Liao Yun's face turned pale and he stood up.

Looking at Mo Ran in the air, hatred surged in his eyes.

His cultivation was two small realms higher than Mo Ran.

It should have had a firm upper hand.

However, Mo Ran was simply born to fight.

As soon as I looked at him, I saw through his details.

Knowing that his physical body is strong, on the high platform, his speed is also extremely fast.

So, fly straight into the air and fight him in the air!

His "Flying Cloud Step" is now only proficient in the realm, and his speed in the air is very slow and clumsy.

He had just cultivated his spiritual power for less than half a month.

There is not much spiritual power in the body.

He can't show his strength in the air at all!

"You have the ability to come down!"

Liao Yun pointed at Mo Ran and said coldly.

"What if I don't go down?"

Mo Ran asked lightly.

His advantage is the "Ling Xubu" of the Great Perfection Realm.

In the air, he can always be invincible!

If you go down, you will be at a disadvantage in terms of speed and strength.

Fighting, naturally, is to play to the strengths and avoid the weaknesses!

"Then you're floating in the air!"

Liao Yun sneered.

Fly in mid-air, consuming spiritual power in your body.

Mo Ran's awakening of his divine consciousness must not have been long ago, and the spiritual power in his body is weak.

Soon the spiritual power will be exhausted.

At that point, it will fall on its own.

If Mo Ran's spiritual power in his body was exhausted, his spiritual power would still be retained.

He won this battle!

He doesn't have to rush at all!

"Good eye!"

Mo Ran's face was solemn.

Liao Yun has found his weakness.

He can't keep floating in the air.

Once the spiritual power in his body is exhausted, everything is over!

The end is absolutely miserable!

Rumble!

Mo Ran immediately volleyed.

There is no need for him to play a war of attrition with Liao Yun!

Mo Ran's palm technique is erratic.

Liao Yun had no way to dodge at all.

Seeing Mo Ran's palm, there was a spiritual seal condensed.

Liao Yun's face turned pale.

Mo Ran was even more powerful than he imagined!

In such a short period of time, I even learned the Sanpin Exercises!

You can unleash the power of spiritual power!

Bite!

Liao Yun stretched out a finger and stabbed it into Mo Ran's palm.

On his fingertips, a small sword of spiritual power was condensed.

Spirit Sword Finger!

The small sword condensed by spiritual power is no different from a sharp weapon.

Moreover, it also has a strong penetrating power that sharp weapons do not have!

When it enters the body, it can exert powerful destructive power.

Mo Ran's "Seal of Life and Death" is now only proficient in the realm.

It can only be called a spiritual seal.

It has not yet reached the point of life and death.

Bite!

Bite!

Under the collision of the spirit seal and the spirit sword finger, it was like a real sharp weapon.

A crisp sound sounds.

The spirit seal in Mo Ran's palm, under the destruction of the spirit sword finger, immediately dissipated without a trace.

Liao Yun's spirit sword finger was also broken into several pieces, and quickly dissipated into nothingness.

Rumble!

Mo Ran didn't stop, and soon slapped again.

When a palm is struck, the spiritual seal in the palm of the palm is condensed.

Bite!

The speed at which Liao Yun unleashed the Spirit Sword Finger was also fast.

His "Spirit Sword Finger" is also cultivated to the realm of mastery.

This time, the two are evenly divided!

No matter who wins or loses!

"They're too strong!"

"This means of attack is beyond the scope of the physical realm!"

A group of genius teenagers were amazed.

Mo Ran and Liao Yun's attack power surpassed them by too much.

One move can kill them!

This method of attack is no different from that of a Gathering Spirit Realm cultivator.

"Now the two are evenly matched!"

Under the high stage, Han Fang looked at Liao Jun and asked with a smile, "Who do you think will win?"

"It must be Liao Yun!"

Liao Jun smiled.

"Why do you say that?"

The Korean side couldn't help asking.

"The spiritual cultivation of the two of them is basically the same!"

Liao Jun explained with a smile, "Now the two of them are fighting each other's spiritual power, and in the end, both of them are exhausted of spiritual power!"

"You mean, after the spiritual power of the two of them is exhausted, they will have to compete in the flesh!"

The South Korean side understood.

In this way, Liao Yun is the eightfold body realm, Mo Ran has no spiritual power, and he is just competing in the flesh, and he is indeed not Liao Yun's opponent.

"However, I think with Mo Ran's wisdom, he won't be stupid enough to keep consuming with Liao Yun like this!"

Han Fang laughed and said, "This battle, we still have to watch!"

"Sixth grandfather, can Mo Ran win?"

On the Hao family's side, Hao Hongling also looked at Hao Liu.

Such a battle now looks like it is evenly matched.

She couldn't see who would win.

And the top master, basically a few glances, you can know who won in the end.

"Mo Ran wins!"

Hao Liu showed a bright smile on his face and said firmly.

"Why?"

Hao Hongling was excited and puzzled.

"You'll find out just by looking at it!"

Hao Liu said with a smile, "Soon, you will be able to tell the winner!"

When Hao Hongling heard this, he hurriedly looked at the stage.

She wanted to know how Mo Ran defeated Liao Yun!

On a high platform.

The battle has been fought to the point of its fiercest intensity.

Mo Ran's palm is getting faster and faster.

Liao Yun's fingers are also getting faster and faster.

Ding! Ding!

The sound of the spirit seal and the spirit sword colliding was endless.

The spiritual power in Mo Ran and Liao Yun's bodies was also rapidly depleting.

On Liao Yun's face, the joy became stronger and stronger.

If both of them run out of spiritual power, he wins!

But the next moment, the joy on Liao Yun's face was frozen.

Laugh at!

The sound of the spirit sword piercing through the skin was heard.

Mo Ran's shoulder was pierced through the skin by the spirit sword.

Blood splattered out!

Bang!

At the same time, Mo Ran slapped Liao Yun in the heart.

The spirit seal directly penetrated the skin and entered Liao Yun's body.

Liao Yun hurriedly urged the spiritual power to protect the body.

It wasn't until his ribs were shaken by the spirit seal that he barely stopped the spirit seal.

Compared with his embarrassment, Mo Ran is much calmer.

It's just a layer of skin.

He immediately activated the spiritual power, converging on the skin membrane, forming a layer of spiritual power armor.

Block the spiritual power sword and dissolve it.

"Fight for your life!"

The onlookers let out a burst of exclamations.

Everyone was shocked by Mo Ran's fierce fighting style.

actually used his physical body to resist the spiritual power sword!

In this way, the meridians will be cut off!

Directly reduced to a waste!

Bang!

Mo Ran quickly slapped his palm again and hit Liao Yun hard.

Laugh at!

Liao Yun also pointed out, condensed the spirit sword, and stabbed into Mo Ran's skin.

But he could only hurt Mo Ran's skin.

It can't hurt Mo Ran's roots at all.

"Wow!"

Liao Yun couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Mo Ran's spiritual seal, this time it had already come to his heart.

He used his spiritual power to completely dissolve it.

Bang! Bang!

Snort!

Mo Ran was desperate and attacked wildly.

It's all about fighting for your life!

There are blood holes on his body.

Blood kept splattering.

Under his attack, Liao Yun was also beaten and vomited blood!

Rumble!

Liao Yun's spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he could no longer resist Mo Ran's spirit seal attack.

The spirit seal entered his body and began to wreak havoc.

Bang! Bang!

Mo Ran slapped three palms again.

The three spiritual seals shook Liao Yun's internal organs, all of which shook out the cracks of the Dao.

If it weren't for Liao Yun's strong physique, his internal organs would have been shattered to death!

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

Liao Yun coughed up blood continuously, and then his body became weak, unable to stand, and fell to the ground.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

Mo Ran was covered in dozens of blood holes.

Blood flowed everywhere.

The whole body was stained blood-red with blood.

But he stood firmly on the stage.

Tall!

It's like a mountain.

Let everyone look up!