Chapter 58: The Eagle Dance

"But fortunately, the Feng Yuan Xuan Qi of Master Dongli has a restraining effect on the dark Xuan Yuan to a certain extent, otherwise Mr. Dongli would be very passive!"

Qin Hong knew very well that the two Xuan people with little difference in cultivation level, Dark Xuanyuan really had a great advantage.

Soon, Mo Dongli beat a Fengyuan Xuan Jue, which turned into a ray of breeze and disappeared on the ring.

Those present, who have low cultivation level, can only see two balls of light and shadow, one of which is gray-black and a blue ball, constantly intertwined and separated, and there is no sound of a exploding air coming from the air.

Qin Hong could naturally see the two of them very clearly. Even if it was a subtle move, he could not escape Qin Hong's spiritual capture. Compared with Qin Hong, the strength of these two young men could only be considered mediocre, but compared with the Xuanzhe of their same realm, they were indeed very powerful people.

Whether it is Mo Dongli or Mo Xiyin, they are both Mo Kuangyin's sons, and they must have a lot of cultivation resources. There is no need to worry about the mysterious techniques, elixirs, mysterious skills and secret techniques required for cultivation. It is not surprising that they are better than ordinary people.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Mo Dongli and Mo Xiyin separated at the same time. When both of them were surging in their blood, no one got any benefits in a quick showdown just now.

"I didn't expect that your speed has increased so much. It seems that you have realized the third level of Wu Xuan Diewu in recent years. But don't forget that I still have a treasure that is useless. Are you sure you can still crotch me? If not, you will admit defeat in front of everyone and step down obediently now. I think that we are brothers after all, and will not hurt you anymore!" Mo Xiyin said calmly.

"You take action!" Mo Dongli glanced at Mo Xiyin without any hesitation, and said lightly.

"Okay, since you don't know how to polite, I'll make you look good!" Mo Xiyin's face turned cold, and a black and white array plate suddenly appeared in his hand. He silently recited a secret word, and the array plate flew out drippingly, turning into two black and white auras, wandering around him. At the same time, Mo Xiyin's aura instantly surged several times.

"Is that magic weapon given to Mo Xiyin by Mo Kuangyin? It is indeed a very powerful magic weapon!" Qin Hong stared at the black and white array plate in Mo Xiyin's hand for a while, but felt a little familiar. Suddenly he was shocked. When he was in Baiyun Valley, He Zhangzi and Liu Sanfeng used a Yin-Yang fish to launch a spiritual attack on him. If it weren't for the giant ring given to Qin Hong by Hong Xuanji, Qin Hong would probably have died on the spot. The aura of the Yin-Yang fish seemed very similar to that of the black and white array plate.

"Bang!"

Mo Xiyin's speed increased several times and he hit Mo Dongli with a palm. Mo Dongli's body was thrown away and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

When everyone thought Mo Dongli was about to lose after flying out of the ring, Mo Dongli suddenly grabbed a pillar on the edge of the ring with his back hand, threw his body back and shot back.

At this moment, Mo Dongli's speed also surged several times in an instant, almost completely turning into an invisible and intangible breeze.

When everyone saw Mo Dongli again, he had already appeared in front of Mo Xiyin and kicked Mo Xiyin in the chest with a kick.

"Wow!"

Mo Xiyinshuang knelt on the ground and gulped blood out, but with his tenacious perseverance, he lay on the ground tightly without being knocked out of the ring by this force.

Mo Dongli then sat up again and slashed into the air with one foot. Suddenly, there were bursts of crackling sounds of air bursts in the air. Mo Dongli's kick was like Mount Tai, with heavy shadows on the mountain, like a chaotic mountain falling, making people feel extremely shocked.

"Awesome!" Mo Xiyin turned over and rolled over and avoided Mo Dongli's kick.

But a deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground, which was directly smashed by Mo Dongli's kick.

"How could your speed be so fast?" Mo Xiyin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Mo Dongli in disbelief.

"Are you only allowed to borrow magic weapons? I have to be naked?" Mo Dongli sneered disdainfully, and a sense of gratitude suddenly arose in his heart. If it weren't for Qin Hong, he would have been defeated long ago.

"Your speed has indeed increased a lot, but your strength is not as good as mine! You can only admit defeat!" Mo Xiyin said.

"Is that so? I found that your skills are good!" Mo Dongli sarcastically.

"You are looking for death!" Mo Xiyin's face became even more ferocious. He raised his hands slightly, hugged Yuanxu with both hands, and a black airflow was derived from the palm of his hand, like millions of black hairsprings constantly stirring.

"The Eagle Dances!"

Mo Xiyin roared and swung his hands suddenly. The black air flow instantly stirred up in the air, turning into countless black silk, wandering in the air. Soon, no black line condensed the dark mysterious energy around it, becoming more and more solid, and the volume became larger and larger, eventually forming a mad eagle with black black all over.

Each of these mad eagles is like a living creature, blinking their eyes, flapping their feathers, flapping their wings, and even some feathers fall down, which is really vivid.

These things are long, and they actually happen in an instant. Immediately afterwards, Mo Xiyin opened his mouth and spit out blood, sprinkled on these black mad eagles, and these black eagles suddenly became even more crazy.

They screamed and flew wildly on the ring, constantly pounced towards Mo Dongli.

"What a powerful dark aura, my qi and blood have been suppressed! Even my spiritual sense and speed have been completely limited!" Mo Dongli was shocked. Mo Xiyin's move had never been used before. As soon as these black eagles appeared, they almost made Mo Dongli fall into a dark world, with no way out at all.

"Che..."

A black eagle grabbed Mo Dongli's shoulder and grabbed a large piece of flesh and blood.

"Puchi!" A black eagle's pointed long beak pecked into Mo Dongli's arm, tearing open a sudden bloody mouth, revealing the deep white bone inside.

"Hahaha...hahahahahaha..." Mo Xiyin's hands kept moving, like a ghost god of death, constantly dancing wildly, and his death-taking notes were made in his mouth, "Mo Dongli, go to die! If you still don't admit defeat, your internal organs will be swallowed by my mad eagle soon and your body will be eaten, and your spiritual consciousness will be completely swallowed!"

"Hurry, use Fengyuan to bind!" Qin Hong suddenly roared.

"Use Fengyuan to bind?" Mo Dongli was stunned and immediately became ecstatic.

"I actually want to use Feng Yuan to bind my mysterious skills? It's simply a delusion!" Mo Xiyin sneered, but soon, his face changed drastically, "Ah, why is this happening? Qin Hong, you were just shouting? Don't worry, I will definitely kill you!"
Chapter completed!