At the beginning, he hurried, and then climbed the mountain in one go, killed the colorful giant tiger, and then blocked the Xuanyuan Dragon.

Duan Mo's spiritual power has long been exhausted, there is no longer half a point of spiritual power in the dripping and spinning spiritual core, if it is an ordinary person, he must have admitted defeat at this moment, without spiritual power, what is the difference between cultivators and ordinary people, but Duan Mo is different from everyone present.

He has two spirit cores.

The demonic spiritual power in the black spirit core was surging, and the qi was ready to move, the reason why Duan Mo dared to abuse the spiritual power like this was because of this back hand.

Oriental Xuanyin white clothes fluttering, the beauty is incomparable, like the fairy of the nine heavens, not stained with the dust of the world.

"Brush ......"

Duan Mo took the lead in attacking, and he didn't have any pity for the jade, his fist was covered with demonic spiritual power, and he fell on Dongfang Xuanyin's flawless beautiful face.

Dongfang Xuanyin's jade hand reached out, glowing with a radiant light, blocking Duan Mo's fist, and the extremely destructive demonic spiritual power was like ink dripping into the water, quickly spreading out towards the spiritual power in Dongfang Xuanyin's hand, and everywhere it passed, it was corroded into demonic spiritual power.

Dongfang Xuanyin's beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of surprise, she withdrew her jade hand, her spiritual power condensed in front of her, and she slapped it out again and again, and one by one her spiritual power palms galloped towards Duan Mo, although it was not as good as Duan Mo's wild palms, but it was not much different.

Duan Mo's palms danced up and down, and the desolate palms formed by the demonic spiritual power flew out, destroying the withering and decaying, directly shattering all the spiritual power palms that flew in, and headed towards Dongfang Xuanyin.

Dongfang Xuanyin obviously didn't expect that the desolate palm formed by Duan Mo's spiritual power was so domineering, his body was like a white butterfly, and he dodged the attack, and the desolate palm exploded in the mountains and forests not far behind her, and the dust was flying.

The next moment, the black light under Duan Mo's feet flowed, and his figure appeared in front of Dongfang Xuanyin, and his black palm directly grabbed Dongfang Xuanyin's snow-white and soft neck.

Dongfang Xuanyin exhaled lightly, his palms were facing each other, a little cinnabar appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a strong aura erupted from her, and the strong strength directly overturned Duan Mo, who fell to the ground in the air with a somersault and retreated several steps before stopping, looking at the beautiful girl with three thousand green silks dancing in the wind, and said softly: "Everyone in the world knows that you are beautiful, but they ignore your strength to be the first person in the younger generation." ”

The spiritual core realm is fourfold.

Dongfang Xuanyin also has the strength of the quadruple spiritual power!

"Aren't you the same?"

Dongfang Xuanyin's hands were spread out, her body slowly floated in the air, and streams of heaven and earth spiritual power revolved around her, her fingers flicked, and streams of mixed heaven and earth spiritual power went towards Duan Mo, these unrefined heaven and earth spiritual powers, Dongfang Xuanyin could actually command!

Duan Mo smashed the spiritual power of heaven and earth that rushed over one after another, staring at Dongfang Xuanyin with a solemn gaze, and holding the Qingfeng Sword in his hand.

It's not just Duan Mo who can fight beyond the ranks. Dongfang Xuanyin can also, and when Dongfang Xuanyin and Duan Mo are two small stages apart, the difference in strength is not as simple as one plus one.

Duan Mo stroked the bronze rusty ring on his hand, and there was a touch of perseverance in his eyes, this first place, he was bound to win, no one wanted to win the place of the quenching pool from him.

A touch of black spiritual power climbed onto the Qingfeng Sword, Duan Mo held the Qingfeng Sword, and walked towards Dongfang Xuanyin step by step, with each step, there would be a footprint on the ground that was neither deep nor shallow, and his momentum gradually increased along the way, climbing to the peak.

"Snort."

Dongfang Xuanyin made a move in her palm, and a mixed spirit sword condensed from the spiritual power of heaven and earth appeared in her hand, her delicate body trembled, and she went away to Duan Mo, the two figures were entangled, the sword shadow flickered, and the sound of Jin Ge echoed in the entire Starfall Mountain Peak, the two of them hit from the top of the mountain to the mountainside, and then to the foot of the mountain, the trees along the way collapsed, and the gravel flew, and the fierce battle made everyone who watched the group of heroes stunned, and the other few people who climbed the mountain were already tired like anything, these two guys actually withstood the pressure, from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, It can be seen that their strength and the people present are not in the same grade.

"Hey, this Li Mo is really not bad."

Dongfang Yu glanced at Duan Mo, who was fighting fiercely with Dongfang Xuanyin, and immediately touched the blood marks on his shoulder with his fingers, the anger in his eyes became more and more rising, he grinned, revealing a smile full of murderous intent, a cloud of blood mist rushed out of his body, and finally condensed into a blood-red skeleton in Dongfang Yu's hand, the skeleton's mouth squirmed slightly, and a little ghost fire appeared in his empty eyes, which looked extremely weird.

Xuanyuan Long, who was disheveled and disorganized, gasped, looking at Dongfang Yu's eyes was extremely cold, he rose into the air on his toes, his hands danced, and the spiritual power in his body mixed with the spiritual power of heaven and earth began to condense rapidly, and finally turned into a huge spiritual ball that was wide enough, and the fluctuations in it made people's scalps numb.

The atmosphere became extremely solemn.

On the other side, Xing Yue's whole body was covered by a layer of light shimmering with a little starlight, and every time his fists and feet were blasted, he was accompanied by small stars, and he exploded the flying sword in front of him.

The glass fairy in colorful clothes had a calm face, her ice spirit sword was thrown into the sky, the storage bracelet in her hand flashed one after another, and one long sword flew out, levitating behind her, the number was close to a thousand.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return? The heat isn't enough. ”

Xingyue glanced at the long sword that was only a thousand, and the spiritual power in his body poured out, and a group of spiritual power light with stars appeared, Xingyue's palm stretched into the light cluster, and then pulled out, a huge spear was slowly pulled out, and the light cluster became smaller, and finally all of them became starlight spears.

The Thousand Swords and the Starlight Spear met in the air, and a wave of spiritual power ripples swept across the mountainside, the trees were blown up by the roots, the sand flew everywhere, and the crowd of onlookers at the foot of the mountain hurriedly dispersed dozens of feet away, avoiding the rubble.

The blood-red skeleton and the spirit ball also collided with each other like meteorites, and they were hard together, and the waves of fire swept away, and the raging flames ignited on the peak of Starfall Mountain.

Duan Mo and Dongfang Xuanyin's battle was separated, avoiding the waves of fire and spiritual power fluctuations, and after a while, they looked at the place where the dust had dispersed, Dongfang Yu and Xuanyuan Long were both pale, each spitting out blood, Dongfang Yu staggered and wanted to get up, but he still couldn't help but fall down, covered in blood, panting heavily, the sharp pain in Xuanyuan Long's body made him grit his teeth, and his body twitched slightly unconsciously.

Neither of them had the strength to fight again.

On the other side, there are broken swords densely, Xingyue has a cold ice spirit sword inserted in his left shoulder, the blood around the wound has frozen, Xingyue's lips are a little purple, he roared, pulled out the ice spirit sword, and immediately crossed his legs to heal his injuries, and the glass fairy on the opposite side leaned on a boulder, a jade hand grabbed the boulder, her pretty face was as pale as snow, those long swords were controlled by her, this time it was ruined, it was also a serious blow to her, and the injury was worrying.

In other words, the four most likely to win the championship all have no strength to fight again.

"Now it's our turn to decide who wins."

Dongfang Xuanyin retracted his gaze, and looked at Duan Mo not far away with beautiful eyes, the appearance of the two of them was not good, and there was a blood mark on Duan Mo's arm that was more than ten centimeters long, if it wasn't for the spiritual power to stop the bleeding, something would have happened a long time ago.

Duan Mo nodded lightly, holding the Qingfeng Sword with both hands, his dark eyes looked at Dongfang Xuanyin, and said lightly: "The winner, the king." ”

Endless heaven and earth spiritual power condensed around Dongfang Xuanyin's body, Dongfang Xuanyin's delicate body emitted a burst of light, her jade hand was slowly raised, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth quickly condensed towards her palm, and finally turned into a vague bird waving its wings.

Seems to be a ......

Caifeng!

Although it is extremely blurry, and even the appearance is a little deformed, but it is indeed the colorful phoenix on the snow floor that day!

Duan Mo realized the shadow from the golden dragon and walked into the door, and Dongfang Xuanyin realized the spiritual skill from Caifeng!

Caifeng rose in the face of the storm, transformed into dozens of zhang in size, burned with raging flames all over his body, screamed, and pounced on Duan Mo, casting Caifeng's Dongfang Xuanyin's face was slightly pale, his steps were a little staggering, and he landed in mid-air, obviously consuming a lot.

This is the killer feature of Dongfang Xuanyin!

Duan Mo held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head, for this colorful phoenix transformed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, even the palm of the desolate hand would not work, only the whirlwind technique of the ascending hall realm had the power to fight.

"Whirlwind!"

Duan Mo's body turned into a black whirlwind and rushed towards the colorful phoenix, the colorful phoenix let out a long roar, its wings waved violently, the whirlwind and the wings collided together, countless feathers flew up and turned into points of light in midair, and the whirlwind flew out upside down and smashed to the ground.

"Come again!"

Duan Mo held the Qingfeng Sword, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, clenched his teeth tightly, and roared, "Whirlwind Technique!" ”

"Peng ......"

The black whirlwind and Caifeng collided again, Caifeng was obviously much darker, and Duan Mo also fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"1st place...... I must! ”

Duan Mo grabbed the Qingfeng Sword, stood up stiffly, slowly raised his hands above his head, his eyeballs slowly climbed bloodshot, and said, "Rotate!" Wind! Technique! ”

The black whirlwind rushed out again, and one of Caifeng's wings was cut off, turning into a rain of light and dissipating in midair.

Duan Mo's body stopped more than ten meters away, and the Qingfeng sword was stuck on the ground, shaking.

Caifeng, who had lost one of its wings, screamed, and rushed towards Duan Mo again, his sharp claws grabbed at Duan Mo, who got up, and a hideous look appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Whirlwind, technique!" ”

Fell for the fourth time.

Caifeng was stabbed in the chest with a sword, screamed, and exploded all over, turning into heaven and earth again, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth dissipated between heaven and earth.

Duan Mo, who had performed four whirlwind techniques in succession, knelt on one knee on the ground, clutching the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword with both hands, and held on hard to prevent him from falling.

The countless crowds of people looking at the projection stone were a little silent, and Lin Xuehan's beautiful eyes outside the venue were full of strange looks, and her little hands unconsciously clutched the corners of her clothes.

"Li Mo, I'll take it."

Xu Lingfeng sighed softly and said quietly.

The red lips of the beautiful girl in a white dress overflowed with a touch of bright red, her green jade fingers wiped away the blood, and the already delicate red lips became more and more red, she looked at the blood-stained young man in the black shirt who knelt on one knee and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pursed her lips slightly.

Duan Mo's whole body trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth, clutched the hilt of the sword, his dark eyes stared at the rusty bronze ring on his finger, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his knees were hard to leave the ground, and he slowly got up with the Qingfeng Sword, his body was as tall as a green pine.