King's Pressure
Mo Qingwu raised her palm and coldly said. "Black Flame Sky Meteor!"
"Hiss! Royal's high-level spiritual technique! "
"Mo Qingwu is worthy to be the adopted daughter of the Crazy King, such a powerful spiritual technique has reached such a high level."
"… …"
The Crazy King looked at Mo Qingwu, his face also showed satisfaction.
"Go!"
With Mo Qingwu's shout, Mu Qian fell into a passive position.
Countless ink-colored balls of light broke through the void and surrounded him.
This power, her physical defense can never completely block it, she can only dodge!
Her speed is fast to the extreme!
Mo Qingwu's attack is very strong, but her speed is not slow either.
"Boom!"
The terrible impact came, followed by a burst of endless bursts.
"Swish!"
Mu Qian narrowly avoided the attack, it made people scared and cold sweat, so close!
The raging flame burned, Mo Qingwu and Mu Qian didn't know how many rounds.
She is very clear that if she wants to defeat Mu Qian quickly, she must suppress her speed.
An elegant Ink Phoenix appeared, Mo Qingwu transformed into her original form without any warning, she didn't give Mu Qian any time to react.
"Boom!"
Her body speed became faster, and her strength became stronger.
"Rumble!"
Mu Qian's spiritual power frantically poured into the Flame Dragon Soul Killing Sword. "Asura's Flame!"
The crimson flame overbearingly killed the Black Phoenix!
Mu Qian's face was a little pale at this time, but her attacks are still fierce.
"Bang!"
A continuous battle, Mo Qingwu can only continue to fight in her body.
The physical strength of a human is not comparable to that of a Mythological Beast!
In the continuous battle, Bai Chang, who had almost recovered from his injury, jumped out and said. "Qingwu, I'll help you!"
Bai Chang swept over and once again broke out a powerful attack.
"Ice Spirit Shield!"
One white and one black confronted Mu Qian, Mu Qian's situation at this time has turned into the worst situation.
The other side and the contractor joined forces to deal with her!
"Rumble!"
The two joined forces, Mu Qian was suppressed.
Seeing his master being besieged, Little Mo Mo was angry.
"What's the big deal! You think you can deal with Master just by bringing a black bird? I, Lord Wudi, will destroy them in minutes! "
Xiao Hong said, "I wonder if master will like the taste of a roasted phoenix."
Little Mo Mo said, "Master, I want to go out! I'm going out. I'll help you deal with that bad bird. "
"Master, please! I want to help Master! I'm also one of the participants. I won't drag Master down. "
Little Mo Mo begged, Mu Qian's fingertips clamped a few needles, ready to shoot!
Little Mo Mo is making a big fuss, Mu Qian is helpless. "You can't lie to me! Don't get hurt. "
"Little Mo Mo naturally wouldn't lie to Master."
"Alright! Then come out! "
"Screech!" Suddenly, the crisp cry of a phoenix rang out.
Mo Mo followed Mu Qian from battle to battle. He was anxious that he couldn't help, so he digested the Inheritance Memory faster.
Due to the unique advantage of its bloodline, it was able to learn this move faster.
This phoenix cry made everyone feel as if the pause button had been pressed.
Including the Crazy King!
The Ink Phoenix in the air is really small, but the pressure of its bloodline is so strong that no one can resist it.
Mo Fengqian's mouth twitched slightly, she said. "This little guy, a few days have passed! It … it actually knows how to use its bloodline pressure. "
Mo Qingwu felt that her mind is blank, all her attacks stopped. She couldn't help but fall to the ground instinctively, she almost knelt down!
Kneeling down in front of a little guy.
The Crazy King looked at Little Mo Mo in amazement. "King's bloodline, a phoenix with the king's bloodline, no wonder this talented human would contract with it!"
"King's bloodline, our Ink Phoenix Clan hasn't had a king's bloodline for a long time!"
Even the Crazy King only has a quarter of his bloodline, it's not pure! There is absolutely no one like Little Mo Mo, who can burst out such a powerful pressure.
All of this is completely beyond Bai Chang's expectations.
The opponent's little Phoenix didn't even need to make a move, it already defeated Mo Qingwu.
What the strongest genius of the Ink Phoenix Clan, it's nothing more than this!
Bai Chang coldly snorted, everything changed because of the appearance of the little Phoenix, then he will solve this little Phoenix.
The pressure of the Phoenix Clan's bloodline didn't have any effect on him.
Bai Chang clenched his spear and rushed out, not to attack Mo Mo Mo, but to attack Little Mo Mo.
"What? Bai Chang actually attacked that little guy! "
"Too shameless! How can Bai Chang do this? "
"That's the Ink Phoenix with the king's bloodline, how dare he? How dare he? “
Fear of the king's bloodline is their instinct! No matter what happens, the things engraved in their bones can't be changed!
Bai Chang's way of doing things made the entire Ink Phoenix Clan's people almost furious.
Hateful! Too hateful!
Even her contractor Mo Qingwu's face turned white, she shouted. "Stop!"
"You can't do this!"
"I'm your master, not you! You have no right to order me!"
When he rushed out, a silver light flashed.
"Poof!" His neck was scratched by a silver needle!
Hidden weapon!
The wound is not big, Bai Chang didn't care, but the next moment …
"Poof! Poof! Poof! "Bai Chang spat out three mouthfuls of blood, the blood turned from white to purple.
Bai Chang looked at Mu Qian with a stunned expression. "You … You actually poisoned me … You …"
"Bang!" Bai Chang fell to the ground.
Mo Qingwu and Bai Chang have a contract, she knew that Bai Chang's current situation is very bad.
She looked at Mu Qian and said. "I admit defeat!"
There is no other choice but to admit defeat.
She can't resist the little guy's pressure, if she continues to fight, she will only humiliate herself!
Even if Mo Qingwu admitted defeat, no one has recovered from the shock.
Mo Que City Lord said. "I underestimated that little guy, the king's bloodline is stronger than I thought! I hope there won't be any trouble. "
He secretly glanced at the Crazy King who can't see his expression. This Crazy King is not a good person.
In the end, the one who announced Mu Qian's victory was not the referee, but the Crazy King.
The Crazy King said. "I now announce that Mu Qian and Little Mo Mo won."
"You two won, but you don't need to participate in the next competition."
The crowd was in an uproar. "You don't need to participate, the top five competition is over, there needs to be another competition to determine the top ten!"
"Does the Crazy King want to eliminate Mu Qian and the little guy?"
"Such an unfair thing, the Crazy King can't do it, right?"
Mu Qian frowned and asked. "Why? Did I violate the rules of the competition? Let me be eliminated now! "
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