"The first level of the Demon God's Pass—the Xuanmo Pass—is now open!"
Mo Xie thought to herself.
In his lower abdomen, at the Qi Hai point,
The six dark, demonic dantians were of different shapes.
The first two Qi Seas surged with demonic light.
Then,
They've come together!
It formed a mysterious and ancient-looking sea of qi, filled with a sinister aura.
boom!
A terrifying demonic aura erupted from his Qi Sea, instantly filling Mo Xie's limbs and bones.
Snap!
Mo Xie grabbed Xiao Xueyi's arm and pulled hard.
Because of Mo Xie's resistance, Xiao Xueyi's face originally showed a cruel expression.
But at that moment, he froze, even showing a hint of fear.
because,
He felt an unparalleled force in Mo Xie's hand!
Mo Xie grabbed Xiao Xueyi's wrist and pulled it down sharply.
He punched him in the face with his other hand.
"puff!"
Xiao Xueyi tilted his head to the side and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Mo Xie sprang to his feet and delivered a spinning kick that slammed into his abdomen.
Thump!
Xiao Xueyi groaned and staggered backward, clutching his chest.
His hands clenched tightly, and blood splattered briefly, barely managing to stop the downward spiral.
"Your power..."
He was no longer arrogant as before, and looked at Mo Xie with wary eyes.
And offstage
The situation changed drastically before our eyes.
All the audience members stared in disbelief, as if they had gone mad.
"This...how is this possible?!"
"Am I seeing things? The Blood Prince was repelled and seriously injured?"
"A bottomless pit of Qi, a secret technique that suddenly unleashes cultivation... Just how many trump cards does Mo Xie have hidden?!"
"..."
...
The Demon God Gate is open for a limited time.
Moye didn't waste any words and reached out her hand.
The Formless Demon Spear landed in his hand, and he transformed into a shadow, rushing towards Xiao Xueyi.
"You really think you've got me?"
Xiao Xueyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling ashamed and angry at his previous fear.
Instead of retreating, they advanced, transforming into blood-red shadows as they charged towards Mo Xie.
Like Lu Bu wielding his halberd, the Mo Xie Demon Spear spun above his head and slammed down heavily towards Xiao Xueyi.
Thump!
Xiao Xueyi managed to block with her claws, but she was forced to retreat.
With a single blow, they were at a disadvantage!
Mo Xie would never let this opportunity slip by.
Those who gain power will not let others off the hook!
"Nine Swords of Annihilation!"
The demonic spear transformed into a demonic sword, slashing and killing at close range.
One step back leads to another!
Amidst Mo Xie's sword strikes, Xiao Xueyi struggled to hold on, like a duckweed caught in a storm.
Although it is the same sword move, the power displayed by the previous Mo Xie and the current Mo Xie is incomparable!
"The Seventh Sword!"
Sizzle!
Xiao Xueyi's robes were torn and tattered.
"The Eighth Sword!"
Xiao Xueyi had a deep sword wound on his chest, from which black blood was flowing.
"The Ninth Sword!"
The accumulated sword energy from the previous eight sword strikes erupted with terrifying force at this moment.
Mo Xie's eyes narrowed sharply.
With a single sword, I charge forward without hesitation!
A sword drawn from the brink of death, yet one is born again!
Xiao Xueyi's face was filled with terror.
He sensed a hint of death from that sword strike!
"Burning Blood Demon Seal!"
A life-saving technique was unleashed.
Xiao Xueyi's already pale face became even more ashen at this moment.
A hand, thick with black blood, struck out.
And Mo Xie's ninth sword strike landed just in time.
The sword strike and palm print froze for a few breaths.
laugh!
Then the palm print shattered under the force of the sword.
However, the power of the sword's momentum was completely neutralized.
Before Xiao Xueyi could even breathe a sigh of relief, a menacing demonic spear loomed large in his eyes.
"Eternal Night Dao Technique - Sweeping Across the Eight Desolations!" Mo Xie shouted.
Xiao Xueyi's pupils contracted, and a demonic light, as dark as the night, burst forth before his eyes.
Then everything went black before his eyes.
Immediately afterwards,
Then a tremendous force struck, and the body felt as if it were falling apart, causing excruciating pain.
"puff!"
Xiao Xueyi vomited a mouthful of black blood and rolled around on the arena more than a dozen times.
Then he lay on the ground like a dead dog, his fate unknown.
Mo Xie's eyes were cold, and she was about to take advantage of the victory to kill him.
However, the time limit for the Demon God's Pass had just expired.
A wave of exhaustion washed over him, his vision went black, and he staggered.
Clang!
The magic spear slammed heavily on the ground.
Mo Xie, leaning on his demonic spear, barely managed to stop himself from collapsing to the ground.
"Huff... huff..."
Moye was breathing heavily.
now,
The entire room fell silent!
Everyone stared blankly at the man whose clothes were torn and whose body was covered in wounds.
Looking at the Blood Prince lying on the ground, his life hanging in the balance.
It was like hearing a heavenly book!
It feels like a dream!
"Phew~"
Ji Meiling breathed a sigh of relief, a breathtaking smile spreading across her lips.
This guy, whatever he says...
They've never disappointed!
On the arena.
It's over, but not completely over yet.
—The fight isn’t over until either the opponent admits defeat and surrenders or falls out of the ring.
Mo Xie took a few deep breaths, and the Wuxiang Demon Spear in his hand dissipated.
He slowly walked towards Xiao Xueyi.
Although he was also seriously injured and so weak that he had lost only one-tenth of his strength.
but,
Eliminating Xiao Xueyi in his current state would be more than enough!
"I have won this battle in the end!"
Mo Xie stood in front of Xiao Xueyi.
Xiao Xueyi lay on the ground, struggling to lift her head. "You...you think you've really won?"
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