Chapter 603: Mo frivolous wind and thunder phantom body
Chapter 603 Mo's frivolous wind and thunder phantom
Pingtian Dasheng dumped his arbitration status and gave it to Hanhai Saint, and everyone had no opinion.
The Saint of the Sea is the owner of Penglai Xiandao, a superpower no less than the Great Sage of Pingtian.
Instead of Ping Tian Da Sheng arbitrating the next game, there is no problem.
Only the master and apprentice of the medicine saint who failed to achieve their goal looked unhappy, especially the medicine saint who managed to stop the Linyuan saint.
Looking at the sages in the sky who were constantly getting close to the sage of Lihuo, he was so angry that he didn't want to sit down again, and stood with Lin Yang to the end of the court, without saying a word.
Lin Yang also clenched his fists secretly, hating the gap in strength in his heart.
Even the former number one pharmacist in mainland China, Medicine Sage, could not move the mountain lord of Jilei Mountain, Great Sage Pingtian.
People only need to say lightly that I was wrong and I am not a referee, and all injustice can be erased!
It was clearly Qin Yi who threatened to kill him in the arena, but someone rescued him when he was about to be killed.
Lin Yang thought to himself, if he was the one who was going to be killed, probably no one would help him except his teacher and his wife.
"Lin Yang, have you seen it? Only when you stand at the top of the world can you ignore the rules and make rules." The medicine sage gritted his teeth and said to Lin Yang.
"Teacher, don't worry, I won't lose again! In the future, I will make the entire Tianhan Continent look up to you and me!" Lin Yang said firmly.
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"Second match of the semi-finals. The Profound Sky Empire, don't be frivolous, and face Xu Yun from Tianfeng Peak!"
Hanhai Saint is not a tweaker, he naturally took over the arbitration position of Great Sage Pingtian, announcing the next battle.
In the next competition, the Son of Penglai Xiandao will no longer participate, he can maintain absolute justice!
Xu Yun and Mo Qingkuang stood on the ring at the same time, facing each other.
Although they are the opponents in this battle, their eyes are all focused on Lin Yang, and their fighting spirit is raging.
Xu Yun knew that Mo Qingkuang was extremely fast, but she even defeated King Jinpeng, the descendant of the divine bird, so she despised Mo Qingkuang a little more!
With two artifacts in hand, the God-Binding Whip and the God-Pricking Awl, even though the Eighth Grade Spirit Formation is tricky, it is not impossible to deal with it.
What's more, the eighth-grade spiritual formation is not accomplished overnight. It will take a long time for Mo Qingkuang to successfully arrange it!
Xu Yun is confident that during those times, it was enough to poke Mo frivolously into hundreds of holes.
Therefore, the opponent she values the most is Lin Yang, who has just exploded with incredible fighting power!
As for Mo frivolous, from the beginning to the end, his goals were geniuses such as Lin Yang, Xu Yun, Kong Kong, Xiao Jinpeng Wang and even Xiao Cangsheng, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
In his opinion, only Lin Yang is worthy of being his opponent.
Facts have proved that Lin Yang has also shown enough fighting power to make him go all out!
Just step over the tigress blocking the way in front of you!
"Offended!" Mo frivolously shouted, his figure was like electricity, his afterimage flowed, and he disappeared from the ring in an instant!
Xu Yun's pupils suddenly shrank.
She knew that Mo Kuang's speed was very fast, but Xu Yun was still shocked when he broke out in front of her.
Still underestimated Mo Frivolity!
This speed is no less than King Jinpeng!
Apart from not being able to escape into the void like Kong Kong, without a trace, there are almost no flaws!
Even if there were traces to follow, Xu Yun couldn't catch the specific afterimage of Mo's frivolous aura.
Or in other words, every afterimage might be Mo Frivolous!
Xu Yun stood in place, ready for battle.
Immediately, he took out the God-Binding Whip and the God-Pricking Awl, and stared at the more and more afterimages in front of him with burning eyes, feeling unhappy.
"Why don't these **** afterimages dissipate?"
She found that although Mo Qingkuang hadn't attacked her yet, there were more and more afterimages, like an ocean, which greatly interfered with her judgment.
And it never dissipated!
It seems that there are thousands of Mo frivolous people surrounding him!
You are going fast, why are there so many afterimages?
The only good thing is that Mo Qingkuang seems to be playing tricks too, and didn't use the eighth-rank spirit array to deal with him!
Xu Yun tentatively threw a whip, smashing a row of seven or eight Mo frivolous shadows into pieces!
Unsurprisingly, they were all afterimages, and did not hit Mo frivolously.
But Xu Yun felt strong energy fluctuations on the seven or eight destroyed afterimages, almost as good as a first-rank Martial King!
"What's going on?" Xu Yun was stunned!
The next moment, a Mo frivolous suddenly pounced on him, pointing out with his finger, it was just a finger!
"It's you?" Xu Yun subconsciously stretched out her right hand with a soft **** wind, rushing towards her!
"Bo..."
With a soft sound, Zhifeng confessed that several afterimages beside Mo Frivolous Huanqi were all pierced!
"Fake?" Xu Yun was slightly shocked, and then felt the strong wind behind her!
Falling Flower Palm strikes!
She hurriedly fell with another whip!
With a "snap", more than a dozen afterimages were shattered.
But there is still no clue about Mo's frivolous trace.
"This is... Wind and Thunder Phantom Body?" Lin Yang and Yao Sheng in the audience said in unison.
They have lingering fears about this school of wind and thunder!
When the Saint Yunluo chased and killed Mo Fan, Mo Fan used a clone of the wind and thunder phantom body to attack their master and apprentice.
Surrounding Wei to rescue Zhao, forcing Saint Yunluo to come back to help, won a chance for himself to escape.
If it wasn't for this avatar effect, Mo Fan would have died in the hands of Saint Yunluo long ago, and there would be no subsequent tragic experience.
Unexpectedly, not only Mo Fan has practiced this miraculous martial skill to the peak, but even Mo Qingkuang has reached a very high level of attainment.
Although these afterimages cannot reach the strength of the main body like Mo Fan.
But it can also be about one-tenth, which is comparable to the average first-rank Martial King.
Soon, Xu Yun will find out in despair that the hundreds of phantoms she faces are all real, each one is not Mo frivolous, but each one is Mo frivolous.
"Lin Yang, if faced with Mo's frivolous move, are you sure to deal with it?" Yao Sheng asked.
Yaosheng is the best among the nine-rank pharmacists. His soul power is amazing. He may not be able to understand Mo Fan, but Mo Frivolity still has nothing to hide in his eyes.
After seeing clearly what Mo Qingkuang was doing, he had concluded that Lin Yang's final opponent would be Mo Qingkuang.
Lin Yang pondered for a moment when he heard the words, watching the stage frantically wield the magic weapon to attack afterimages, and from time to time he had to beware of Xu Yun who was suddenly attacked by some afterimages.
whispered: "I am a peak alchemist of the seventh rank, with powerful soul power. Although his afterimage is very confusing, I am confident that I will not be taken advantage of by him!"
Although he hasn't found out the real body of Mo frivolous yet, he has the flames of **** in his body.
How many afterimages are all a matter of fire.
(end of this chapter)