The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 133 Arena Tournament
Early the next morning, Mo Ling dared to go to the Taoist altar and listen to the understanding of Tao from the strong men of Qishi Mansion.

When it comes to teaching, Qishi Mansion still has a good way, especially for the understanding of each secret realm, no one in Quan Beidou can match it.

It's just that Mo Lingdaoji has reached the point of perfection, so he pays more attention to the Tao and insights explained by others, so as to increase his own foundation.

For five days in a row, Mo Ling visited various Taoist altars and was quite satisfied with the results, but it didn't help him much after listening to them.

So, on the sixth day, he came to the martial arts arena. Mo Ling did not forget the purpose of coming to Qishi Mansion this time.

One is to collect malice points, and the other is the Ancient Tea Tree Coffin of Enlightenment.

The best way to collect malicious points is to provoke wildly.

The martial arts arena was buzzing with people as many geniuses competed again to hone each other.

On a high platform, two people were fighting. Their divine powers collided, and each move was powerful. The sky rippled, and the high platform couldn't help but tremble.

After a long time, the battle was over. One of them smiled bitterly, clasped his fists, and said, "Brother Li is very powerful, and He is no match for him!"

The Tianjiao surnamed Li opposite him nodded slightly and said: "Brother He's Tiger Fist is good, and the future is promising!"

He jumped off the ring, turned and left.

"Who else wants to come up?"

Li Xing put his hands behind his back, glanced around, and said lightly.

"Li Xingnai is a descendant of the Seven Kills Sect, and his Seven Kills Fist is terrifying, comparable to the descendants of the Holy Land!"

"It seems that Li Xing is one step ahead of us."

"He has been fighting in the ring for seven days without losing a single victory. Who dares to continue the challenge?"

The crowd around him was talking and sighing. Mo Ling in the crowd smiled and jumped onto the ring.

"It just so happens that I also need some training, so let's start with you!"

Standing opposite Li Xing, Mo Ling chuckled.

"Mo Ling, it's him!"

"There's a good show to watch now!"

"Hmph, monks like us should have a sense of awe. It's hard to accomplish anything big by being so arrogant!"

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Mo Ling's appearance on stage immediately attracted attention, and there was a lot of discussion around him.

Li Xing's face looked a little ugly at this time. What did Mo Ling's words mean?Why do you start looking down on people so much from him?

"Ding, I received 7 points from Li Xing and got a malicious value."

Li Xing said with a gloomy face:
"Mo Ling, you do have some strength, but the last thing you should do is provoke me!"

"kill!"

According to the rules of Qishi Mansion, as long as you stand on the ring, the battle begins.

Li Xing was very fast. He came to Mo Ling in the blink of an eye and punched out.

A faint golden color appeared on Mo Ling's palm. He opened his palm and easily blocked Li Xing's angry punch.

boom.
A huge wave spread out from between the two of them, making their robes rustle.

"Ok?"

A strong murderous aura came, and a ferocious-looking tiger with murderous aura appeared in front of Mo Ling's eyes, coming towards him to fight.

It's a bit interesting. Using murderous aura to condense illusions to attack the soul, others will definitely be affected by this pure murderous aura, and the attack in their hands will be hesitant, so they will be defeated after being exposed. Li Xing should use this method to defeat others.

But such an illusion is trivial to him. What kind of scene has he not seen in the sea of ​​samsara? How can such murderous intent affect him?Li Xing felt that his fist seemed to be clamped by iron pincers and could not break free, but the Seven Killing Fist that he was proud of had no effect on Mo Ling.

Li Xing looked up at Mo Ling's smiling eyes, as if to say: Did you not eat?Work harder!
The feeling of humiliation rushed into his mind, and Li Xing felt that he was about to explode. His chest seemed to be burning with anger, his eyes were red, and the veins all over his body were exposed, and he shouted:
"Get up and turn on me~"

A large knife flashed out of the other hand and swung towards Mo Ling's palm.

Mo Ling let go of his fist, retracted his palm, and then made an ordinary half-step punch without using any divine power. His fist hit the broadsword.

Click!

The broadsword broke, and the punch continued unabated, hitting Li Xing's chest.

Click!

This time it was the sound of broken bones. At the critical moment, Li Xing crossed his hands, his divine power was running wildly, and he defended with a faint red light. However, Li Xing muttered too much about Mo Ling's power, and was directly punched away and fell to the edge of the ring. .

"Hey~~ you are so weak!"

Mo Ling sighed slightly, and Li Xing was about to explode with anger. As a Tianjiao, how could he bear such an insult.

"You deceive people too much!"

Li Xing shouted loudly, his breath surged, the light red light around him gradually turned scarlet, like thick blood, the smell of blood was in the air, and the boundless killing intent filled the entire world, even the people watching the battle below They all felt a chill running down their spines, as if a sharp sword was standing above their heads at any time.

"The secret skill of the Seven Kills Sect, the Scarlet Kill, it is said that when Li Xing was in the Four Pole, he should use this technique to defeat the powerful dragon transformer!"

"Hahaha, the Four Extremes killed Hualong. Now that Brother Li has transformed into a dragon, it is more than enough to deal with Mo Ling."

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In the void, a strong man is always paying attention to the situation on the ring.

Killing is not allowed in the Qishi Mansion, and a group of young people were careless and reckless. When they saw Li Xing using the Scarlet Kill, the old man appeared beside him, sighed and murmured:

"This little guy can really cause me trouble!"

The overwhelming killing intent stung the skin, and the scarlet divine power in the void boiled like boiling water, shrouding the entire arena.

Mo Ling's expression became a little more serious, and his divine power began to operate. His two arms turned into diamonds and smashed towards the scarlet in the void.

Three punches, just three punches, the scarlet dissipated, Haiyan was restored to peace, and the void returned to clarity.

puff~~
Li Xing flew out of the ring, spurting blood and hitting the ground.

"There's something to your last move, but not much!"

A faint voice came from the ring. Li Xing was severely injured physically and mentally. Another mouthful of blood spurted out. His vision went dark and he fainted.

The strong man from Qishi Mansion appeared from the void, came to Li Xing, looked at him, and said:
"The injury is not serious, just carry it back and recover for a few months!"

Several disciples walked out and carried Li Xing down.

The old man looked at Mo Ling and said helplessly:
"The arena set up in Qishi Mansion is for disciples to learn from each other and hone themselves. Please be gentler next time!"

This is a kind reminder from the old man. Many old people in Qishi Mansion have a good impression of this talented person who suddenly appeared.

Mo Ling was asked to be gentler because the geniuses who came to Qishi Mansion had great forces behind them. If they acted too harshly, they would offend these forces. They did not want a genius to die young.

Of course, Mo Ling knew that these people had backgrounds and power. If they hit one of them, they could offend the power behind them and collect malicious points. He would laugh out of his dreams.

As for these forces wanting to take action against him?

Mo Ling said, come here!
　It's the fourth update today. I've been up late typing for the past two days. I've caught a cold, my head is dizzy, my whole body is weak, and I feel so uncomfortable.

　　The last chapter will be added tomorrow.

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