Chapter 896: Winning
"Nine Thunder Dragons!"
Lin Tianying's fingers fell, and the powerful attack devoured straight out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoggaawwx
Lin Fengying was a little messy, although he knew in his heart that this was Mo Chen's soul power, but it was very shocking to him, seeing his father use his mastery with his own eyes, that kind of vivid momentum, with the fake and the real, brought him great coercion.
Lin Fengying quickly retreated, and a wave of terror spread in his heart, as if he had returned to the scene when he was punished by his father when he was a child, frightened and afraid to resist.
The Nine Thunder Dragons slashed down, and Lin Fengying flew away quickly, although he could block that force, he was already a little flustered in his heart.
"Poof!"
The terrifying power slashed down Lin Fengying's body, and his entire body trembled suddenly, and his face instantly turned white, obviously a little injured.
However, although Lin Fengying's face was pale, the panicked mood gradually calmed down, there was no fear and horror in his eyes, some were just cold, and said: "Mo Chen, your methods are indeed good, knowing that this figure is transformed by soul power, but it can still make me afraid and dare not make a move, but since it is not true, how can I be afraid." ”
Lin Fengying's momentum began to rise, although he suffered some heavy losses, it did not hurt the roots, and all the ninth-order soul power spread out, and he was about to launch a final attack.
Mo Chen chuckled lightly and said, "Are you sure this is not true?" ”
"Huh?"
Lin Fengying suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, he stared at Mo Chen, and suddenly saw Mo Chen's eyebrows begin to open, and a blood-red light spread out, falling directly into his eyes.
In an instant, Lin Fengying's body trembled violently, and his shrewd pupils began to gradually dilute, losing his original essence.
The power of the moon sun already relied on soul power to trigger, and Mo Chen's soul power level was not as good as Lin Fengying's, when he used the illusion without warning, Lin Fengying was instantly hit, giving him an excellent opportunity to make a move.
When Lin Fengying fell into the illusion, Mo Chen quickly pinched the trick, and Lin Tianying, who had been transformed by his soul power, suddenly flew out, and the Nine Thunder Dragon stabbed Lin Fengying directly in the lower abdomen.
"Ahh
Lin Fengying suddenly let out a howl of pain, and powerful soul power pierced into his body, pointing directly at his sea of consciousness, and continuously dispersed his soul power.
The intense pain woke him up, and when he woke up from that illusion, he suddenly raised his hand, and his soul power turned into a palm print, slapping Lin Tianying's body fiercely, directly shattering it.
But at the same time, his body also began to tremble violently, and his breath became extremely chaotic, and he no longer had the sharp aura he had before, obviously this blow had brought him great damage.
His face was a little pale, he gasped violently, and stared at Mo Chen coldly.
At this moment, there is no friendship between them, some are just hostile relations, trying to defeat each other.
"Illusion, it can make me tricked." Lin Fengying gasped, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, "Mo Chen, you are indeed strong enough, but if you want to defeat me, it is not so easy, what other tricks do you have, use them all." ”
Mo Chen said: "To deal with you, these few tricks are enough." ”
As he spoke, Mo Chen stepped forward, his soul power condensed in his palm, turned into a palm print and slapped it down.
This layer can only use soul power to fight, and the final victory naturally needs to rely on the soul power duel to decide, the previous Lin Tianying's figure, as well as the Moon Yang Illusion, just affected Lin Fengying's soul power, hit it hard, and narrowed the gap between the two.
"It seems that you have no tricks, so let's fight it out." Lin Fengying snorted coldly, raised his hand and blasted out a soul power fist seal, meeting Mo Chen's palm print.
"Buzz!"
There was no violent roar, a direct piercing buzzing sound, and the space twisted wildly under the bombardment of the two, and the bodies of both of them were involuntarily shocked back.
Lin Fengying's face changed suddenly, he found that under this blow, his soul power was only in the state of the peak of the eighth order, and he couldn't suppress the other party, he originally had an absolute advantage, but in the face of his father's phantoms and illusions, he was continuously hit, which actually made him consume a lot.
"Although my soul power consumption is huge, don't forget, there is only one person left for victory or defeat in this layer, so until the winner is decided, the test will not begin, and you and I will not be teleported out."
Lin Fengying said in a low voice: "There is no time limit, my soul power will recover sooner or later, you can't win against me." ”
"Really?"
Mo Chen smiled indifferently, and began to pinch the trick with one hand, and two rays of light spread out from his body, one was the dragon snake and the other was his soul body.
The three figures formed a triangle, enveloping Lin Fengying.
Lin Fengying frowned instantly, and said vigilantly: "What kind of exercise is this?" Want a three-on-one? However, their aura is not strong, and your body seems to have weakened a lot. Mo Chen, do you think that the soul power duel can be won simply by relying on quantity? ”
Mo Chen said: "I'll teach you a good lesson today, open your eyes and see clearly, how I won you, don't worry, this lesson is free of charge." ”
The dragon snake showed a hideous smile, took the lead in flying out, picked up a punch and slapped it out, although his soul power was not strong, and the vitality was sealed, but the dragon snake did not plan to use any vitality and soul power to fight.
He has a true dragon bloodline in his body, and in addition to breaking through the ninth order, the strength of his physical body far exceeds that of a martial artist of the same level, which is comparable to a physical technique, and with a real punch, he will shoot at Lin Fengying.
"How dare you make a move with such a weak soul power?" Lin Fengying was a little disdainful, and when he raised his hand, a soul power blasted out, and the powerful force directly shook the dragon snake out.
"Your uncle!" The dragon snake became angry, no longer maintaining its human form, but directly turned into its main body and slammed out again.
"Entities? Isn't this a soul clone? Lin Fengying exclaimed, the aura of the dragon snake was very real, and he also opened his mouth to speak, which shocked him.
At the same time, Mo Chen also moved, without any fancy movements, he also punched Lin Fengying, and the majestic soul power turned into a small mountain, and it bombarded down.
On the other side, the dragon snake soul body also flew quickly, but it stopped at Lin Fengying's side.
"Whether it's an entity or not, if you make two guys, your own strength will inevitably be damaged, how can you beat me?" Lin Fengying's expression was straight, and he condensed all his soul power in his hand and blasted towards Mo Chen's attack.
"Bang!"
The two forces collided, and Mo Chen did fall behind, but he was not crushed, but was only shocked back, but at the same time, the fist of the dragon snake also came to Lin Fengying's side, and the soul body on the other side struck like lightning, rushing towards Lin Fengying without warning.
"There is also the Late Eighth Order Realm, how is it possible?" Lin Fengying was horrified, and hurriedly attacked the dragon snake and blocked it, but the soul body on the other side also attacked, and the powerful soul power bombarded out, instantly shattering his defense, like a mirror disintegrating, and the whole person was also shocked away, spitting out a large amount of blood.
"How is it possible, it's the late stage of the Eighth Order again, this can't be!" Lin Fengying was shocked.
Mo Chen scattered out two figures, the main body actually had an eighth-order realm, and even the scattered soul body also had the power of the late eighth-order stage, where is this as simple as a clone, it is simply another Mo Chen.
"It's the eighth order, but it's not the eighth order, in short, it's time to end." The soles of Mo Chen's feet shook, and while Lin Fengying was seriously injured again, he slammed out.
The terrifying soul storm was like a whirlpool, swallowing Lin Fengying directly.
Outside the Martial Spirit Tower, everyone was waiting a little anxiously, and no one could be sure who would win in the end, but no matter who won, some people would be happy and some would be worried, and they all wanted to see the people they supported win.
Xiahou Jin's hands were clenched, and the whole person seemed a little unsettled.
If the difference in strength between the two is huge, the winner can be determined in an instant, but right now, Mo Chen and Lin Fengying have been fighting for a long time on the ninth layer, what does this mean?
It shows that the strength of the two is equal, and the outcome is unpredictable.
But to say that Mo Chen has such strength, he doesn't want to believe it, plus Xue Zijie is crazy bet on Mo Chen, is it possible that the two of them are fighting fake in it?
People's subconscious is a very important thing, and they often involuntarily gather evidence for their own ideas, and try every means to determine that their guesses are right, so after Xiahou Jin came up with this idea, he thought that this was the case.
He looked up in the direction of Zhenghuang Qi and said coldly: "Lin Fengying is the first person in the Soul Palace, and he is also a ninth-order martial soul master, I really want to know, why is Elder Xue so optimistic about Mo Chen?" ”
Xue Zijie looked sideways at Xiahou Jin and said, "What does the Xiahou Banner Master want to say?" ”
Xiahou Jin snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, as we all know, Lin Fengying is the strongest young man in the Soul Palace, then Mo Chen majored in martial arts, how strong can the way of martial souls be, why have they fought for so long on the ninth layer without winning or losing, could it be that they coexist peacefully in it?" Or is there something greasy? ”
Dongfang Yu opened his eyes and snorted disdainfully: "Idiot, you have been planted in Mo Chen's hands again and again, and you still blindly think that the other party's strength is not good, I really don't know how you sat on the position of the banner master." ”
Before he was to change to the past, Dongfang Yu would never talk like this to a banner master, but since he was in the company of the demon clan, his vision has improved a lot, and the Martial Spirit Palace, a lot of his entire world, is just the first step for him to dominate.
The vision is higher, the mentality is naturally higher, and there is no reverence for the flag owner as before.
"Presumptuous!" Xiahoudun said angrily.
Xiahou Jin rarely got angry, waved his hand to signal Xiahou Jin to be calm, and then asked, "According to you, Mo Chen's strength is very strong?" ”
"Of course."
Dongfang Yu didn't think about it, although he wanted to kill Mo Chen immediately, but he also had to admit Mo Chen's demon, this is respect for the enemy, and most importantly, respect for himself.
"If you are not convinced by Mo Chen's strength, when the game is over, you can send someone to try."
Shan Jingtian suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Moreover, you can try it soon." ”
With the shocking voice of Shan Tiantian, his eyes looked directly at the Martial Soul Tower, exuding a little starlight, which made everyone feel slightly shocked, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the Martial Soul Tower.
At the moment when everyone looked up, a ray of light suddenly bloomed from the Martial Spirit Tower, turned into a figure, fell directly on the ground, and staggered back a few steps, which stabilized the figure.
"Poof!" As soon as his body stabilized, the man opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath looked a little unstable.
"Lin Fengying!"
I don't know who was the first to exclaim, with a thick shock and disbelief in the voice, the voice pierced the sky, and really fell on everyone's ears, some people listened very comfortably, and some people felt very harsh.
Because, as everyone understood, a shocking result appeared.
The first level of the competition came to an end, and Mo Chen, the first young man of the human race, really defeated all the geniuses of the Wuhun Hall and won the first place strongly.