C1083 The Effect Is over
They're not happy about what's going on, especially with the situation. They were cursing the actions of Young Master and Wang Xu from the Wang family. The words were unpleasant to hear, and even the patriarchs of the two major families couldn't bear to listen to them anymore.2
At the same time, the people below the stage secretly broke out in a cold sweat for Mo Qiu. They kept praying for Mo Qiu in their hearts, hoping that he would be able to hold on until the time when the efficacy of the pill disappeared. As long as it was at this time, it would be the time for Mo Qiu to counterattack.
Moreover, even if the Wang family's Young Master really killed Mo Qiu, he had still taken the forbidden medicine after all. It was a very heavy burden for his body. This was a huge price to pay.
Mo Qiu had been telling himself this in his heart. As long as he could endure it, according to Zhang Fann, it was time for him to win.
By relying on this belief, Mo Qiu, even though his entire body was covered in blood, was still trying hard to maintain his calm. Only by calming down would he be able to analyze the other party's move, how he would dodge and recover his judgment.
Indeed, after Mo Qiu calmed down, he calmly treated the other party's attack. Although the wound was gurgling and bleeding, Mo Qiu was still expressionless, as though he had lost all sense of pain. He knew in his heart that as long as he wasn't hit by the other party's vital points, it wouldn't be fatal. Recovery was only a matter of time.
As time passed, Wang Xu's movements gradually slowed down. After taking the forbidden medicine, he had always been very anxious. There was only one goal in his heart, and that was to kill Mo Qiu as soon as possible. As long as he could kill his opponent, all problems would be solved.
However, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it. The faster you move, the stronger you are. Of course, the consumption of spiritual energy in his body was also very high. In addition to the rapid medicinal effect, the rate at which the spiritual energy in his body was being drained had doubled. The greater the consumption of spiritual energy, the more anxious Wang Xu became. Therefore, this formed a closed loop. In the end, he could only speed up the loss of the medicine.
Before he went up to the arena, Zhang Fann had once told Mo Qiu that this battle didn't compare in terms of combat style, combat method, or combat experience. Actually, it was merely a type of attitude, an attitude that allowed one to maintain a calm state of mind. So long as one was able to accomplish this, then one would win.
These few words had been reverberating in Mo Qiu's mind ever since he went up to the stage. He firmly believed Zhang Fann's words. As long as Zhang Fann said so, he would do as he said.
Zhang Fann sat in the distance and looked at the situation in the field. He said to Lu Botong, who was beside him, "It's about time. Mo Qiu should counterattack."
As soon as he said that, Mo Qiu seemed to be in sync with Zhang Fann. He had just realized that Wang Xu was not strong enough and his movements had started to slow down. He immediately understood that the other party was about to use up all of his strength. Therefore, she launched a counterattack at this moment. It must be a good opportunity.
When he thought of this, Mo Qiu immediately rushed forward. The long sword in his hand spun, and a few invisible sword energies slashed at Wang Xu's body, leaving a deep sword scar on his chest. It was so deep that one could even see his bones.
Wang Xu felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he quickly retreated. He lowered his head and looked at his chest. Through the sword scar, he could see the ribs on his chest. This made Wang Xu a little nervous. In addition, his spirit energy had already run out. He felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his mind was dizzy. His footsteps began to stagger, and he immediately knelt down on one knee. He was breathing heavily.
"Kill him!"
At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted something like this. After that, everyone's enthusiasm seemed to have been ignited as they shouted these three words.
For a moment, their voices were like a tsunami. Everyone from the Wang family wanted to stop them, but there was no way to stop them.
The Liu family's Patriarch and the Zhao Family's Patriarch looked at each other. They were very curious as to why it was like this. At the same time, after watching the whole battle, they immediately felt that this Mo Qiu wasn't simple.
"Patriarch Zhao, what do you think of Mo Qiu's performance on the stage? Could it be that he really used the Mohist sword technique?" The patriarch of the Liu family was in disbelief. Although he could tell that Mo Qiu was using the Mos' sword technique, he never dared to admit it.
"That's right. He is indeed using the Mos' sword technique. I have interacted with the Mos' family, Mo Yuan a few times, and I have also sparred with them. During the spars, I discovered that... The sword techniques are also very varied. However, this is the first time I have seen such a style and method of sword techniques like Mo Qiu's. " The head of the Zhao family nodded. He replied to the patriarch of the Liu family.
Both of them were shocked by Mo Qiu's sword technique. They even felt that Mo Qiu's sword technique was better than the patriarch of the Mo Family, Mo Yuan. If he could continue to persist, he would soon become the new patriarch of the Mo Family.
This was because in the Mo family, there was a rule left behind by an ancestor, which was the direct descendant of the Mo family. Whoever was strong would be able to take over the position of the head of the family. Moreover, Mo Qiu was the Young Master of the Mo family, so it was only natural for him to take over the position of the head of the Mo family.
Zhang Fann stood up from his chair and said to Lu Botong, who was beside him, "Look at Larry. The outcome of the battle has been decided. We can only decide whether to kill Wang Xu or not. Let Mo Qiu decide for himself."
At this moment, Mo Qiu was holding a long sword in his hand. Step by step, he walked in front of Wang Xu. He looked at Wang Xu, who had a face full of despair. Mo Qiu said coldly to him, "It seems like your realm is higher than mine. But you're still no match for me. Today I'll give you a chance. If there is a next time, I will definitely take your head. "
After saying that, Mo Qiu put away the long sword in his hand and turned around to walk down the stage. Although there were some scars on his body and some of the wounds had even started to form scabs. Moreover, the scabs had once again opened up and blood flowed out.
However, it seemed like Mo Qiu didn't feel anything. His expression was still very natural. He turned around and walked down the stage without looking at Young Master of the Wang family.
At this moment, the crowd finally recovered from their shock. One after another, they clapped and shouted.
"We won! My God, I really didn't expect that in such a situation, even Mo family's Young Master could win. This is not something an ordinary person can do."
"That's right. This Young Master of the Wang family is so shameless. He even used forbidden drugs. Although there are no clear rules in this competition, he will still be condemned by morality."
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