With Zanpakuto Across Douluo

Chapter 172 The Second Victory
Sensing the aura of Mo Xiao, Ye Xiang, who was still rushing towards Mo Xiao, suddenly stopped his steps.

Mo Xiao's aura at this time was quite different from before, giving Ye Xiang an extremely dangerous feeling.

"What? Isn't it coming?" Looking at Ye Xiang who suddenly stopped, Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly raised the Zanpakutao in his hand and pointed it at Ye Xiang not far away.

"You seem to be different from before..." Ye Xiang said vigilantly.

"Are you afraid?" Mo Xiao smiled slightly, his eyes sparkled brightly: "If you don't go up, then I will go up! Take the move!"

This time Mo Xiao did not rush out like a cannonball like before, but walked forward slowly. Although the pace was not fast, the speed of advancement was indeed not slow at all. In just five steps, he pulled in nearly half of the distance .

Seeing Mo Xiao who was completely different from before, Ye Xiang gritted his teeth, and threw his huge fist at Mo Xiao again, regardless of 21.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao didn't evade at all, and continued to walk towards Ye Xiang's fist without punching.

Most of the swordsmanship is exquisite and dexterous, and the sword intent attached to it can at most make one's sword sharper and one's sword energy more powerful.

And Mo Xiao's meaning, although it is sword meaning, is more similar to a sword. After all, there is no clear distinction between swords and swords in Death God, and a sword is a sword.

Of course, Mo Xiao's sword intent did not come from the system, but from the nine-stroke swordsmanship passed down from his ancestors.

And from this sword technique, Mo Xiao understood only one meaning, that is, no one can stop the four words.

Just when Ye Xiang's fist was about to hit Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao's Zanpakudao finally lifted up, and as if he was using no force, he slashed lightly on Ye Xiang's fist.

"boom!"

With a huge roar, the arena where Mo Xiao was standing exploded, but Mo Xiao didn't move at all, but the Zanpakutao in his hand blocked in front of him like a parry.

But Ye Xiang flew out directly backwards.

He didn't feel the powerful force, nor the sharp attack, but when his fist touched Mo Xiao's Zanpakuto, a pressure he had never felt oppressed his chest body.

And Mo Xiao was as immovable as a majestic mountain, and he was directly blown away by this sword intent.

This time, Mo Xiao didn't wait any longer, his legs exerted force, and he rushed to Ye Xiang's face again, and he quickly turned the Zanpakutao in his hand, with the back of the knife facing forward, and directly slashed at Ye Xiang's arms .

Following Ye Xiang's cry of pain, his arms drooped unnaturally, and he fell directly to the sidelines.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao immediately put away his knife and stood up, quietly looking at the referee at the side.

Seeing this, the referee hurriedly stepped forward: "Heavenly Blade Academy! Against Heavenly Soul Power Academy, Heavenly Blade Academy won the first game!"

"The Academy of Strength invites the next contestant to come on stage!" the referee said loudly.

"Here we come, don't be in a hurry." At this moment, a hearty voice came up from the audience, and then a slender figure appeared on the ring.

"To be able to defeat the third brother without any damage, you really have two brushes." The man said indifferently: "But I am much stronger than my third brother, Mo Xiao, are you ready?"

"Both sides retreat!" The referee said directly, taking into account the conversation between the two.

The two backed away slowly.

"Sky Soul Power Academy, Ye Long, please advise."

"Heaven Blade Academy, Mo Xiao."

"The match begins!" Seeing that the two sides had finished calling each other, the referee gave an order and he also quickly ran off the ring.

Following the referee's order, Ye Long's body suddenly lit up.

And the appearance of Ye Long's soul ring also made the whole audience boil.

Yes, his level is not Soul King but Six-ring Soul Emperor.

"Come on! Mo Xiao let me see your strength! Let me see your strength." Ye Long shouted loudly, three of the six soul rings on his body lit up, and disappeared without a trace the next moment. without a trace.

Looking at Ye Long who suddenly disappeared, Mo Xiao immediately understood that Ye Long was also the owner of the martial soul, and the martial soul was his legs.

At this moment, an illusory leg shadow suddenly appeared, and Mo Xiao slammed his sword horizontally to block, kicking Mo Xiao flying with great force, and he retreated a full dozen meters before stabilizing his figure.

"The strength is really not small." At this moment, Ye Long appeared behind Mo Xiao at some point, and his legs had turned into the color of metal, no matter how hard or strong they were, they were not weaker than those metals.

Just as Ye Long was speaking, Mo Xiao immediately started to move, punching Ye Long fiercely.

Immediately, Ye Long flew out directly, and fell heavily on the ground as if he had lost his balance.

But this time it was indeed Ye Longtuo who had grown up. He thought his legs were strong enough, but he raised his legs to resist, but he misjudged Mo Xiao's strength, and was sent flying by Mo Xiao's punch.

"I underestimated you." Ye Long got up from the ground in pain. His overall strength is indeed much stronger than Ye Xiang, but he has a fatal flaw, that is, conceit. Besides, he refused to accept anyone, even though Mo Xiao defeated Ye Xiang, he was completely inferior to him in his eyes.

Hearing Ye Long snort coldly, his legs turned into an afterimage immediately as he exerted strength, shuttled back and forth in the field.

It has to be said that Ye Long, who has two legs, might not be able to catch up with Mo Xiao even with Shunbu. This speed is too terrifying. Although Mo Xiao has the spiritual power that can cover the whole field, he must catch it. Ye Long's figure is still very difficult.

And it was obvious that Ye Long was accumulating strength at this time, preparing to end the battle with one blow.

Looking at Ye Long flying around, although Mo Xiao still has traces in Mo Xiao's eyes, if he uses Lingzi arrows, he should be able to directly target Ye Long, but the attack method of the Quincy Master, Mo Xiao Xiao is really not good at it, and it is undoubtedly even more difficult to target such a telling and moving existence.

Mo Xiao took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes and stopped looking at Ye Long who told him to move, his whole body was immersed in a mysterious state.

However, the moment Ye Long made his move, Mo Xiao also opened his eyes, and the Zanpakudao flickered slightly, and Mo Xiao softly said: "The view of the cave is easy!"

In the next moment, everything slowed down in Mo Xiao's eyes.In the eyes of others, Mo Xiao turned into a saber light and disappeared without a trace. Ye Long was even more surprised. Severe pain, then the neck and finally the extremities.

Afterwards, Ye Long slammed heavily on the ground and lost consciousness, as if he was photographed by someone, while Mo Xiao slowly appeared on the ring, his chest heaving a lot more violently, apparently wasting a lot of strength.

(End of this chapter)