Chapter 1129: Ding Mo

"Fang Yue!"
"Ding Mo!"
Prisoners fight and the promotion match have different rules.
Prisoners fight requires self-reporting of their names, and the simple promotion match also requires hiding their identity.
The prisoner fight, once started, means an endless ending.
Only one of the two can get out of the arena alive.
At the beginning of the game, both sides need to report their names. At the end of the game, the surviving side also needs to report their names again.
This means that the other party will be completely removed from this world.
The voice of the two self-reported names did not fall.
The two shot at the same time.
Holding a long knife, Ding Mo suddenly slashed towards Fang Yue. His moves were simple and crisp, but there was already a hint of law in it.
His sword is as heavy as a mountain.
Cut it down with a knife, giving people a feeling of depression.
Even with that, Fang Yue's heartbeat became no longer active.
This knife cuts not only the fur, but also the internal organs.
The fur is easy to repair, but the internal organs are difficult to temper!
"Wushengdao, does Ding Mo use a killer move as soon as he gets it?"
The pupils of Li Qing in the first row of the stands shrank slightly. Such a situation is extremely rare in Ding Mo.
Ding Mo has won 23 games in a row, but his Wusheng knife has only been used once!
No life, no life, death but no life.
This knife is extremely powerful, but it consumes more!
If you can't kill the enemy, this lifeless knife will exhaust all the power in the user's body!
This Ding Mo used a lifeless knife, not fighting, but fighting for life.
Fang Yue was locked by the sword, and even his body became stiff.
Fang Yue understood that he had encountered an opponent this time.
He had to take this knife.
"Thousand Waves Slash!"
Fang Yue showed Qian Lang Slash.
One cut nine knives.
This is Nine Waves Slash, in addition to power, there is also the power of rules of the Great Way of Water.
This is no longer a mere competition of moves, but a confrontation involving the rules of heaven and earth.
In the audience, the clamor and yelling sounds gradually quieted down.
One by one, they held their breath and looked at the ring.
The challenger this time is not weak!
The battle between rules is already rare at the level of heaven and earth.
What's more, the two people used the law of the great.
Layers of waves slapped down, but Ding Mo remained motionless like a rock.
Fang Yue held a knife in his left hand, blood dripping from his mouth.
Ding Mo's knife, like a broken bamboo, cuts Fang Yue's chest and viscera straight.
Fang Yue's Nine Waves Slash was broken, and his sword was not as powerful as Ding Mo.
Fang Yue's viscera was turbulent, and it was about to collapse completely.
Fang Yue took a deep look at Ding Mo, then roared: "Definitely!"
Fang Yue used witchcraft, as well as spiritual substantive means.
The superposition of the two powers finally made Ding Mo's body freeze.
The sword gradually went out, and Fang Yue's internal organs were severely injured.
With a wow, Fang Yue spit out black blood.
His martial arts is not as good as Ding Mo!
Ding Mo's face turned pale, he bit the tip of his tongue, his limbs violently bruised, his arms and legs almost doubled in size in the blink of an eye.
The blood is strong, soaring into the sky like wolf smoke.
Fang Yue's fixation technique was broken, and even the substantive spirit couldn't stop Ding Mo's pace.
Li Qing's face changed drastically in the stands.
"This Ding Mo broke the first layer of the gene lock!"
Before Li Qing, he was only strong in martial arts, but he never unlocked any level of genetic lock.
In the game of life and death, Ding Mo was not dead, but broke the shackles of the gene lock and stepped onto a new level.
Fang Yue felt that Li Qing seemed to have turned into an ancient barbaric beast.
His breath is too strong, and the oppressor is almost out of breath.
This Li Qing's power has at least quadrupled!
After the gene lock is opened, everyone will unlock a different kind of talent in a certain aspect.
And this Ding Mo unlocked the physical talent!
"Come again!"
Ding Mo's eyes were scarlet, and the urn sounded violently. The moment Fang Yue appeared on the stage, his hairs exploded and he felt a crisis of life and death.
Because of this, he has no life sword when he shoots.
Of course, the Wusheng knife he used was not the full version of the Wusheng knife.
The cut just now was only one-third of the power of his heyday.
If he does his best, once he is avoided, he will have no strength to fight back.
Without a last resort, Ding Mo would not entrust his life to others.
Fang Yue gritted his teeth and said, "Come again!"
Fang Yue did not unlock the first layer of genetic lock.
Because he hasn't used all his strength, martial arts is only a part of his strength, or a very small part.
"Juli Technique!"
Fang Yue stretched out his palm and patted his shoulder hard.
A mark fell.
The spectators in the stands were all staring blankly.
There were quite a few witches among them, but no one understood what the giant power technique was.
Is there such a kind of witchcraft among the sun gods?
"It's blessing witchcraft!"
The face of Goddess Mengyun changed slightly, and others didn't know the origin of the Juli Technique.
That's because their knowledge is too shallow.
Goddess Mengyun, as a powerhouse at the idol level, naturally understands what this giant force technique represents.
Julishu is a kind of blessing magic.
The blessing of witchcraft was once an extremely large, complicated and ancient branch of witchcraft.
Every witchcraft can bless a state!
Speed, strength, defense and even immortality!
However, the sun gods are only vaguely recorded in the oldest classics, and have not described the corresponding witchcraft trajectory in detail.
But blessing witchcraft works very well in large-scale wars.
For example, Fang Yue's giant force technique allowed him to gain 30% of the power blessing!
What if the whole army blessed this witchcraft during the war?
The goddess Mengyun looked at Fang Yue's gaze, and there was a little scorching heat at this moment.
"This Fang Yue can't die! Otherwise, you are a sinner of the ages!"
The Goddess Mengyun glanced at Li Qing.
Li Qing's complexion was pale, obviously he also recognized the Juli Technique.
He doesn't care about Fang Yue's life and death, but if Fang Yue dies, the Juli Technique will also be lost.
The value of Juli Technique, Li Qing's heart is clear.
However, why didn't Fang Yue use this great power technique earlier!
Fang Yue's strength increased by 30%, and he fought together with Ding Mo in front of him.
Ding Mo, who doesn't use a lifeless sword, is no different from Fang Yue in martial arts.
The two have exchanges and victories.
In terms of power, Fang Yue had been successful, but from time to time he would use witchcraft to harass him.
In the end, Ding Mo was exhausted by Fang Yue, the gene lock closed again and fell back to his original state.
Turning on the gene lock is strong, but there are still many shortcomings. One of them is that the first gene lock is opened, but the total energy in the body remains unchanged, the output is high, and you can hollow yourself out with two clicks . Without energy, the physically strengthened Ding Mo is just a gorilla who is strong and capable.
"Ding Mo admit defeat!"
Li Qing in the stands gave a howl.
Ding Mo is one of the ace of the world in the black market boxing arena. His popularity is not small. If he died here, he would lose a lot.
Fang Yue didn't pay attention to Li Qing, and opened a crack in the space, kicking him into the crack.
Immediately, the crack closed, and there was only one figure of him in the entire arena.
Prisoners fight, only one person can survive.
This is the rule.
No matter what Fang Yue did, no one could fault it.
The prisoners fight, bursting out upset.
Ding Mo, a Ding-level murderer who had won 23 consecutive games, was killed by an unknown young man from the fifth layer of the world.
Ding Mo suffered miserably and was directly exiled to the turbulence of time and space.
In that place, even the saints could hardly survive, let alone Ding Mo at the heaven and earth level.
"I have already called to stop, why don't you stop?"
When he walked out of the arena, Li Qing grimly asked Fang Yue.
Ding Mo's death will bring great losses to the black market boxing arena.
The specific loss is difficult to measure with a specific witch stone, because this Ding Mo is a golden rooster that can lay eggs.
"Isn't there only one person who can survive Prisoner Fight? I was worried that he would fight back, so I kicked him directly into the turbulence of space. I am a timid person, afraid of being bitten by snakes."
Fang Yue's words about Li Qing also seemed to make sense.
The rules are there.
Only life and death, no surrender.
But Li Qing still felt liver pain, and a God of Wealth was kicked into the turbulence of space by Fang Yue's big feet.
Where can we make sense of this matter?
"My opponent in the next game, is Uncle Li ready? I'm going for ten consecutive victories!"
Fang Yue was quite excited.
Li Qing was suffering from toothache.
Even Ding Mo was killed by you, who else is your opponent?
Prisoner fight?
Unless it is a strong player above the rotation boundary, there is hope of victory.
But there is an aunt Mengyun goddess standing next to her, who really wants you to face the powerhouse of the previous cycle, this aunt has to tear him alive!
But not arranging an opponent for Fang Yue is also somewhat unreasonable.
If this spreads to the outside, it will definitely become a rumor that no one is available in the black market boxing ground.
In the end, think twice.
Li Qing randomly selected two heaven and earth realm players to be Fang Yue's two opponents behind.
In this case, sacrifice will not be distressed.
And Fang Yue can also successfully complete ten consecutive victories!
After ten consecutive victories, the rules have changed.
At that time, if Fang Yue challenges again, he may face the strong in the rotation realm!
Fang Yue's ten-game winning streak was completed.
He was directly rewarded by the Forbidden Land, and the power of witchcraft was permanently increased by 5%, easily avoiding the risk of being obliterated.
Fang Yue is ready to leave the black market boxing arena after completing ten consecutive victories. He almost won the middle-grade witch stone.
The task has also been completed, and it is almost time to leave.
However, before his feet had stepped out of the door of the black market boxing arena, they were dragged back by Li Qing.
"What are you going to do when you pull me? The accounts are cleared, don't you want to eat black in the black market?"
Fang Yue covered the witch stone in his hand.
These are the capital for his breakthrough.
With the black line in Li Qing's forehead, even if I lack resources in the black market boxing field, I won't deduct a little bit of witch stone like you.
Black market boxing houses have great business and reputation.
The bit of Wushi that Fang Yue pulled away from the black market boxing ring made Li Qing a bit painful, but it was definitely a drop in the money for the black market boxing ring's daily income.
"It has nothing to do with Wu Shi! I hope that you can accept our black market boxing arena’s employment. Every day, a large number of masters are injured in the black market boxing ring, and you know how to treat, and you can bring the dead back to life. If you agree, we can vary according to People who have different injuries are priced, so that you can heal your injuries and rest assured that you absolutely cannot treat you in terms of resources! There is a constant flow of Wushi, and ordinary people in a troubled city will not dare to move you!"
The goddess Mengyun showed a complicated look.
Fang Yue's ability to survive is much stronger than he thought.
After only a few feet, he was drawn to the black market boxing ring.