Chapter 372: Two by two

83_83852 The next game is the Confucian sage's punishment of fire corpses on the battlefield.

The Confucian and Taoist saints have an elegant aura, but when facing the fire corpse on the ground, they do not have the slightest advantage. The ground punishment fire corpse was a corpse fire, and the temperature was not very high, and it was cold and piercing when I thought of it.

The pale corpse fire was infinitely powerful, and as soon as the corpse fire came out, the temperature of heaven and earth plummeted, causing the temperature that had just recovered from the ice and snow to drop again.

The Confucian saint was full of Confucianism, but he was suppressed to death, and finally even fell into the corpse fire and was completely burned.

Startled!

Not only Yun Mo, but Qingyun, Xuehua Palace Master, etc., couldn't believe that the Confucian Holy Son failed so quickly and fell, although he knew that there was a smile in the competition, it was still a little difficult for people to accept it.

It is said that at that time, the people of the Shiwei Realm wanted to rescue, but they were stopped by the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Corpses Realm, and they watched the Confucian saint being burned by the enemy, helpless.

"Haha, but that's it, it's not a pity to die!" the black-faced corpse king chuckled, his face full of pride.

At this point, one win and two defeats, but the people in the Shiwei world have basically given up, because they still have a cloud of silence, which is almost a must-lose. "Now that we have lost two battles, if we continue to fight," a powerhouse from the Shiwei Realm said here, glancing at Yun Mo, "If we continue to fight, I'm afraid we will lose." "His meaning is already obvious, Yun Mo will be defeated.

"It's already here, there's nothing to say. I, the people of the Shi Wei Realm, why are we afraid of a battle, even if we lose, we will lose beautifully!" Qingyun Venerable's majestic voice sounded in the ears of the powerhouse of the Shi Wei Realm.

When Yun Mo heard this voice, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that no one is really optimistic about himself, but it's right, the strength of this place to punish the ancient corpse is too strong, the Snow Flower Palace Lord and the Confucian Sage, both of them are the pinnacle of the Spiritual Void, but they are both defeated, and the Confucian Sage is even more directly killed, if he goes up, he is really not sure.

At this moment, the earth punishment corpse stepped forward.

"I'm here for this battle. The Holy Sword Sect Master spoke, and then saw him step forward, and a majestic sword intent emerged, as if it was about to tear the sky.

"This battle may be won. Qingyun Venerable said in a low voice, making the faces of the people who heard it froze, Qingyun Venerable had never made any remarks before, this time he actually said that this battle could be won, it seems that he has great confidence in the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. I just don't know what his strength is.

When the earth punishment corpse saw the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate who came forward, he didn't stop for long, and started directly.

Five earth dragons converged in front of him, and the earth dragons were contaminated with endless corpse energy, while he himself sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, as if isolated from the outside world.

"Whew!"

The five dragons came out together, and the dragons shook the sky, so that the faces of those who heard it were instantly like ashes, and some of the weak ones even fell directly from the air.

Yun Mo also felt that his body was not very comfortable at this time, and a corpse qi was scurrying around in his body, as if he wanted to destroy his vitality, this earth dragon could actually attack with sound waves, and spread the corpse qi through the sound of the dragon, and sure enough, none of the means of these Five Elements Ancient Corpse was normal.

Bang!

The sword was unsheathed, carrying a boundless sword intent, and for a while, the wind was strong, and this gust of wind was like a sharp weapon, which actually made everyone feel a slight pain.

"It's terrible swordsmanship. Yun Mo secretly thought in his heart, this Ten Thousand Sword Sect Master's attainments in swordsmanship, I am afraid that even the White Eyebrow Sword Sect cannot compare, Yun Mo felt that if it was a light swordsmanship, no one present would be his opponent, and now Yun Mo finally knew why Qingyun Venerable would have such confidence in him.

The wind blade whistled by, and the corpse qi on the five earth dragons dimmed a lot.

"Slash!"

"Whew-"

A dazzling white light streaked through the air, accompanied by a dragon's wail, and the head of an earth dragon was cut off.

The earth dragon was beheaded, and its body was instantly reduced to ashes. The closed eyes of the earth corpse suddenly opened, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, it seemed that he was also afraid of the strength of the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

I saw the earth punish the earth corpse with both hands, and the four dragons gathered.

After converging, an earth dragon appeared, showing a four-headed shape, which looked even more hideous and terrifying.

"Death!"

The master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate shouted, waved the long vacation in his hand, and directly greeted him. The long sword swung and the Dao sword formed an impenetrable light shield, protecting him in it.

"Whew!"

Just now he was killed by the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the dragon seemed to be a little angry. I saw it roar, and the huge dragon claws slapped angrily towards the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

The master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect did not retreat at all, and faced him head-on. The sword wind roared, the sword light covered the sky, and it was a brilliant sword, and the huge dragon claw was actually cut down.

I saw that the handprint of the earth corpse changed, and the dragon's tail was withdrawn, wrapping the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and then the dragon's mouth was opened, and he was directly swallowed.

"Not good!" A strong man shouted in the direction of the Wei Realm, the power of this earth dragon is undoubted, even if the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is strong, but it must be very dangerous to be swallowed by this earth dragon.

The handprint of the earth corpse changed again, and the endless corpse qi surged towards the earth dragon, making the black light on the earth dragon's body flourish, like a demon dragon standing in the sky.

"Hmph!" the Earth Punishment Corpse suddenly snorted and took a step back.

Several rays of white light emanated from the earth dragon's body, "Huh-" The earth dragon raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, looking very painful.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the body of the earth dragon exploded, and the figure of the master of the Holy Sword Gate reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The next moment, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect did not stop at all, and directly rushed towards the earth punishment corpse.

As soon as the handprints of the earth corpse were knotted, layers of thick earth shields blocked him in front of him. However, this is useless, the long sword in the hand of the Holy Sword Sect Master is like a peerless weapon, no matter how many earth shields there are, they can't stop him.

In three breaths, the master of the Holy Sword Gate had already killed in front of the Earth Punishment Earth Corpse, and the long sword swept and directly cut off the Earth Punishment Earth Corpse.

Crush! Complete crushing! The master of the Holy Sword Sect used the boundless sword momentum to completely crush the earth corpse, and even, slash it!

The black-faced corpse king's face condensed slightly, and he punished the ancient corpse one by one, he was not very distressed, but he was a little interested in the master of this holy sword gate. Previously, he had always felt that there was only one Qingyun Venerable who could barely enter his eyes on this side of the Shiwei Realm, but now it seems that there is one more, and the strength of this Holy Sword Sect Master may not be under Qingyun Venerable.

The body of the Holy Sword Sect Master swept back, still silent. Although he won a victory, and it was a near-crushing victory, the faces of the people on this side of the Shiwei Realm were not very good-looking.

Even if this battle is won, it is only a situation of two wins and two defeats, and it still cannot affect the final pattern, and the next battle will be lost.

Everyone's eyes shifted to Yun Mo, and some of the powerhouses even sighed slightly.

Yun Mo was able to reach the early stage of the Spirit Void Realm at this age, and he had already proven his talent, but the talent was strong, so what was the use of not having time?

At the same time, there were still many people's eyes glaring at the Flame Palace Master, if he hadn't fanned the flames there, how could he have agreed to this unfair bet? If it weren't for the fact that the situation was not right at this time, I am afraid that someone would already have a problem with the Flame Palace Master.

"Yun Mo, otherwise, let's admit defeat, right?" Wu Idiot San whispered to Yun Mo on the side, they all saw the strength of the previous few ancient corpses, and he didn't think that Yun Mo could have any chance of winning.

Venerable Qingyun's gaze also looked at Yun Mo, as if he was asking. For a moment, the focus seemed to return to Yun Mo's body.

"Whew-"

Yun Mo took a deep breath, it was the first time he felt that the pressure on his shoulders was so great, and everyone had no confidence in him. However, on the path of martial arts, how can the mind be influenced by others? Even if everyone has no faith in him, so what? As long as he believes in himself, isn't it enough?

Yun Mo's figure stepped forward, "The last battle, let's start!"