Chapter 465: Blowing to death in one breath
? The Holy Land of Dabi has begun.
Jun Mo toes, and the whole person swept up from his seat, like a streamer, 'shooting' into the huge arena in front of him.
In an instant, the space changed, and a vast world appeared in Jun Mo's eyes.
It's a separate space, and it's all over the place.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and a young man with a Zhao character embroidered on his left 'chest', numbered 1735, appeared in front of him.
The Zhao family is a medium-sized family similar to the 'Hua' family in Sky City.
There is no doubt that this young man from the Zhao family is his opponent in the first round.
"Zhao family, Zhao 'jade'!"
This young man, sixteen or seventeen years old, with a cold and arrogant 'color', as soon as he saw Jun Mo, he raised his hand and pointed at the sword: "'Hua' boy, you automatically admit defeat, otherwise I will beat you so much that even your mother can't recognize you!"
"So arrogant?"
As soon as Jun Mo saw this Zhao 'Yu' of the Zhao family, he was arrogant and arrogant, and he let himself surrender directly, if it was a slightly weaker person, under this momentum, he would immediately be timid, so that in the battle, he caused a flaw, and was finally defeated.
This is a tactic, a tactic of momentum, which despises the enemy, so that the enemy is either cowardly, or impetuous, mentally ineffective, and mentally unbalanced, and cannot play normally in the following battles.
However, who is Jun Mo? How can such a small method enter his eyes.
What's more, Jun Mo could see at a glance that the strength of this Xiao Zhao 'jade' in front of him was only a seven-star control emperor, and although his sword qi was fierce, compared to him, it was too different.
It's like an ant, teasing an elephant!
It is indeed arrogant.
Jun Mo didn't speak, he didn't even move his body, he opened his mouth, blew out in one breath, and a breath containing thunder and lightning blew out of his mouth, and it blew onto Zhao 'Yu's body.
Before Zhao 'Yu's words were finished, the person had already flown out upside down, lying on the ground, spitting blood, his body was covered with dense thunder and lightning injuries, and the whole person was seriously injured, and the meridians and heart knot space were almost blown away by Jun Mo's breath.
Gently stretched out a finger, volleyed a little, a sharp sword qi 'excited' and 'shot', and the token on Zhao 'Yu's waist slammed, and was shattered by Jun Mo's finger.
Suddenly, Jun Mo heard a deep voice in mid-air: "In the first round, 'Hua' won twenty-seven." ”
Dabi's victory and defeat is to smash the opponent's token.
In the center arena, there seems to be a magical and special force that automatically determines whose token has broken and determines that this person has lost the big competition.
Of course, if someone automatically admits defeat and smashes the token themselves, it is also okay.
Hit Zhao 'Yu' hard in one breath, smashed the token, Jun Mo won the first round of the big competition, and then he was sent out of the arena by a force and returned to the seat where the original 'flower' family was.
When he returned to his seat, all the seats of the 'Hua' family were empty, and even the archdeacon of the training ground who led the team was gone, it seems that once the game starts, all the deacons must leave the field, and Dabi is completely completed by the players of the major families themselves, and at this time, it seems that all the players who participate in the competition have entered the field and are fighting hard.
After all, with a strength like Yang Qi, there are too few people who have not even made a move, and they directly blow the opponent in one breath.
Yang Qi's combat power, which is comparable to the nine-star peak control venerable, and is even very likely to be a half-saint figure, especially the immortal soldier Zhu Lei after being strengthened by Duogo, which is enough for Jun Mo to easily kill the nine-star control venerable with a wave of his hand, which is not comparable to ordinary players at all.
Under normal circumstances, it takes some time for ordinary players to fight between players.
Jun Mo sat upright in his seat, not moving at all, quietly waiting for the next battle.
"Jun Mo, you came out so quickly!"
'Hua' Xiaoyu's figure flashed, but it was the second player to win after Jun Mo of the 'Hua' family, obviously this girl was also a trick, beating the other party down, but it was not as fast as Jun Mo.
Immediately after Ji Ruo, Fang Qingxue also walked out one after another, it seemed that they also solved each other's tricks, nodded slightly to each other, signaled slightly, and sat back in their seats, closed their eyes and breathed, raised their 'essence' and prepared for the second round.
Jun Mo nodded silently, he saw that the three of them were all breathing, and they didn't talk much, they didn't bless at any cost, and now he was going to show his 'exposed' means, it was a little early.
After a while, one after another, the contestants of the 'flower' family walked away from the big arena, some of them were full of energy, they were winners, and there were many of them, they were carried out, all of them were symbols of failure and defeat.
After a while, the first round of the competition is over.
Among these countless people, some are sad, some are happy, some are worried, some are sad, some are anxious, and some are full of confidence.........
Countless emotions hovered over the entire central battlefield.
Jun Mo felt a lot of emotions, his mind calmed down again, and his divine consciousness also felt a trace of 'wave'.
It seems that on the high platform, there are strong divine thoughts 'waves', and it seems that the heads of the major families and the strong people who came to watch the ceremony are all discussing.
However, knowing that there were saints above, Jun Mo was not stupid enough to spread his divine sense to provoke the strong, and he also understood that this was only the first round, and it was still early, the real family masters, the strong people, were not cut at this time, to start discussions, and most of the people who spoke to discuss the 'exchange' were those Venerables such as the archdeacon of the Heavenly Training Field, who were discussing the situation of the first round of various families.
Dangdang!
The distant bell rang again.
The fierce battle began again.
Jun Mo stood up suddenly, and with the guidance of the token, he dodged into the central arena space again, and the opponent of the second round also appeared.
The opponent in the second round is a teenager younger than him, about fourteen or fifteen years old, old and serious, every move, there is a bit of strong flying style, a pair of eyes, even more sharp, the left "chest" is embroidered with a platinum "color" Korean character, and there is a number below, it is ninety-seven, indicating that he is the player of the ninety-seventh of Hanjiadi to participate in the Holy Land Competition.
As soon as the young man appeared, he didn't make a move, but looked at Jun Mo, smiled slightly, and said:
"Han family, Han Yifei, please advise!"
Before the words fell, the young man's body suddenly rose with an extremely powerful and huge momentum, and a thick and unknown blue 'color' five-clawed divine dragon appeared above his head.
The cyan 'color' dragon meanders and entrenches, and the dragon is mighty 'swinging', exuding an unparalleled awe-inspiring momentum.
Between breaths,.
It's not a life beast, it seems to be a battle post, and it seems to be a super strong control soldier who can transform into shape, and the breath of the green dragon is terrifying, spitting and sucking, life and destruction seem to be constantly changing!
Is it a treasure?
Jun Mo's heart skipped a slight beat, the strength of the young man, he could see through it at a glance, only the middle stage of the Nine Star Control Emperor, but the breath of this giant dragon was already comparable to the pseudo-venerable.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of the nineteenth-ranked Han family!"
Jun Mo immediately attributed the young man's methods to the strong background of his family.
However, isn't it just a weak treasure?
Jun Mo looked at Shenlong, with a sneer on his face, he stood with his hands in his hands, and he had the potential to let the world change, and I smiled alone at the sky.
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