Chapter 488: The Death of the Ending War
At stake!
However, in this key stone carving, Deng Jiuling suddenly disappeared!
"What about people?" said the butler, Mofu, his eyes wide.
"Brother Deng, has you disappeared again?" Mo Ruxue's face was shocked.
"Good, well done!" Mo Wu smiled evilly, understanding that someone was going to be tragic.
The three males surrounded and suppressed Deng Jiuling, but Deng Jiuling was gone?
Nima!
The first person to wake up was Mohu.
Boom!
Mo Hu's sword, without the slightest hesitation, pierced the ink wind with a sword.
Tear and pull!
Mo Yun's knife made a huge cut in the ground, and a knife fell on Mo Hu's body.
Boom!
In the end, the ink wind in the void pierced the junior of the ink cloud with a sword.
Bang dang! Bang dang!
The next moment, two swords and one knife fell to the ground, and the three most elite Tianjiao of the Mo family knelt on the ground in unison. Blood flowed all over the ground.
Then, Deng Jiuling, who was temporarily floating in mid-air, performed the light skill of the longitudinal cloud ladder, and then slowly landed.
Boom!
In an instant, Deng Jiuling's three-meter-long Green Dragon Glaive Knife was the blade that bloomed. At the same time, it was against the necks of the three Tianjiao.
"In this battle, I am the king!" Deng Jiuling's indifferent and majestic voice, like thunder roaring in the sky, was deafening, and resounded throughout Tongtian Square in an instant.
Thundered!
A bolt from the blue!
At this scene, the crowd watching was in an uproar, and their eyes were about to fall to the ground.
"I'm going, so?"
"One against three, Nima is still an instant kill?"
"Deng Jiuling can defeat all Tianjiao, so won't he be able to win the championship?"
Airplanes!
The third generation of the Mo family was all in a huge shock.
"Okay, Brother Deng is so good!" Mo Ruxue's beautiful eyes lit up, and she almost screamed with excitement.
"It's worthy of the man I Mo Wu chose!" Mo Wu was also excited, and her delicate body trembled.
"Good!" Butler Mofu thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of any suitable words for praise, so he simply said the word "good".
Shock!
Standing at the door of the Tongtian Palace, the Great Elder Mo Tianyan frowned, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Great Elder. I didn't expect you and me to fight openly and secretly, and we tried our best, but in the end, we let Deng Jiuling and Mo Fei get cheap!" The bald elder smiled bitterly, his eyes full of unwillingness.
"Deng Jiuling's light skill is too strong, he can actually float in the air for a short time, our Mo family is not unjustly lost!" Although he was unhappy in his heart, the black-robed elder still told the truth.
The first time the white-eyed ancestor fought Deng Jiuling, Deng Jiuling hid in the book of life and death.
The second time the three heroes fought Deng Jiuling, Deng Jiuling didn't want to hide in the book of life and death, but he couldn't dodge.
Because of those three fierce attacks, they were temporarily blocked around, so that Deng Jiuling couldn't make a move.
But the cloud ladder is going crazy again!
The Zongyun Ladder is a peerless light skill created by Deng Jiuling, even if it is the leisurely light skill of the Beiming Ning family, it is not necessarily the opponent of the Zongyun Ladder.
Now Deng Jiuling's spiritual power far exceeds that of ordinary consummation grandmasters, and he is the first to come, and he has already judged the trajectory of Sanxiong's moves.
Even if it was the transposition of the ink wind and the ink cloud, Deng Jiuling had calculated it in advance.
As for Mohu's Qimen Dunjia sneak attack?
"I am a dignified Hades inheritance, my deep eyes can see through all the vanity, how can I be afraid of Mohu?" Deng Jiuling was a little proud.
Mo Hu's stealth technique is so powerful that even the Nine Rank Grandmaster can't see it.
But Deng Jiuling has deep eyes, and Mohu's actions are destined to be a tragedy.
One three!
Instant kill!
And from beginning to end, Deng Jiuling didn't make a move. The three heroes have been hit hard!
At this moment, although the world is big, I, Deng Jiuling, am the king!
Heaven and earth, I shall be king!
Glory!
Boom!
In the completely cold sword of the Qinglong Glaive Knife, the three heroes stared blankly. A face collapsed.
Although the three heroes were all badly wounded, they no longer had the strength to fight.
But compared to the physical injuries, the injuries in the hearts of the three ambitions are even more serious!
Crit!
100,000 times the critical damage!
At this moment, Sanxiong burst into tears, and his eyes were full of anger.
"Deng Jiuling. If you want to kill and kill, if Lao Tzu Mohu frowns, then it is not Mohu!"
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, Deng Jiuling immediately slashed at Mohu's head without the slightest hesitation.
Mohu is incredibly talented. He is strong in martial arts and good at playing tricks.
With such a tiger and wolf, Deng Jiuling naturally couldn't stay.
However, at this scene, Mo Tian, the great elder of the Mo family, suddenly changed his face.
"Deng Jiuling, you dare!"
Bang!
The voice was still in place, and Mo Tian turned into an afterimage, rushing all the way to the ring.
However, seeing this, Deng Jiuling's hand speed did not weaken, but became faster.
Boom!
The knife fell from the hand, accompanied by a brilliant white light, and the blood of the ink tiger poured all over the ground. The head grunted and fell to the ground.
The world came to a halt for a split second, and the breath of the audience could be heard.
Quiet!
Deathly silence!
At this moment, everyone fell into a petrified state, and looked at Deng Jiuling incredibly.
"Lord Long, this time you're in trouble. Butler Mofu was suddenly nervous.
"Although this is a battle of life and death, Brother Deng shouldn't kill Mohu, it will only anger the Great Elder, hey. Mo Ruxue sighed a little.
"Sister Ruxue, you are wrong, I like Deng Jiuling's decisive character, even if he doesn't kill Mohu, the Great Elder will hate him to death. ”
Mo Wu looked disdainful, and said lightly: "If I were Deng Jiuling, I would also kill Mo Hu to prevent future troubles!"
The next moment, the majestic figure of the Great Elder appeared in the ring.
Bang!
A thunderbolt suddenly fell in the void, and the Great Elder was suddenly startled, and quickly turned over in the air, barely dodging.
"Although the victory or defeat has appeared now, there are still two young masters who have not admitted defeat, so the defensive shield of the ring still exists, and it will automatically block the intruders. Mo Fei said with a sigh.
"Deng Jiuling, you are a force, the defensive shield can protect you for a while. But I can't save you for the rest of my life!" Standing below the ring, the Great Elder looked furious.
"This is a battle of life and death, Mohu's skills are not as good as others, and he doesn't admit defeat, and I didn't violate the rules, you roar!"
Deng Jiuling stood with a horizontal sword, his eyes full of disdain: "Mo Tianzhuan, even if you are the great elder of the Mo family, but I am the elder of the Mo family, in terms of status and the same level as you, do you want to violate the family rules?"
"You ......!" Hearing this, the Great Elder was furious, but he was helpless.
Although the Great Elder's martial arts are high, he is also confident that he can kill Deng Jiuling.
But Deng Jiuling was not wrong, everything was in line with the rules of the game, if the Great Elder really wanted to mess around, then the entire South China Sea would be in an uproar.
At that time, if Wei Lan Dashuai seizes the opportunity. Maybe there will be a large army overwhelming the border.
The Mo family is not afraid of Deng Jiuling, but the army of the imperial court is still very jealous.
So after being angry for a while, the Great Elder understood that if he wanted to kill Deng Jiuling today, unless there was a full excuse, this matter would be impossible.
"Deng Jiuling, you are a. You'd better not have a handle in the old man's hands, or I won't be able to kill you!" the Great Elder scolded with a resentful gaze.
"Don't worry, after Mo Fei and I go to the land of heaven for baptism, you will not be my opponent. Deng Jiuling laughed, his eyes full of pride.
Today's Deng Jiuling may not be the opponent of the Great Elder.
But after baptism, that's not necessarily the case.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling continued to cross the knife, looking at Mo Feng with unkind eyes.
"I ...... Surrender!"
Click!
With his fists clenched, Mo Feng looked aggrieved, gritted his teeth and said.
The Inkwind City Mansion is very deep. He has endured for many years, and he has always kept a low profile, and even the Great Elder doesn't know that he is powerful.
But what Mo Feng didn't expect was that he had exhausted his calculations, but in the end, he made a wedding dress for Deng Jiuling.
Mo Feng didn't expect that he would actually kneel on the ground and beg for mercy for Deng Jiuling, the poor boy he looked down on the most.
Grass!
Shame!
However, Mo Hu's death made Mo Feng understand that if he didn't surrender, he would also die.
Death, Mo Feng is not afraid!
But just like that, Mo Feng was unwilling!
"Deng Jiuling, you are a. After my son recovers from his injuries, he will definitely fight you again!" Mo Feng thought secretly.
"Didn't you eat, be louder, you can't hear it!" Deng Jiuling scolded!
Burst!
Mo Feng vomited blood angrily, but he could only say loudly: "I! Vote!"
"Young Master Yun, what about you?" Deng Jiuling's gaze looked at Mo Yun again.
"My brother has surrendered, I have nothing to say, surrender!" Mo Yun said through gritted teeth.
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, the two Fengyun brothers were shocked to find that their lifelong martial arts had been abolished by Deng Jiuling.
"Do you think I'll give you a chance?" Deng Jiuling put away the big knife and looked at me mockingly.
Mo Hu's identity is special, and killing him is inevitable.
But Deng Jiuling also understood that it was okay to kill a Mo family descendant.
But if all the Mo family descendants are killed in one go, then the Mo Elder Council will rebound.
The Fengyun brothers are now abolished, even if there are some cities, Deng Jiuling does not take it seriously.
After all, the power of Fengyun Island. Of the three hundred and sixty islands, it is not strong.
The biggest threat is the Great Elder!
Bang!
With the surrender of the Fengyun brothers, the defensive cover that shrouded the ring finally cracked and turned into nothingness.
"Great Elder. Don't be impulsive!" The bald elder suddenly heard a secret.
"Paralysis, my righteous son has been killed, you really don't dislike toothache when you drink water, hum!" the Great Elder looked furious.
"Grass, my two grandsons have been abolished, it is better to live than to die. You're roaring!" The bald elder is also very angry.
"What are you going to do, once Mo Fei is ranked in the inheritance, this kid is my Mo family Elder Keqing, and he can enter the Council of Elders!" the Great Elder looked gloomy.
The Mo family's elder council is not ironclad, and there are many elders who support Deng Jiuling, almost 50%.
Although these elders were silent and seemed neutral. In fact, they are all thieves, staring at the jokes of the Great Elder.
Once Deng Jiuling gains power, the Great Elder will lose power in the Mo family.
Such an outcome is not what the Great Elder wants to see.
So even if there was no matter of Mohu, in fact, the Great Elder would just find an excuse and find a way to kill Deng Jiuling.
That's the real contradiction!
But now that the overall situation has been decided, what else can the Great Elder do?
However, he was really afraid of something, and when the Great Elder was aggrieved, Mo Fei suddenly spoke:
"Great Elder, now that my eldest brother has defeated all the competitors, can you announce the results of the competition?"