Chapter 1192: The Spirit of the Main Mountain
Beyond the light gate, in another suspended pavilion, there was silence.
The two alternate elders of the main mountain of Qinglian Mountain, hearing Zhanyun, were very silent, staring at the scene inside the light gate just now, and the scene of Qin Mo blasting the Qinglian War Beast with a punch flashed in front of them.
The result of this battle, in the eyes of the martial arts powerhouse, no matter whether they win or lose, they will not care too much.
However, Qin Mo's way of winning was to silence the three powerhouses in the pavilion.
Exploding the Qinglian War Beast with one punch, such a thing happened to a young man in the early stage of the King Realm, it had to be amazing.
"Old Wen, this kid you opened the back door looks unusual!"
"It's really a bit interesting, just with the power of the flesh, he has exploded the Qinglian War Beast, once such a martial artist masters the true battle intent attack technique, it is quite powerful. By the way, this kid's battle intent attack technique, how far has he cultivated?"
Faced with the inquiries of two old friends, Wen Zhanyun opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer, could he answer that he didn't know anything?
In fact, after bringing Qin Mo into the battle camp reserve, Wen Zhanyun really didn't know Qin Mo's cultivation progress, because during this period of time, he had been overwhelmed by the tricky methods of the Qingdian.
What's more, as the two alternate elders of the main mountain said, Qin Mo has only joined the battle camp for half a month, what martial arts can he enter?
"This kid's talent is very extraordinary, so it's inconvenient for me to reveal it, so you can slowly look forward to his performance. Wen Zhanyun responded with a straight face.
Now, he only wanted to do one thing, that is, to find out Luo Ling and ask Qin Mo where he had reached in the past half a month in terms of the Combat Intent Attack Technique.
He had heard Luo Ling mention before that Qin Mo's talent in the Battle Intent Attack Technique was extraordinary, but he was overwhelmed by the matter of the Green Palace, so he didn't ask carefully.
Now, Wen Zhanyun is too curious, Qin Mo has not used the Battle Intent Attack Technique until now, what step can this kid really achieve by showing his strength?
Meanwhile.
In the rows of empty pavilions, there were also many powerful beings who made suspicious sounds, and they also noticed Qin Mo's performance, this young man's performance in the fourth battle was somewhat interesting.
However, it's only a little interesting, purely by brute force to defeat the Qinglian Mountain War Beast, this young man's talent is of course very good, but in Qinglian Mountain, there are countless martial artists with very good talents.
In contrast, Ning Jiechen's performance attracted the vast majority of attention, and he had already passed the eighth game and moved towards the ninth.
After winning the ninth game, he will become the first genius martial artist in the war camp to break through the ninth game in the past three hundred years.
Although Ning Jiechen's true identity is actually a person from the Qingdian, after all, he is still participating in the "Camp Preparatory Battle", so he can be regarded as a member of the camp.
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Bang!
On the wasteland, the wind around him became more and more violent, blowing on Qin Mo's face, with a pain like a knife, making him have to use his strength to protect his whole body.
"The earth's qi is gradually transforming into a hint of the wind, which is a bit unusual, is the opponent in the fifth game coming?"
Qin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly turned his head and looked in a direction in the distance.
Sou!
A figure flew by, this was a man, his body was long, and there was a faint mist lingering between his steps, making Qin Mo unable to see the trajectory of his steps.
In the blink of an eye, the man had already swept closer, but he had no intention of fighting at all, and his handsome face was smiling, nodding towards Qin Mo.
"Reserve member of the battle camp, your opponent in the fifth battle is me, a wisp of weapon spirit in the main mountain. You have to be careful. ”
This man is dressed in a green robe, and between his words, he has a dusty bearing, which is extraordinary.
A wisp of machine spirit?!
Qin Mo was stunned, he was really a little surprised, a wisp of weapon spirit as an opponent was not enough to surprise him.
However, a wisp of weapon spirit in the main mountain of Qinglian Mountain made Qin Mo a little curious.
Seeing this, the blue-robed man smiled slightly, and did not hide it, and informed Qin Mo of some of the situation in the main mountain.
It turned out that in the main mountain of Qinglian Mountain, a long time ago, there was a tragic battle, countless divine weapons were lost there, and many weapon spirits were also remnants in various parts of the main mountain.
As a result, some powerful beings on the main mountain will often condense some machine spirits to become the guardians of the main mountain, or arrange other things. In order to make up for the lack of manpower in the main mountain, because the main mountain of Qinglian Mountain does not have many members of the other three forces, but it needs miscellaneous servants and guards, and these are the responsibility of the machine spirit.
As for the man in the green robe coming here, he was selected to be the opponent of the fifth battle of the "Camp Preparation".
"Young boy, you have to be careful, my strength is extraordinary, if you can't cope with it, admit defeat in time. The blue-robed man smiled and nodded.
As he spoke, the surrounding wind suddenly became even more violent, and a terrifying wind roared up, turning into countless sharp wind blades, slashing wildly towards Qin Mo.
In an instant, this area was filled with a terrifying sense of oppression, and on the blue-robed man, there was a terrifying field close to the late stage of the King Realm.
At the same time, around Qin Mo's body, the void was actually twisted, like a whirlpool, fixing his body there.
"What a strong power of imprisonment!" Qin Mo only felt that his entire body was bound, and with the power of his physical body alone, he couldn't break free from this kind of imprisonment.
"Young man, I already know about your last confrontation with the Qinglian War Beast. Your physical strength is too strong, I don't want to be close to you, if my body is damaged, it will be quite troublesome to repair. Forgive me! That's the end of the fight. ”
The blue-robed man said this, raised his palm, and shook it at the void from afar, and immediately the void in this area actually began to compress and began to collapse, wanting to swallow Qin Mo whole.
"Admit defeat now, you won't suffer any damage, young man of the camp reserve, hurry up and decide. ”
Yaoyao controlled the power of the void collapse, and the blue-robed man's smile was very gentle, and he sincerely advised Qin Mo to admit defeat quickly, so that he could also return to the main mountain to deliver the task.
"This kind of power to control the void is really terrifying, this is only the power that a wisp of machine spirit possesses. If the artifact inhabited by the machine spirit is still there, I am afraid that the power it exerts will be more than a hundred times more powerful than this. "Qin Mo ran the True Flame and formed a layer of True Flame Protective Wall around his body, but it was to no avail.
This kind of power was pervasive, and it could easily penetrate into the True Flame Protective Wall, constantly imprisoning Qin Mo's body, making it unable to move.
The blue-robed man held his palm slightly, controlling the strength of the imprisoning power, and frowned slightly: "Young man, hurry up and admit defeat, there is no point in such a fight." If you want to know more about this imprisoning power of mine, and when you are qualified to enter the main mountain in the future, you will naturally know some mysteries. Now, to experience in battle, it's unrealistic, this power ......"
Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, staring at Qin Mo who was imprisoned not far away in disbelief.
Bang bang bang......
On the surface of Qin Mo's body, a layer of strange light suddenly appeared, flickering and disappearing, like wisps of thin snakes flowing around his body, dissolving all the power of the void confinement.
Dissolve!?
The blue-robed man's eyelids jumped wildly, he had also encountered the situation where the power of imprisonment had been broken, but, as now, in a way that was almost dissolved, it was the first time that he had encountered all the power of imprisonment.
"It turns out that to dissolve this imprisoned power, it should be done like this, as long as the power of the body and the power of the soul are continuously transformed, it can be easily dissolved. ”
Qin Mo's body regained his freedom, and the [Heaven and Earth Reverse Chaos Technique] in his body operated, and the power of the divine soul and true flame was transformed interactively, just like the sun melted the ice and snow, easily dissolving this imprisoned power.
Sou!
At the moment when his body regained control, Qin Mo's figure was gone, a ghostly afterimage swept up, and the next moment, he had already appeared beside the man in the green robe.
"Oh no! This boy is so fast, three points faster than the speed he just gathered. The smile on the face of the blue-robed man suddenly disappeared, and he was shocked.
Airplanes!
A faint sword light suddenly appeared, as if it was integrated with the surrounding environment, and it was difficult to detect it at all, but it swept on the blue-robed man's body, like a whip, and flew out.
With a muffled sound, the green-robed man flew out, his whole body spun in mid-air, and then he tried his best to maintain his figure, and fell to the ground, with two crossed marks on the placket of his chest, not like sword marks, but like whips.
Unleash the sword energy of the whip!
"It's not one sword, it's two swords!" The green-robed man was really shocked here, he thought it was a sword light, and after landing on the ground, he saw the crack in his clothes and knew that it was two.
If this young man had just killed him, he would have been killed with a sword, and there would be no chance of winning at all.
"You don't want your body to be damaged, so hurry up and throw in the towel. Qin Mo stroked his sword and said with a smile.
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