Chapter 67 Xuanwu Taixu Classic (3)
Shui Nantian raised his hand and signaled Shui Danyao not to kneel like this all the time, and Shui Danyao slowly got up when she saw this.
"Dan Yao, recently... Yue'er, is she okay?" Shui Nantian hesitated, then asked.
"Yue'er... It doesn't seem to be very good!, but she has Narcissus Yun Sect Master with her, so there won't be anything wrong for the time being. Shui Danyao sighed, Shui Yue'er has been unable to lift her spirits since that day, and she is depressed and unhappy.
Shui Danyao went to visit Shui Yue'er several times, but her mental state was not very good, and then Shui Xianyun simply asked Shui Danyao not to disturb Shui Yue'er again.
"Hey, why should Yan Mo be like this? Now it's not just that the good guy didn't make it, but he has become the bad guy of Yue'er!" Shui Nantian remembered the scene when Yan Mo wrote the letter of resignation that day, and said with emotion.
Shui Danyao stood below silently, and it was also on that day that he was asked by Yan Mo to withdraw from the marriage in court, and was agreed by Shui Nantian, which not only lost the face of the royal family of Xuanwu Kingdom, but also lost his own face, the first engagement was withdrawn, no matter which girl will not be able to stand it.
Shui Nantian shook his head, and began to write the holy decree......
Xuanwu Forbidden Land Hall......
Yan Mo didn't know how long he had been sleeping, although he was lying on the hard rock now, he slept surprisingly soundly this night, and he felt that he was full of vitality now.
"How do you feel, can you continue to start the assessment!" Xuanwu's voice sounded in the darkness.
"How long have I been asleep?" Yan Mo asked as he rubbed his eyes into the darkness.
"Three days!"
"It's been so long!"
Yan Mo felt that he was just a little bit for a while, but the reality was that a few days had passed, he slowly got up, took a deep breath, moved his body, and said, "Go ahead and start!"
"The first assessment is the second level, and the assessment begins!"
A lot of light was cast around again, but this time the light was much more dazzling, and a beam of colored light was projected from above.
A figure slowly walked out of the light, with long fiery red hair flowing in the air, and his face was extremely like coming out of a painting, tall and tall, with an outstanding temperament, and a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
"This is..."Yan Mo's pupils dilated instantly, and now Yan Mo saw the image of the dragon scale cloud when he was in the Dragon God Domain.
"What does that mean?" Yan Mo yelled into the darkness above him.
A disdainful voice came from the darkness, "This time it's your mirror image, you only need to hold it for three minutes in his hands, and the means are not limited! Of course, if you can defeat him this time, the assessment will be considered a success!"
Yan Mo's face was red, and he roared with green muscles exposed, "Are you kidding! Dragon Scale Cloud is a powerhouse in the Divine Monarch Realm, he can kill me ten thousand times now with a single look!"
"Hehe, you see you're in a hurry, I haven't finished my sentence yet! Of course, his realm will not be as high as when he was in the God Realm, his current realm is only the strength of the Wang Spirit Realm, and my assessment is based on the strength of the trialist. The voice in the darkness said with some amusement.
Xuanwu's eyes looked at Yan Mo, whose face was flushed, and bent an arc.
"Whew! this is okay, can you really use any means?" Yan Mo confirmed to the voice in the darkness again.
"Yes!"
"Let's start!" With a wave of his big hand, a cyan spear appeared in Yan Mo's hand, Yan Mo clenched the spear with both hands, and his eyes were fixed on the dragon scale cloud.
"I also want to see if I am powerful when I am in the Wang Spirit Realm!" Yan Mo squinted his eyes and muttered in his mouth.
Long Liangyun put one hand behind his back, and the other hand was held into the air, and a cyan spiritual power spear also appeared in his hand, but this was definitely not a "Wind Breaking Spear".
"Spiritual power concretization!" Yan Mo jumped out of a word in his heart, it seems that although this dragon scale cloud is the realm of the king spirit realm, it has the same level of spiritual power control as himself, it seems that it will be a vicious battle.
With a dodge, the dragon scale cloud appeared in front of Yan Mo, and the spiritual power spear in his hand smashed towards Yan Mo fiercely, Yan Mo clenched the spear with both hands, and crossed it to his chest, making a parry posture.
Ping......
Yan Mo was shocked far away, and the "Wind Breaking Spear" in his hand was directly knocked out, and the air reverberated with violent spiritual power fluctuations, and the "Wind Breaking Spear" trembled in the air, and Yan Mo's two hands were almost shocked unconscious.
"It's so strong, is it so terrifying with just one hand?" Yan Mo's heart was very uncomfortable, he was beaten so badly by "himself", what was it.
The dragon scale cloud did not stop, but directly blasted towards Yan Mo with one palm, Yan Mo quickly sealed with his left hand, pulled it with his right hand, disappeared into the space, and appeared from another corner.
Syllable......
The blow missed, but the space was blasted by the dragon scale cloud, and the sound of a sonic boom reverberated violently throughout the hall.
Yan Mo's trembling hands couldn't use any strength at all, let alone defeat him, and he could only rely on his "Dragon Shadow Transformation Technique" to drag down time.
A hint of surprise flashed in Long Scale's eyes, but he quickly calmed down again, as if he was an emotionless killing machine.
He turned around and stared at Yan Mo coldly, Yan Mo was panicked, Yan Mo laughed and said: "Brother!
Ignoring Yan Mo's reasoning, Dragon Scale Cloud took a step forward, and the spiritual power spear in his hand stabbed at the corner where Yan Mo was again, Yan Mo was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he hurriedly used the "Dragon Shadow Transformation Technique" to quickly escape.
Bite......
The dragon scale cloud slammed into the wall with a single shot, but the wall, which had been fine for a long time, was poked into a small hole this time.
In the dark, Xuanwu's eyes widened, this was a scene arranged by a god-level powerhouse, and now he was poked by the dragon scale cloud of this Wang Spirit Realm, this attack was simply terrifying.
"What kind of freak is this kid! Hehe! After all, he is still the heir of the lord, and it is really terrifying!" Xuanwu sighed incredulously.
Yan Mo came out of the other corner, looked at the terrifying back, and took a breath of cold air, "If it falls on me this time, I guess I can directly poke a big hole!" The corners of Yan Mo's mouth twitched.
At this time, Long Scales seemed to be a little unhappy, and was dodged by Yan Mo twice, this feeling of being played with between applause made him feel very bad, but soon a strange smile rose on the corner of his mouth.
He slowly walked towards Yan Mo, the spear in his hand dragging on the ground, sparks flying all over the way, it was chilling to watch, as if a god of death was walking towards Yan Mo.
"Gollum~" Yan Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the strength of this mirror image was simply beyond his understanding of Wang Lingjing's strength, just now he only used one hand, if it was two hands together, he would probably die on the spot.
However, Yan Mo quickly stabilized his mind, and with a move of his right hand, the Wind Breaking Spear that fell to the ground was sucked by Yan Mo.
Yan Mo concentrated his entire mind, trying to see if he could do even a little damage to the dragon scale cloud.
Yan Mo's body was glowing with colored light, the blood of the dragon god was running wildly in the body, and Yan Mo opened the state of "Dragon Xiang", although this would overload Yan Mo's body, but if he didn't fight like this, he was really beaten, and it was estimated that he would be crippled if he didn't die.
The strong wind attribute condensed on the Wind Breaking Spear of Yan Mo, and the colored light lingered on the Wind Breaking Spear, and even a trace of dragon groaning could be heard.
"Let me see if the strength of your Wang Spirit Realm can withstand my nirvana!" Yan Mo imagined in his heart at this moment the scene where he defeated Dragon Scale Cloud.
Seeing Yan Mo's appearance, the dragon scale cloud was really flustered, and his eyes opened wide, as if he had seen something incredible.
"Hmph, I'm afraid, let's take it!" Yan Mo sneered, and then shouted with a spear.
"The wind is blowing!"
The surrounding wind attributes instantly became violent, and the dragon scale cloud covered his front with his left hand, and the wind blade cut his body from all directions like a blade.
"Dragon Fly!"
Yan Mo provoked a shot towards the dragon scale cloud, and a giant dragon roared and flew towards the dragon scale cloud, directly carrying the dragon scale cloud to a high place just like last time.
In the dark, Xuanwu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he praised: "Good boy, really promising!"
The dragon's face changed in the air, and then he quickly calmed down, and his body also flashed with colorful light, resisting the spiritual impact of the wind blade and the dragon's roar in all directions.
"I don't believe I can't hurt you!" Yan Mo yelled from the center, confident in this skill.
The giant dragon hovered in the air, the huge dragon tail pumped on the dragon scale cloud's body, opened its mouth as if eating the dragon scale cloud, the dragon scale cloud looked cold, snorted coldly, and then something unexpected happened.
The dragon scale cloud dodged directly in the air to avoid the dragon's bite, and then grabbed the dragon's horn with his left hand and threw it to the ground.
The dragon let out a miserable cry in the air, and before Yan Mo could adjust and intervene, the dragon was pressed to the ground by the dragon scale cloud, and the dragon scale cloud clenched his right fist, and the fist broke up the dragon's phantom, and the whole body looked like nothing was going on.
Yan Mo's jaw and eyes were about to fall to the ground at this time, and it was too easy and violent to scatter the dragon phantom he had conjured.
Long Liangyun got up and clapped his hands, as if he was completely stressed, and glanced at Yan Mo with disdain.
Then he finally said his first sentence, "Sideways, don't do yourself!"
Yan Mo didn't know what to say, he was the official heir of the Dragon God, and his skills were all learned from the Dragon God, and in the eyes of Long Liangyun, he became a "side door", is this a mockery?
Suddenly, the body of the dragon scale cloud flashed and disappeared into the air, Yan Mo's heart was suddenly shocked, the body's defense quickly opened to the maximum, and a black cloth appeared behind Yan Mo, and slammed into Yan Mo's back with a palm.
Click......
"Ah~~" Yan Mo screamed, fell to the ground, his body kept squirming and moaning, the dragon scale cloud hit Yan Mo's back firmly, seeing that he couldn't straighten his waist now, his spine was probably broken.
"Hmph, steal my skills, damn it!" The spiritual power in Long Liangyun's hand flashed again, and the cyan spear appeared in his hand.
"No! no!" Yan Mo still wanted to defend something, but Long Liangyun didn't listen to a word, and directly shot Yan Mo's chest, and with a flick of the spear, blood burst out of Yan Mo's mouth, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!