Chapter Ninety-Two: There is no way to win
In an inconspicuous position on the field, four powerful aura suddenly burst out, and then four faint figures gradually appeared, and these four figure moves had been condensed, and they were released against the cold shadow in an instant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Faintly, a rumbling sound can be heard......
The crowd in the referee's bench couldn't help but stand up and look at the situation on the field with concern.
The disciples who maintained the magic circle around to prevent the overflow of spiritual energy were all doing their best to maintain the magic circle, and everyone knew that this move should be the strongest confrontation......
Sure enough, after Bai Mo released this move, the other seven clones collapsed at once, and he himself fell to his knees at once, dressed roughly, looking at the cold shadow on the field......
Qi Ping slapped his thigh and said, "Now, it's not good!" ”
"What's wrong!" Fox Qiqi said, "How can you be surprised! ”
"Leng Ying was a little busy dealing with the four clones just now, and now there are four more, ah, there are a total of eight spiritual arts, can he deal with it all at once?!"
"You still care about his wins and losses!"
"Hey, how can we say that we are also from Heavenly Spirit City now, we have to support the people on our side......"
Hu Qiqi said: "Look at it, I think, Leng Ying is not so simple, it's been so long, you see that he took the initiative to shoot once, and the rest of the time he is on guard against Bai Mo, do you think he has no chance to make a move?!" ”
"Well, that makes sense, he's just been watching, let's see what powerful tricks Bai Mo can have!" Qi Ping nodded, "In this way, this cold shadow is really a bit terrifying!" ”
……
It seems like a long time, but in fact, it was just a moment, and Bai Mo's move came towards Leng Ying......
Leng Ying frowned, and he didn't see any movement, but the aura around him turned around him, turning faster and faster, as if forming a vortex of aura.
Bai Mo's four strong and four weak eight spiritual techniques, the moment they arrived at Leng Ying's side, they were also swept into the vortex, mixed with the previous aura.
Turning around at Leng Ying's side, in this way, Bai Mo's move can be regarded as resolved, but the problem is even more serious, such a huge aura, if it explodes all at once, it is unimaginable.
On the referee's seat, the leaders of the major sects are not easy to intervene, after all, this game is not over yet, because none of the two people went out of bounds and no one admitted defeat.
Even the onlookers knew that in the eyes of the matter, the people in front showed bitter faces, thinking that they had grabbed a position in the front to better see the situation of the competition, but the result was good, and when they encountered such a dangerous thing, they now retreated if they wanted to retreat.
Because there were so many people behind him that I couldn't sit down, let alone the way out.
In a hidden corner of the crowd, a man said to a seven or eight-year-old child, "See?!" ”
"No," said the little boy, "......I don't understand!" said the little boy. ”
"It's okay, just remember, remember their tricks, go back and think slowly, they may be your opponents in the future......"
"Yes, Master, disciple understands!"
The man nodded: "Let's take a look first, what is this Leng Ying going to do, Li Rui, if you want to die in this situation, what will you choose!?" ”
"The disciple doesn't know!"
……
Just when everyone was looking at Leng Ying worriedly, not knowing what he would do with such a huge aura of aura, they heard Leng Ying suddenly shout coldly: "Get up!! ”
Then, his eyes lit up, and his hand slowly lifted.
The aura vortex also followed his hand and slowly floated upward......
Qi Ping said: "Hahaha, this guy is really a cow, and I'm not afraid that Bai Mo will give him a trick at this time!" ”
"Cut ......" Hu Qiqi glanced at Qi Ping with disdain, "Because you are like you, it will be too immoral to do that, and you will be spurned!" ”
"Haha, that's not right, only the winner spurns the loser, but this is just a competition, if it really gets to the battlefield, I don't believe Baimo will give up such a good opportunity......"
Hu Qiqi glanced at Qi Ping and didn't speak, as if he didn't want to talk to such a despicable person.
Shuang'er said on the side: "Yes! ”
Zhu Yao also said: "Yes! ”
Fox Qiqi was angry for a while, ate indignantly, looked at the situation on the field, and no longer paid attention to these people.
The cold shadow lifted the aura vortex into the air, and at this time, everyone could more intuitively feel the enormity of the aura.
Qi Ping suddenly felt that Bai Mo might not want to give Leng Ying another move, he didn't dare, not to mention whether the spiritual technique he released would be absorbed by this aura vortex again.
Let's just say that if he annoys Leng Ying, Leng Ying throws this aura vortex at him, and it is estimated that there will be no scum left in Baimo.
However, after the whirlpool reached mid-air, it seemed to be immovable, and the cold shadow stood underneath, and after a long while, a sudden aura erupted in his hand, directly sending the whirlpool out of the nine heavens.
Afterwards, everyone heard a deafening sound, as if it was thunder ringing in their ears, and then streamers of various colors scurried around the square, which looked very beautiful......
And Leng Ying spat out a mouthful of blood, then stabilized his body and continued to stand there as if he had never moved.
Bai Mo also regained some strength, stood up from the ground and said, "Admire in the bottom, lose in the bottom!" ”
"Take!"
Saying that, Leng Ying didn't talk much nonsense, turned around and walked back.
Bai Mo looked at Leng Ying's back, and seemed to sigh slightly, then sighed as well, and turned back to the queue at Zhengtianmen.
At this time, the talents in the square reacted and responded with warm applause, which lasted for a long time, not only for Leng Ying, but also for Baimo.
A few people in the referee's seat, you look at me, I look at you, with a helpless look.
Wu Lang was the first to ask, "Which of you has seen the other four clones!?" ”
After speaking, he turned his head to look at Kang Yugu, after all, Bai Mo is a disciple of Zhengtianmen, and Kang Yugu should know.
Kang Yugu smiled: "How did I know that this kid could be divided into eight, I've never only seen four!" ”
Duhua Baili said: "No, we should think about it more, how did that kid from the Heavenly Spirit Sect stir up such a huge amount of aura, and he can also send it into the air, this hand, the few people we are sitting on, I'm afraid, it's not so easy to do!" ”
Blade Blade looked at Yu Gu and said, "Elder Yu, how far have you disciples!?" ”
"How do I know," Yu Gu said, "he is not a disciple of my disciple, but a disciple of the Great Elder, to what extent, I don't know!" ”
"Hahaha, it seems that if it goes on like this, it won't even take more than ten years, and in a few years, we old men will be suppressed by the younger generation, Elder Yu, what are you still doing in a daze, announcing the next one!"