Chapter 85
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The commentator looked at the crowd of crows that covered the sky. After being stunned for a few seconds, he finally came to his senses!
He immediately raised the microphone and said loudly:
"Ohhhhh!!!"
"This crow is a new ability that Mo Ci has never shown before, and he is still hiding it!"
Hearing this, the audience in the stands immediately erupted into a roar of shock!
"It's over, it's over... why are we still fighting for an egg?!"
"Shen Mingfeng is still fighting?!"
"Shen Mingfeng sent this one 100%!"
...
Lu Sanping sat down slowly and said excitedly:
"Good boy! Is this the characteristic of the [Blue Yao Poison Crow] you refined?!"
Deng Feng was pumping his fists wildly with excitement!
Then he clapped again, his hands turned red, and he loudly encouraged Mo Ci on the field:
"Don't quit!!! Come on!!!"
All the audience at the scene were emotionally moved by Deng Feng, and they cheered for Mo Ci on the field!
And Shen Mingfeng's face turned blue and purple...
He frowned, clenched the hilt of the sword in his hands, and secretly cursed in his heart:
"Damn it, I'm still on the fucking court! I haven't lost yet!"
Shen Mingfeng's eyebrows were full of anger.
He knew that Mo Ci could kill him in an instant just by relying on the [Tide of Corrosive Bacteria] covering the entire field.
He said it seriously, but he still deliberately let the water out of the Pacific Ocean.
Shen Mingfeng knew very well that Mo Ci was just trying to show his true strength in front of the public.
As for yourself?
It's just a stepping stone for him.
Mo Ci slowly raised his right hand and gradually clenched his fist...
Suddenly, all the little blue jays that were hovering in the air suddenly changed their direction and aimed at Shen Mingfeng on the ground!
Seeing this situation, Shen Mingfeng immediately raised his swords!
With the pressure of Mo Ci's big hand, these 562 little blue jays instantly came out of the nest and shot towards Shen Mingfeng like a rain of poisoned arrows! ! !
"Hold!"
Shen Mingfeng shouted!
Then bursts of surging energy and blood erupted, and he waved the [Wind Control Sword] and slashed at the crows flying towards him!
A ray of sword energy quickly passed through, creating a tumbling wave of air!
The crows sprinted against the wind, and their speed instantly became much slower...
Shen Mingfeng frowned, raised his swords again, and said with a sharp expression:
"The speed has slowed down, block them all!"
After saying that, a little blue jay taking the lead instantly flew in front of him!
Shen Mingfeng closed his eyes, feeling calm...
He quickly swung a horizontal slash,
[Wind Control Sword] The extremely sharp sword edge instantly penetrated the little blue crow's body with a hint of cool breeze!
"Buzz-pop!"
The little blue crow's body was instantly cut in half by Shen Mingfeng and exploded into a pool of black water!
“Buzz buzz————!!!”
After the sword strike, Shen Mingfeng wildly waved the two swords in his hands, making loud sword sounds!
The shadows of Shen Mingfeng's swords slashing out were as gorgeous as the wings of a pair of white cranes!
And the speed is getting faster and faster. In the end, only a few white sword shadows and splashing black water can be seen!
It is as pleasing to the eye as an ink painting!
This is Shen Mingfeng’s S-level mental combat skill——
[Heming Sword Heart Method]!
Mo Ci frowned.
He put his left hand behind his back and slowly pressed down with his right hand to control the speed of the little blue jay...
He noticed that Shen Mingfeng's physical strength was exhausted too quickly, and he would not be able to hold on any longer!
Seeing this scene, Mo Ci secretly said in his heart:
"Shen Mingfeng has improved his energy and blood within this month, raising his speed to the same level as his strength. His explosive power is stronger, but his patience is no longer good..."
"Your swordsmanship is very cool and impressive, but...it's my turn to pretend next."
If Mo Ciruo solves Shen Mingfeng too quickly, it will only make the audience feel that it is not exciting enough, and they will also think that Shen Mingfeng is too good...
Shen Mingfeng's strength is already among the best among the entire new generation of warriors in the Dragon Kingdom.
But it's a pity that the one fighting him now is Mo Ci.
After thinking for a moment, Mo Ci pressed down hard with his right paw!
The crows received the order and their sprint speed began to increase significantly!
At this moment, the strong headwind wave had completely dissipated. Shen Mingfeng was exhausted and could no longer withstand it!
Shen Mingfeng's sweat beads hung on his eyelashes,
he
I'm sweating profusely now!
Physical exhaustion, followed by mistakes!
The trajectory of his pure white sword deviated slightly and passed by the speeding little blue crow!
Shen Mingfeng opened his eyes suddenly and exclaimed:
"It's over!"
The little blue crow, filled with the mist of death, hit Shen Mingfeng's right arm holding the long sword as accurately as a bullet!
"Pop!" There was a sound, and black water splashed out!
All of a sudden!
The arm holding the sword of Shen Mingfeng quickly spread a blue-black ripple!
In the blink of an eye, the [Tide of Corrosive Bacteria] had instantly covered his entire suit!
The commentator shouted again:
"The crow summoned by Mo Ci hit Shen Mingfeng!"
"Does Shen Mingfeng have any other tricks!!!"
Shen Mingfeng frowned and looked at the infected suit with gritted teeth. He made a quick decision in his heart:
"Got to take off the suit!"
Shen Mingfeng still refused to give up and kept fighting!
He grabbed it with his big hand and pulled down the zipper on his chest...
suddenly!
The [Corrosion Bacteria Tide] covering the suit is gradually boiling!
The centipede-shaped [Thousand-foot Centipede Armor] suddenly emerged!
In just an instant, the centipede armor quickly wrapped around Shen Mingfeng's body like a poisonous centipede and tied him up!
Shen Mingfeng was instantly wrapped like a cicada pupa!
He was shocked and his eyes widened instantly!
The audience was instantly excited, and bursts of deafening cheers erupted again! ! !
The commentator pumped his fist and said excitedly:
"Mo Ci used the [Thousand-Zhang Centipede Armor] to instantly suppress Shen Mingfeng!"
"The countdown to [Surrender] begins!!!"
After that, the big screen above the venue suddenly turned into a 10-second countdown!
The audience at the scene also began to shout in unison:
"ten!!!"
"Nine!!!"
...
Shen Mingfeng was tightly restrained by the [Thousand-foot Centipede Armor] and could not move!
Coupled with the erosion of [Corrosion Bacteria], his head was burning, his muscles were in pain like tearing, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body!
There were blue spots on his face!
"Damn it...I'm not willing to give in!"
"We actually lost the first game...and we lost so quickly!"
Shen Mingfeng looked at Mo Ci in front of him in despair, feeling hopeless.
He could do nothing but listen silently to the audience's countdown and feel the time passing by little by little...
The countdown has come to the last minute!
"one!!!"
"Congratulations! It took 4 minutes and 39 seconds to complete [Submission] and win the first victory!"
The whole place was excited again!
Deng Feng stood up excitedly and clapped.
He secretly thought:
"Mo Ci wasn't even injured...it's really scary!"
Lu Sanping looked at Mo Ci and began to admire it.
But the eyes of Julie and Du Ziteng were calm.
The two of them know Mo Ci's strength best, and no matter what unexpected things he does, they will not be surprised...
Mo Ci took back all the [Corrosion Bacteria] on Shen Mingfeng.
Then he walked towards Shen Mingfeng calmly and helped him up.
Although Mo Ci recovered all the corrosive bacteria on his body, the damage caused still exists...
Shen Mingfeng endured the pain and staggered to his feet.
He didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of admiration...
Two first responders in white clothes hurried over carrying a stretcher and sent Shen Mingfeng to recover.
Don't hesitate. Shen Mingfeng's injury is not serious and will not affect his game tomorrow...
The big screen in Hall 1 flashed.
Then it suddenly changed into another scene:
[Contestant: Mo Ci]
[Wins: 1 (1 surrender)]
[Winning rate: 100%]
[Next duel time: 11:00]
[Opponent: To be matched...]
After Mo Ci glanced at the screen, he took a break...