The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 710 Mo Xuanji, You Are A Joke

Yuan Wu was defeated.

Wu Zhi had the last four opponents left, and the only cultivators who could pose a threat to him were Xia Ding, Mo Xuanji and Wuming.

Fighting till now, in the eyes of many people, Wu Zhi is destined to enter the top three.

At this time, all the cultivators looked at Wu Zhi with excitement.

Before the opening of the star list, no one thought that Yuan Wu would be defeated, but Wu Zhi stepped on Yuan Wu's body and rose strongly.

At this moment, Xia Ding and Mo Xuanji looked at Wu Zhi with fear.

As for Wuming, he has already missed the championship, so he doesn't feel too much pressure.

The battles were over, and soon, it was the No.15 round.

The cultivators outside the starry sky tower are full of expectations for the next battle.

So far, only Xia Ding, Mo Xuanji and Wu Zhi are in full body, and everyone is guessing in their hearts whether the three will collide in this round of competition.

The grouping of the No.16 round soon came down, and when Wu Zhi saw that his opponent was Mo Xuanji, a dazzling light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

Then, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Mo Xuanji, and at this time, Mo Xuanji was also looking at Wu Zhi.

The eyes of the two met in the air, as if there were electric sparks flying.

In the end, Mo Xuanji snorted coldly, and turned his head first, with a look of disdain on his face.

"It's Wu Zhi and Mo Xuanji, and this round they actually matched up."

"Mo Xuanji claims to be invincible in speed. Judging from the battle ahead, Wu Zhi's speed is also very good. I really look forward to the battle between the two of you!"

Everyone was discussing fiercely, their faces full of excitement.

"Hmph, Mo Xuanji is the proud son of the Mo family, so what is Wu Zhi? How can he compare with Mo Xuanji?"

Some cultivators also disdained Wu Zhi, and snorted coldly.

"Yuan Wu is also the proud son of the Holy God Sect. He even has the strength to compete for the championship of the Qianlong Ranking. Didn't he lose to Wu Zhi in the end? I am optimistic about Wu Zhi!"

"With the aura of defeating Yuan Wu, Wu Zhi will definitely be able to defeat Mo Xuanji."

All the cultivators watched Wu Zhi step by step, and Wu Zhi had more supporters than Mo Xuanji.

"Brother Wu, if you can see this, you will be very happy!"

Mo Ying's mood was agitated, and he looked at Wu Zhi with gentleness and pride.

"As expected of my brother Wu, I will definitely win this battle."

Liu Ya said very directly, her eyes were full of stars.

The battle progressed quickly, and it was Wu Zhi's turn immediately.

"When you were in the Mo family, you were not my opponent, and now you are also not my opponent. Just admit defeat, so as not to be ugly."

Mo Xuanji stood proudly and said condescendingly.

In his eyes, it seemed that Wu Zhi did not exist at all.

Although Wu Zhi defeated Yuan Wu, he still didn't put it in his heart.

In his opinion, it was just a fluke.

"At that time, I was at the third level of the heavenly rank, and you were at the ninth level of the heavenly rank. Now I am at the seventh level of the heavenly rank, and you are still at the ninth rank of the heavenly rank. I really don't know where your confidence comes from."

Wu Zhi said coldly, he has improved by four levels compared to before, but his combat power has increased by dozens of times.

"In my eyes, the seventh level of the heavenly rank is also an ant. Even the ninth level of the heavenly rank has its strengths and weaknesses."

Mo Xuanji said confidently.

He is the proud son of the Mo family, so he naturally has the qualifications to be confident.

"In that case, why don't you do it?"

Wu Zhi sneered.

He had already demonstrated his formidable strength, and Mo Xuanji had no certainty of victory, so he would waste so many words with him.

Thinking about how powerful Mo Xuanji was when he was in Mo's house, he attacked him directly without any nonsense.

But now Mo Xuanji was almost becoming a chatterbox.

It can only be said that although Mo Xuanji seemed confident, he had already begun to hesitate in his heart.

Hearing his words, Mo Xuanji's eyes narrowed involuntarily, and the breath in his body fluctuated violently.

"Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride."

Mo Xuanji snorted coldly, and with a movement of his body, like a bolt of lightning, Wu Zhi flew away quickly.

At the same time, thunder and lightning bloodlines and cloud bloodlines emerged from behind him, driven by the power of the bloodlines, his figure looked very elegant.

Mo Xuanji claims to be the fastest, and his agility, driven by the blood of thunder and lightning, is indeed astonishing.

"Is this your speed?"

Seeing the other party compete with him in speed, Wu Zhi sneered directly.

I saw him adjust the game acceleration plug-in to the maximum limit, and then he moved, bringing up phantoms, and it was the phantom mobile plug-in that flashed to the other side of Mo Xuanji.

"Humph!"

Mo Xuanji's face was gloomy, and he unfolded his movements and rushed towards Wu Zhi again.

Wu Zhi unfolded the domain of wind and released the blood of the hurricane at the same time. With the addition of cheats, the Zixuan movement technique was a god-level technique. When his body moved, the sky was full of afterimages.

When Mo Xuanji rushed to where Wu Zhi was standing, Wu Zhi had already drawn a long phantom on the other side.

In the eyes of everyone, it was impossible to see the figures of the two clearly at this moment.

Everyone could only see a streak of thunder and lightning criss-crossing on the battle platform, sometimes surrounded by clouds and mist, they couldn't see clearly at all.

But what was entangled with the thunder and lightning was a series of strong winds. The strong winds were ethereal and free, making it impossible for people to grasp the existence of the wind.

"Haha, Mo Xuanji, you claim to be invincible in speed, why can't you even touch my shadow?"

Wu Zhi's big laughter came from the battle stage, your voice is full of joy.

When he revealed Ming Shiba's identity, this Mo Xuanji had been making trouble behind his back, which made him very unhappy. In addition, Mo Xuanji had always despised him. Now that he had such a good opportunity, he naturally wanted to humiliate him.

"Wu Zhi, do you only know how to run away?"

Mo Xuanji's angry snort came from the air, but it was to let everyone know that Mo Xuanji and Wu Zhi were at a disadvantage in the speed competition.

Mo Xuanji had always claimed to be invincible in speed, but now he was slapped in the face by Wu Zhi, he was naturally ashamed and indignant.

"Mo Xuanji, aren't you very confident in your speed? You can't even catch up with me, a seventh-level ant, so what qualifications do you have to be arrogant? What qualifications do you have to say that your speed is invincible?"

Wu Zhi hit Mo Xuanji recklessly, causing the murderous intent in Mo Xuanji's heart to go berserk.

"Mo Xuanji's speed is not as good as Wu Zhi? What's the matter?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the cultivators were stunned.

They had thought that Wu Zhi might defeat Mo Xuanji, but they never thought that before the two had decided the winner, Wu Zhi would hit Mo Xuanji hard on the side he was most proud of first.

His own speed is not as good as Wu Zhi's, from now on, what right does Mo Xuanji have to be arrogant?
"Invincible in speed? Mo Xuanji, you are a joke!"

Wu Zhi continued to provoke Mo Xuanji's nerves.

Facing Wu Zhi's ridicule and humiliation, Mo Xuanji didn't say a word, but he exuded a strong murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)