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"Tsk tsk, this is going to be exciting. It seems like Mo Qing's provocation is fake. To settle old scores with new ones, that is probably where his real motive is …"
"Interesting …"
These conversations naturally did not escape Chen Yu's sharp senses.
After filtering out some useful information from the idle chatter of the few warriors, Chen Yu's brows were knitted tightly as he analyzed everything in front of him.
"Mo Yu Empire?"
"Second Prince Mo Qing?"
The truth of the matter was shrouded in a layer of mist, waiting for Chen Yu to gradually reveal himself.
Even Hu Lu didn't show the slightest fear when facing this fierce opponent whose aura was completely different from before.
The two fingers on his face, which had no expression of panic, pierced towards Mo Qing like a sharp sword that had just left its scabbard.
Mo Qing who was about to launch a second round of attacks at Hu Lu retracted the wind from his fists.
With a confident smile, his upper body bent backwards in an exaggerated curve, coincidentally dodging Hu Lu's sword finger.
After that, he turned to the side and slapped the ground to straighten his body, spreading out his arms like an eagle spreading its wings.
"Eagle Strike!"
After he had finished speaking, he rose up to the height of several men. He bent his knees and brazenly stepped towards Hu Lu.
Feeling the strong gales coming from above his head, Hu Lu threw his arms out and caught Mo Qing's feet.
"Plop!"
Mo Qing's strike was so powerful that Hu Lu fell to one knee on the ground. His arms were trembling slightly, and his face was flushed. He was struggling to hold on.
Chen Yu and the others who were watching the battle felt that the situation was not right.
Mo Qing, who had both feet firmly on Hu Lu's palm, gave a muffled groan. Suddenly, he exerted force from his waist, and made a beautiful backward somersault, turning his body in the air once again.
After getting rid of Hu Lu, Mo Qing's leg was ready to strike.
A whip kick tore through the air.
Mo Qing's right leg, which contained an astonishing amount of force, left afterimages in the air as it viciously lashed towards Hu Lu's head.
Such a vicious kick seemed to vow that it would shatter a mountain.
Hu Lu, who had just felt a sense of relief, didn't wait to shake off some of the hidden strength in his arm. He quickly turned his body to the side and raised his hand to block Hu Lu's whip kick.
"Bam!"
Hu Lu blocked Mo Qing's whip kick.
The powerful force coming from his arm made Hu Lu's arm, which had long been overloaded, shudder.
At last, Hu Lu, who had been waiting for a rare opportunity to attack, could not care about the intense discomfort that came from his arm. He clenched his fingers into a fist and punched towards Mo Qing's knee joint.
Mo Qing's body suddenly twisted in midair, causing Hu Lu's fist to hit the calf muscles, causing a muffled sound to ring out.
"Pah!"
In just a few short breaths of time, the two of them had exchanged blows as fierce as lightning, causing all of the martial artists watching to be alarmed.
All of them widened their eyes, afraid that they would miss something interesting. Even their breathing had stealthily lowered.
He stood quietly to the side, waiting for the result of the fight.
Even the few warriors standing at the front of the vacuum area were afraid that the attacks of these two people would fall on their bodies when they saw how fierce and violent they were.
He frantically retreated.
This caused the martial artists that were standing behind to have no choice but to retreat.
In the midst of their panic, even more curses could be heard.
"What are you doing!?"
"Damn!" You have no eyes! If you step on me, do you understand? "
"Don't push! "You're in a hurry to be reborn …"
After a few exchanges, he knew that he might not be Mo Qing's opponent, so he did not hold back anymore.
Thinking of Mo Qing mocking Xu Shengjie, he opened his palm and a multicolored ray of light shot out. A short immortal knife then appeared in Hu Lu's hand.
Seeing Hu Lu taking out the third immortal weapon in the blink of an eye, the surrounding crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.
"I'll go? It was the third immortal weapon! Could this fellow be a moving immortal equipment warehouse? "
"Just what power does this person come from?" A mere Earthly Immortal Stage strength, why are there so many immortal equipment on your body … "
"This person is so infuriating! I can't even take out a half-immortal equipment, this bro has already taken out three immortal equipment! "I don't want to live anymore …"
Hu Lu turned a deaf ear to the exclamations of the crowd as he focused all his attention on the battle with Mo Qing.
With the support of the immortal equipment, Hu Lu no longer blindly defended and did not wait for Mo Qing to gain a foothold.
Hu Lu took a sidestepped step, stepping out with the Dragon Step, his body slightly blurred.
The multicolored knife that was shining with a cold light was in Hu Lu's hand as he held it tightly, and stabbed towards Mo Qing's chest.
However, as the second prince of the Mo Yu Empire, Mo Qing naturally had plenty of treasures.
His hands formed a seal in front of his chest and a faint golden light shot out from between his fingers.
"Heavenly Firmament Treasure Aegis!"
The golden light that flowed out from the gaps between Mo Qing's fingers changed and attached itself to his body. He was like a deity that had descended from the heavens, radiating a dazzling light.
Just when Hu Lu's multicolored knife was about to pierce Mo Qing's arm, Mo Qing, who had been covered in a layer of golden light, just stood there defensively.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound of metal colliding was heard from between the two of them.
Hu Lu stomped on the ground, causing cracks to appear on the ground beneath his feet. His speed also increased drastically, and he instantly appeared to the left of Mo Qing.
The dagger flipped a few times in the air, and was held in Hu Lu's hand, once again slashing at the left rib.
However, aside from the sound that was identical to the previous one, it did not have any significant effect.
"This …"0
Obviously, this was the first time that Hu Lu had encountered such a situation. He only hesitated for a moment before he continued attacking like a torrential storm.
"Ding …"
"Ding …"
The crisp sound of metal hitting stone rang out.
Under Hu Lu's fierce attack, sparks started to appear on Mo Qing's body.
Such a gorgeous scene caused the nearby spectating dancers to be amazed.
Mo Qing just stood there calmly with her arms around her shoulders, allowing Hu Lu, who was holding a multicolored knife, to attack her again and again.
Until now, Hu Lu's forehead had been covered in a fine layer of sweat, and he was gasping for air.
Mo Qing's cynical voice rang out.
"Enough? It's my turn! "
Then, he turned around to face the astonished Hu Lu and threw out two punches at the same time.
The incoming sharp wind also caused Hu Lu's heart to tremble slightly.
With some difficulty, he raised his arms and crossed them over his head to protect it from Mo Qing's counterattack.
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