Psychic Card Master

Now that he has decided to fight seriously, Chen Feng naturally won't let it go.

Fighting with all your strength does not mean that Chen Feng will use all his abilities once.

Instead, try your best to win the battle with the fastest speed.

Saitama, the super serious mode is on.

The next second, Saitama raised his fists with red rubber gloves.

Suddenly flashing in the air, he came in front of Mo Xiao, and directly punched him with his right fist!

"So fast……"

Mo Xiao was taken aback, even though he had raised his concentration to the extreme and could barely see Saitama's movements clearly, he could no longer dodge.

"Fight!"

No one expected that in the first moment when they came up, both sides entered into a big battle instantly without even probing!

At this moment, Mo Xiao felt a terrifying power from Saitama's fist, the fist kept expanding in his pupils, like a mountain pressing down!

Mo Xiao had no idea how strong this blow was, the sword intent was permeating, and the power of ice and fire was constantly compressed!

The double swords crossed and collided head-on with Saitama's punch! !

"super……"

"A serious punch!"

boom! !

Accompanied by an extremely violent roar, Mo Xiao's figure flew backwards again!

"How can it be?!"

"how……"

All the audience in the audience were dumbfounded at this moment, staring blankly at the competition stage.

punch...

Another punch...

What Chen Feng said to him seemed to resound in Mo Sheng's mind.

At that time, he felt that Chen Feng was too confident in himself.

Now it seems that he can no longer see where is the upper limit of Chen Feng's strength?

"it's not finished yet."

Beside Mo Sheng, a master of the Qi family in the sky realm looked at the competition stage seriously.

Everyone looked at the arena, and sure enough, Mo Xiao still kept his swords shielding his chest, and stopped inside the arena, seemingly unharmed.

"call……"

"call……"

Mo Xiao adjusted his breathing while constantly giving himself confidence.

Now he is not what he used to be.

Although he has not yet touched the power of the law, but the sword intent and the powerful combat power of the Qi clan itself will not let him be killed by Saitama again!

Chen Feng was a little bit surprised. At this stage, Mo Xiao really looked like a top genius of all races.

"Any other tricks?"

"Use it out."

Mo Xiao crossed his long sword again, and then leaped gracefully. His whole body rushed towards Chen Feng like the speed of light, but the next moment, there was another collision in the sky!

Powerful fluctuations of spiritual power continued to impact all around.

"Replace defense with offense."

"Some strength."

Chen Feng secretly praised in his heart.

Mo Xiao knows how to fight, he knows what his strengths and weaknesses are.

The people of the Qi clan are either good at attacking or not good at defending.

Let Mo Xiao, who is not good at defense, defend Saitama's offense, and he will be beaten up easily.

So Mo Xiao had to use offense instead of defense to seize the rhythm of the battle.

Seeing Mo Xiao gradually adapting to such a high-intensity battle, countless spectators off the field gasped.

Chen Feng is stronger, Mo Xiao is stronger!

At the current stage, Mo Xiao seems to have merged his sword intent with himself, and can perfectly participate in the battle. After getting used to Saitama's strength and speed, he even faintly shows signs of gaining the upper hand.

Off the field, some of the Green Coffin players shook their heads.

If it's just like this, Mo Xiao is doomed.

I saw Chen Feng summon the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda in the air.

"Eight treasures are famous."

"One said: Strength!"

boom!

Mo Xiao's expression changed after receiving Saitama's violent punch, and he was sent flying several meters away.

"Second said: Speed ​​up!"

Swish——

Saitama's figure appeared above Mo Xiao again, and he smashed Mo Xiao into the competition ring with one leg!

"Three said: Spirit!"

...

"The rhythm of the battle was completely taken away by Chen Feng."

"Mo Xiao can't use his advantage in attack power."

Off the court, Mo Sheng was also a little helpless.

Mo Xiao finally got used to Saitama's attack strength. Suddenly, when Chen Feng's auxiliary items came out, Saitama's combat power went up to a new level.

"horrible."

"Terrible to the extreme."

Several elders of the Sky Realm of the Qi clan looked at Chen Feng as if they were looking at a monster.

The human race in the five-color realm has completely abused Mo Xiao...

No one knows how much Chen Feng still has to do.

boom!

Saitama landed another heavy punch on the arena, Mo Xiao forcibly dodged it, put one hand on the ground, and looked at the monster-like bald Saitama.

"cough……"

"Cough...cough..."

Mo Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and clenched the two swords in his hands.

The premise of this battle is that the two sides are not allowed to burn blood, after all, it is not a life-and-death battle.

But such a battle premise obviously has disadvantages for Mo Xiao, like Chen Feng and his spirit card masters' life essence and blood are different from those of other tribes.

"give up."

Chen Feng was afraid that the fight would hurt his peace.

Anyone can see that although Mo Xiao still has the ability to fight against Chen Feng, he has no way to suppress the extremely fast Saitama.

Besides, Chen Feng is a spirit card master, and now he has issued a spirit card.

Obviously not working hard yet.

At this moment, Mo Xiu, who had disappeared for more than ten days, suddenly appeared on the sidelines!

"elder brother?"

"You're back?"

Mo Sheng froze for a moment, then looked at Mo Xiu.

Moxiu is here for the family sword.

Now that they are back, there must be a result, is it a storm or a fight?

But Mo Xiu obviously didn't talk to Mo Sheng, but said to the two sons beside Mo Sheng and the four young people from the Qi clan who were in the Primordial Realm:

"you you you you……"

"You guys, go up and besiege Chen Feng."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was stunned.

"Varied……"

"What?"

Mo Xiao is the third son of Mo Sheng, the eldest son Mo Jin, and the second son Mo Yang are both masters of Hunyuan seventh level.

The four youths of the Qi clan around them are also around the fifth level of Hunyuan.

"You six."

"Go and besiege Chen Feng with Mo Xiao, if you lose, all will be confined for three months."

Mo Xiu emphasized again, his tone did not sound like a joke at all.

Mo Jin and Mo Yang looked at each other and looked at Mo Sheng.

Although Mo Sheng didn't know what Mo Xiu was selling, but Mo Xiu had always considered things, but he didn't think Chen Feng had the ability to fight seven with one.

"Go."

After Mo Sheng finished speaking, several young people looked at each other, and then jumped onto the competition stage helplessly. Six people, including Mo Xiao, seven people, surrounded Chen Feng in an instant!

"no……"

"What is this for..."

Chen Feng was speechless when he saw seven people rushing past him.

"Don't bring such fun!"

"Seven people! Seven people!"

Chen Feng barked his teeth and claws and yelled loudly, it was agreed to fight with Mo Xiao and it would be over?

What about one-on-one?

Why did it suddenly become seven?