Chapter 68: The Victory Is Divided

The emperor energy boiled, the ancestral weapon roared, and as the stone was heavily pressed, the giant ring that Tong Wuyou relied on to condense without God could collapse with a bang.

He opened his mouth, let out a muffled grunt, and stumbled back.

Mo Xuan stretched out a right hand and pointed at him in the air, his expression calm.

Eight ancestral weapons, all suspended in the void, the spirit of the eight ancestral weapons, in resonance.

As Mo Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed, one by one, he flew towards Tong Wuyou.

"Impossible—"

Tong Wuyou roared and frantically smashed the Tongtian Ring out.

He couldn't believe it, how could one person control eight ancestral weapons at the same time, was this still human?

It must be an illusion.

With the roar of Tong Wuyou, the eight great ancestral weapons smashed on the Tongtian ring one after another.

The Emperor Energy that had just been lifted on the Tongtian Ring wanted to condense into a giant ring again, but the giant ring was defeated before it could be formed.

Mo Xuan's eyes shone with a strange light, and one by one the ancestral weapons were like giant iron hammers, taking turns to hit the Tongtian Ring.

"Boom, boom—"

After repeated impacts, Tong Wuyu transported Tongtian Xuangong to the limit, combining his sixth-order warrior realm with Tongtian Ring, combining two powerful imperial abilities against the eight great ancestral weapons.

In the stands, a group of Tongtian Sect disciples stood up and stood there in a daze, they didn't expect that their young sect master would fall into a bitter battle in the face of the little-known Mo Xuan.

Hua Linglong muttered: "This Mo Xuan, it's really not simple. ”

Ouyang Qiguo opened his mouth wide, the original honesty on his face had been replaced by a shocked look, he couldn't help but grab his hair, and said, "It's really unexpected...... This Mo Xuan ...... It was unexpected...... Eight ancestral artifacts...... That's amazing......"

Rhatama's face was ugly, his lips pursed, and he didn't say a word.

In the ring, the rumbling sound continued to explode, and the power of Tong Wuyu had been exerted to the limit, and it was hard to support.

The ring shook in his hand, and suddenly, he let out a muffled snort, and blood slowly oozed from his mouth.

He was unwilling to lose face in front of others, and he held on not to retreat, and was finally shocked by the force of the impact of the ancestral weapon.

With the injury of the internal organs, Tong Wuyou is even more invincible, although Tongtian Ring is known as one of the strongest ancestral weapons, it cannot resist the impact of the eight ancestral weapons in turn.

If Tong Wuyou does not retreat, with the continuous impact of the Eight Great Ancestral Weapons and the Tongtian Ring, he will be shocked to death.

More and more blood oozed from Tong Wuyou's mouth, and soon, blood flowed from his nostrils.

He couldn't hold it anymore and began to retreat.

Suddenly, the bronze bell hit the ground, circled around, and slammed out, striking from behind.

Although Yunji has the strongest Tongtian Xuangong, Tong Wuyou can't stop the impact of the bronze bell, and he opens his mouth to let out a wild roar, and blood gushes out like a fountain.

Almost at the same moment, Mo Xuan stepped forward suddenly, and actually strode from among the major ancestral weapons, grabbed the Tongtian Ring, and snatched it violently.

He wants to seize the other party's Ring of Heaven.

In the surrounding audience, many people couldn't help but exclaim.

Tong Wuyou roared wildly, and wanted to seize the Tongtian Ring to attack Mo Xuan.

Suddenly, stones, wolf pens, and copper coins slammed into him at almost the same moment.

The sound of bones shattering in his body rang out.

Tong Wuyou was almost knocked to pieces, and as Mo Xuan grabbed it, he could no longer hold the Tongtian Ring, and his body was directly hit and rolled in mid-air and flew out.

I fell out for more than 20 meters, and then I fell to the ground with a bang, and I don't know how many bones were broken in my body, and my whole body was covered in blood, and I fell there, motionless, not knowing whether I was alive or dead.

Mo Xuan seized the Tongtian Ring, held it in his hand, and watched slowly.

This is the top-level ancestral weapon, and one heavenly ring can be worth at least five or six ordinary ancestral weapons.

If Mo Xuan lacks one or two ancestral weapons, I am afraid that it will be difficult to defeat this Tongwu.

Only the eight ancestral weapons together can suppress Tong Wuyou and defeat it.

In the audience seats in all directions, the entire dueling arena suddenly became silent.

Tens of thousands of people stared blankly at the scene in front of them, barely believing the facts in front of them.

Tong Wuyou, a sixth-order peak fighter, the young master of the "Tongtian Sect", a genius who is unique in ten thousand, has been able to communicate with the "Tongtian Sect" since he was a child, and has been recognized by the spirit of the ancestral weapon of the Tongtian Ring, one of the strongest of the younger generation, and even qualified to compete for the first strongest of the young generation in the Freedom Country.

Carrying countless halos, he was defeated today?

Lost to an unknown teenager from a remote town.

Mo Xuan took the Tongtian Ring, turned around and began to leave.

After a short period of dead silence, the entire dueling arena suddenly boiled, and countless people were shouting excitedly and loudly.

A group of Tongtian cultists reacted, roared together, and rushed forward.

Some people rushed to Tong Wuyou, wanting to check his life and death, and some people wanted to intercept Mo Xuan.

Tongtian Ring is the treasure of the "Tongtian Sect", how can Mo Xuan take it away?

Mo Xuan didn't look at them, and the ancestral weapon behind him roared out.

In an instant, a series of screams rang out, the strength of these Tongtian Sect disciples was strong and weak, most of their strength was from the fifth to the sixth order, and without the ancestral weapons in their hands, where could they resist the attacks of these ancestral weapons.

One after another screamed and fell out, and no one could stop them.

Soon, Mo Xuan got out of the ring.

Xue Wenda and the others woke up like a dream, and hurriedly greeted them, Xiaoya let out a pig howl, jumped up excitedly, and fell in front of Mo Xuan.

In all directions, there were many discussions, surprises, shocks, envy, jealousy, and appreciation, and all kinds of emotions arose, and each person behaved differently.

The young lord of Narahu City, Luo Tama, let out a low cry and summoned his own war beast, a lion-headed tiger beast.

He jumped on his body and landed on the back of the tiger beast.

The tiger beast let out a lion's roar and sprang away.

After Ouyang Qiguo was stunned, he laughed, hurriedly rushed over, and gave Mo Xuan a thumbs up from afar.

"Awesome, awesome, admirable, admirable. ”

Mo Xuan ignored him, rode on the little tooth, took the Tongtian ring, and ran straight outside.

He wasn't proud or excited about defeating Tong Wuyou, and he wasn't complacent, all he thought about now was to seize the Tongtian Ring and use it to repair his broken Emperor Core.

Xue Yue and the others were also busy following Mo Xuan.

In the stands, Zhang Xuanyang had an inexplicable expression on his face, frowned, and said, "It seems that the top ten geniuses list is going to be replaced, and if you are defeated, you will not be qualified to be ranked with us." ”

Hua Linglong beside him smiled slightly and said: "This Mo Xuan, it's very interesting, eight ancestral artifacts ......" The right hand stroked the five jade rings on his left wrist, and his beautiful eyes were filled with a trace of curiosity and excitement.

Leng Qingying stood up, snorted softly, her face was still cold, her figure flashed, and soon disappeared.

The duel has ended, tens of thousands of people have begun to disperse one after another, and the results of the battle between Mo Xuan and Tong Wuyou are being frantically spread in all directions, and on this day, Mo Xuan's name has spread throughout the entire Rahu City.