Chapter 604: Reunion final
Chapter 604 Meeting Finals
Seeing that Lin Yang is full of confidence and confident.
Yao Sheng was not relieved, but worried.
Beating Kongkong and Lihuo Shengzhe successively made Lin Yang seem a little inflated and arrogant.
It seems that the younger generation in the world has no one enemy anymore, even Mo frivolous who seldom has the upper hand, is gradually not in his eyes.
Now is not the time to be careless. The Saint Lihuo, the Saint Linyuan, and Mo Fan are all watching in the void.
Once Lin Yang is defeated, he will certainly be thrown into trouble. At that time, how should the master and apprentice deal with each other?
The medicine sage frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "What if Mo Qingkuang is using these afterimages to confuse you, and at the same time, is still arranging the eighth-rank spiritual array?"
As soon as he said this, Lin Yang's expression changed suddenly!
That's right, he actually forgot that Mo Qingkuang is still a magician.
These afterimages certainly can't pose any threat to him, but they can also delay his hands and feet.
If Mo Qingkuang took this opportunity to not know the eighth-rank formation, it would be comparable to the power of Emperor Wu.
When the time comes, how should I deal with it?
While the master and apprentice were whispering, Xu Yun had already fallen into extreme passivity in the ring.
She wields the God-Binding Whip and the God-Pricking Awl, constantly smashing illusory afterimages one by one, bursting out countless auras.
At the same time, there are several "Mo frivolous" sneak attacks on her every now and then.
But the real Mo frivolous still disappeared without a trace, as if disappeared out of thin air.
Xu Yun only felt that any one of them was Mo frivolous, and none of them were Mo frivolous.
The boredom in my heart could not be vented, and my cheeks were slightly red with anger.
"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven is good at training, don't be frivolous, this technique of avatar is almost invincible!" The sage of gold sighed.
With his eyes, he can also see the clues.
Xu Yun was completely passive, unable to capture Mo's frivolous position.
Holding two artifacts, they are really useless, and I feel a little aggrieved.
But the defeat has already appeared, and it is only a matter of time before the real defeat.
But he is not someone who can afford to lose.
Xu Yun was able to break into the top four in this talent competition. Although he failed to meet his psychological expectations, it was already quite good.
After all, there are too many dark horses emerging in this genius competition.
Like Mo frivolous, Lin Yang, and even the rebirth of the ancient powerhouse Lihuo Saint, and so on.
Even Han Shu Kongkong and others who were the most popular in the limelight fell early on the way to the quarterfinals.
Xu Yun was able to enter the top four, and she should be thankful for her luck.
Mo Fan also smiled modestly when he heard the words: "It's just a trick, it just so happens that the saint Xu Yun is not good at distinguishing the authenticity, and the strange gold saint praised it."
"Hahaha, Great Sage Equaling Heaven doesn't need to be modest. If the old man's predictions are correct, Mo's frivolous eighth-rank formation should be coming to an end." The Odd Gold Sage laughed and said truthfully.
The other saints also nodded.
Mo Qingkuang relied on the restraint of countless clones to set up the eighth-rank spirit array, which was hardly affected.
This moment is indeed about to be completed.
All of you here are top experts, and Mo's frivolous means can't be hidden.
Mo Fan didn't speak, and turned his gaze back to the ring.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the ring, howling and violent!
The afterimage that Mo Qingkuang pulled out through the extreme speed was also tossed and tossed in this gust of wind, and most of them were blown to pieces.
Seeing this change, Xu Yun's heart sank, as he saw that Mo Frivolous' ultimate move was about to come.
Quickly put on the defensive, pouring all the true energy into the God-binding whip and God-piercing cone in his hand.
The two artifacts were fully activated by the true energy, and they shone brightly in the strong wind.
Deep in the endless gust of wind, there is a sky-shattering roar!
This roar is like a king coming.
Everyone is a little familiar, as if they heard it in the previous battle between Kongkong and Xiaobaihu!
But this roar is more domineering and majestic than the little white tiger, and it contains more powerful power.
Just hearing it makes the eardrums hurt.
The little white tiger in the audience danced and roared excitedly, jumping up for joy.
The little master finally remembered me.
At the end of the storm, a huge tiger claw protruded, with sharp nails and shiny hair, as clean as snow.
Then there was a huge body, clean and clean, white as jade, with dark green eyes.
A white tiger with a head of hundreds of feet appeared in front of everyone.
This white tiger has a terrifying aura, it can stand up to the sky, and its huge eyes are like two big caves, shining with green light!
Teardown version of the Four Holy Spirit Formation, White Tiger Spirit Formation!
After being strongly protested by the little white tiger after using the Azure Dragon Spirit Formation in the previous round, Mo Qingkuang chose to use the White Tiger Spirit Formation which is not inferior in power to the Azure Dragon Spirit Formation in this round!
The white tiger and the green dragon belong to one of the four holy beasts, and they are in charge of fashion!
With every gesture, there will be gusts of strong winds, tearing the sky and the earth apart.
Although this white tiger is not as powerful as a real mature holy beast with the power of a martial saint, it is still comparable to Emperor Wu.
In front of Xu Yun, it was like a mountain, extremely oppressive.
Mo Qingkuang, who had never shown his true body since the beginning of the battle, finally appeared at this moment.
His arms crossed his chest, slowly appearing on top of the white tiger, and sighed to Xu Yun, who was as small as dust under his feet: "Saint Xu Yun, let's admit defeat."
In front of the eighth-rank spirit formation, Xu Yun, who only had the first-rank Martial King, had no chance of winning at all. Even with two artifacts in his hand, he was still powerless.
The absolute strength gap cannot be smoothed out by foreign objects.
But after hearing his words, instead of admitting defeat, Xu Yun burst out with a fighting spirit in her eyes!
"Finally willing to come out!" Xu Yun muttered to herself, holding the weapon tighter in her hand.
She knew that she was by no means a match for this white tiger of Emperor Wu level.
But the aggrieved experience before made her extremely angry.
Even if she is doomed to fail, she still has to fight to the fullest!
Even if you know you're going to lose!
She is like lightning, bursting out at the fastest speed.
The left hand tied the magic whip and swung it like lightning, directly hitting Mo frivolous on the top of the white tiger's head!
The piercing awl in the right hand suddenly enlarged and extended, like a knight's spear, the pointed tip went straight to the huge eyes of the white tiger!
"Why bother." Mo Qingkuang sighed, and with a light leap, his figure disappeared again.
Bai Hu blinked, and an invisible wall of wind surged in front of him.
Whether it is the God-Binding Whip or the God-Pricking Cone, they are all blocked out and cannot advance an inch!
Then it raised its huge front paws and gave it a pat!
Xu Yun who was in mid-air was shot flying as if he had been severely injured, like a meteor falling to the ground.
It's not a level contest at all.
Xu Yun was a little unwilling, but still powerless.
The other party is stronger than yourself!
Just as she was about to fall to the ground, a breeze slowly lifted her body, buffering her falling momentum, and sent her out of the ring.
Easy to put on the ground.
It was Mo frivolous who made a timely move, avoiding her being smashed to the ground.
Although I felt severe pain in my internal organs like fire, my bones were broken in many places.
But there was no final fall to the ground, and what Xu Yun suffered was not fatal.
She glanced at Mo Frivolous, who seemed to have not put in much effort on the stage, bit her red lips, and left without saying a word.
"Don't be frivolous and win!"
Following the announcement of the Great Sage Ping Tian, Mo Qingkuang and Lin Yang, the old enemies, finally won their respective victories, joining forces in the highest level finals of the young generation in Tianhan Continent.
I went to solo kill Wanding Master yesterday, and today I will make up...
(end of this chapter)