Chapter Twenty-Six: Winning the Game Again
One day after the incident, when Mo Ghost found out, he said that he was very wronged. Does he have to stay and listen to their demeaning language and disgusted eyes in order to be approachable? Then he should continue to be an arrogant man.
"You are the Mo ghost? Confucian disciple Zhong Mingdao, please give me advice. ”
Mo Ghost was attracted by the deep voice, and when he looked up, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. Most of the Confucian disciples are gentle and elegant, and when they enter the mortal world, mortals will only think that they are scholars rather than immortal cultivators, this Zhong Mingdao is a bit unique among Confucian monks, to say that he is more like the first peak of the Porphyry Sect, Gu Jinlong, both of them are muscular, and they can't tell who is better. But then again, Zhong Mingdao's burly figure and defense-based earth-based spells can give teammates enough security, but as an opponent, it's a bit of a headache to look at.
"......" Since the other party had already named him, Mo Ghost didn't say anything more, and after clasping his fists and saluting, he directly began to test. As everyone knows, because he didn't reply, he was scolded by everyone again, and he didn't know that there was no one in the number of courtesies.
Mo Ghost stepped forward, and the long sword pointed directly at the opponent's face, which could be described as menacing, but the long sword stopped three centimeters away from Zhong Mingdao's face, and he was inchless.
It turned out that Zhong Mingdao solidified the soil wrapped in sand and gravel on his hand with a spell, and then directly grabbed the blade in Mo Ghost's hand with his hand, Mo Ghost couldn't draw the sword in a short time, tried a few times, and saw that Zhong Mingdao's other hand wrapped in stone mud was about to swing in front of the door, Mo Ghost couldn't hold it up, so he could only give up the sword in his hand, take two steps back sharply to avoid the fist that was waving at him, looking at the big fist in the casserole, Mo Ghost had no doubt that if this punch was strong, a few teeth would fall out.
Looking at the sword that was snatched away, Mo Ghost sighed in his heart: "It's really a disadvantage, this person didn't expect that his strength is greater than some physical cultivation, and his defense is so strong, it is difficult for spells below the Yuan Infant Stage to break through his defenses, but the spells above the Yuan Infant Stage are too conspicuous to use, and when the time comes, it will be troublesome to be suspected by someone with a heart." ”
Looking at the sword that was twisted into a twist by Zhong Mingdao, Mo Ghost was unhappy with his behavior, everyone in this world knew that the natal sword of sword cultivation was equivalent to their second life, Zhong Mingdao treated Mo Ghost's flying sword like this, obviously he had a lot of hostility towards him. Mo Ghost said with some displeasure: "Oh, you have a lot of strength, fortunately, that flying sword is not my natal sword, otherwise I would have been out directly." ”
Mo Daoyou laughed, if it was really a natal sword, how could it be so easy to break. Zhong Mingdao calmly returned.
Mo Ghost snorted, didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out another flying sword in the Qiankun bag and attacked Zhong Mingdao.
This time, Mo Ghost's speed was obviously much faster than the first time, and Zhong Mingdao, whose body was not very flexible, couldn't do it even if he wanted to grab the sword again.
But although his body is relatively sluggish, his brain reaction is still quite fast, the speed of Mo Ghost's sword is too fast, he knows that he can't catch it and can't dodge, so he simply doesn't dodge, every time Mo Ghost attacks, he builds a hard defensive earthen wall, so that Mo Ghost's attacks are forced to hit the earthen wall.
Zhong Mingdao saw that Mo Ghost had not broken through his defenses for a long time, so he said with some contempt: "What's the matter?
The people in the audience were excited when they saw that Zhong Mingdao had an absolute advantage.
"Zhong Daoyou, good job!"
"Zhong Daoyou really deserves to be outstanding in my generation. ”
"Look, I'll just say that this Mo ghost has absolutely no strength, and now it's true that he has played fake matches before!"
"That's right, with his strength, I can easily defeat him!"
What the people in the audience said Mo Ghost didn't care, seeing that his attacks were all resolved, Mo Ghost didn't lose his mind in a hurry, he simply closed the momentum neatly and retreated to three zhang away.
Zhong Mingdao saw Ghost Mo retreating, and laughed: "You have been attacking for so long, now it's my turn!"
When the words fell, I saw Zhong Mingdao pinching the trick with both hands and quickly completed the spell, only to see the thorns emerging from the ground like bamboo shoots, like Mo ghosts.
The speed of this ground thorn is not fast, but the trouble is that the speed of Mo Ghost's destruction is far less than the speed of its growth, and as long as Zhong Mingdao continues to provide mana, the ground thorn will not disappear, so even if the stab does not hit Mo Ghost, as long as it continues to grow, sooner or later it will fill the entire competition table, and when the time comes, either Mo Ghost will be forced off the competition platform, or **.
Can't go on like this, Mo Ghost jumped back to a place farther away from the ground thorn, pinched the trick in his hand, and a fire dragon rose into the air, roaring and rushing towards Zhong Mingdao.
In the face of the fire dragon with an astonishing temperature, Zhong Mingdao did not dare to be careless, and soon built an earthen wall around him, wrapping himself tightly, like an egg.
The people in the audience watched the wonderful fight and commented one after another.
"Look, this is Zhong Daoyou's magic array, it is said that this defensive wall is not afraid of water, fire, thunder and lightning, blocking the footsteps of all opponents. ”
"It's really worthy of Zhong Daoyou, so powerful. ”
"Ghost Mo seems to have no hope of victory. ”
No matter what the audience said, Mo Ghost just released the spell in his hand with a serious expression, only to see that after he released the fire dragon, he immediately condensed the ice phoenix, but this ice phoenix is a little different from the ordinary ice phoenix, although this ice phoenix is cold, but it is a state of water and not a state of ice.
Could it be that Ghost Mo had mispronounced the Fa Decision? When everyone was guessing in their hearts, they saw Ghost Mo blasting the ice phoenix towards Zhong Mingdao's defensive earthen wall.
Although it was in the tightly knit earthen wall, Zhong Mingdao could still clearly know what was going on outside, seeing Mo Ghost like this, Zhong Mingdao said arrogantly: "It's useless, my defense is inviolable, and I will be forced to step down obediently!"
"Really?" A smile of unknown meaning appeared at the corner of Mo Ghost's mouth, only to see that he suddenly did not dodge those ground thorns, but stepped on the wind spell and soared into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Zhong Mingdao, and the sword in his hand slashed down fiercely.
Something surprising happened, the supposedly invulnerable earthen wall actually collapsed one by one, like a broken vase, and fell apart in an instant.
Mo Ghost took advantage of the victory to pursue, and before Zhong Mingdao could come back to his senses, a fire dragon pounced on him in front of him.
Poor Zhong Mingdao didn't have time to build a defense, he was burned down by Mo Ghost's fire dragon, and the skin outside his clothes was burned black, if it wasn't for the clothes he was wearing was a magic robe, I am afraid he would have to run naked on the spot.
"Winner: Porphyry Sect disciple, Mo Ghost!"
As the referee's voice fell, everyone in the audience exploded instantly.
"What's going on? How did Zhong Daoyou lose?"
"No, it's impossible, why is he winning again?"