You must defeat the Qi Condensation Realm disciples who suppress their cultivation within three moves!

What arrogance is this for a young man in the Yuan Realm?

However, this sentence was spoken from Mo Sheng, and at this moment, a stronger sense of expectation surged in the hearts of the people.

Can he do this?

The disciple of the Blood Sect was even more furious when he heard this, as if his dignity had been greatly insulted.

Although it was not the original intention of Demonics, this sentence was simply ridiculing him for losing to Zi Mohuai!

In his opinion, it was precisely because of this defeat that no one dared to look down on him now.

Therefore, as soon as Mo Sheng finished speaking, the disciples of the Blood Sect directly exploded the Blood Python battle spirit, and the huge three-foot python body quickly wandered around the ring.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

On the ring, a blood-colored tornado seemed to rise out of thin air. The huge body of the Blood Python had already been layer by layer in the blink of an eye, wrapping the demons inside.

And with a low shout from the disciples of the Blood Sect, the coiled python body contracted violently, as if it was about to slam the demons into pieces!

At this moment, everyone held their breath together, as if they were strangled to themselves.

Because the Blood Python is a fighting spirit, although the spirit body is tangible, the body is visible.

So everyone could vaguely see that the demon life, who was entangled in the innermost part of the blood python, was not as swelled as he imagined, and his body was covered with a layer of black shadow.

It is the magic war spirit who was mistakenly thought by everyone to be Qi Jia!

Even with the protection of the demon war spirit, Mo Sheng still felt that his body could not move at all. The increasingly tight squeeze around him made the bones of his body make a "rattle" sound of teeth.

"Oh no! This guy's war spirit is too huge. The demon war spirit cannot suppress or seal it all, and it is even more impossible to swallow it!"

Mo Sheng's heart sank. If he continues, he may be really knocked out.

But at the same time, the disciple of the Blood Sect was more shocked than that of the Demons.

He only felt that the power of his blood python battle spirit was in contact with the black shadow outside the demon's body, and he could not exert it as if he had been frozen. At the same time, he also lost control of that part of the python body!

In this way, the python body can no longer increase the power of entanglement, and can only maintain this state and trap the demons in it.

The disciples of the Blood Sect quickly calmed down and immediately changed their combat strategies.

The Blood Python is his battle spirit. Mo Sheng cannot get rid of the control of the Blood Python, but he can move freely in the Blood Python's body!

The next moment, the disciple of the Blood Sect rushed directly to Mo Sheng, raised his fist and snorted coldly.

"Hmph! No matter how weird you are, it is meaningless in the face of stronger power!"

Before he finished speaking, the fist gathered with the blood python suddenly blasted out towards the inactive demon life!

"Are you thinking that if you fight against my second brother again, you can defeat him with this move?"

Facing the punch, Mo Sheng was not panicked, but instead stared at the other party's eyes and asked.

The disciple of the Blood Sect was stunned, and even the fist that was blasted out paused slightly, obviously because he was told that he had thoughts in his heart.

"good!"

He shouted unwillingly: "I just underestimated the enemy too much before. If I were to give me another chance..."

"But I think that even if you are given another chance, you are still no match for my second brother."

Mo Sheng directly interrupted the other party, as if he was calmly analyzing the facts, and grinned at him as the other party fist stormed: "And..."

"Shut up!"

boom!

The fists that the disciples of the Blood Sect were even more furious made Mo Sheng feel that they had no time to finish their words and then they had already been put into Mo Sheng's body.

The powerful wind stirred up a bloody energy, covering up the things in front of him, making it impossible to see the miserable situation of Mo Sheng.

But the next moment, the bright smile that appeared with the blood energy dissipated, made the disciples of the Blood Sect who had not yet retracted their fists tremble all over.

"And, you are not my opponent either!"

Under that smile, the words that had not been finished before continued to spread.

In the increasingly indifferent blood energy, Mo Sheng's left hand, covered by the demon war spirit, was steadily grasping the fist of the disciple of the Blood Sect.

Everyone was suddenly in an uproar.

They were all surprised: Didn’t Mo Sheng be entangled by the blood python? Why did he escape in the blink of an eye and even calmly block the opponent’s attack?

The disciple of the Blood Sect was the same in his heart, but he was extremely shocked because he knew how Mo Sheng did this.

"My battle spirit was actually caused by him..."

He looked shocked. Just now, he felt that a small part of the battle spirit he used to trap Mo Sheng disappeared!

It's like being swallowed up!

Although the disappearing part is not much for the huge bloodline war spirit, it is enough to form a void to allow the demon to escape from the state of Chanle.

At this moment, looking at the Mo Sheng who was filled with sunshine in front of him, the disciples of the Blood Sect were as cold as if they were trapped in an ice cellar.

He even began to vaguely believe what Mosheng said: "You are not my opponent either."

Next, this disciple of the Blood Sect changed from "vaguely" to "completely" believe!

As Mo Sheng finished speaking, Mo Po instantly condensed from his right hand, and after swinging an arc, he swept heavily on the disciple of the Blood Sect who was caught by his left hand and could not avoid it.

Bang!

The Blood Python War Spirit dissipated, and the Blood Sect disciples seemed to have folded along their stomachs. They bent their bodies and drew a curve in the air, and finally fell heavily under the arena.

Looking at the figure hunched on the ground in pain, everyone's eyes were already dull and the space was silent.

It seems that everyone needs some time to accept this matter.

And at this moment, several figures fell down one after another on the ring.

That was the place where the Xin Sect was assessed. The female disciple of Xin Sect was glancing at the wounded boys on the ground and sneered: "If you don't even look at how much you weigh, you can't even stick to a single move, so you dare to underestimate the Xin Sect assessment!"

The people looked ashamed, and at the same time, they shouted at Mo Sheng with anger: "You liar! Didn't you say that this assessment is very easy?"

It was precisely because they believed in Mo Sheng’s words “too simple” that they challenged several “simple” teenagers who were assessed by the Xinsect.

Mo Sheng, who had just finished the Blood Sect assessment on the ring, looked over in surprise when he heard this roar.

"I didn't lie to you!"

He responded with a look of unfairness, and at the same time, he looked at the disciple of the Blood Sect who had just been defeated by himself, and scratched his head strangely: "Isn't it easy?"

Only then did the teenagers noticed that the disciples of the Blood Sect who were worse than them on the ground seemed to realize something, and suddenly glared at them.

Finally, under Mo Sheng's confusion, their faces twitched and they silently lowered their heads.

From then on, these "simple" teenagers finally understood one thing...
Chapter completed!