Some say that seeing is believing, but many times the eyes can deceive.
Mo Qing Di's body was clearly in front, yet his spear was aimed at the distant afterimage.
In a fight between experts, myriad changes occur in an instant.
A single mistake could cause the entire game to be lost.
As Mo Qing Di's spear was aimed at the distant afterimage, Li Nanxun's body was also slashing at Mo Qing Di's head.
There was an obsession in his heart that he must behead Mo Qing Di with his sword.
This was something he had wanted to do many years ago.
Whoosh —
The spear was heavy and long, its tip pointed between the eyebrows of the afterimage.
Pa —
The afterimage emitted the sound of something exploding and disappeared in the air.
At the same time, the afterimages created by the countless black dragons in the sky also exploded one after another, and then disappeared in the air, as if they had never existed.
That afterimage was the eye of the formation!
It was the mechanism that controlled the countless afterimages!
However, this did not mean that the afterimages had no offensive capabilities —
With Li Nanxun's strength, every afterimage he created was a real Li Nanxun.
If Mo Qing Di did not pierce the eye of the formation with his spear, if Mo Qing Di only stabbed at the real body and allowed the afterimages to approach, then every Li Nanxun could have caused him fatal damage.
Li Nanxun's real body and the sword in his hand were bait and also the real body. If you stabbed at the afterimage, his real body would give you a fatal blow. If you stabbed at the real body, then the afterimage formed by his majestic energy would give you unimaginable damage.
This was the so-called double kill in Neijiang Lake!
This was an open and aboveboard trap. Even if you knew his intentions, there was no way you could make a better choice.
Moreover, many people would be confused by his real body. When they aimed at the real body to counterattack, the afterimages would tear them into countless pieces.
Explosions rang around him, and all the afterimages disappeared. Black Dragon Song Nanxun did not feel worried at all. On the contrary, there was a hint of delight in his heart.
"Mo Qing Di, you don't know what a stupid mistake you have made — do you think I am the same as I was in the past?"
Years ago, Dark Dragon Song Nanxun used this move, 'The Dragon Dives into the Deep Sea', to kill Mo Qing Di. As a result, Mo Qing Di's spear pierced through his cheek.
That time, Mo Qing Di had similarly located the eye of the formation. Then, he first used the tip of his spear to pierce through the eye of the formation, breaking through all of the black dragon's illusionary barriers. Then, he spun the spear around and pierced through the black dragon's cheek.
This time, he would not make such a mistake.
Song Nanxun's body suddenly disappeared into thin air. This was the result of him raising his speed to the extreme.
When he reappeared, the sword in his hand was the first to appear.
The silvery sword of light left a burning shadow in the air, and then it slashed towards Mo Qing Di's throat.
It was as fast as lightning, but it was still not fast enough.
In the eyes of the spectators, it was as if Mo Qingdi's head would be separated from his neck in the next moment.
"Don't underestimate the enemy, die!" Song Nan was about to get his revenge, his voice was filled with excitement.
Whoosh —
Li Nanxun slashed down with his sword.
His long sword sliced through Mo Qing Di's head. Yes, it sliced through.
Because when his sword was about to fall, Mo Qingdi twisted his body at the same time.
After Mo Qing Di's spear pierced through the afterimage, his body had already begun to change shape.
Then, he spun the spear around once again.
This scene was as if the two of them had performed it countless times. Their coordination was so smooth and tacit.
It was the same character from back then, the same technique, the same plot development — —
But there was a different result.
Last time, Mo Qing Di pierced through the black dragon Li Nanxun's cheek, leaving a scar and humiliation that could never be erased.
This time, Mo Qing Di pierced through his heart — —
The spear pierced through the body.
From the chest to the back, a stream of blood flowed along the shaft of the spear towards the tip. Until now, not a single drop of blood had dripped onto the ground.
Perhaps this was the only thing that Li Nanxun felt gratified about.
He had said that he was not the same person from back then, and that he would not make the same mistake again.
He had done it.
"Mo Qing Di — —" Li Nanxun's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief as he looked at Mo Qing Di.
He believed that he had improved a lot over the years, but why was Mo Qing Di, who had wasted so many years, still a head above him?
This was illogical!
It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this.
"There is one thing that you don't know." Mo Qing Di understood what he was thinking, and explained aloud.
"What — — thing?" Li Nanxun was indeed curious.
Mo Qing Di pointed at the little transparent dog in the distance and said: "It runs very fast. So, I ran faster and faster with it — — "
"— —"
"The same technique as before. You have improved a lot, but I only improved one. I run faster than before, much faster — — "Mo Qing Di said softly.
"I can't accept this." The black dragon Li Nanxun's mouth began to overflow with blood. His internal organs were already ruptured, and he shouted through gritted teeth. "I can't accept this."
"That's what I thought back then. I've shouted this sentence countless times. "Mo Qing Di said in a sorrowful voice. He remembered the time when he lived in the Fang family's courtyard. At that time, he refused to socialize with anyone, drowning his sorrows in alcohol every day, not daring to think about anything related to himself. He went from the glorious Green Dragon Mo Qing Di to an old drunkard that people despised and despised. How could he accept this?
The only warmth he had was the Fang family. It was the Fang family that gave him tolerance and understanding, the care and concern they gave him. If it weren't for them, he probably wouldn't have lasted until now.
"Just when I had decided to give up and accept my fate, something like that happened at home — — so I could only force myself. I forced myself to go out and walk to a place where there was no one. At that time, I did have the thought of running away. If I couldn't return home in glory, then let me be buried in the Snow Kingdom. But in the end, I still found a chance — — this is fate. "
"I can't accept this." The black dragon Li Nanxun retreated. As he retreated, the spear in Mo Qing Di's hand was also pulled out bit by bit.
He swayed, roared, and shouted again and again: I can't accept this.
He walked straight past Fang Yan, past Ye Rou, past the little transparent dog.
He wanted to go back, wanted to go down the mountain.
When he reached the edge of the cliff, his foot slipped, and his head fell towards the cliff.
A Heaven's Favorite fell just like that.
Fang Yan and Ye Rou walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down at the bottomless canyon shrouded in clouds and mist. Fang Yan sighed softly and said, "He's really dead."
"He's really dead." Ye Rou said. It was impossible to survive a fall like that. Even if the current Fang Yan jumped in, he wouldn't be able to survive.
There was a wound on Mo Qing Di's neck that was cut by the sword. The wound was oozing blood.
Fang Yan took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and was about to apply medicine on Mo Qing Di. But he didn't expect that when Mo Qing Di squatted down, the little transparent dog ran over, wagging its tail, and stuck out its tongue to lick Mo Qing Di's wound — —
Seeing the surprised look in Fang Yan's eyes, Mo Qing Di explained calmly, "It grew up eating countless treasures. The saliva and blood in its body all contain strong medicinal properties. Not only can its saliva heal wounds, but it will also not leave any scars after the wound is healed — — "
Fang Yan was overjoyed. He quickly ran in front of Mo Qing Di, tore open his clothes, and pointed at the big and small wounds that were painstakingly cut by the Dragon God. He said, "Can you let it help me lick them too?"
Pfft — —
The transparent puppy looked at Fang Yan in disgust, then spat a mouthful of saliva on his face.
Fang Yan wanted to fight it again — —
Crack — —
The teapot in Xi Fu's hand fell to the ground.
He looked at the tigress standing in front of him, his lips moving, but no words came out.
He exerted more effort before an indistinct voice could be heard.
"What you said — — is it all true?"
"Absolutely true." The tigress's expression was also very ugly. "I've sent people to watch the scene. If there's any news, they'll come to me. Moreover, this matter has already spread. I heard that someone saw the Dragon God painstakingly ordering the master and disciple to go down the mountain. The Dragon God painstakingly admitted that he lost to Fang Yan — — "
"Then, what about Fang Yan?" Old Master Jiang tried hard to calm himself down. At this time, the Jiang family could not panic. Otherwise, there would be no chance at all. "Is Fang Yan injured?"
"I haven't heard." The tigress's answer was a little hesitant. "This battle was very covert, no one saw it with their own eyes — — whether or not Fang Yan was injured is just everyone's guess."
"Just a guess." Old Master Jiang's hand trembled slightly, and said, "Just a good guess. I didn't think the worst thing would still happen. "
"Master — —"
"What else is there?"
"Mo Qing Di is back." The tigress carefully looked at Old Master Jiang in front of her, worried that if she said too much, it would stimulate the old man's heart.
"He's back?"
"I heard that he found Ice Dragon in the Land of Extreme Frost. He brought Ice Dragon back to Yan Capital and rushed to the scene of the battle. Mr. Black Dragon appeared as well. The Divine Dragon and Black Dragon are fellow disciples. They were prepared to join forces to destroy Fang Yan and Ye Gentle, but at this critical moment, Mo Qing Di appeared with Ice Dragon. I heard — —"
"What else did you hear?"
"I heard that he stabbed Mr. Black Dragon to death with one spear strike." The tigress said timidly.
"—" Jiang Xifu remained silent for a long time.
He had specially met Black Dragon before the competition and promised him great rewards. He had even placed his bets on him. Two Heavenly Dao realm experts against one Fang Yan, and even if Ye Gentle was added, their side would still be able to secure victory.
With Fang Yan and Ye Gentle dead, the Fang family would also fall apart. What was there to be afraid of?
"A family with three Heavenly Dao?" Old Master Jiang Xifu's voice was inaudible, as though it came from the cracks in the floorboards. "Their Fang family — is full of Heavenly Dao?"
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