Xiao Qixiu raised his right hand high, indicating that the two of them were ready.

Xu Xiaoshou calmly handed the small copper stove back, and then opened a long distance.

"Aren't you in close combat?"

Mo Mo was puzzled and looked at Xu Xiaoshou who had retreated to the edge of the ring, "I'm also in close combat."

She pointed at herself, indicating that the two of them could fight in close quarters.

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled, close combat?

What a joke!

He took out the scabbard of his sword, inserted the "Tibetan Ku" into it, thought about it, and pulled it out again, "Actually, I am a swordsman."

Mo Mo: "..."

"You are innate and you are so strong, why don't you let me strike with a few swords and I attack first?" Xu Xiaoshoutian said shamelessly.

Everyone in the audience rolled their eyes, look, is this human language?

Still want to be shameless?

Unexpectedly, Mo Mo nodded: "Okay."

"Haha, thank you!"

Xu Xiaoshou paused and said, "Let's keep our distance!"

Xiao Qixiu couldn't stand it. Xu Xiaoshou was really pushing the envelope!

He waved his hand: "The game begins!"

Mo Mo stretched out his hand, signaling Xu Xiaoshou to attack first.

Xu Xiao was frightened. He thought Mo Mo was just joking...

He does what he says, this is a good guy!

She must be taught a lesson and let her know that good people do not live long in this world.

Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes, and the artistic conception of long white clouds emerged, and the wind and sand on the field slowed down.

"Net Sword Style!"

He drew it with one stroke of his sword, using twelve minutes of concentration.

This is an improved version of the "net sword style". The sword light no longer forms a two-dimensional sword net, but is staggered forward and backward, drawing a three-dimensional sword light channel.

Even with Asahi Qingteng's technique of transposition, as long as he can't appear behind Xu Xiaoshou instantly, he will definitely be hit by the sword net!

Mo Mo took a sip of the red sandalwood incense from the copper stove and showed no fear.

She slowly stretched out her left hand, and instantly countless afterimages transformed.

Cangcangcang!

A very strange crisp sound.

Every time her left hand touched a sword light, the sword light disappeared. Hundreds of sword lights in front and behind the sword net were all caught by her!

Xu Xiaoshou's balls ached when he saw it.

What the hell...

Anti-humanity!

Could it be that you also have a "sharp light"?

He could tell that what Mo Mo used was just a very common spiritual skill in the outer courtyard, called "Spirit Cutting Hand".

But, who can cultivate the "Spirit Cutting Hand" to this level...

His hand speed is so fast that he can pull out the afterimage, and he still catches the sword light with his bare hands?

You know, this spiritual skill is a close combat skill?

"It's my turn!" Mo Mo's calves tensed up and he rushed over.

Xu Xiaoshou cried out in his heart that it was scary, the sealing technique, he didn't want to fight with this guy!

Several rays of sword light shot out, but this could not stop Mo Mo's pace at all, and she quickly came over.

Never let her touch your body!

Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" was greatly expanded, and he used "Hidden Bitterness" to fight close to hand, displaying close-quarter swordsmanship that had never appeared in his mind.

Cangcangcang!

It's still a wonderful sound.

With every stroke of Mo Mo's palm, Xu Xiaoshou could feel that "Zangku" was getting weaker. After ten consecutive blows, he even felt that "Zangku" was choking.

Damn it!

Xu Xiaoshou's face was filled with distress. If he continued to fight like this, his sword would be destroyed!

"Melee combat is close combat, I'll help you!"

He put "Zangku" into the ring, feinted to avoid the punch, then clamped it with his backhand, and punched Mo Mo in the chest.

boom!

Mo Mo was very experienced in fighting, and in an instant she blocked her chest with her right hand holding the copper furnace. Even so, she was still blown away more than ten feet by the terrifying innate body.

"Success!" The audience suddenly stood up and looked excited!

This was the first time they saw someone who could beat Mo Mo in a fistfight. More importantly, Xu Xiaoshou forced her to use her right hand!

"It is indeed an innate body, come on Xu Xiaoshou!"

"Pursue the victory and win the championship in one fell swoop!"

"No, look, Xu Xiaoshou looks ugly..."

The two people stood facing each other in the field, but for a moment they separated.

Xu Xiaoshou covered his fists with a constipated expression.

It's really a "sealing technique"...

Just being touched, she didn't even attack herself. After this punch, Xu Xiaoshou could already feel that less than half of his body's spiritual power was blocked.

If that was the case, that would be fine, but then he discovered...

The physical power has also been sealed!

Even with the "sharp light", it can no longer even converge to the position of the fist!

Xu Xiaoshou was a little panicked. This was just one punch. If the two sides were to punch hundreds or thousands of punches like usual...

He must not be sealed into a giant baby?

The one who has no power to restrain a chicken?

"It's too scary. How could there be such evil innate attribute power?" Xu Xiaoshou's heart trembled.

Mo Mo covered his right fist with his left hand and lowered his head slightly. The wound torn by the "sharp light" was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

"Sure enough..." She frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

If Xu Xiaoshou saw this scene, he would be amazed by the fellows, and even think that this guy's resilience is higher than his own.

But he was suffering from self-fear, and he was so timid at the moment that he did not choose to attack.

"As expected, you still have to use a sword..."

Xu Xiaoshou looked into his mind. After only one round of the first battle, he already wanted to cheat and upgrade.

Passive value: 28766.

He drew out Zangku again, his sword intent surged, and the entire arena trembled.

"Mastery of swordsmanship (acquired lv.9)."

"Mastery of swordsmanship (acquired lv.10)."

A lot of knowledge poured into his mind, and Xu Xiaoshou felt as if he could kill the heaven and the earth.

However, he searched around and failed to find a way to solve this problem.

"well……"

Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and put the "Tibetan Ku" into its sheath, but his hand never left the hilt of the sword.

He looked at Mo Mo, who had also regained consciousness, with a solemn expression.

"You are strong!"

"You too." Mo Mo chuckled.

"Received praise, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes turned cold: "I'm going to be serious!"
To be continued...