292 Encounter Fang Youdao
There were many people in the supply area. Qin Mo and Jiang Xiaohuang first found the water supply area to fill the water bottle with water, and then ate in the cafeteria.
The supply area is very different from the military base when Qin Mo first entered the "Bloody".
Most of the free martial artists are the ones, but the number of military martial artists is not large.
Most of them are free martial artists who form teams, at least three martial artists, five-person teams, and even about ten demon hunting teams.
Very few people have a double team like Qin Mo and Jiang Xiaohuang.
Qin Mo also discovered a phenomenon, that is, few of the martial artists here have complete bodies, and those with scars on their bodies are considered good, but those with broken arms and legs are not uncommon.
In addition to the martial arts master, Qin Mo also saw many magic sound masters like Jiang Xiaohuang.
Jiang Xiaohuang and Qin Mo walked in the crowd, their noses slightly wrinkled, and their faces showed uncomfortable expressions. Indeed, they walked with a group of people who had been hiding in the demon space for many years and were too lazy to take a bath once every ten days and half a month. Not to mention Jiang Xiaohuang, Qin Mo felt it was unbearable.
"Beauty, are you interested in seeing the demons you hunted by me?"
"Don't worry, my prey will definitely satisfy you."
From time to time, passing martial artists showed a lewd smile at Jiang Xiaohuang, whistling and gestured.
"Handsome guy, do you look very young? Do you want to leave a contact information?"
Not only Jiang Xiaohuang, but also a strong female martial artist joked at Qin Mo.
There are military military soldiers stationed in the supply area, and no one dares to do anything randomly, but it is normal for the martial artists to have a little friction between the corners of their mouths. In order to solve this phenomenon, a special arena area has been set up in the supply area to allow those martial artists with conflict to solve the problem by themselves.
As long as the rules of armed fighting are in compliance, military martial artists will not care about anything.
Jiang Xiaohuang felt the martial artist who was pushing towards her vaguely beside her and said to Qin Mo: "Let's go."
This was the first time she entered the demon space, but she didn't expect that the martial artist in the demon space was so annoying.
The three of them were about to leave when suddenly there was a voice of argument in front of them.
"Hmm? What happened before."
"It seems that someone is fighting."
"Someone is fighting? Is it true or false?"
“…”
Qin Mo's heart moved, is there a martial artist fighting?
"Let's go and take a look?" Qin Mo suggested.
Blessings are like an expression and said, "The exit is in that direction, and you will go there if you look or not."
Soon, the three of them followed the discussion and came to the ring area. Qin Mo saw two martial artists standing on the ring, and when he saw one of them, Qin Mo was stunned.
Although the clothes and hair on his body changed, Qin Mo still recognized Fang Youdao as the one standing on the ring.
Fang Youdao was actually in the "Blood Color" space.
Opposite Fang Youdao, there was a strong middle-aged martial artist with terrifying blood and blood.
Qin Mo immediately understood, "Fang Youdao is fighting with people?"
This is the first time Qin Mo has seen an acquaintance when he entered the "Blood Color" space. He is also a student from the Imperial Martial Arts Academy. He is very excited.
However, it is not suitable to contact Fang Youdao at this time. He is duel with someone, and probably has a grudge. If Fang Youdao cannot beat the other party and is beaten up, wouldn’t he be in trouble for no reason when he contacted him at this time?
Qin Mo quickly had an idea and muttered: "It depends on the result. If you win, say hello, and if you lose, you won't recognize you."
"There is no need to find an enemy for yourself."
When Jiang Xiaohuang heard Qin Mo's words, she said in confusion: "Do you know him?"
Qin Mo waved his hand and said, "Look at the result, if you can beat it, you will know it, if you can beat it, you will not know it."
Jiang Xiaohuang:...
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Fang Youdao stood on the ring, with bloodstains in his hand. Obviously, he had been stained with blood more than once, but he didn't know if he was the martial artist or the demon who was killed.
The martial artist on the opposite side also used a battle knife.
The strong martial artist said in a deep voice: "This battle will determine life and death. If I lose, everything on my body belongs to you. If you lose, everything on my body belongs to me."
Fang Youdao said lightly: "Give you a minute to take a look at the relics."
"court death!"
The strong martial artist was furious and took a step forward with his long sword. The right arm of the dragger exerted force suddenly, hitting Fang Youdao like a cannonball.
Fang Youdao dodged to the left, and laughed and said, "I'll give you a minute to attack, and I'll be welcome in one minute."
The strong martial artist was very angry, "Stop talking nonsense."
Three swords were slashed out in a row, each sword mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, the supreme fast sword.
Qin Mo's thoughts moved, Fang Youdao's words were relaxed, but his face was very solemn. His body was running around the sword and weapon, avoiding the slash with the smallest movement possible.
The speed and strength of this strong martial artist are much higher than that of Qin Mo.
If you are really chopped, it will probably be difficult to resist.
Defense is never as good as attacking. Fang Youdao obviously did not really mean to be arrogant so that he gave the opponent a minute to attack. He was consuming the strong martial artist's physical strength.
The cost of defense is very high, but the cost of avoiding is the lowest. Fang Youdao's quick steps are very easy to practice, and his small steps are so fast that he can't see the shadow of his legs clearly.
The strong martial artist is not a fool either. After slashing seven or eight times, he found that his physical strength was consumed too much. Before he could cut Fang Youdao, he couldn't help but say, "Do you just dodge?"
Fang Youdao shouted and continued to attack verbally: "As soon as I take action, you will die."
The strong martial artist was so angry that his nose smoked: "Stop talking nonsense, please hide again, let's stop beating."
Fang Youdao said: "Okay, just give up. If you admit defeat, the bet will be my."
As he said, the two of them had no hesitation at all in their battle. The strong martial artist used the Yuan skills, and the energy covered the sword and weapon. The rich white energy seemed to clean the blade, and the blood was fading away, and the sound of the whisper was crisp.
Fang Youdao finally became solemn, and raised his blade and cut it down towards the strong martial artist.
Sword Technique·Bapts of Prey.
call out----
The blade collided, and the sound of the impact of the Honglu Dazhong was emitted, and the vital energy turned into scattered air waves and rushed around.
"What a rich vitality, these two guys are so strong?"
"That young man probably hasn't graduated from Wu University, right? His combat power is amazing."
“…”
In the audience, all the martial artists were amazed. They had been mingling in the demon space for many years and had many martial artists. However, it was rare for Xiang Fang Youdao to have such strength at such a young age.
Chi———
On the ring, Fang Youdao seized the opportunity and inserted the knife between the strong martial artist's sword and body like an arm, and slashed upwards.
"Puff~~" The blood crazily shot, and an arm flew into the sky at the same time.
The next second, his arm fell to the ground, Fang Youdao stood on the ring with a blade on his back and said to the Zhuangshuo martial artist, "You lost."
"This guy is so strong." Qin Mo looked at Fang Youdao's knife just now, with an inexplicable charm, and the knife was simulated in his mind. If the opponent was him, Qin Mo would not be able to avoid it.
Chapter completed!