Chapter 437
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Mo Wugui's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were even more indifferent, as if they were cold ice through the ages.
"Liu Wenqing has admitted to losing just now, but you have no sign of stopping, you still want to kill the killer, in desperation, I can only come to the rescue. Mo Wugui's eyes looked at Lin Xinghan in the void, Lin Xinghan nodded again and again, just now, everyone heard Liu Wenqing admit defeat, so Mo Wugui's shot will not cause criticism.
"A waste, what's the use of saving it?" Fang Leng laughed, didn't even look at Liu Wenqing, turned around, and returned directly to his position.
Between the words, all the disciples of the Heavenly God Palace showed a look of anger, this Fang Han made a vicious move, even the Heavenly Gods Palace's Heavenly General dared to mock, so bold, wasn't he afraid of provoking the anger of the people?
Mo Wugui walked in front of Liu Wenqing, and saw that his body was covered with burning marks, and a rolling anger rose in his heart, if he hadn't made a timely move just now, I am afraid that Liu Wenqing would not be able to stand in front of him, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
"This brute!" Mo Wugui clenched his fists, and his face even became slightly distorted because of anger.
"No return, you must be careful of Fang Han. ”
At this moment, Liu Wenqing suddenly spoke, his face was a little bitter and said: "His strength is very strong, bottomless, he should still have preserved his strength, in the future battles, you must be careful, you must not be contemptuous, and most importantly, you must not be entangled by that purple fire, otherwise you will definitely lose." ”
"Huh?"
Hearing Liu Wenqing's advice, Mo Wugui couldn't help but be stunned, if he was entangled in the purple fire, he would definitely lose, this was too shocking, right?
"I remember, don't talk yet, find a place to recuperate, and don't delay the subsequent duel. Mo Wugui said with a little worry, this burn does not seem to be serious, but there is still a faint purple fire in the wound, and it must be completely expelled before it can be treated, and the whole process is extremely cumbersome.
"Good. Liu Wenqing nodded in response, his figure flashed, he returned to his position, and sat down directly to close his eyes and meditate.
After the fifth battle, it was Duanmu Yu's turn to choose the opponent.
But at this time, his injuries were still serious and he couldn't fight with all his strength, so he chose to give up and directly gave the victory to Xiao Xiao.
In this regard, although Duanmu Yu was displeased, he was not annoyed.
After all, Xiao Xiao is a person of the Tianyan Dynasty, and her victory also represents the victory of the Tianyan Dynasty, even in the eyes of the people of the Tianyan Dynasty, Xiao Xiao is a traitor, in the face of interests, they will not care about treason or not, everything is based on interests.
After the third round, after a short break, the fourth round begins.
Fang Li and Han Xiaozi still maintained a winning streak, no one dared to shake their edge, and they directly announced their abandonment before they entered the ring.
Until Mo Wugui came out to fight, he stood in the center of the ring, his eyes fell directly on Fang Han, this scene made the crowd excited, in the third round, Fang Han almost killed Liu Wenqing, and also ridiculed the Heavenly God Palace, Mo Wugui, as the first day general, will definitely seek justice.
Fang Han, from the beginning of obscurity, rose in the first battle, easily defeated Liu Wenqing, like a dark horse, appeared in the field of vision of the crowd.
If he and Mo Wugui fight, what will be the result?
"I want to challenge Fang Han. Mo Wugui, who looked at Fang Han coldly, spoke directly, and Fang Han had been preparing for a long time, and his footsteps immediately stepped out and walked to the ring.
"Even if you don't challenge me, I'll challenge you. With a sneer on Fang Han's face, the purple fire bloomed again on his body, full of evil aura, directly pressing on Mo Wugui's body, extremely arrogant and domineering.
"I will not show mercy this time, this is all your own doing. Mo Wugui's mind moved slightly, and the endless coldness and battle intent seemed to be integrated into the pitch-black spear, and the sharp spear was whistling in the space, rippling like water waves.
Fang Han and Liu Wenqing fought each other, and the vicious methods they showed had completely ignited his anger.
At this moment, there was even a trace of killing intent spreading out of his heart, if he allowed it, Mo Wugui at this moment would shoot mercilessly and kill Fang Han directly.
Looking at the whistling guns, Fang Han's gaze was indifferent, and he snorted coldly, as if a ghostly light bloomed, in his hand, there was actually a blood flag, three feet long, the whole body showed a gray-black color, there were countless blood patterns on the banner, and the center seemed to be a hideous skeleton pattern, once it appeared, there was a terrible wailing sound in the whole space, which could not be dissipated for a long time.
The blood banner seems to have life, this wail, is a desire, but also a desire, wanting to drink people's blood and eat people's flesh.
"What a terrifying spiritual treasure. ”
The eyes of the crowd all froze slightly, it was the first time they had seen such a strange spirit treasure, as if it had its own life, extremely evil, extremely greedy, as if it was a demon crawling out of hell, living in the blood flags.
"That blood banner is the real Hongmeng Spirit Treasure. Lin Shitian suddenly spit out a word, making Ye Chen's gaze condense, the real Hongmeng Spirit Treasure?
Duan Chongyu's face was also a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The spirit of this blood banner is full of evil power, as if it has existed for thousands of years, most of it is the things left by the Ghost Fire Saint King, like this evil thing, once it falls into the hands of a crazy person like Fang Han, I am afraid it will inevitably be a bloody storm." ”
Between the words, the crowd sighed secretly in their hearts and looked at the ring again.
At this moment, Mo Wugui has condensed his momentum to the peak, the pitch-black spear is clenched in his hand, and in the fierce gun, a terrifying killing intent begins to permeate, making the entire world become a lot more solidified.
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Force slowly dissipated, leaving only the strong soul power.
Before the war started, Mo Wugui couldn't wait to release the martial spirit, which showed the strength of the fighting spirit in his heart.
"Is this a martial spirit, it's kind of interesting. The corners of Fang Han's mouth still had a sneer, the blood banners danced, and his body was full of purple fire, which could isolate the power of the soul and keep the soul from being harmed in any way.
The two of them looked at each other like this, and they didn't make a move, which suddenly plunged the space into silence.
"Fight!"
Mo Wugui took the lead and stepped out, and suddenly endless guns bloomed in the void, incomparably fierce, domineering, and wanted to destroy and wipe out everything in front of him.
Woohoo!
The spear broke through the void, and in just a moment, it descended in front of Fang Han, and the fierce aura made the cold hairs on his whole body stand up.
However, at the moment when the endless spear was about to stab, the crowd saw that Fang Han's body also moved.
I saw his right arm stretched out, and suddenly the blood banner began to wave, and the purple fire enveloped his body, rolling like the waves of the sea, and at the same time, the wailing voice disappeared, and Fang Han's body swept forward.
"Is he crazy?"
When the crowd saw this scene, they all exclaimed, Fang Han, he actually rushed directly towards the endless sharp spears, and he didn't have any defense, and rushed directly towards Mo Wugui.
His behavior is so stupid that it is no different from looking for death.
The blood banner in his hand fluttered with the wind, making a hunting sound, and the blood streaks on the banner cloth began to slowly wriggle like a living creature, and they all rushed forward.
Then, under everyone's gaze, Fang Han's footsteps paused, his body stopped suddenly, his arm drew a strange arc, and the blood-colored blood banner suddenly swung out.
"Heaven punishes ghost fire!"
A strange purple fire bloomed, it was so bewitching and domineering, dyeing the entire space black and purple.
In the void, above Fang Han's head, endless purple flames were tumbling, becoming thicker and thicker, and bursting out with a terrible wailing sound, as if condensing countless unjust souls.
A rumbling sound came out, and the purple fire slowly descended, and the fierce spear was instantly annihilated under this purple fire, and the flames rose, directly destroying everything, and killing Mo Wugui.
"Heavenly Punishment Ghost Fire?"
The crowd only felt a roar in their heads, their pupils continued to dilate, and even their palms unconsciously oozed dense fine sweat.
The name of the purple fire is actually called the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Fire, so domineering.
Heavenly punishment, that is, the punishment of heaven and earth, no one can stop it, even the gods have to surrender to it, and it represents absolute power.
Daring to claim the name of Heavenly Punishment shows how confident Fang Han is in the power of Purple Fire, and even conceited.
When a fire falls, it is like the punishment of heaven and earth, which can destroy all things and incinerate all things.
Moreover, that blood-colored blood banner is not an ordinary thing, in addition to being able to manipulate the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Fire, it can actually burst out with such a terrible wailing sound, which enters people's minds and souls, comparable to sonic soul tricks.
Such a terrifying offensive could be called invulnerable, and even Han Xiaozi felt a palpitation, and his brows couldn't help frowning tightly.
He always thought that Fang Han's strength was too weak, so he would directly announce his admission of defeat.
Now it seems that he guessed wrong, Fang Han's strength is very strong, enough to compete with the Holy Dao powerhouse, the reason why he admits defeat is just that he doesn't want to consume his physical strength and not fight uncertain battles.
"Is this Fang Han's hole card?" Ye Chen looked up at the endless ghost fire, and his heart was also clouded with a layer of haze.
Boom!
The whole ring shook for a moment, and the terrifying purple fire finally dissipated, and in an instant, the smoke and dust filled the air, and two figures swept out, standing in the void, a hundred meters apart, staring at each other coldly.
On Fang Han's hand, the blood streak was still the same, the purple fire shrouded his body, his whole body was full of evil aura, and there was still a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
On the other hand, there is naturally no return.
He was not injured, but the pitch-black spear in his hand had become much darker, and a trace of fire was lingering on it, and it had lost its original edge.
"Gun Soul, extremely powerful, domineering, indeed very strong, no wonder it can block my Heavenly Punishment Ghost Fire. Fang Han praised loudly, but the disdainful smile on his face was even stronger.
"Noise!"
Mo Wugui opened his mouth and spit out an indifferent word, stepped out, and the spear waved in the void with a sound of breaking through the air, and the spear was boundless, almost connected, like a surging ocean, and the dust was gone.
"The Raging Dragon Goes to Sea!"
Endless spears burst out, and a misty halo appeared above Mo Wugui's head, and the halo took on the shape of a spear, full of agility, flashing in the void, and killing Fang Han.
Gun Mettle!
Ye Chen's gaze condensed slightly, how long has it been, Mo Wugui has been able to condense the martial soul to this extent, the first day general of the Heavenly God Palace, the talent is really terrifying.
The blow at this moment is the strongest blow of Mo Wugui, and it can be said to be infinitely close to the true Holy Dao powerhouse.
"No matter how strong your martial soul is, it is no match for my Heavenly Punishment Ghost Fire. Fang Han laughed, the blood banner waved, and the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Fire landed again.
But unlike the last time, this time the ghost fire, the color seemed to have become darker, and even, in the center of the ghost fire, a scarlet color appeared, like blood, exuding a strong smell of blood.
"Die!"
Fang Han roared angrily, and the ghost fire fell from the sky, colliding with Mo Wugui's spear soul.
Then, the roar continued to sound, erupting, fire and gunfire, flowing wantonly in the void, everywhere they went, everything turned into smashes, and even some unlucky cultivators, their bodies were pierced, and they fell to the ground and kept wailing, and the scene became extremely chaotic.
"Let's shoot!"
Lin Xinghan and Chang Qingshan glanced at each other, and immediately rushed out at the same time, their hands spread, with the ring as the center, within a radius of a hundred meters, two spatial cracks appeared.
Buzz!
A terrifying suction burst out, and those scattered spears and fires were all swept into the spatial cracks, and many Heavenly God Palace elders also rushed over and shot together, and the chaos of the scene was alleviated.
"Ahh
At this moment, a miserable scream came out, and on top of the chaotic ring, a pillar of blood gushed out, staining the sky red, and at the same time making the eyes of the crowd focus on the past.
I saw that in the field of vision, Mo Wugui was kneeling on the ground on one knee and was not dead, however, his left arm disappeared without a trace, and blood continued to flow out from the fracture, which was a little shocking.
The space seems to freeze at this moment.
The crowd's breathing also stopped, and there was no movement, but in this dead silence, Fang Han still held the blood banner in his hand, standing in the void, and let out a sneer, disdainful smile.
The two fought, and the final victory actually belonged to Fang Han.
The crowd was full of shock, and at the same time, they were also full of regret, Mo Wugui was cut off a left arm in this battle, and his strength was greatly damaged, I am afraid that it will be difficult to show his strength in the subsequent duel.
The first day of the Heavenly God Palace, I'm afraid it will also fall here.
Liu Wenqing's gaze froze there, Lin Xinghan's body couldn't stop trembling, Mo Wugui was defeated, and he also broke off an arm, such a result was unacceptable to them.
In the outer palace of the Heavenly God Palace, it was not easy to cultivate a peerless genius, but in the end, he was about to fall, it was too ruthless.
"Winner, Fang Han. ”
Chang Qingshan announced expressionlessly, in fact, he still had a little joy in his heart, Mo Wugui was a disciple of the outer palace, and did not belong to his inner palace, once he fell, the outer palace would become even more unbearable, which was good news for the inner palace.
At the same time, Chang Qingshan also had a great interest in Fang Han, such a crazy person, if he could manipulate it in his hands, it would be a sharp weapon.
Especially that blood flag, the power is too strong, and it must be collected under his command.
"Now it seems that the person who is not ashamed is the one who has no return. Fang Leng smiled coldly and turned around in a chic manner, but his gaze fell on Ye Chen's body.
"Ye Chen, when you cut off my left arm, I suffered a lot of shame, today, it's time to settle the grievances between you and me, I just hope you don't be a coward at that time, you don't even have the courage to fight. ”
As the words fell, Fang Han stretched out his palm and made a neck movement towards Ye Chen, his face was even more provocative.
Fang Han did not forget the hatred at the beginning, and even imprinted it in the depths of his bone marrow, thinking about it every day.
For the sake of being in the battle of the dynasty, a shame before the snow!
Now he defeated Liu Wenqing first, and then defeated without returning, and his strength made everyone stunned.
All this is just foreshadowing.
There is only one ultimate goal, which is to use a transcendent posture to invite Ye Chen to fight, and even defeat Ye Chen.