Chapter 495: Fanatical Battle Intent

Mingmo, who was blown away, fell sideways to the ground after breaking a large tree.

"Poof......

Ming Mo suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mist, his face became pale, his palm covered his chest, looking at the general-level blood puppet not far away, Ming Mo's eyes showed an excited look, although he was injured, but Ming Mo was extremely excited, and finally, he realized this feeling of injury again, he could fight frantically and fight for his life!

At this time, the battle situation here in Mingmo was also concerned by the people outside the ruins, and they could not have imagined that in the face of such a powerful general-level blood flame puppet, this eighth-order young man in the Source Control Realm actually did not escape, and even broke through the body protection qi shield of the general-level blood puppet.

Ji Yurou looked at the young man on the light curtain in mid-air with a worried face at this time.

She didn't understand, why didn't he run away, in the face of such a strong general-level blood puppet, it was not easy for him to win, it was impossible for him to defeat that blood puppet, however, seeing the fanatical fighting intent in the young man's eyes, she was still extremely surprised, in the face of such a strong enemy, she could still maintain such a fighting spirit, she didn't understand what he was insisting on?

However, at the sight of the blood he spat out, her heart suddenly tingled like a pinprick.

For such a feeling in her heart, Ji Yurou was slightly stunned, and then seemed to understand something, looking at the figure of the young man, the corners of her mouth showed a more gentle smile.

"It's really a distressing little guy, but why doesn't this kid run away, it's really nerve-wracking. ”

Mu Xinxi, who was sitting next to Ji Yurou, looked helpless and said, "But this kid is quite surprising to me, his attack just now is not comparable to even a first-order cultivator of the Condensation Realm." ”

"Indeed, this young man's strength is very strong, and it is absolutely rare to be able to do this with the strength of the eighth order of the Source Control Realm, and his talent and strength are amazing. No wonder the Dean asked us to take this kid to participate in the Hundred Dynasty Competition. ”

Lu Kai, who was sitting on the other side, also nodded, his eyes showing appreciation.

"Hehe, I haven't seen such an outstanding boy for a long time, Your Highness, this young man is good!"

Feng Yi, who was sitting in the stands, smiled faintly when he saw Ming Mo's performance, and said to Yue Feng beside him.

"Well, that's right, if you can use the eighth order of the Source Control Realm to break the body protection qi shield above the fifth order of the Condensing Source Realm, even some geniuses in the clan can't do this. ”

Yue Feng nodded in agreement, although this young man was talented, he still couldn't compare with him, this was his arrogance and self-confidence.

Of course, Feng Yi knew that the geniuses in the clan that Yue Feng said were the outstanding talents of the Moonlight Clan, but he didn't expect his evaluation of Ming Mo to be so high, you must know that there are many talents in the Moonlight Clan, and some of them can even be comparable to the Yue Feng in front of him.

Not to mention the audience below, I didn't expect that there would be more outstanding young people than Ao Xingyu, which made the atmosphere of the scene very warm.

At this time, Ming Mo gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and calmly looked at the blood puppet with a tyrannical breath not far away.

The aura on Ming Mo's body slowly changed, becoming dead and cold, tyrannical and bloody. The clear gaze in those dark eyes disappeared, replaced by a dead and cold look, like a deceased without the slightest emotion, which made the tyrannical blood golem's huge body tremble slightly.

This kind of aura made the extremely tyrannical and bloody general-level blood puppets feel a little chill, but its strength was there, and it was destined not to be affected by Ming Mo.

With a roar, the blood puppet kicked under his feet, filled with blood flames all over his body, and rushed towards Mingmo, and at this time, Mingmo was not afraid at all, and flashed to meet him, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.