I Can See the Lines of Fortune

"Final! Mo Xiaobai, Yuan Ce, please come on stage!"

On the ring stage, Hou Bo shouted passionately.

Turning to look at Mo Xiaobai and Yuan Ce.

"Oh~!!"

A cry sounded from the crowd of onlookers.

"Mo Xiaobai! Come on!"

"Yuan Ce! Come on! For the glory of the Rage God!!"

"come on!!"

"..."

There are former warriors cheering for Mo Xiaobai, and there are desolate people who cheer for Yuan Ce.

Mo Xiaobai got up, Yan Xue's face was serious, with a bit of worry in his eyes.

"Be careful."

If it was an ordinary person, then Yan Xue might not be worried.

But Yuan Ce was a genius who defeated most families including Gong Jin.

These geniuses, even in the entire Azure Empire, are considered to be at the top of the list

Moreover, looking at Yuan Ce's appearance, it seemed that he was still very relaxed.

Mo Xiaobai nodded with a light smile.

"Relax."

The wooden forest on the side smiled slightly:

"Xiaobai, come on, don't lose to the desolate people."

"Yes, Brother Mo, come on!"

"..."

Yan Jing, Gong Jin, Gongsun Xi and others all cheered for Mo Xiaobai.

On another occasion, the desolate people gathered together.

The apostles of the Rage God all looked at Yuan Ce with serious faces.

"Yuan Ce, are you confident?"

"The one named Mo Xiaobai,

Absolutely perverted! I've never seen such a powerful four-hole level-two guy! "

"Yeah, it's fine if it's the peak of the four orifices, but that guy's cultivation is only at the second level of the four orifices!"

"..."

Yuan Ce grinned:

"You will know if you can win the fight, but..."

He turned his head to look in Mo Xiaobai's direction.

"That guy is really powerful."

His eyes were full of fighting intent.

"I went up first."

Yuan Ce stood up and walked towards the ring.

And Mo Xiaobai was also walking towards the ring at the same time.

The two entered the ring and stood facing each other.

Huber looked at the two of them and grinned:

"Yuan Ce, Mo Xiaobai, I hope you can fight an unforgettable battle for my God."

"Go! Stand! Please my god!"

With that said, his figure disappeared in place and came to the high platform.

He sat back in his seat, turned his head to look at Lu Feiyu, with a big smile on his face.

"Captain of the army, you, Wei Lan, are really talented... Mo Xiaobai is only at the second level of the four orifices, but his combat power far exceeds that of our apostle of the Rage God."

Lu Feiyu laughed loudly: "Your first apostle is also quite powerful, with such strength, even I am a little ashamed."

"Hahaha……"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

On the stage, Yuan Ce looked at Mo Xiaobai, his naked upper body was covered with black stripes.

At this moment, strands of pale golden thunder were swimming in the black barren pattern, pale golden flames rose slowly, and his long brown shawl hair was flying in the air at this moment.

There was a bit of fanaticism on his delicate face:

"Mo Xiaobai, I have been waiting for this battle for a long time."

Mo Xiaobai felt the powerful force, and goose bumps all over his body.

"It's really strong..."

He smiled slightly: "I have never felt such a powerful force from a guy of the same level."

While speaking, Mo Xiaobai's body began to grow slowly, and his berserk power surged up.

The next moment, the two disappeared in place at the same time.

boom! !

In the middle of the arena, the fists of the two collided together, bronze and pale golden rays of light intertwined, and the violent aftermath turned into a strong wind, surging in all directions.

Some of the surrounding original warriors were not strong enough, and they felt a little suffocated in the face of the aftermath of the strong wind.

"This...is this the battle between these two guys?"

"Are they both monsters?"

On the ring, centered on the two of them, a spider web-like crack spread slowly, and a deep pit was sunk in the middle.

The aftermath of just one attack caused huge damage to the arena.

After a collision, the figures of the two people stopped for a while, and the next moment, the bodies of the two people disappeared again at the same time.

boom!

boom! !

boom! ! !

The figures of the two flickered on the ring, and they collided more than ten times in a short span of time.

Every time, violent aftermath raged.

Outside the arena, there seemed to be a strong wind blowing.

The strong wind blew the nearby original fighters back and forth.

On the ring that was defended for more than two hundred meters, there were holes of different depths at this moment, and cracks spread all over the ring.

"drink!"

After the continuous collision, the bodies of the two retreated at the same time, Yuan Ce let out a low shout, the black barren patterns all over his body turned into pale gold, and his aura surged again.

In his hand was a huge black iron-colored saber.

Pale golden thunder wrapped around the saber, and a berserk breath surged.

Legendary original skill, Thunder Miter Slash.

"cut!"

He stepped on the ground, and his whole body turned into a pale golden thunder, appearing on top of Mo Xiaobai's head.

He lifted his saber over his head and cut it down sharply.

An epee also appeared in Mo Xiaobai's hand.

On his heavy sword, there are streaks of golden light entwined.

Absolutely cut.

Clang! !

The swords collided together.

The sword light and sword light tore through the air and splashed in all directions.

Deep sword marks and knife marks emerged on the ring.

Yuan Ce's face changed slightly, and he felt an extremely powerful force.

There was a stabbing pain in his arm, his tiger's mouth was cracked, and his body flew upside down.

He turned over in the air and landed tens of meters away. After taking a few steps back, he stabilized his body.

"call……"

Yuan Ce looked at the slight wound on his palm, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

Can't fight against each other?

He is the pinnacle of the four orifices, right?

and……

He raised his head and looked at Mo Xiaobai who was neither red nor panting in the distance, the corners of his mouth twitched.

What's up with this guy?

Is there more force than him?

After using such a powerful original technique, his face didn't even change for a moment.

In the distance, Mo Xiaobai watched Yuan Ce's face change, and when he stepped on the ground, a void sword formation emerged.

clang clang clang! !

Sword lights shot up into the sky and shot towards Yuan Ce.

Seeing the hundreds of sword glows, everyone's eyes widened, and they lost their voices for a while.

"What original technique is this?!"

"What a strong original skill!"

"Is it an epic original skill?! Where did this guy get so much original power?"

Everyone is a little skeptical about life.

Seeing Jianmang rushing towards him, Yuan Ce snorted coldly and waved the saber in his hand.

The clang sounded endlessly.

Yuan Ce flickered, dodging the attack, while slicing the sword light.

However, there were too many sword lights, and after he passed through the sword lights, he couldn't help panting slightly, the original force wasted a lot.

He looked up at Mo Xiaobai.

When he saw that Mo Xiaobai's face was still calm, his expression changed slightly.

Will this guy's force not be consumed? !

Two epic-level original skills in a row, and they are still in a perfect state. If it is an ordinary original warrior with four orifices and two orifices, it has been squeezed out now, right?

What's up with this guy? !

no!

This cannot continue.

Can't beat him!

He felt the original force in his body, stopped, and looked deeply at Mo Xiaobai.

"The next move is my strongest blow. If you can follow it, then I will lose."

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