Ming Ming said very politely, she decided that until the last moment, the artifact could not be unsheathed, after all, this is the biggest hole card in Luluo Mountain.

"Haha, Hua Mingming, I hope your strength is consistent with your strength, not playing tricks here, but if that's the case, I will also obey you."

Mao Yimen was not angry, but said to Ming Ming with a straight face, Ming Ming didn't expect that Mao Yimen was not like Mao Shan, and couldn't help but look at him twice. If he doesn't have any unsavory means in the competition now, he is indeed a worthy opponent.

Shen Ming no longer took advantage of his mouth and nodded.

Still before the game, Emeishan Hua Qingqing said some words of encouragement to the players according to the convention, after all, this is the final, and it is more exciting.

The finals officially began, with five groups of players playing at the same time, and Mingming, Sanji and Tong Hanrui all stood in the ring of their own group.

The first scene is the duel between the underworld and Mao Yishan, the pothos fairy also attaches great importance to this competition, and her eyes closely follow the figure of the underworld, fortunately, so far, the appearance of the underworld is still very calm, without any panic, and it is really worthy of being the descendant of Linglan, and his bearing is extraordinary.

Xu Fang rested for a while on the side, and above the ring was the world of darkness and Mao.

Instantly, on the west square of Emei Mountain, all kinds of lights are intertwined, the battle is about to start, the body of the underworld is covered with a thick emerald green light, habitually, before the battle, the pothos shirt is on the body, and the underworld cherishes his body very much.

Mao Yimen looked at the emerald green light and knew that the defense of the underworld had reached the point of perfection. If his attack was too weak, he wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

But how could he be weak, the dark green light gradually gathered between his fingers, and a cold aura surrounded his body, and there was a faint smell of fish.

Feeling the breath of the other party, she frowned slightly, this is not the smell she likes, it is too poisonous and corrosive, and she can't help but urge the green pothos shirt to the extreme, and the light on her body is even stronger.

Mao Yiyi's five fingers of both hands are stretched out into a claw-like shape. Then he lifted and grabbed towards the Darkness. Styx didn't expect him to use a killing move like the Nether Divine Palm in the first place.

The light body jumped, and the blow containing the power of Xuan Ice and the power of Yin Poison was avoided by the Ming Shun lì, and the wind brought up by the body slightly blew the hair of the Ming Ming, and the audience in the stands looked a little dazed.

But when the onlookers are still unable to come back to their senses for the beauty of the dark. Her volley is to burst out of the Aracea Technique. The speed was so fast that Mao Yimen did not expect. But he still avoided it with his cultivation skills.

"Good kung fu, you really deserve to be the first apprentice of pothos, it seems that you haven't shown your true strength in the previous competition."

"That's just the beginning. You don't have to marvel too soon. Shen Ming smiled slightly, and at the same time, she also felt that the poisonous exercises cultivated by Mao Yiyi were very domineering, and she couldn't even get close to her, thinking like this, the green pothos shirt wrapped her whole body.

Her graceful body looked even more beautiful against the backdrop of the emerald green light, and Mao Yimen didn't care to appreciate this beautiful scenery, and launched a second round of attacks.

The Netherworld Divine Palm struck at the Netherworld again, followed by the Jade Shattered Kungang, the Netherworld and him are both long-range attack cultivators, fortunately, the place where she is now is not a very good attack range, outside the Netherworld defense, the next attack began.

In addition to the pothos shirt and the Tiannan Star Exercise and the Nine Yin Heavenly Book taught by the pothos fairy himself, there are no more offensive means in the underworld, and it seems that there are too few now, but with these means, the underworld also has enough capital to win.

Seeing that Shen Ming was still using the Tiannanxing exercises, Mao Yimen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:

"You're not going to do that, are you?"

Styx nodded, "Yes, even if I only know this move, I can defeat you." ”

What she said is not a lie, one trick of the Tiannan Star Exercise plus the Pure Heart Pushan Mantra is enough to defeat many peerless masters, Mao Yiyi doesn't know these yet, and he has spread out all what he has learned in his life, indeed, at the beginning, the Ming Ming was forced to retreat again and again, and the audience who supported the Ming Ming also became nervous.

"Isn't Hua Ming the most powerful disciple of Luluo Mountain, why does it seem that he only has one move?"

"yes, what's going on?"

"She hasn't used an artifact yet."

The green pothos fairy sat calmly in the stands, watching the duel between the underworld and Mao Yimen, after Mao Yimen's repeated attacks, the vitality of the mortal was somewhat reduced, but it was not so that she could not continue to fight, she always threw a move of the Tiannanxing Technique after avoiding it, and Mao Yimen did not fight very easily.

"Hua Mingming, you're so funny, is this your tactic? Just such a move, even if it is really powerful and powerful, but if you use it too much, you are not afraid that I will see the flaws? ”

He replied calmly:

"Don't be afraid, I'll just do that." Looking at her straightforward appearance, Mao Yimen suddenly felt that she looked so cute, but he quickly drove away his idea, but the fierceness in his eyes decreased a little, and he was very interested in fighting with her slowly.

Hesitating about the difference between the cultivation methods of Luluo Mountain and Maoshan Mountain, the essence consumed by the dark is not very much, but Mao Yiyi must replenish his essence after a while in order to maintain his attack. Although his method of converting life force into essence qi did not particularly consume life force, his vitality still decreased a lot after such a long time.

Just when the people in the stands felt that the underworld was bound to lose, the underworld sat down and closed his eyes, which surprised everyone, and the supporters of the underworld began to boil.

"Hua Mingming really has a trick, and the pothos fairy will only teach her one trick?"

"What is this for?"

"Look, look, what's in front of her."

On the ring, taking advantage of the time when Mao Yimen used his vitality to transform his essence, he summoned the jade qin in his heart, and the curling mist shrouded the jade qin.

Mao Yimen looked at the figure in the clouds and mist in front of him, a little distracted, at this time there is not much vitality left, if she is not replenished in time, she will soon be defeated by Mao Yimen, and Mao Yimen still has as much as half.

Ten fingers flicked the jade qin, Mao Yiyi was confused, suddenly lost consciousness, and played the pure heart and good mantra, for a while, the sound of the piano in the west square sounded gently, like a clear spring slowly flowing through everyone's body, and slowly injected into the limbs and hundreds of remains, the body has no half of the strength, it seems to float up to the clouds, placed on the white clouds like cotton wool. Everyone was in a state of extreme enjoyment. (To be continued.) )