He naturally didn't know.
Moye's current demonic energy is the energy of an ancient demon god, and one section of it is stronger than six sections!
"A ghostly shadow!"
Mo Xie moved with lightning speed, unleashing the full power of her movement technique.
He swung the demonic sword like an axe, hacking and slashing...
Clang!
Snap!
Leng Gu growled repeatedly, barely managing to defend himself with his bone knife.
Occasionally, he would draw his sword to retaliate, but he could never hit Mo Xie.
I could only watch helplessly as my body was injured by gua sha (scraping therapy), it was incredibly frustrating.
He understood,
If this continues,
I'm destined to be worn down to death!
"Corpse Bone Slash!"
Leng Gu roared angrily, gripping the bone knife tightly with both hands.
He gathered all his profound energy and slashed at Mo Xie.
This power was clearly a magic-level profound technique.
The energy has locked onto you; there's no way to escape!
"Then I won't avoid it!"
Mo Xie made a hand seal with one hand, mobilizing the power of the earth.
—The legacy and blessings of the progenitor of power!
The power of the earth gathered from the surface, forming a hard, earth-yellow light shield around Mo Xie's body.
"Drink it!"
Mo Xie swung her sword horizontally against the massive cleaving blade, her figure appearing somewhat frail.
Thump!
A loud bang!
The shockwave produced billowing smoke and dust.
With a cold, sinister gaze, he looked into the smoke and dust, where a figure was kneeling on one knee, leaning on a sword.
He was panting heavily. "It worked?"
His body was covered with countless sword wounds.
Just then,
"Tui!"
Mo Xie spat out a mouthful of blood and stepped out of the thick smoke, sword in hand.
His figure was quite disheveled, with a trace of blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, but his aura became increasingly fierce and terrifying!
"Now it's my turn!"
"Nine Swords of Annihilation!"
Mo Xie twirled her sword, and her entire demeanor suddenly changed.
die,
No birth,
Must die!
They charged toward Leng Gu.
"ah!"
Leng Gu felt a sense of fear without realizing it, and roared as if to encourage himself.
He charged forward, bone knife in hand.
"The First Sword!"
Moye's swordplay was filled with a strong sense of death!
Leng Gu was already intimidated before the battle even began, and his defeat was inevitable.
To be honest,
Mo Xie has only been practicing this sword technique for a short time.
It has form but no spirit.
If you encounter a ruthless person who has been roaming the martial arts world for many years, they will definitely fight you to the death, and then you will probably really have no chance of survival.
pity,
Leng Gu is not such a ruthless person.
While she may not be considered a hothouse flower, she also lacks some of the resolute ruthlessness.
In Mo Xie's Nine Swords of Annihilation.
The more Leng Gu fought, the more terrified he became, and the more terrified he became, the less likely he was to win!
Not only did he suffer several deep sword wounds,
His life was completely in Mo Xie's hands.
...
"The Ninth Sword!"
Mo Xie's demonic sword stood still before Leng Gu's forehead.
The deathly ashes of his sword energy instantly dissipated—this is what is meant by living towards death.
"ah!"
Leng Gu let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground with a thud.
His whole body trembled as if he were having an attack, and his groin area instantly became wet and yellow with filth.
He stared at Mo Xie with horrified eyes, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.
His Dao heart is shattered; he's essentially useless!
"Huh..."
Mo Xie fanned herself with her hand in front of her nose and shook her head in disgust. "Get down here yourself!"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Leng Gu nodded repeatedly and scrambled away.
He had just escaped the ring.
He suddenly went black and collapsed to the ground—he still had several deep sword wounds on his body.
"Quickly, save them!"
The higher-ups of the Corpse Demon Cult were both shocked and furious.
The entire venue fell silent.
This is a powerful expert at the third-grade King Realm!
He actually lost to Mo Xie, and to this second-rank King Realm expert?!
And they lost so miserably!
Although Mo Xie wasn't doing well either—though it wasn't clear how serious his injuries were, he looked disheveled, and his Xuan Qi was about to be depleted…
But that already proves his formidable strength!
At this moment,
Everyone remembered the name Mo Xie.
Mo Xie, the divine son of the Demon God Temple... is a formidable character!
Just then,
A loud shout broke the silence: "Xue Baisha of Canglan Pavilion has come to challenge me. Do you dare to fight?"
A handsome young man leaped and landed on the arena.
A chorus of boos erupted from below.
"Everyone knows how to pick their timing. Mo Xie is already severely injured, and you're here to challenge him?"
"Heh, wasn't he just putting on an act, saying he wanted to fight a war of attrition?"
"It's no big deal to refuse, it's just a matter of losing face."
"Heh, who does he think he is? Does he really believe his profound energy will never run out?!"
"If only I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place!"
"..."
On the arena.
Xue Baisha looked at Mo Xie with a mocking gaze.
"Or is it that... the dignified son of the Demon God's Temple is just talking nonsense and wants to rest before fighting again?"
"That's fine, at most it'll just become a joke."
It's just embarrassing, but it's better than losing!
Everyone felt that Mo Xie only had one option left: to slink away, calmly recuperate for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, and then come back.
Who knows,
Mo Xie stood with his sword on his back and chuckled, "I said I'm always ready to fight!"
The entire audience erupted in uproar...
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