"Binary open!"

Without hesitation, Xiao Mo immediately stretched out his right palm, and the second primordial explosion exploded. The energy of the heart, which had just been almost exhausted, once again suddenly enriched and soared.

Xiao Mo's cultivation level was suddenly increased to the peak of the seventh level of the Xiaoyao Realm.

After the heart was rich, a blue light flashed under Xiao Mo's feet, and the Aurora Body Technique was continuously used. He just wanted to use the Aurora Body Technique to temporarily avoid the tracking of the opponent's Red Spirit Flying Knife, but it was useless.

After flashing several times in a row, Xiao Mo found that behind him was still like a thorn in his back. The crisis hidden in the dark was like a maggot with bones, and it could not be eliminated. Instead, the sense of danger in his heart became stronger and stronger, so intense that Xiao Mo almost suffocated.

"Damn, where is Chen Yu's flying knife? Where will it shoot from?"

At this moment, the knife that did not appear is the most terrifying thing, because you will never know where it is, where it appears, or what form it will be inserted into yourself.

The name of "Dark Knife" Chen Yu is not a false preaching.

For a moment, Xiao Mo's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his heart was in his throat. He knew that as long as the knife could not be held back, he would fail immediately, and even if he was not careful, he might even lose his life.

Although he didn't believe that "Dark Knife" Chen Yu would directly kill people on the small ring list of Zhidao Academy, if the other party made a mistake, it might be a serious punishment for the other party, but the result he faced was death directly.

This result is absolutely impossible to accept.

At the critical moment, Xiao Mo refused to do anything and burst out all his soul perception in an instant, covering only a radius of one or two feet across his body, hoping to use this to sense the whereabouts of the other party's flying knife.

With the explosion of soul perception, the power of soul perception seemed to be sublimated. Suddenly, Xiao Mo once again entered that magical realm.

It seems like sleeping but not sleeping, it seems like awakening but not awake, and the eyes become blurred.

Originally, the shadow of a red flying knife suddenly appeared in the sky above the nearly empty arena. Its speed is obviously so fast. Wherever the tip of the knife passes, a narrow gap burning with Mars directly formed.

However, because the flying knife passed through too fast and healed quickly, it was invisible to the naked eye, and the previous soul perception could not be detected. Until now, Xiao Mo's soul perception changed again, just like time is slowing down and the world is still, and the appearance of the "flying knife" was revealed.

It was neither from the front nor the rear nor the bottom where Xiao Mo had been guarding, but on the top of his head that no one expected!

Falling from the sky, killing with one blow!

"I see!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Mo's hand suddenly stretched out. He actually stretched out one of his hands, bent his index finger slightly, and just bounced it up simply.

"bite!"

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant sound rang through everyone's ear drums, like a mirror being broken, the world regained its flow, and a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone.

I saw a red flying knife above Xiao Mo's head fixed there. Below it, Xiao Mo's fingers appeared. The cold air lingered between his fingers, crystal clear ice blue, which was the Bing Xuan finger that he had used countless times before.

But this time, Bing Xuan's finger hit the center of gravity of the Red Flying Knife, and directly made it fly backwards with a "whoosh" sound, and it swept across the ring like a meteor, falling back to Chen Yu's side of the "Dark Knife".

No matter how far the ring is, there is a silence.

After a long time, Chen Yu picked up his red spirit flying knife from the ground with a bitter look on his face, and hugged Xiao Mo slightly and said, "I admire him, I lost."

After saying that, he staggered off the ring. Obviously, the Red Spirit Flying Knife, which had a full blown attack, was actually bounced away with a finger. This was beyond his expectations and also caused a huge blow to his mind, which he could not accept for the moment.

It is not difficult to imagine that he should have great confidence in his flying knife, but at this time, his confidence was greatly hit and he was in a state of dying desolation.

And it's not just him, wouldn't it be the same for others on and off the ring?

"How is that possible? It is said that Chen Yu rarely takes full advantage of his 'Dark Knife', but when he takes full advantage of his 'Dark Knife', no one has ever grabbed his flying knife. How did Xiao Mo discover this?"

"Yes, it happens that there is no such coincidence in this world? At the critical moment of victory or defeat, a life-and-death crisis, he just bounced his fingers up and hit the center of gravity of Chen Yu's flying knife. No one believed it if he said it."

"That's it...but, does he really have the ability to see through the traces of Chen Yu's flying knife? You know, I just used my eyesight and didn't find any trace. How did he do it just a new disciple?"

"I didn't find it, I couldn't see it at all... I don't know those elders?"

Someone quietly looked at the yellow-clothed elder in the upper head and found that he was shocked. He immediately knew that even for them, it was difficult for them to discover the flying knife of the "Dark Knife" Chen Yu just now. If there was a danger, they might not be able to rescue them. The final result was so unexpected.

Such a quick and terrifying knife was really that simple, and it was solved with just one finger.

Until the referee announced that Xiao Mo had won, the people under the ring still had an incredible expression on their faces. No one noticed that after the referee announced the outcome, when Xiao Mo walked off the ring, he seemed to have lead, and a trace of imperceptible pain flashed across his face.

Yes, others don’t know, don’t he know? Just like when he faced the Wind Blade Frost Wolf in Xuegu, when the soul senses fall into that strange state, the world will stop and time will stop passing. However, the burden on his body is also huge, far exceeding some so-called explosive mind skills.

That state seems to be a direct overdrawing of life, because the existence of the "Fate Spring" cannot be sensed for the time being. Xiao Mo did not know how much his vitality had been overdrawn, but he knew that once this state came a few more times, he might be aging before he got old, and even aging in a few years.

"horrible!"

"A terrible state, a terrible state, is also a terrible sequelae!"

The world is still and time is stagnant. There is no doubt that in that state, Xiao Mo seemed to be a god-like existence, directly merging with the world, but in just a few seconds, the result was unbearable.

Therefore, even if he successfully defeated Chen Yu, Xiao Mo did not have any joy on his face, but only palpitations remained in his heart.

At this moment, he couldn't help but spasm all over his body, and his body became weak. He finally walked off the ring and immediately found an empty corner to sit down. He seized the time to use the Wanpeans Return Art to restore his physical condition.

While he was doing these things, various discussions about him had spread out to the crowds around him like a tide. Xiao Mo didn't know that since this moment, his title of "Fire Cauldron" has once again heated up, and various speculations about him were rampant, and even approached the two popular favorites who won the championship this year, Gu Tianya and Qiu Qiwen.
Chapter completed!