Chapter Twenty-Seven: Unbeatable?
"Second Elder, I... I didn't know what was wrong just now, but there was a rain of fire in front of my eyes, and I couldn't resist it at all. "Muye's defense is very strong, but he fell off the stone platform, and his body was not injured, he was still a little confused, and looked at Mu Daoshu guiltily and said.
Mu Daoshu shook his head and said, "I don't blame you, you are affected by the characteristics of the dark blue ghost fire. ”
"Each fire spirit will have its own characteristics, and the characteristic of this blue charm fire should be to create illusions and confuse people's eyes. Mu Daoshu looked at Yan Yan beside him and said.
"That's right. Yan Yan knew what Mu Daoshu meant, and the other party seemed to be asking himself, but he was actually reminding the disciples of the Extreme Dao Sect around him, but he didn't care about this, and nodded in acknowledgement.
Even if the disciples of the Extreme Dao Sect knew the characteristics of the Blue Charm Fire, what could they do? They couldn't crack it at all.
Yan Yan in the audience was full of confidence, and now Huo Mengyuan on the stage was even more high-spirited, he glanced at the audience and said lightly: "Next." ”
Although the disciples of the Extreme Dao Sect present heard the atmosphere, they all looked at me and I looked at you, and no one rushed to the stage.
Of the ten combatants, only nine were left now, and it was a matter of such a major matter as the Jade Spirit Vein, and the disciples of the Mountain Moving Realm present did not have the confidence to win in their hearts, so they did not dare to play.
Huo Mengyuan's dark blue charm fire was too weird, and powerful disciples like Makino were easily defeated, and they were even less visible.
"Next, I'll come!"
A voice came from within the sect, and a handsome-looking young man walked from the sect.
The young man was only fifteen or sixteen, dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, and the eyes of the young female disciples present were shining brightly.
"It's Senior Brother Zhang Qing!"
"Senior Brother Zhang Qing be careful, his flame can create illusions!"
In Tianlan Continent, the strong are respected, although Zhang Qing is young, he is strong, and many of the disciples present are older than him, but they all willingly call him senior brother.
"I see, thanks for the reminder. Zhang Qing had heard Makino's voice before, asking him to mention the blue charm fire of Meng Yuan, but he still smiled and nodded.
"I'm so handsome! I'm going to marry Senior Brother Zhang Qing!"
"Senior Brother Zhang, come on!"
"Trojan~"
The female disciples couldn't help themselves under Zhang Qing's smile, and they couldn't wait to throw themselves into their arms.
Mo Qingyu was a little funny when he saw this scene, this Zhang Qing and his cousin Zhang Xiao were said to be even more dazzling.
Zhang Qing ignored the shouts of these female disciples, and with a cushion under his feet, like a wisp of breeze, floated to the stone platform.
"Good subtle wind attribute elemental power. Mo whispered to see Zhang Qing on stage, and sighed in his heart.
When Zhang Qing took the stage just now, his movements seemed simple, but in fact, he needed to have a subtle control of the wind attributes, just looking at Zhang Qing's appearance just now, Mo knew that Zhang Qing's strength must not be weak.
Huo Mengyuan, who was standing on the stone platform, lit up when he saw Zhang Qing on the stage, and an interesting opponent from the Extreme Dao Sect finally appeared.
"Extreme Dao Sect, Zhang Qing, in the late stage of moving mountains. Zhang Qing had a cold temperament and spoke.
"Volcano Sect, Huomeng Yuan, in the middle of the mountain realm. Huo Mengyuan responded.
The two looked at each other, sparks were flying, and the battle was about to break out.
"Wind Blade!"
A wind blade condensed out of thin air, cutting through the air and rushing straight into the fire Mengyuan.
The blue flame in Huo Mengyuan's hand appeared, and with a slight touch, he used the flame to melt the wind blade, and a blue flame condensed from his mouth and spit out.
"Flame Bomb!"
The blue flame ball struck Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing's body was like a light wind, he moved elegantly to dodge, his feet moved faster, and he approached Huo Mengyuan.
The eclipse bullet smashed on the stone platform, and it actually melted the corner of the stone platform, and the flames contained a strong corrosiveness.
Zhang Qing's Wind Blade and Huo Mengyuan's Flame Erosion Bullet were both star-level high-level occult skills, just tentative attacks by the two of them.
Call!
Zhang Qing's body was raging in the wind, not gentle, he was approaching Huo Mengyuan, he saw that the other party's dependence was on the low-level fire spirit Yu Blue Charm Fire, his own defensive ability was not strong, and he wanted to solve the other party at close range.
Raging!
Huo Mengyuan was not to be outdone in the face of Zhang Qing, who was coming by the strong wind, and a scorching blue fire burned outside his body, and the air around him resounded with a crackling sound.
Zhang Qing's hair was blown by the wind, his eyes were focused, and he shouted in his mouth: "Wind sickle!"
Zhang Qing's hands were entwined by the sickle-shaped wind, and at this moment he was no longer a handsome son, but a wind god of war, holding a wind blade!
Moon-level advanced mystic technique, wind scythe slash!
This is the most aggressive of Zhang Qing's cultivation techniques, it is powerful, and the air around it has become extremely unstable, and there are signs of breaking under the wind sickle.
Huo Mengyuan was still far away from the Wind Scythe when he felt a tingling sensation from his skin, he didn't panic and smiled, showing his snow-white teeth, and said a little crazy: "Okay!
"It's just a gust of wind, how can you get my dark blue charm fire!"
"Defeat me!"
Raging!
Huo Meng Yuan roared in his mouth, and ghostly blue flames burned outside his body.
"Sparks!"
The Moon-Rank Advanced Occult Technique erupted in Huo Mengyuan's body, and the ghostly blue fire outside him differentiated into countless tiny sparks, ignoring the strong wind, and drifted towards Zhang Qing.
"Wind Scythe!
Zhang Qing's hands turned into a scythe, fearless of the flames, and slashed it suddenly, even if Huo Mengyuan was a fire god, he would cut it down!
"A little spark, you can also set the prairie on fire!Explode it for me!" Huo Mengyuan's face was a little blue, which was the appearance of the blue charm fire urging in his body.
Under the ignition of Huo Mengyuan, a little bit of blue fire drifting towards Zhang Qing instantly expanded and exploded, and the aftermath of the explosion blew away the strong wind.
Zhang Qing secretly screamed in his heart, but he couldn't dodge it, he had been on guard against the illusion of the blue ghost fire, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
The reason for this is because of the preciousness of the fire spirit, so he does not have the slightest experience in facing it.
The explosion subsided, Zhang Qing lay on the ground, the original neat white clothes were broken, and there was some unwillingness in his eyes, he lost, lost to Huo Mengyuan, who was even smaller than himself.
"Come back, it's okay, it's not your strength that you're losing, it's your understanding of the fire spirit. Mu Daoshu didn't blame Zhang Qing, waved his big hand, and used his soul power to help Zhang Qing up from the stage and say to him.
"Thank you, Elder. Zhang Qing's eyes returned to clarity, thanked Mu Daoshu, and then turned to Huo Mengyuan and said, "I will definitely go to the Volcano Sect to stand with you one day." ”
Huo Mengyuan didn't care, pursed his lips, and chuckled: "At that time, the gap between you and me will get bigger and bigger, and you won't have a chance." ”
Huo Mengyuan, who has the blue charm fire, is very confident, and also has the capital of self-confidence, although he is now moving mountains, but he has never regarded the mystic of the same realm as an opponent, and his future goal is the Mandate of Heaven.
Zhang Qing didn't argue with Huo Mengyuan, but turned around and left.
He doesn't like to argue, and the facts are the best proof of that.
"Who's next?"
Zhang Qing stepped down, Huo Mengyuan ate an elixir to restore Xuan Qi, and spoke.
It was not easy for him to win the battle with Zhang Qing, and a lot of Xuan Qi was consumed in his body, and the clothes outside his body were cut by the wind blade at some point.
"Even Senior Brother Zhang lost, what can I do now?"
"Is this Huo Mengyuan really invincible at the same level?"
"Fart is invincible at the same level, he is only cultivating in the middle of the mountain realm, if the senior brother at the peak of the mountain realm comes, he will definitely be able to defeat him!"
Mu Daoshu listened to the whispers of the disciples and felt bitter in his heart, what the disciples said was easy, but if they really sent the peak disciples of the Mountain Moving Realm, if they won, it would be fine, if they lost, where would their Extreme Dao Sect face?
Yan Yan was betting on the reputation of the Extreme Dao Sect, and he expected that the Extreme Dao Sect would not lose its reputation and send a genius disciple who moved the peak of the mountain realm to fight.
"Second Elder, let me fight. ”
A flat voice came from the crowd, and an ordinary-looking young man was revealed.
The young man must have just passed eighteen years old, and his countenance had clearly faded from immaturity, and his breath was calm.
"Senior Brother Grange!"
"It was Senior Brother Tianzhuang, the ninth in the inner gate last year, and he had been immersed in the peak of moving mountains for a year. ”
"The most powerful thing about Senior Brother Grange is his leg posture!
Mu Daoshu was not happy to see the people coming, the Grange would definitely win the battle, and the Extreme Dao Sect would be able to win the Spirit Stone Vein, but it had fallen into the name of bullying the small.
The challenge between the sects is not a life-and-death battle, it is good to win, fighting at the same level is the default rule, the Grange can now break through the Hidden Realm at any time, even if he defeats Huo Mengyuan, it will not be more brilliant, but will be infamous and achieve Huo Mengyuan.
Yan Yan snickered in his heart when he saw Mu Daoshu's embarrassment, he had already calculated, even if he lost the spirit stone vein, he could accept it.
Huo Meng Yuan is not only his disciple, but also the most outstanding young generation disciple of the Volcano Sect, he came this time, firstly, for the belonging of the Spirit Stone Vein, and secondly, to let the disciples of the Extreme Dao Sect become the pedal of Huo Mengyuan's fame in the Holy Domain.
If it's best to have both, if it's just one of them, he can accept it.
"Hehe, now it's hard for you. "The old god Yanyan is here, waiting for Mu Daoshu's decision.
"Master, let me fight!"