly appeared in Mo Xi's hand. Yan Xiong didn't expect that before he could react, Mo Xi had already cut down with one knife and cut Yan Xiong's right hand knife against the root.

People immediately burst into anger and became excited.

In fact, Mo Xi won this move and was lucky. First, it suddenly turned out to be a knife. Yan Xiong was not mentally prepared and did not input enough spiritual energy on his arm. Second, after Yan Xiong's arm became thinner, it was more flexible, but the hardness of the single branch decreased. Therefore, Mo Xi succeeded in the attack. Mo Xi laughed, let go of his hand and jumped down. Before the right-hand knife could land, he easily copied the knife and held the knife in his hand.

"Boy, you dare to hurt my limbs? I'll give it back to me!"

Yan Xiong immediately turned his arms back to their original state, and Moxi's Fentian Sword fell aside with a sound.

"Huh~~!!!"

Yan Xiong rushed over and chopped Mo Xi with his left hand knife. Mo Xi laughed and held Yan Xiong's right hand knife and chopped against Yan Xiong. The sharpness and hardness of the two blades were almost the same. After slashing each other a few times, the blades were all full of forks.

When Yan Xiong saw that he was angry, he suddenly started to rush forward. He shouted with an ah, and a green light flashed from the blade. Mo Xi knew that this was the spiritual energy of the tree demon clan, which was the one that shone green light. It seemed that Yan Xiong was burning his spiritual energy to increase his magic power.

Yan Xiong's sword slashed at Mo Xi with a strong wind. Mo Xi retreated back and with a sound, the sword directly slashed into the black stone in the ring. The ring was originally very strong. In previous competitions, few people could break the black stone in the ring, but Yan Xiong's sword was obviously extremely powerful, so he used one knife to enter the stone! However, Yan Xiong's chopping was too fierce. After the left knife was inserted into the stone, he could not pull it out.

"Boy, wait, don't move first, wait until I pull out the knife."

Someone in the stands immediately shouted: "Don't embarrass you, go down!"

"Oh, let's go down!"

"The tree demons are all of this virtue, die!"

Mo Xi held his shoulders and looked at Yan Xiong with a smile, not going forward to attack, but Yan Xiong pulled out for a long time but couldn't pull it out.

Mo Xi suddenly roared to the sky, stretched out his right hand, and the Fentian Sword on the ground shook twice, and then flew into Mo Xi's palm with a chirping sound.

"I'll help you!"

Mo Xi and Yan Xiong were about two meters apart, but they did not snatch it. The vitality was injected into the Fentian Sword, and the Fentian Sword immediately flashed out a two-meter-long sword light.

"Swish~~!"

"Click~~!"

Mo Xi took a random stroke, one sword on the left and one sword on the right, and drew a cross fork. With just one random stroke, he drew two deep grooves of the hard black stone, and gravel splashed out and fell all over the ground.

The center of the cross was drawn near the place where Yan Xiong's left hand knife entered the ground. As soon as the ground was untied, Yan Xiong immediately pulled out the left hand knife. It was just because of inertia that Yan Xiong took a few steps back and almost fell from the ring. Yan Xiong's face turned red and rushed over again. Mo Xiong threw the broken right hand knife over. The wind sounded, and the momentum was fierce. Yan Xiong did not dare to snatch it straight from the front. He quickly raised his arms and blocked it. Two cracks, Yan Xiong's right arm was repeatedly cut, and the left hand knife also fell off. People immediately laughed out loud, pointing at Yan Xiong and talking, all of them making jokes about Yan Xiong's ugly appearance.

Yan Xiong's arms were broken, and the green branches and leaves on his head fell one after another. How could he fight again in this battle? Yan Xiong had to twist his body with all his might. After a few gurgles, two new arms grew from Yan Xiong's shoulders, but they were much smaller than the original one and very delicate.

"Boy, you really have some tricks, but we tree people can't kill them. My arms are broken, hey, two more grow, you're so angry!"

Mo Xi smiled bitterly, thinking that this guy's personality is really similar to Ruojiang.

"Yanxiong, you lose, go down and exchange it for sand. I don't want to kill you, I'm not interested in you."

Mo Xi had just finished saying this when he suddenly saw a breeze blowing, and a figure appeared in front of Mo Xi. Mo Xi was slightly shocked, and he had already seen clearly that the person coming was Huisha, thinking that the body of Sha was so fast this time. Mo Xi immediately took the white dragon to protect him, and the white dragon circled rapidly, and Mo Xi also focused his attention on Huisha.

"Boss, you're here just right. I lost. Damn it. This kid is not going to take care of him. You can kill him for me. But he is still kind-hearted, otherwise he can just chop him up with both hands. He spared my life just now, and we have to..., ah~~~!!!"

Originally, no one wanted to hear Yan Xiong talking nonsense, but unexpectedly, Sha suddenly pulled back this time and retreated to Yan Xiong's side at a lightning speed. Without even looking, his face was cold and he raised his right hand and fell, and with a bang, he was slapped on Yan Xiong's head.

Mo Xi didn't expect that Huisha and Yanxiong were in the same group, but this time Sha was so cruel that he even killed his own people!

"Second, don't blame me, if you lose, you should die."

When Sha looked back, she didn't even look at Yan Xiong, and said lightly in a dead voice. Yan Xiong was quite capable, but when Sha slapped his head this time, his whole body was smashed into pieces of wood and scattered all over the floor.

"Why did you kill him?"

Mo Xi frowned and asked Huisha.

"This is my business. Yan Xiong died in your hands. If he wants to blame him, he has to blame you."

"You are really inhumane, you even kill yourself!"

"Hmph, this is the way to survive. Anyone who has no combat power has only one result. Death!"

"What if you don't have combat power?"

"If you want to try it, I will stand here and wait for you."

"I want to give it a try."

A trace of murderous intent surged on the corner of Mo Xi's mouth, the real murderous intent.

The two of them stopped talking and looked at each other two feet apart. Everyone on and off the ring stopped talking. They were forced by the murderous aura revealed on the two of them. They opened their eyes wide and prepared to see the next fierce battle between them. This must be a very fierce battle, and they could guess one or two of them, just look at their current aura.

On the huge field, you can only hear the buzzing sounds of the aura and the heavy breathing of people when Mo Xi and Huisha are lucky.

At this time, Mo Xi had already filled his vitality all over his body, and his whole body was shining white, just like a sun suddenly appeared on the ring. Huisha's whole body was also shining green, and many tender leaves grew on his body, which seemed to be dripping water. It can be seen that he had already taken the spiritual energy to the extreme.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the two of them, and they couldn't help but clenched their fists and half opened their mouths, hoping to see a fierce fight. Nan Yan's breathing was rapid, and she wanted to see but didn't dare to look. Of course, she could see that Huisha was very powerful. Although she had not made any moves before, when she saw his aura, she knew that this tree demon was not a mediocre person. Nan Yan was not interested in other masters at all. She was just afraid that something would happen to Mo Xi. At this time, she saw that the murderous intent on the ring was strong, and she couldn't help but grab her clothes tightly.

Moxi and Huisha were nailed to the ground and remained unmoved for a long time, but this time the people in the stands did not urge him, and no one dared to say anything more, because the atmosphere always maintained an inner tension, which made people breathless.

The two of them emitted auras, making waves of sounds. Once they collided in the middle, they sparked in sparks.
Chapter completed!