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The sword was broken, and the sword was broken.

Zhao Tianyi's blood was boiling, and his whole body was emitting pressure.

Qian Tianbai on the side laughed coldly: "Humph, now there will be a good show!"

Zhao Tianyi held the sword in one hand, his fingers formed into a sword formula, and the spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, emitting a faint blue light.

Zhao Tianyi whispered: "Fighting skills... Cold Sword!"

His sword finger slowly brushed across the sword body, flashing a trace of sharp cold light.

It was just a moment!

Zhao Tianyi's eyes flashed red, and he flashed in front of Mo Ci, holding the black sword emitting cold light!

He stabbed at Mo Ci!

At this critical moment, time seemed to slow down.

"Beep, beep, beep--!!!"

"Warning! Candidate [Zhao Tianyi] please stop attacking immediately!"

The drone above Zhao Tianyi's head kept flashing red, broadcasting warnings non-stop.

Mo Ci's eyes were indifferent.

He didn't take Zhao Tianyi's ridiculous behavior to heart at all.

He looked at the sword and silently said in his heart: "System, reset attributes, strength and speed are equally divided..."

"Hunk--!"

A crisp metal collision sounded in everyone's ears.

Mo Ci put his left hand behind his back, and used two fingers of his right hand to gently clamp the black sword that was stabbing at him!

Mo Ci's face was calm, but his eyes were full of coldness!

In his eyes, there was a cruelty that did not belong to his age!

The strong murderous intent immediately made Zhao Tianyi regain his sanity, and his face, which was red with anger, quickly turned pale.

Everyone was stunned!

Tang Yinling's tense nerves, the right hand that was raised to control the power to resist the attack, immediately relaxed and drooped down.

Although she had already drawn a clear line with Mo Ci.

But she didn't want to see this scene.

Mo Ci tilted his head and looked at Zhao Tianyi, and asked mockingly: "How is it, calm down?"

Zhao Tianyi held the black sword and stood there in a daze.

There was a clear confusion in his eyes.

Mo Ci loosened his fingers, turned his back and whispered: "Take your team members and get out, waste..."

Zhao Tianyi still didn't speak.

He just carried the black sword on his back, turned around lightly, and seemed to have lost all his fighting spirit, leading Su Muhong and Linda away.

Su Muhong turned back with tears in her eyes and glared at Mo Ci fiercely.

Whispering in his mouth: "Mo Ci... you wait for me, I won't let you go!"

"I'll wait."

The figures of the three people slowly disappeared...

Qian Tianbai was shocked and opened his mouth wide, and slowly trembled: "This... How many cards does Zhao Tianyi's blood value have?"

Hong Zhaoshan looked at Mo Ci's back, as if he had seen the god of plague.

"Well... it seems to be more than 160 cards."

Qian Tianbai's brain seemed to be unable to accept the fact and began to ache.

He covered his head and bared his teeth:

"Damn, it's really a ghost! Just two fingers can block Zhao Tianyi's fighting skills... Tang Yinling, why has Mo Ci become so powerful?!"

Tang Yinling shook her head and said lightly: "I don't know, I'm not familiar with it."

What she said was true.

The extremely weak Mo Ci in her eyes had disappeared without a trace long ago.

But Mo Ci, who was standing here, looked so strange...

Mo Ci, who was alone, slowly turned around and said to Qian Tianbai and the others with contempt: "You are so engrossed in watching the show... Why don't you get out?"

"Get out? Hahaha!"

Hong Zhaoshan walked forward waving a mace and sneered: "Don't think that you can look down on others just because you have made progress in martial arts!"

Mo Ci shook his head and was speechless.

Over the years, they have bullied me a lot relying on their high blood value. They are really double standards...

Mo Ci didn't want to argue with them too much, but just said lightly: "Look at the surrounding environment and consider whether to leave or not."

Qian Tianbai picked up the black long sword and said calmly: "Don't bluff me, what else can there be around..."

Everyone looked around, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in their hearts!

Their eyes swept across the deserted square. In the ruins of the square, they could vaguely see some figures lurking in it.

When they looked closely, they couldn't help but take a breath!

Those figures turned out to be giant blue flame tigers!

Cold sweat dripped down Gao Xinlan's forehead, and she trembled and said, "This! This is too many, right?! I'm afraid there must be nearly 40 of them!"

"Qian Tianbai! We can't fight, let's go!"

Mo Ci said indifferently

"Go away, don't disturb me..."

The Blue Flame Tigers stared at the people in the square, with fierce light flashing in their eyes!

Exuding a chilling breath!

Everyone could feel the powerful pressure, as if being stared at by the eyes of death, which made people feel terrified.

But Mo Ci was still calm.

In Qian Tianbai's eyes, he seemed to be indifferent to life and death.

He widened his eyes in disbelief and asked: "Mo Ci, are you crazy? Do you want to kill this group of Blue Flame Tigers alone?!"

Hearing this, Mo Ci just bent his fingers lightly.

A crisp metal friction sound came.

Mo Ci showed the black Xuanchao claws, walked calmly to the center of the square, and completely exposed his figure!

Bang--! ! !

Accompanied by the sound of heavy stomping, several gray and burly figures immediately jumped onto the square!

The Qingyan tigers were grinning, pacing back and forth, staring at Mo Ci, full of murderous intent!

Cheng Nan looked at the live broadcast screen and said in horror:

"He...he is not going to do it for real, is he?!"

Even Wei Wenliang, who trusted Mo Ci again and again, couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

"If you want to fight this group of tigers, one against many, you need to have at least 900 cards of Qi and blood, and all three attribute values ​​must be around 300..."

Cheng Nan swallowed his saliva and exclaimed: "That's 900 cards of Qi and blood! The level of the peak of the zero-level warrior!"

They didn't know.

With the trick of [Attribute Reset], Mo Ci can indeed barely reach the level of a warrior with 900 cards.

Mo Ci's chance of winning is never zero.

The spectators in Nanzhou City have never seen such a shocking scene.

They are almost scared to death just by seeing this dense group of tigers, let alone a one-on-one duel!

Faced with such a horrifying scene, Hong Zhaoshan's face turned pale and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Team... team leader, what are you doing? Run!"

"Damn it..."

Qian Tianbai frowned, gnashing his teeth at Mo Ci's calm and confident back.

He was very dissatisfied.

He was dissatisfied that this waste Mo Ci could easily surpass him, a great genius.

It was obviously that he was always favored by everyone, and he was also the one who worked harder. What did it mean that Mo Ci showed up halfway? !

Qian Tianbai drew out his long sword and turned around abruptly to walk towards the center of the square.

"Damn it! I can't stand it! The same S-level ability, this waste dared to challenge this group of tigers alone. I can't do it, but can't the four of us do it?!"

Everyone was speechless.

Tang Yinling looked at Mo Ci's back and stopped thinking. She frowned slightly and immediately whipped and caught up with Qian Tianbai.

Then came Gao Xinlan.

"What the hell? Why are you rushing forward?!" Hong Zhaoshan said blankly, looking at the backs of the crowd.

He sighed and followed the crowd silently.

After all, he couldn't score alone.

Hong Zhaoshan said secretly: "Anyway, I can't do anything, just try my best..."

Bang--! ! !

A loud noise suddenly came from behind Qian Tianbai!

He moved at the sound, and immediately generated two black swords out of thin air, and quickly looked back.

But he saw Hong Zhaoshan lying in a pool of blood.