The wind was howling in the iron cage. Augustus roared, and his body suddenly retreated to the edge of the ring, and his body leaned against the iron cage. His palms were tightly clamped together, and the peach wood sword of the spiritual heart was tightly clamped by him, and the sword edge was only an inch away from his eyes.

Blood dripped and a faint stream of blue smoke rose from the cracks of fingers.

There was an uproar in the audience. I didn't see anything clearly just now. In an instant, my spiritual heart had reached Vajra, and Vajra was actually... injured.

"This...how is this possible?" Agudaga in the box squirted out a cocktail, turned his head and shouted: "Didn't you say that this Taoist priest's physical fitness is only twice that of an ordinary person? Then how could he have such a perverted speed?"

The old man with white hair opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

"So fast!" Mo Xing opened his eyes wide open. The camera could no longer capture Lingxin's figure. He stared at the ring in the field, and could only see clearly with his own eyes. Not only Lingxin is fast, but Augustus is also very fast.

Just now, Lingxin produced seven swords. Agulas actually dodged the first six swords. He had no choice but to hold the Peach Wood Sword with his palms.

Xiyue threw away the fruit plate and sat up. This time the two really cheered up and watched the game in front of them seriously.

Augustus looked at the sword under his nose and chuckled strangely. He suddenly flew up and kicked Lingxin's lower abdomen. Lingxin was as light as a swallow, and stood up with the flow, and stepped on Augustus' lifting his calf, turning over and jumping onto Agulas' head.

Augustus roared, grabbed the sword with both hands and threw it out.

Lingxin suddenly raised a strong force, and her body flew out involuntarily and hit the iron cage hard. Just as she opened her eyes, a huge fist had already arrived in front of her.

The steel railing as thick as an arm was punched into a crescent moon by Agulas, and Lingxin forced herself to open at the critical moment. Agulas retracted his slightly smoked fist, turned his head to look at Lingxin, who was covered in blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled grimly: "You are very strong, even stronger than I thought."

Lingxin slowly stood up, stretched out her sleeves to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "It seems that I underestimate you, then, Qingling's Moon Appreciation Sword Technique, please give me advice." As soon as the words came out, a white rainbow suddenly lit up on the ring, like a hazy crescent moon.

"So fast." Mo Xing said lightly. "It's faster than just now."

"So beautiful," Xiyue said, "What a beautiful sword technique."

It is indeed very beautiful. The white rainbow flashes on the ring, stacking up like a white lotus, completely submerging Agulas' figure.

"Ahhhh!" A series of roars, Augustus was like a whirlwind, tearing the dazzling moon apart, and rushed out wildly. Wherever the powerful fist wind went, the railings bent down.

"Your Excellency, Qingling Moon Appreciation Sword Technique, Qin Shi Mingyue, the last blow!"

At some point, the spiritual heart had already risen into the air, his palms were folded together, and the peach wood sword stepped under his feet, and it was suspended in the upper right corner of the iron cage. The fist wind blew his Taoist robe and shirts, and although there were long blood on the corner of his mouth, he looked determined.

Augustus also stopped, stood firm, and stared at the spiritual heart that was like an immortal.

The peach wood sword suddenly circled up and hovered in front of his palms. A brilliant full moon suddenly appeared behind Lingxin, gradually swallowing his whole body.

A powerful and terrifying force suddenly burst out from the bright moon, and the referees near the audience were blown away for more than ten meters. A crisp sound was made of "crack", and the thick special glass in the box cracked countless cracks. A terrifying aura enveloped the entire audience. Except for Augustus, everyone else in the venue was overwhelmed to the ground by a terrible pressure that appeared out of thin air.

Mo Xing and Xiyue also burst out with amazing sword energy, and they barely resisted the pressure of their aura. The two looked ashen, looked at each other, and said in unison: "Innate master?"

Suddenly, a dazzling hazy moonlight shot out from the full moon and fell gently on Augustus. The pressure of the aura became stronger and stronger, and Augustus's feet were actually crushed by force.

Then a bright light wheel burst out and spread.

The raging wind broke out, and the glass in the box finally reached its limit and was shaken into countless pieces. Mo Xing and Xiyue raised their hands to block the shot glass fragments and tried hard to look at the ring.

With a few muffled sounds, several vents in the field were shaken away by the strong wind. In this almost sealed room, the strong wind hit the wall in an instant. The iron doors at the front and rear entrances were bent and deformed. Fortunately, the walls were made of extremely strong. The entire cruise ship just shook slightly, and the whole slight hazy blue light was emitted, and then stabilized.

The captain, who was guarding the cab himself, glanced at the energy that had been consumed almost in an instant, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The strong wind gradually subsided, and the terrifying aura gradually dissipated.

Except for the skin injuries such as scratches and other skin injuries, no one was seriously injured. Everyone barely stood up and looked at the ring.

The iron cage had long been flying there, and the ring was even broken into pieces. The spiritual heart had landed on the ground, looking at Augustus who was still standing in the distance with a cold face.

After a few groans, Auguras, who was covered in blood, moved his lower joints. His body actually made a sound of steel rubbing. All the muscles on his body formed strange prisms, and various colors of light were reflected under the light.

His whole body turned into steel.

"Superpower?" Mo Xing's pupils shrank and he looked at Augustus' whole body. Although his whole body was covered in blood, he actually suffered physical injuries. After completely enduring the terrifying blow just now, he had just suffered such a minor injury, which shows how strong his body is.

Mo Xing calculated for a moment and couldn't help but feel abrupt. If he had resisted the attack of the spiritual heart head-on just now, even if he used all the internal strength of his body, he would probably be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Haha, it's so good. I haven't played so well in a long time." Auguras waved his arm and laughed. Listening to the howling sound of his arms breaking through the air, you can imagine how much power his steel arm contains at this moment.

Lingxin looked at Augustus in laughter, and a helpless smile slowly pulled out of the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his body shook, and his seven orifices bleeded and fell to the ground.

Ogudaga pushed away the bodyguard that was pounced on him, pointed at the falling Lingxin and shouted: "Hurry up, you must save this guy. If I get this person, then what else am I afraid of for the other brothers?"

The old man with white hair was already messy and nodded, took out a telephone and whispered the order.

At this moment, Augustus slowly walked to Lingxin's side. Agudaga stood up nervously and prayed in a low voice: "Great-Great-Uncle, you...you must not kill."

Xiyue couldn't help but grab Mo Xing's left hand. The two looked at him. Xiyue asked in a low voice: "What should we do? Will we save him?"

Mo Xing hesitated for a moment and frowned and looked at the venue. At this time, Augustus laughed and sang to the medical staff who were walking over: "This guy is a hero. Take him down and treat him well."

"Hu!" Mo Xing, Xiyue and Ogudaga breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Looking at the messy scene outside the box, Mo Xing said lightly: "Let's go, there's nothing interesting here."

The huge vibration just now seemed to loosen the elevator gear. In order to ensure the safety of these distinguished guests, they had no choice but to let them take the stairs.

Of course, these floors are not under the words of Mo Xing and Xiyue. After returning to his residence, Liu Feng was looking out the window with a serious face. Seeing Mo Xing and Xiyue back, he frowned and said, "Brother Xing, what happened below? I feel so strong and a sense of pressure, as strong as my master and the boss."

Mo Xing waved his hand and sat down on the sofa and said, "Don't worry, sit down and let me talk slowly." Then, he talked about the fierce battle in the ring below and the process of Augustus' five consecutive victories.

After Mo Xing finished speaking, Liu Feng slapped his thigh with regret on his face: "There is such a master here. If I had known this, I would have gone down to take a look."

Xiyue said with a worried look on her face: "Since that Taoist priest is already so powerful, he is still defeated by Augustus. So how strong is this guy Augustus?"

Mo Xing rubbed his chin, pondered for a long time, and slowly said, "I don't think so."

"Oh?" Liu Feng and Xiyue looked at Mo Xing in confusion.

"I admit that Augustus is indeed very strong, but his spiritual heart may not be as powerful as we imagined." Mo Xing frowned and said in a deep voice, "I think he is just like us, he is wandering near the threshold and has not reached the innate realm."

"But..." Xiyue asked in confusion.

"I know what you are confused about," Mo Xing waved his hand, "The terrible pressure in the end is indeed very similar to the innate masters who mobilize the Qi of Heaven and Earth, but don't forget. If we hit a death blow, we can use such a move. Liu Feng, did your sword shake Jiuzhou and mobilize the Qi of Heaven and Earth?"

Liu Feng nodded thinking and thoughtfully.

Mo Xing continued: "Especially, he was bleeding in his seven orifices and fell to the ground with no strength. This is more like a phenomenon of excessive exercise and damage to his own meridians." He not only remembered the scene of a hundred people fighting two years ago. In the end, the move he used almost damaged his own meridians.

After hearing Mo Xing's explanation, Xiyue nodded and said, "That's right, now if you think about it carefully, it really makes sense."

Mo Xing smiled bitterly and said, "But even so, the spiritual heart is still much better than the three of us. Unfortunately, such a powerful person is not a congenital master. Damn, how strong will the old man and Wu Gang be?"

Liu Feng said in a deep voice: "There is also that Augustus, who is equally outrageous. Even if the three of us join forces to ambush him, I don't have complete confidence."

Xiyue's expression became serious, and Mo Xing comforted her: "Don't worry. Maybe Augustus supports it and acts like a show for outsiders. Think about it, even the old man had to spit a few mouthfuls of blood under the terrifying attack just now. So, there is no need to worry so much."

Liu Feng and Xiyue smiled bitterly and nodded at the same time. Xiyue let out a sigh and frowned and said, "But what should we do now? Are we just waiting for death to save us?"

"Don't worry, look at Augustus' final performance. He also admires Lingxin very much, so it shouldn't be difficult for him."

"But I want to see this master," Liu Feng said excitedly, "It would be a pity if such a master is not a chance to see him."

Mo Xing smiled slightly: "Great, I want to meet this master too. I just happened to ask him what China is like now."

Xiyue was also a little happy and said, "So how can we meet him?"

Mo Xing took out his cell phone and pulled out the 3D map of the cruise ship. Looking at the flashing red dots, he smiled and said, "Augus is also injured. Do you think he will go to where he will first?"

Liu Feng and Xiyue looked at each other and laughed in unison: "Brother Xing, shut up."

Mo Xing was stunned, touched his nose, looked at Liu Feng and Xiyue who were pretending to be serious, and couldn't help laughing. Xiyue acted coquettishly and said, "Hate, you always come up with your ideas. It seems that we are very stupid."
Chapter completed!