Chapter 47: Vulnerable
"I didn't expect that this ink pupil was punished in the Spiritless Cave for more than half a year, and his cultivation could still make such great progress! Five months later, the trial of the Xuanling Pagoda, I'm afraid it won't be too smooth!" On the test bench, although Mo Tong's offensive has been firmly controlled by Qian Yun, the strength he showed made Ma Xingkong feel very pressured.
Ma Xingkong thought that his cultivation at this time should have surpassed Mo Tong's, but the facts were very different from the speculation. If you really want to put yourself on the test bench, Ma Xingkong thinks that it may be like this. The suppression of the two-star realm is simply a gap with no edge in sight. What's more, Qian Yun knows the ground-level spirit skills, and he also has a blue spirit weapon, so it is difficult to win with the same cultivation.
"How is it possible, could it be that the ink pupil is already comparable to Senior Brother Wang of the three-star Xuan Ling? The two sides have been fighting for nearly fifty moves, and they haven't been able to tell the winner yet? You see, the spiritual power value of the two of them is getting stronger and stronger......" A human spirit disciple next to him exclaimed, and suddenly expressed the hearts of many disciples below the human spirit realm.
"Hmph! Comparable to Senior Brother Wang? Is he worthy? If Qian Yun moves seriously, he is afraid that he will be defeated in three moves!" Yuan Hongfei snorted unhappily when she heard the disciple next to her who had a low cultivation adoring Mo Tong so much.
Yes?
All the disciples exclaimed, because at this time, Qian Yun on the test platform also said something similar to Yuan Hongfei. Obviously, Qian Yun said this more convincingly than Yuan Hongfei.
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"That's all you have? It's a pity that you still haven't been able to warm me up. One move, as long as one move, you will definitely lose!" Li Ran slapped his hand again and defused the attack of the ink pupil's one-punch and nine-fold punch.
Yue, you take a good look at it, and see how big the gap between this kid and my Qian Yun is! Li Ran glanced at Gong Yue in the audience and sneered in his heart.
It only takes one move to tell the winner from the loser?
Qian Yun didn't go all out, so why didn't Mo Tong keep it?
"One move, I think, two moves may be possible!" The cloud turning palm that Mo Pupil shot out half of it suddenly stopped, and enough 1 Pa of spiritual power exploded in the half foot in front of Qian Yun, stirring up a small storm.
What a lot of control!
Mo Tong's palm didn't slap down, but it was even more terrifying than slapping it! Stop, stop, the control of spiritual power reached an unimaginable level.
Ben had been jokingly looking at Ding Yuan on the test table, and when he saw Mo Tong's palm, his face suddenly froze, and his heart turned up for a while. With such a palm, how much control does it take to do it, can an ordinary one-star Xuanling disciple beat it? If this person cultivates to a higher level, he is afraid that Qian Yun will be in danger.
Dongmen Fan and several of their elders were also shocked in their hearts: Isn't Mo Tong Bai Linggen's Bai Linggen, how did he cultivate such a terrifying control?
Qian Yun was also surprised, but it didn't make him feel threatened. No matter how strong the control is, it must have enough spiritual power to control it!
"Overlord Sword Technique!First Style, Three Star Drunken Moon!"
Qian Yun pulled out his giant sword and once again used the sword that defeated Wang Xiaolu yesterday!
Everyone in the audience, this is the second time they have seen the first form of "Overlord Sword Technique", and they can finally see why this style is called Samsung Drunken Moon. A large amount of aura gathered in the triangular sword drawn by Qian Yun's giant sword, and the aura was dispersed to the three corners and emitted a dazzling light, like three dazzling lights.
This process was very short, and it was fleeting! Those with poor eyesight saw a triangular light transformed by spiritual energy expanding from the tip of Qian Yun's sword, enveloping the entire competition platform.
Rumble!
The power of the ground-level spiritual technique once again impacted everyone's vision.
The figure of the ink pupil was also submerged in the strong sword light.
"It's over, it's all over!" Wang Xiaolu's pupils in the corner of the competition stage suddenly dilated, and the sword was still playing back in his mind, but unfortunately he still couldn't think of a way to crack it. Now facing it again, Wang Xiaolu feels that he is still as powerless as he was at the beginning.
This Qian Yun is too powerful, and if the four-star Xuanling wants to take such a domineering sword, it is too difficult!
"Haha...... Qian Yun's little guy still can't hold his breath, if you want a stronger opponent to hone and hone, then ......" Ding Yuan saw that the faces of Dongmen Fan were gloomy, and he looked even more proud. There is no suspense in this challenge.
However, a flickering black dot in the sword light made Ding Yuan swallow the remaining half of the sentence alive. was caressing the hand of the figure-eight beard, and with a shake, he pulled out a few of them.
The black shadow quickly grew larger, and the ink pupil, which had been devoured by the sword rays, miraculously passed through all the sword rays, and at the same time, there was an extra sword in his hand!
Before everyone could be shocked, Mo Tong moved. The sword moved with the shadow, and a sword trick that still stayed in everyone's memory was used.
"Overlord Sword Technique!First Style, Three Star Drunken Moon!"
"You...... How did you ......" Qian Yun saw that Mo Tong dodged the sword he had just now without doing anything, and then saw that Mo Tong actually used a three-star drunken moon of the Overlord Sword Technique, he was really shocked for a while, and hundreds of 'impossible' rose in his heart.
1 Pa!
2 Pa!
4 Pa!
The spiritual power value was constantly rising, and it was completely beyond the range of strength that a normal one-star Xuan Ling disciple should have. In terms of spiritual power value alone, it is already a two-star Xuan Ling.
"Hmph! Dong Shi Xiaofeng! Vulnerable!" Qian Yun smiled coldly, almost being deceived. After taking a closer look, I found that the sword of the ink pupil was not really the three-star drunken moon in "Overlord Sword Technique", but it was just a resemblance.
Raise the sword! Spiritual power skyrockets! Slash in the air!
Mo Tong's seemingly powerful sword, like a flower moon in the water, was split to pieces by Qian Yun.
"And what about this punch?!" After the sword shattered, there was a silent spiritual power hidden.
No one saw how Mo Tong made a move, only to see that after Mo Tong's sword move was broken, the figure appeared in front of Qian Yun, grabbed with five fingers, and slowly punched.
5Pa ...... 6Pa ...... 7PA ...... 8 Pa!
The strength of the spiritual power value has been increased enough to make Qian Yun's color change, and the even more terrifying punch seems to be slow, but the speed is so fast that Qian Yun has no time to react.
Rumble!
Qian Yun's body was like a piece of grass pricking people, and he flew out of the test table frantically.
"Wow!" After Qian Yun flew out of the test bench, he drew a deep ditch tens of meters long on the ground. It can be seen from this that Mo Tong's punch is terrifying.
"This challenge, the winner, Qingzong Motong!" Under Motong's repeated gestures, the Qingzong disciple who served as the test platform was announced.
The challenge was so dramatic that no one could have predicted the final outcome except for Motong. Qian Yun, who obviously had an absolute advantage, was defeated so inexplicably. If you don't know the situation, you still think that the two people on the test stage are playing.