"Pfft!" In the next moment, a green light shot through the air and pierced Zi Huo's shoulder.
Strangely, what flowed out of Zi Huo's shoulder was not red blood, but a purple stream of heat.
"Ah!" Zi Huo shrieked in pain as her body flew backwards. The purple stream of heat splashed in the air, making a shrill sizzling sound before dissipating.
At this moment, a figure flew out, caught Zi Huo in the air, and landed steadily on the ground.
Nie Tian was taken aback as he looked at the figure. It was Mo Shi.
"She lost." Mo Shi stared at Raindrop Thousand Leaves as he spoke indifferently. His face was cold, without the slightest bit of human emotion.
Ruoyu Qianye nodded slightly and walked down from the arena.
Nie Tian could tell that Ruoyu Qianye did not use her full strength. Otherwise, Zi Huo would not have survived.
"Master." Zi Huo was in Mo Shi's arms. Her breathing was weak and her face was swollen and purple.
"Don't speak. Don't be afraid." Mo Shi hugged Zi Huo tightly and placed one hand on the wound on her shoulder. He said softly, "My Zi, sleep. Sleep. You won't feel pain when you sleep."
Nie Tian looked at the scene before him, and his expression gradually became gloomy. His eyes also slowly became cold, because he discovered that Mo Shi was absorbing the power of the purple flames.
It was obvious that he was trying to merge Zi Huo's power back.
Zi Huo was a clone that Mo Shi had created. Even though both of them had created physical bodies, the power inside them was the same.
Mo Shi was trying to take back Zi Huo's power!
But if he did that, Zi Huo would die.
Although Zi Huo had been seriously injured by Ruoyu Qianye, it was not fatal.
Mo Shi was absorbing her power because he felt that she was useless. He might as well save the last of her power for himself.
It had to be said that Mo Shi was ruthless!
"You …" At this moment, Ruoyu Qianye noticed Mo Shi's actions. She frowned and anger flashed across her expressionless face.
However, Mo Shi had already finished absorbing the power of the purple flames in an instant. The purple flames were in his arms, sleeping peacefully, and would never wake up again.
Nie Tian still remembered that when Violet Flame left the Bloody Massacre Ancient Tomb, he had told the latter, "Since you have an independent consciousness and have condensed a physical body, you don't have to follow the Doomsday Flame. You can walk the path you want."
When Nie Tian said that to Zi Huo, he hoped that she would leave Demon Ten.
However, Zi Huo clearly did not listen to Nie Tian's words. He returned to Demon Ten's side and died in such a manner. It was quite a sad sight.
Mo Shi stood up and looked at Ruoyu Qianye expressionlessly. He said in a Cold voice, "You killed her. I will avenge her."
Ruoyu Qianye looked at the red-eyed youth in front of her, speechless.
Compared to Ruoyu Qianye's indifference, Mo Shi was truly ruthless.
Nie Tian sensed Mo Shi's strength and was quite surprised. After absorbing the power of the purple flames, Mo Shi's strength directly increased by two levels, reaching the third level of the Giant Spirit!
Mo Shi was already a terrifying opponent. Now that his strength had increased again, he had undoubtedly become even more troublesome.
Next, the martial gathering continued.
The remaining four matches of the top 16 were carried out at the same time.
Mo Shi versus Xu Shubin.
Tong Fu versus Cheng Xian 'er.
Tang Xiao versus Xuanyuan Miao.
Long Sky versus Kou Tianxing.
Cheng Xian 'er, Kou Tianxing, and Xuanyuan Miao all admitted defeat. Therefore, Tong Fu, Tang Xiao, and Long Sky directly advanced to the top eight.
Of the four matches, only Mo Shi versus Xu Shubin's match was carried out as usual.
The two stepped onto the stage at the same time and looked at each other.
Xu Shubin was ranked fifth on the Southern Mountain Region's Genius List. If his opponent was Tong Fu, Tang Xiao, and Long Sky, he would also admit defeat.
However, he felt very lucky to have met Mo Shi.
He could naturally see that Mo Shi's strength was at the third level of the Giant Spirit.
He felt a little strange. Previously, Mo Shi's strength was only at the first level of the Giant Spirit. How did he become a third level Giant Spirit in the blink of an eye? This was simply absurd.
However, since Mo Shi entered the top 16, he had not encountered a strong opponent. Therefore, he did not reveal his true strength. This made Xu Shubin believe that Mo Shi was a pushover.
"Brat, I really did not expect that you would dare to come onto the stage!" Xu Shubin smiled disdainfully. Clearly, he did not take Mo Shi seriously.
"I'll give you another chance to speak." The corners of Mo Shi's mouth curled up sinisterly. A pair of scarlet red eyes blazed like fresh blood, emitting a dense bloody aura.
"Hmm?" Xu Shubin was slightly taken aback. He did not understand what Mo Shi meant.
"One chance to speak. Gone." Mo Shi's face was expressionless. His eyes were cold and emotionless. There were no fluctuations of emotions. It was like an endless abyss. One look at it would cause people to feel despair.
Before he finished speaking, Mo Shi's figure suddenly moved.
His speed was extremely fast. His movements could not be seen at all. It was as if his figure disappeared directly, turning into a scarlet red flame.
"What a fast speed!" Nie Tian was slightly moved when he saw this scene.
Even with his mental strength, he could not see Mo Shi's steps and movements clearly.
On the stage, a scarlet red flame circled around Xu Shubin and then stopped, turning into Mo Shi's figure.
When the crowd looked at Xu Shubin again, he had directly turned into a human-shaped charcoal!
This extremely strange scene made everyone at the scene collectively petrified.
On the high stage, Zhao Kuo and the rest were dumbfounded.
After a long time, Zhao Kuo reacted and asked Gu Yi beside her, "Big, Big Brother Gu, are my eyes playing tricks on me? Why didn't I see that young man's movements clearly? "
Gu Yi's throat moved. His old face was stiff for a long time before he said, "It's not that our eyes are playing tricks on us. It's that young man's speed is too fast."
His speed was too fast. Even Gu Yi, a Sixth Tier Alchemist with a mental strength of Level 63, could not see clearly how the scene just happened.
After a long time, the dead silence of the crowd was broken by the gulping sounds of saliva being swallowed. Soon after, an uproar broke out.
"F * ck! What the hell, is my eyes playing tricks on me? How did that guy kill someone? "
"I didn't see it. I only saw a flash of red light, and then Xu Shubin was roasted into charcoal."
"My god, this speed is too abnormal. Who is this guy? How can his speed be so fast?"
The crowd's cries and curses filled the air.
Mo Shi did not care about anything, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. His face was still expressionless. Only when his gaze swept past Nie Tian's body did his expression change a little.
Mo Shi walked down from the stage. His figure stirred up a breeze, and Xu Shubin's corpse directly turned into ashes, dissipating into the air.
At that moment, even Tang Xiao, Long Haotian, and the others were looking at Mo Shi with deep fear in their eyes.
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