At this time, the other twelve Moyue shot again at the same time, twelve bloody palm prints blocked all Hong Qingtian’s hiding space.
“Which one is the real attack?”
Hong Qingtian was in a hurry, twelve attacks, each one was so real, as if all of them were real existences.
He couldn’t tell which one was the real attack.
drink!
In an emergency, Hong Qingtian stretched out both palms and blasted at the two scarlet palm prints.
At the same time, the true energy in his body swelled, and the thick true energy was blessed outside his body, forming a solid shield of true energy.
The two bloody palm prints attacked by Hong Qingtian were all phantoms, which instantly shattered.
boom!
The other ten palm prints slammed into Hong Qingtian’s body, one of which was Mo Yue’s real attack.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the true vitality shield on Hong Qingtian’s body only lasted for a blink of an eye before it shattered.
The aftermath of the bloody palm print hit Hong Qingtian’s body, knocking Hong Qingtian back hundreds of meters in an instant, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
“Hong Qingtian, lose!”
Mo Yue transformed into sixteen figures again, rushing towards Hong Qingtian.
“You want to beat me so easily? Just dream!”
Hong Qing let out a cold shout, and rose into the sky, palm prints rushing towards Mo Yue crazily.
Mo Yue’s figure was constantly shattered, but reappeared again, relying on the sixteen phantoms, Mo Yue suppressed Hong Qingtian firmly.
Boom boom boom! !
On the entire battle arena, huge palm prints roared, and Moyue’s figure was shattered everywhere.
But Hong Qingtian was still unable to see Mo Yue’s real body clearly, he retreated steadily, and suffered serious injuries not long after.
After a few rounds, Hong Qingtian finally lost and was knocked off the stage by Mo Yue.
Devouring part of Hong Qingtian’s luck, Mo Yue stepped off the battle stage.
However, before stepping off the stage, Mo Yue glanced at Su Mo from a distance, and the blood in his eyes flashed away.
Su Mo frowned slightly, and he naturally saw Mo Yue’s gaze, and he didn’t know what the other party meant.
Mo Yue defeated Hong Qingtian, and no one was surprised. The gap between the two was not that big in the previous round. This time, Mo Yue turned defeat into victory, which is really normal.
Next, in the third battle, Wusheng faced Duanmuying.
“Duanmuying is absolutely impossible to be Wusheng’s opponent!”
“That’s right, Wu Sheng’s strength is stronger than Huo Ling’s, second only to Ao Wushuang.”
“In this competition, perhaps only Wusheng and Ninth Princess can barely compete against Ao Wushuang!”
Amidst the discussions among the crowd, Wu Sheng and Duanmu Ying took the stage.
On the battle stage, the ordinary-looking Wu Sheng was expressionless, with a long black iron sword on his back, and his whole body was like a motionless green pine tree.
But Duanmu Ying, who was on the opposite side, did not dare to be careless at all, her complexion was extremely solemn.
As soon as Duanmu Ying came to the stage, she covered her whole body with thick body-protecting essence, and the glaze-colored essence surged in her hands, with a look of vigilance on her face.
The two stared at each other for a few breaths, and Wusheng made a move.
Clang!
The long sword was out of its sheath, but the sword light could not be seen, only a black light swept across the void, and disappeared in a flash.
In the next breath, a black sword light suddenly flashed in front of Duanmu Ying.
“Destroy!”
Duanmu Ying sipped softly, and instantly slapped Jian Guang with her glass-like palm.