"There's hope?"
"You're too naive!"
Mo Dong glanced at the crowd below the field, his eyes full of sarcasm.
Boom!
He put his hands in front of his chest and quickly formed a seal.
A destructive aura suddenly rushed out from his hands.
"Mountain-toppling Seal!"
At the same time.
A palm-sized khaki square seal broke through the air from his hands.
The square seal expanded with the wind!
At last.
It was like a towering mountain, lying above Qin Feiyang's head, exuding a shocking aura!
Some of the people below the field couldn't help but retreat in horror.
"Qin Feiyang, this is the temple, not the Spiritual State. You don't have the right to be arrogant!"
"Kill!"
Mo Dong roared, and the Mountain-toppling Seal suddenly sank, crashing into the invisible force with irresistible force.
Boom!
An earth-shaking loud noise suddenly exploded.
For a moment.
The wind whistled in this place, and the void was distorted!
Qin Feiyang immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his feet kept retreating.
Mo Dong's body and mind were also trembling, and he kept retreating.
Bang!
He stepped on the ground and steadied his body.
Then, he rushed up to the sky and looked down at Qin Feiyang condescendingly.
"See?"
"I only need to use a high-tier battle art to force you to retreat."
"Admit defeat, and you'll be spared from physical pain!"
Not only was his tone full of disdain, but even his eyes were contemptuous to the extreme, as if he was looking down at an ant.
"Admit defeat?"
Qin Feiyang lifted the corner of his mouth.
"Stubborn!"
Mo Dong snorted, and his khaki battle aura emerged like a torrent.
A giant hand that blotted out the sky appeared in the blink of an eye!
Boom!
Immediately.
The giant hand with the power to destroy the world rushed toward Qin Feiyang.
Seeing this.
Qin Feiyang narrowed his eyes slightly. This was also a superior battle technique.
Whoosh!
But instead of dodging, he took the initiative to meet it.
"Is he courting death?"
"I regret it, I shouldn't have bet on him!"
The crowd below widened their eyes, and some even cried out sadly.
A bright smile hung on Feng Yun's face.
Although Qin Feiyang had mastered a perfect battle technique, the difference in cultivation was not something that could be easily made up for.
Mo Dong would definitely win this battle!
Clang!!
But at this moment.
Around Qin Feiyang, a crimson red Sword Qi emerged. Then, it condensed into two sword shadows, which swept in all directions!
"Go!"
Following closely.
Qin Feiyang waved his hand.
Two sword shadows soared into the sky and slashed at the giant hand!
With a rumble, the giant hand disintegrated!
Puff!
High up in the sky, Mo Dong's body also trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood that dyed the sky red.
"Another perfect battle art?"
The crowd below was dumbfounded.
In addition to the previous Battle Art, he had actually mastered two perfect Slaughter Battle Arts?
Wan Qiu frowned and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Feng, I told you not to underestimate him."
"I'm fine."
Feng Yun waved his hand indifferently, but he was actually a little worried.
At this moment.
Qin Feiyang had already rushed up to the sky and stood in the air with Mo Dong.
Mo Dong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Not bad, you can still block my attack."
Qin Feiyang frowned slightly and said impatiently, "Don't waste time, use all your means."
"So impatient?"
"Then let me tell you, today I will take my time and slowly torture you."
After saying that.
Mo Dong took a step forward. Using a mysterious footwork, Battle Qi surged all over his body. Like a meteor, he charged towards Qin Feiyang.
"Torture me?"
Qin Feiyang smiled coldly. He used Phantom Steps and charged forward, unwilling to be outdone.
Bang bang bang!
Rumble!
The two immediately launched an endless battle high up in the sky. Their fists and feet collided with a deafening sound.
"Mo Dong's speed is fast enough, but Qin Feiyang's speed is not inferior at all."
"It seems that he has mastered a perfect auxiliary battle art."
"Three perfect battle arts. Is this guy really from the Spiritual State?"
"Are there so many battle arts in the Spiritual State?"
Many people found it inconceivable.
"Not good."
"Qin Feiyang is only a two-star battle grandmaster. He is no match for Mo Dong in a head-on battle!"
"Yeah, why is he so stupid? Why did he make such a choice? "
Those who had bet all their wealth couldn't help but worry.
And Qin Feiyang was indeed being suppressed by Mo Dong at this moment.
The difference in realms made him helpless.
Soon.
His entire body was dripping with blood.
"Do you know the difference between us?"
"If it weren't for the Second Prince's order, I would have already killed you."
Mo Dong sneered.
At the same time, he punched towards Qin Feiyang's chest.
Qin Feiyang said, "Then shouldn't I thank you for not killing me?"
At the same time, he also punched out.
The two fists collided with a loud bang. Qin Feiyang's arm was instantly lacerated and blood splattered!
Mo Dong's arm was a little numb.
He turned around and quickly circled behind Qin Feiyang like a ghost, slapping his palm on Qin Feiyang's back.
This palm contained his full strength!
Bang!
Qin Feiyang immediately swooped down like a meteorite and smashed into the hard ground of the arena.
Puff!
Blood gushed out of his mouth!
Seeing this.
Most of the people outside the arena felt their hearts sink to the bottom. They were all muttering in their hearts, "It's over. Qin Feiyang got us killed."
And those who bet on Mo Dong had a smile on their faces with a trace of disdain.
This Qin Feiyang, other than refining the Potential Elixir in the meeting, didn't have anything special about him!
Mo Dong, Wan Qiu, and Feng Yun also smiled victoriously.
Swish!
Suddenly.
Qin Feiyang stood up, wiped the blood off his face, looked around at the crowd, and smiled. "Sorry to make you worry."
"He's about to lose, how can he still smile?"
The crowd was a little angry.
Feng Yun kindly advised, "Brother Qin, if you can't hold on, just admit defeat. Don't force yourself too much."
"Yeah, after all, Mo Dong is a small realm higher than you. It's not shameful to lose."
Wan Qiu said with a smile.
But he was quite angry in his heart. Why did he lose to such a trash before?
"Admit defeat?"
Qin Feiyang smiled faintly, looked up at Mo Dong, and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Hmm?"
Mo Dong raised his eyebrows.
What did he mean?
The others were also suspicious.
Someone suddenly said, "Could it be that he was just warming up before?"
"Warming up?"
"Damn, is this guy crazy? Using this kind of life and death battle to warm up? "
Everyone was dumbfounded.
This person was indeed crazy.
Boom!
At that moment, a torrential battle intent surged out of Qin Feiyang's body and shook the clouds.
In just an instant, his long black hair and eyes turned blood-red!
"This is …"
Wan Qiu narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Mo Dong, his transformation is very strange. Be careful!"
"Strange?"
Mo Dong sized up Qin Feiyang and shook his head. "I can't tell. Are you trying to scare me?"
"You'd better listen to him."
Qin Feiyang grinned. Like a divine rainbow, he charged into the sky like a bolt of lightning and charged directly at Mo Dong.
Boom!
Bang!
The two of them fought again.
Mo Dong felt that something was wrong the moment they exchanged blows.
At that moment, Qin Feiyang was like a God of War who had descended to the mortal world. Although his cultivation realm was lower than his, the power of every punch could push him back.
On the other hand, Qin Feiyang did not take a step back no matter how serious the blow was.
The more he fought, the braver and fiercer he became!
Moreover, his entire body was emitting an astonishing pressure.
He felt as if a towering mountain was in front of him and could not help but panic.
Ten breaths passed.
Qin Feiyang suddenly punched Mo Dong's lower abdomen. Mo Dong screamed in pain and was blasted into the sky on the spot.
Whoosh!
Qin Feiyang's eyes were like lightning as he rushed up and stepped on Mo Dong's back again.
Puff!
Immediately.
Mo Dong spat out a mouthful of blood. Like a giant rock, he shot downwards.
Bang!
In an instant.
He smashed into the ground of the fighting arena with a deafening sound.
"Ah …"
The intense pain from his entire body made him grimace and howl in pain.
"This, this, this …"
Seeing this scene, the crowd below the arena was so shocked that they could not close their mouths.
The situation was reversed just like that?
Was this a dream?
"Good job!"
"Kill him quickly!"
Those who bet on Qin Feiyang were extremely excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
"Mo Dong, what are you doing? Hurry up and stand up! "
At the same time.
Feng Yun's face was calm as he looked at Qin Feiyang who was standing high in the sky and shouted angrily.
"Mo Dong, you can't lose!"
"Get up and beat him up!"
Those who bet on Mo Dong also roared one after another.
Because there were many people who bet all their assets and absolutely could not lose.
"Shut up, all of you!"
Hearing these roars, Mo Dong's face that was close to the ground crawled up with an astonishing hostility.
Suddenly.
He roared, suddenly got up and rushed into the sky.
At the same time.
In his eyes, murderous intent burst out as he stared at Qin Feiyang and said word by word, "I will make you pay the price!"
Boom!
He formed a seal with both hands and a palm-sized square seal was condensed again.
But unlike the previous Mountain-turning Seal, this square seal shone brightly as soon as it appeared.
Moreover, there was a trace of blood qi lingering around it!
The aura it emitted was also much stronger than the Mountain-turning Seal!
"This is … a perfect battle art!"
"He has no family background and no background. How could he have a perfect battle art?"
"Could he have gotten it from the martial arts treasury?"
"Impossible. There are indeed perfect battle arts in the martial arts treasury of the divine hall, but so far, there are pitifully few people who are lucky enough to get a perfect battle art."
"Yes, it's so strange."
Everyone was discussing.
"This guy is really something."
Feng Yun smiled happily.
Wan Qiu looked at Feng Yun, then at Mo Dong, and finally looked up at Qin Feiyang. He mumbled, "Can a perfect battle art really kill him?"
Because he did not see any nervousness on Qin Feiyang's face. He was still calm and unperturbed.
Whoosh!
Mo Dong landed in front of Qin Feiyang with the square seal and sneered, "Are you scared now?"
"Am I?"
Qin Feiyang smiled faintly.
"Stop pretending. No one will say anything even if you're scared. After all, your strength is in front of you."
"But I have to thank you."
Mo Dong smiled.
"Thank you?"
Qin Feiyang was puzzled. That was strange.
Mo Dong sent a voice transmission, "It's normal that you don't know because even Feng Yun was kept in the dark. In fact, this perfect battle art was given to me by the Second Prince to deal with you."
Qin Feiyang was stunned.
The Second Prince was truly generous. He was even willing to give out a perfect battle art.
Mo Dong sent another voice transmission, "The Second Prince also said that if you continue to be stubborn, he will use this perfect battle art to kill you in the arena."
"Kill me?"
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