The evil villain: kidnapped the righteous saint at the beginning

Chapter 68

Mo Xie rushed towards the Demon Ancestor, and the Demon Ancestor also rushed towards Mo Xie. Well, this was another two-way rush... Both of them were as fast as heavy artillery, and soon they hit each other. Mo Xie punched, the Demon Ancestor dodged, and then hit back with a palm; Mo Xie dodged again, changed her fist into a palm and hit back, the Demon Ancestor also dodged and punched back... The two sides went back and forth, and the crackling sound was like thunder, and dozens of moves were exchanged! The speed of the punch and palm move was so fast that it was almost as fast as lightning and left an afterimage! And the change of palm into fist was so dangerous that every move seemed to hit the vital point. Ji Meiling clenched her small hands, and the fine and delicate veins on her hands were exposed, and her heartstrings were hooked for Mo Xie again and again. …

“Even if the Devil Ancestor’s physical skills are not as good as mine, they are not much different!”

Mo Xie’s mood became more and more serious.

The physical skills of both sides are almost the same - he does not have much advantage in physical skills!

“And his body is condensed by the essence of sand and soil, and his physical strength is almost the same as mine, or even better!”

Mo Xie’s mood kept sinking, “This battle...is dangerous!”

His mind was spinning like lightning, and his moves were like thunder.

Bang, bang, bang!

The two sides exchanged dozens of moves at lightning speed again!

Their physical skills are all at the top level.

This also led to the fact that if there was a mistake in one move, it would be like a thread on a sweater - it would be broken if it was pulled!

And in this duel,

As time passed,

Mo Xie would be more and more at a disadvantage!

Because,

He is a living person after all, and his spirit will always be tired.

The opponent is not a living person, but the fighting instinct of the Demon Ancestor, just like a machine, and will never get tired!

Moreover, his moves are always absolutely accurate and fierce!

Mo Xie must concentrate his mind, otherwise if he finds a flaw, he will be defeated.

...

Time passed by.

The battle has entered the final white-hot stage.

I saw,

Mo Xie punched the Demon Ancestor in the face, and the Demon Ancestor hit Mo Xie's chest with a palm.

Both sides took a few steps back again.

"This is the 1,030th move..." Mo Xie thought in his heart.

At this moment,

Mo Xie's breathing was extremely heavy, and his face was exhausted. His moves were as obscure as an old man who was about to die.

——It was like staying up all night for three consecutive days and nights. Not only was he tired, but his head became extremely heavy and his thoughts were muddled.

Moreover,

Not only was he mentally exhausted,

his body was also covered with scars - his clothes were torn into shreds, revealing the bloodstained or dark purple skin.

This Demon Ancestor inheritance is worthy of being the Demon Ancestor inheritance!

Mo Xie was shocked again in his heart.

Even if there is a demon who can reach his level of physical skills, if the physical strength is not good, he will inevitably fail!

——In the inheritance of this ancestor of power demons, physical skills and physical body are indispensable!

However,

Mo Xie was seriously injured and was at the end of his rope.

The opposite Demon Ancestor was not much different - he was covered in sand and dirt like blood, and his movements were like rusty machines, running jammed and blocked.

The battle continued.

In the end,

the game was only a fist-to-flesh duel - there was no clever moves, only the simplest moves, as simple as a fight between children.

You hit me, I hit you back!

Here, some blood fell; there, some sand fell.

At this moment, there were no more amazing and dazzling moves in the duel, and all that was left were the simplest fist and foot tricks.

——All the exquisite moves may return to nature and simplicity in the end.

Moye had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart.

This principle is just like how no matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of a kitchen knife.

Every punch and kick is a physical skill, and every word is an article!

Return to the basics, the way is simple!

I just externalized the physical skill into the so-called "score", which is simply ridiculous!

Absurd!

Because that can't be called the so-called "top" at all.

The real top physical skill should be internalized into the bones - to put it bluntly, it is to form a kind of muscle memory.

When you punch me, I don't need to think at all, I can naturally neutralize and counterattack!

After fighting with the Demon Ancestor,

Mo Xie finally realized the physical skills - I don't know any top physical skills, I'm just good at fighting!

Now Mo Xie has reached a state of returning to the basics in physical skills.Truth, the great way is simple.

It is as simple and natural as eating when hungry and drinking water when thirsty.

In other words,

Mo Xie now has the real top physical skills!

But Mo Xie was not happy at all.

Because the cost of feeding the magic ancestor is very serious - failure means death!

And now,

He has reached a point of near death...

The magic ancestor punched Mo Xie in the face,

Mo Xie's head tilted, he staggered, and spit a mouthful of blood on the yellow sand.

While being hit, he subconsciously counterattacked - he supported himself on the ground with his hands, and a back kick landed on the magic ancestor's chest.

The magic ancestor took a few steps back, and the sand on his chest fell down.

The two sides exchanged injuries again!

Then,

Mo Xie shook his head, and his body swayed and rushed up again;

The magic ancestor also rushed up like a stuck robot.

Now the two sides are fighting,

one is relying on human will;

the other is relying on the rules of fighting.

The victory or failure, life or death, is still undecided!

…

Ji Meiling looked at Moye with worry.

She had recovered some strength, but she did not rush to help.

Because she knew that the fight between Moye and the Demon Ancestor had formed a mysterious realm.

If she intervened, it would probably not be of any benefit to Moye.

In the Tianxuan World,

this "mysterious realm" is called "fighting"!

——When the two sides are fighting, others must not intervene rashly, as this will not benefit either side.

However,

"fighting" is a mysterious realm that only the powerful people in the Huangji Realm can have.

Moye is only in the Wangji Realm, how can he reach this level in fighting?

Ji Meiling pursed her pink lips and looked at Moye, who was covered in scars.

He can only rely on himself in this duel, I can't help him...

Watching Moye fall down again and again, stand up again and again, spit blood again and again, and fight back again and again.

I don't know why,

Ji Meiling felt like crying again.

She bit her pink lips with her crystal teeth, her beautiful eyes slightly widened, and she was confused by this emotion.

Since her mother's death, no matter how many storms she faced, she never cried again.

Just like a rose, no matter how many storms it faces, even if the petals are damaged, the thorns on its body are already sharp!

But,

Since the previous crying,

she found that she seemed to be unable to control her tears.

Ji Meiling took a deep breath and quickly closed her wet eyes to stop the tears that were about to burst.

She didn't like herself now!

Because crying is the behavior of stupid women...

Plop!

The sound of two falling to the ground sounded again.

Ji Meiling quickly opened her eyes.

The demon ancestor fell to the ground, struggled hard, but finally couldn't get up, turned into quicksand and drifted away with the wind.

Mo Xie also fell to the ground,

but he struggled, his bloody arms supporting the ground.

Little by little,

just like an hourglass,

he stood up slowly.

He staggered, as if he would fall down if the wind blew, but he finally stood firm.

"Mo Xie..."

Ji Meiling's tears could no longer be restrained, bursting out, her pink lips raised a smile like spring flowers, and she ran towards Mo Xie like a gust of smart wind.

The last time she was so happy that even her heart was trembling, it seemed that she got the bamboo kite doll given by her mother when she was very young?

In the years that followed, it seemed that she never felt joy from the heart again...

She didn't thank him much.

She took a quick step forward, ignoring the filthy bloodstains, and carefully supported Mo Xie who was about to fall.

"Mo Xie, are you okay..."

Ji Meiling asked in a lively voice, with a tone of joy that she herself did not realize.

But there was no response.

"Swish... swish..."

A strange sound rang out.

She looked down,

and saw yellow sand entangled Mo Xie's legs from the ground,

winding up,

legs,