Chapter 243: Defeat to Fear

Facing the overwhelming afterimages that attacked him, Feng Qingyang was completely stunned. Ever since he started cultivating, he had never felt such a sense of fear!

There are countless afterimages in front of him, and it seems that each one of them is a soul seducer who crawled out of hell, with a strong sense of death、、、

"Mutant Spirit Root, and it's also a Mutant Spirit Root with a shadow in the wind!" Xuanyuan Mo on the spectator seat broke through the reality in one word.

This made Ouyang Yun on the side a little surprised, in her impression. Isn't Emperor Xuanyuan a magic novice who doesn't understand anything? How can you have such an eyesight?

Of course, this is just Ouyang Yun wondering there alone. The attention of other "big shots" is focused on Qinghua in the ring at the moment.

You must know that the rarity of a mutated spirit root is no less than that of a top-grade spirit root. And the most important point is that not every mutated spirit root can develop in a good direction, and the superposition of spirit roots with different attributes can easily produce waste spirit roots!

The superposition of wind and shadow, this is a very good mutated spirit root. There is not only the speed of the wind, but also the weirdness of the shadow, it is completely a match made in heaven.

The next thing on the field was very simple, Feng Qingyang, who was stunned by countless afterimages, would not be able to defeat Qinghua no matter what. After all, fear had already arisen in his own heart, which was the most direct reason for his failure.

You must know that even if Qinghua's state has reached its peak at this moment, Feng Qingyang is a magician with the same realm as him. Moreover, Feng Qingyang also activated the Wind Spirit Seal, and his own strength had long surpassed that of ordinary fourth-level wind magicians. If he hadn't been defeated by fear, then Qinghua would have to fight hard if he wanted to defeat him.

In fact, many times this is the case, we do not lose to our opponents, but we lose the heart that believes in ourselves、、、

"In this battle, the second class of the basic element department, Qinghua wins!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire martial arts arena was boiling. Such a wonderful battle naturally aroused a burst of applause from the audience.

Looking at the wind Qingyang who was rescued by the referee, Feng Xiaotian's old face suddenly had a feeling of fire.

"Humph! Rubbish! The wind whistled and snorted, and walked away、、、

Duanmuchen and the others who were sitting next to him could only smile awkwardly, and despised him fiercely in their hearts.

"Mentor Ouyang, this Qinghua should have a lot to do with you, right?" Xuanyuan Mo suddenly spoke, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were also staring directly at Ouyang Yun not far away.

"Your Majesty、、、 why did Your Majesty say this?"

"I've heard the chief of the academy mention it a long time ago, and Mentor Ouyang is also a mutated spirit root with a shadow in the wind. Presumably, you shouldn't let go of such a good disciple, right? ”

was broken by Xuanyuan Mo's words, and Ouyang Yun was also surprised. She hadn't seen Xuanyuan Mo before, but she had only heard of this Chinese monarch from others. However, what Ouyang Yun heard was not a good word. Unexpectedly, the facts were so different from what I heard.

"Not bad! Qinghua is indeed my disciple. Ouyang Yun generously admitted.

Xuanyuan Mo nodded, turned his gaze to Qinghua who had already ended, and said lightly: "This son will become a great weapon in the future." It seems that my golden generation in China has really arrived、、、"

Hearing these words as if they were sighing, everyone was a little stunned. I don't know why Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly said such a sentence. And from Xuanyuan Mo's tone, I can't feel any joy and excitement, isn't it a good thing that there are many talents in China?