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In an instant, they arrived at the place where Modo was standing before.

At this time, Modo was flying outside the ring, three or four meters away from the edge of the ring. Flying into the air, he breathed a sigh of relief. At this distance, according to his expectation, the physical body of Contestant No. [-] The attack simply cannot reach itself.

As for the long-range qigong cannon, in Mo Duo's opinion, it was definitely a trick that only a few people could learn, so he simply didn't believe that the other party could use it.

But Contestant No. [-] standing at the edge of the ring suddenly laughed: "Boy, do you think I can't do anything to you if you can fly?"

Player No. [-] said, and a bright light suddenly appeared in the center of his palm.

"What!!" Mo Duo was shocked, and then he quickly put the palms of his hands together, trying to use Turtle Immortal's unique skill: Turtle Style Qigong, but suddenly, he stopped.

Now that Wukong and others were still at the scene, he couldn't perform this move at all. Then he changed his hands and used his basic Qigong Cannon.

"Ah" Mo Duo yelled, the Qigong waves in his hands began to gather crazily, and the aura on his body continued to increase under the gathering.

Immediately, a bright light appeared in Modo's hand.

"What!!!" The people around were stunned. They were a little shocked. What level of opponents were in the first area!Feitian actually has Qigong in his hand that is only found in novels. This...

The worldview of the players watching is constantly being shattered.

"No! I want to go home. They are too scary. I'd better inherit my parents' family business honestly!" A young player couldn't stand it anymore and was ready to give up.

The eyes of the bald player on the side lit up, and he quickly saw the guy pulling him: "Brother, your family is very rich? Why don't you just find a master to teach you!"

"No, no, no, let's forget it!" The young player looked at the battle on the ring and immediately shook his head and said.

The bald player continued to persuade: "What are you afraid of? As long as you hire this champion back, you will definitely have a place in the top eight next year."

The young player hesitated and said: "But...but I don't have that much money!"

"No way! Didn't you just say that you wanted to go back and inherit the family business?" the bald player asked in confusion.

The young contestant responded: "Yes, our bun shop is short of people now..."

"..."

At this time, on the stage, the momentum gathered by the two people became stronger and stronger, and a whirlwind began to flow around them.

"Ah" Player No. [-] shouted, and then the Qigong wave in his hand shot towards Modo crazily.

Opposite No. [-], the concentration of Moduo Qigong wave has been completed, and then his palms are facing forward.

"Ha" Modo shouted, and then a huge amount of energy spurted out from Modo's palm.

The two qigong waves intertwined instantly.

There was an uproar around the ring. Some players who could not bear the power of the impact began to retreat continuously, and some people began to have traces of sweat on their foreheads.

"This... this" Klin on the other side was also stunned, and then said to Wukong: "How is it possible? I never thought that there are people who can perform tricks similar to Kame Sennin's Turtle Style Qigong."

On the side, Wukong also saw the exchange between the two, and said with surprise on his face: "Why do they know the turtle style qigong? How strange."

"No! The colors of their moves are different from Teacher Wutian's special moves." Klin explained.

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The wave confrontation between the two is still going on. Although Modo seems to be tirelessly outputting his Qigong waves steadily, he can clearly feel it.

The qigong wave on the opposite side was obviously much more efficient than the one on his side, and the qigong wave on the opposite side kept pushing towards Modo.

Player No. [-] was saying, "Haha, kid, you still have to practice more. Next, I will send you down and drink!!!"

Player No. [-] shouted loudly, and then, the power of the Qigong wave in his hand increased significantly. The diameter of the Qigong wave instantly increased, and a huge force rushed towards Modo.

"Oops!!" Modo clearly felt the gap in Qigong waves between them, and was pushed back continuously by the opponent.

Little by little, Mo Duo, who had nowhere to rely on in the air, was pushed back, little by little.

At this time, he also felt tremendous pressure. While he had to control his Wu Kong Technique, he also had to maintain his own output and counter waves.

Under the influence of the momentum from the opposite side, Modo began to retreat continuously, and bit by bit, he got closer and closer to the outer wall.

"Drink" Player No. [-] did not miss this opportunity at all, and the breath in his body began to become unusually concentrated.

At this time, Modo was getting closer and closer to the wall. From the beginning of the confrontation, Modo had lost the chance to escape. Now he can only try his best.

But the situation at the scene was not so optimistic. At this time, Modo was already in great danger. Under the shock wave, he was only less than one meter away from the outer wall.

little by little

The bell of failure was ringing continuously. Modo looked at all this with some depression, and then murmured to himself: "Is this martial arts conference going to end here?"

He really didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter in the second game. He originally had a combat power of [-] and a good hand, but he was beaten into a mess by himself. In the end, he lost the qualification to compete. Mo Duo was Really unwilling.

On the opposite side, the qigong cannon fired by contestant No. [-] became more and more fierce. With his promotion of the situation that was already in sight of victory, an unrivaled momentum instantly hit Modo who was standing aside.

"Not good!" Modo looked at the fierce beam of light in front of him, with a trace of despair on his face. He didn't expect that the opponent actually had such a hand, and it only broke out now.

The scene has undergone tremendous changes, and at this time, Modo is completely at a disadvantage and is constantly being oppressed. Although his Qigong Cannon is still strong, it seems vulnerable to the opponent's overwhelming advantage.

Little by little, Modo was getting closer and closer to the outer wall. At this time, he had no way out. The last meter began to decrease crazily in the blink of an eye of Modo.

ninety centimeters

eighty

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Finally, they reached a distance of thirty centimeters. This distance was already the life-and-death line for Modo. Even if he could resist later, as long as he made some movements, his body would hit the outer wall by itself, and he would lose his ability to continue. Qualified for the competition and was eliminated.

"No!!!" A trace of unwillingness flickered in Modo's heart.

"Haha, boy, get off here!" No. [-] on the opposite side showed a look of victory, and then a shocking aura suddenly erupted from his body. The aura blended into one and was unusually concentrated.

The sense of crisis in Modo's heart was constantly oppressing him. He never expected that player No. [-] still had a trump card, and he actually kept this trump card until now.

Then No. [-] smiled, and then said to Modo, who was about to be defeated not far away: "Boy, I will show you the secret of our martial arts school."

"Ha! Fengxing!!" With a loud shout, Contestant No. [-]'s hair stood up instantly, and his body suddenly rose up one after another. Then a huge shock wave followed the energy of the two people's waves and began to move towards Modo. direction of movement.

In the blink of an eye, the qigong cannon, which was twice the diameter of the previous one, hit the intersection of the two waves.

In an instant, the huge thrust acted on Modo's body.

"Ah!!" Modo also shouted loudly. At this time, he had already tried his best, but he still did not give up. While performing the Wu Kong Technique to the limit, the Qigong Cannon also reached its maximum power.

But not long after, the light beam emitted by Modona suddenly appeared a trace of blue light, and then it became more and more numerous.

Mo Duo was shocked: "This is... my mutated version of Turtle Qigong." He thought that he could also exert the power of Turtle Qigong even if he was ordinary. What he was most worried about was the starting point of Turtle Qigong. Shiki was discovered by Wukong and others in the distance.

And now, in an instant, the beam of light in Modo's hand was instantly enveloped in blue-green light, and a trace of light appeared on his face.

"There is still a chance!!!" Modo gritted his teeth, and then began to use all his strength to activate his special move. The disadvantage of Qigong Wave was gradually lifted, and Modo gradually let go of his hands and feet. A huge momentum began to flow from Modo released within the body.

A hole was quickly opened up in the originally somewhat weak situation.

"Bad boy!!" On the other hand, when player No. [-] also saw Modo's changes, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and his advantage was disappearing little by little.

"No, we must not lose." Player No. [-] gritted his teeth, and suddenly the momentum in his body began to surge wildly, and the muscles on his arms began to bulge slightly.

"Thunder!!" Contestant No. [-] shouted, and then the wind and clouds surged around him, and then an astonishing breath rose into the sky. The breath was qualitatively different from before.

Especially for the current Modo, it is undoubtedly very fatal.

A strange light appeared around the body of contestant No. [-], driving him, and a bright light bloomed in an instant.

I saw No. [-] shouting loudly, and then the energy in his body suddenly made a splash, and it spurted out of his body.

In an instant, Modo saw a red energy body appearing at the end of the opposing beam, at the end of the energy emitted by No. [-].

On the side, after releasing this energy body, player No. [-] did not continue to fight, and then stood aside to rest, but his eyes looking at Modo were full of extremely powerful confidence, even though Modo had now achieved A hint of advantage.

On the ring, the energy ball was still advancing, and soon the shock wave from No. [-]'s part had completely disappeared, and what was left was the red energy ball.

The energy ball paused for a moment when it released the shock wave from Modo. Modo also had a glimmer of hope. As long as the energy ball was pushed back by him, he would still have a chance to win the game.

And just when Modo had a glimmer of victory, he suddenly flew towards Modo's position as if he was not hindered at all.

Receiving this huge push, Modo's arm tightened instantly, and a huge pressure instantly fell on his arm.

"No!" Modo gritted his teeth. It was really hard for him to understand why No. [-] could still unleash such powerful power, and now, he was completely at a disadvantage.

No matter how hard Modo tried, he couldn't effectively stop the energy ball from continuing to approach Modo.

"Is it going to be over?" Modo looked at the huge sphere flying over from the opposite side and was once again in trouble. He had no other way now and couldn't use his ultimate freedom.

As for the balanced suppression technique, even if Modo uses this technique on Wukong, it will not have much impact on the game. In Wukong's current situation, he only has a combat power of [-] at most.

Modo's opponent, player No. [-], has at least a combat power of about [-], and coupled with the amplifying effect of his unique move, his move is not something that Modo can resist.

What's more, Modo is now close to the limit of the competition, but he has not given up. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he must persist.

But now it was impossible for him to spare the energy to see if his balanced suppression was successful. He had already used all his strength to resist the move.

The Turtle Style Qigong launched by Modo was no match for the energy ball on the opposite side. No. [-]'s full blow had already raised the energy attribute of this move to a higher level.

The Turtle School Qigong at full power can only barely hinder the attack speed of the energy ball and support it for a while, but fundamentally Modo still needs to face it.

Modo looked anxiously at the energy ball that kept flying in, and urged: "Quickly suppress the balance!"

"Haha, kid, you'd better stop struggling!" No. [-] on the side saw Modo's movements and couldn't help but mocked, how could ordinary people resist the unique moves of their martial arts school.

The other contestants on the side of the ring also took a breath. Watching the competition between the two, they all began to wonder if they had gone to the wrong set. It was obviously a martial arts competition, but at this time it was shrouded in a fantasy color.

The energy ball was still getting closer, little by little, and before long, it was less than a few meters away from Modo.

"Oops!!!" Modo said secretly.

"Boy, get down!" Opposite No. [-] saw Modo who was still struggling, and said impatiently.

After saying that, No. [-] raised his hands, made a strange gesture on his chest, and then said silently.

"move"

Immediately, the energy ball seemed to be activated, and then began to accelerate, approaching Modo's position.