Mu Xue and Mu Xue

In the audience, Mu Xue's heart was beating like a crazy little beast, hitting her chest violently, as if it was about to burst out of her chest in the next second.

Her hands clenched unconsciously, her knuckles turned white, her palms were covered in sweat, and her whole body was tense like a fully drawn bow.

At this moment, she was in the audience, even more nervous than the players fighting hard in the ring, and all this was because of Lin Mo who was fighting hard in the arena.

The atmosphere on the field has become extremely heated.

Ye Shanyu was agile, with the long sword in his hand wrapped in a sharp gust of wind, and he once again dealt a fatal blow to the red-faced man who was struggling to get up.

In an instant, a dead tree suddenly grew out of the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Red Face naturally felt the danger coming towards him keenly, but the pain and fatigue in his body made his movements slow. At this moment, he could no longer avoid the fierce attack. He could only lie on the ground in despair, with his eyes closed, waiting for the fate of being eliminated.

Just when Hong Lian felt hopeless and despaired, he suddenly felt his body being dragged up by a force.

"Have you been eliminated?

"I'm so unwilling to accept this!" Red Face lamented in his heart. He didn't dare open his eyes to confirm. He was afraid of seeing the picture that represented failure and afraid of facing his own incompetence.

“What are you doing!!

Open your eyes!

He won't die, will he? "

A familiar and somewhat anxious voice exploded in his ears, like a thunder, piercing through the despair in his heart.

The red-faced man was shocked. This voice...isn't it the black-faced man's voice?

"If you don't open your eyes, I'll think you're dead!!" There was a hint of anger in Heimian's voice, but people who knew him well could hear the concern hidden in it, like the joking tone they used when they were playing around.

“There’s still a chance!

Can't give up, do you remember what we said before the game started?

Never forget the bond between us!"

The black-faced man's voice suddenly became serious and earnest, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the red-faced man's heart hard.

The red-faced woman curled her lips and replied with disgust: "...Can you please not say such clichéd words!

"Even if you don't feel embarrassed, I do too. Put me down!" At this moment, he was being held tightly in the arms of Hei Lian in a princess hug. This posture made him feel a little embarrassed, especially with so many eyes around him.

Black Face and Red Face have been inseparable playmates since childhood. For more than ten years, they have been running through the streets and alleys together and playing and fighting by the river. Red Face has long been accustomed to Black Face's somewhat "middle school" style of behavior. Although he can't help but complain every time, this does not affect the deep friendship between them at all.

As soon as the two landed, before Black Face put Red Face down, Red Face noticed that there seemed to be movement on the ground again. His face changed, and he was about to speak out to remind him, but Black Face seemed to have telepathy and hurriedly jumped away with Red Face.

Almost at the same time, a dead tree quickly grew where they had originally stood, and its sharp branches almost scratched the corners of their clothes.

“Hehehe!

After the game, I want to thank the guy with the big knife, otherwise how could I hold my baby for so long!

"Hehehe!" Hei Lian looked stern and calm on the surface, but his heart felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey, and those unreasonable thoughts kept churning in his mind.

"I'll let you down when it's safe. You're seriously injured. How about I just throw you off the ring?" The black-faced man said anxiously to the red-faced man while vigilantly observing the movements around him, with a hint of imperceptible cunning in his eyes.

“Don’t don’t don’t!

Then you should just hold me." Hong Lian waved her hands quickly, with a helpless look on her face.

After hearing what Red Face said, Black Face's heart was filled with joy. If he were not still on the field with so many eyes watching him, he would have wanted to turn the joy in his heart into a passionate kiss on Red Face's cheek.

Thinking back to the time when Hei Lian resolutely embarked on the path of cultivation, there were two rather helpless yet somewhat lovely reasons behind it.

Firstly, it stems from the burning love in his heart. He longs to have enough power to protect his beloved and keep her safe from the troubles and harms of the world.

The second thing is a bit hilarious. He knew very well that if he expressed his feelings directly, given the other party's hot temper, he would inevitably be beaten.

So, he thought about practicing the Black Face technique, so that at least his body would be stronger and he could withstand those punches and kicks and not be beaten too badly.

In this fierce competition, Black Face hugged Red Face tightly, and his body jumped and shuttled like lightning, avoiding the dangers that followed one after another.

It was not until Jiang Hu Meng and Ye Shanyu turned to attack the red-faced earth element that the black-faced man reluctantly let go of the person in his arms.

As soon as the red-faced man landed on the ground, he ran towards the other red-faced man without hesitation. He looked so anxious that it seemed as if nothing in the world could stop him from moving forward.

The black-faced man stood there, looking at the red-faced figure walking away, and a trace of loneliness and solitude involuntarily revealed in his eyes.

It was a kind of loss that went deep into the bone marrow, as if a piece of the heart had been dug out.

But just a moment later, he gritted his teeth, his eyes became firm again, and he resolutely followed the red-faced man.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield, the red-faced earth element was tightly wrapped in a layer of rock-hard earth element. From a distance, it looked like a huge earth egg standing there.

This stone ball is incredibly large, with layers of earth elements intertwined with each other, and it is unknown how many layers it is wrapped in.

Outside, Lin Mo was agile, brandishing his sword, releasing brilliant sword energy that continuously impacted the stone ball like a surging wave.

Jiang Hu Meng had a graceful figure, and the long whip in her hand was like a nimble venomous snake, swinging in the air in arcs and hitting the stone ball fiercely;

Yan Liyu stood aside, his expression focused, throwing the pills in his hand towards the stone ball like shooting stars. The moment the pills touched the earthen egg, they burst out with powerful energy.

Yun Yuyao raised her white hands lightly, and talismans flew towards the earthen egg. The talismans flashed with strange light and kept exploding on the stone ball.

The new thunder power contained in the sword in Lin Mo's hand appeared dazzling white. If this thunder power was black, its power would definitely increase greatly, and he would not look so embarrassed in front of this stone ball.

In fact, it’s not that they are incapable of breaking this seemingly indestructible stone ball. It’s just that every time they try their best to break it a little, the stone ball will produce new earth elements at an extremely fast speed, quickly filling the gap, as if it had never been attacked.

"This guy is simply a bastard!" Lin Mo couldn't help but complain while attacking with all his might.

Just as he finished his humorous words, he caught a glimpse of Red Face and Black Face rushing towards him out of the corner of his eye.

His eyes flashed, and he changed the direction of his attack without hesitation, releasing two incredibly powerful lightning sword auras directly towards the red-faced man and the black-faced man.

Lin Mo thought to himself that facing such a fierce attack, these two people would either use their strength to push away the sword energy or dodge quickly.

However, to his surprise, they chose neither of these two options.

The black-faced man running in front had no fear in his eyes, but instead a determination. He suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, mobilized the strength in his body, and used his body to block the two thundering sword energies.

In an instant, two loud "sizzling" sounds were heard, and two shocking, bloody wounds suddenly appeared on Heimian's chest. Blood gushed out like a stream, but he just groaned, endured the severe pain, and still stood there steadily, like a towering mountain, indestructible.