In the real round, this move is even several times faster than Yan Fagao's fire phoenix, and with countless wooden thorns, it can be said that it is foolproof.

For Xiang Mo, there is no longer any chance, at least, everyone in the field also thinks so.

The incomparable big hands, the wooden thorns all over the sky, and the encirclement in all directions are all difficult to fight against, not to mention that such tricks are even more difficult to concentrate together.

Once again, everyone fell into apprehension, no longer as excited and excited as they had been.

"Poof—"

It was like the palm of his hand breaking a leather ball, and the sound of gas overflowing, the big hand also completely pinched Xiang Mo in his hand, and the closed space was finally broken under the squeeze, so that the air that couldn't wait to escape rushed out.

Then there was the sound of "...... ragged rags", and the wooden thorns pierced into it.

In everyone's eyes, Xiang Mo has been completely wrapped in this trick, and he was frantically pinched and pierced, and finally reduced to a pile of rags.

Maybe when the tricks are scattered, you won't even be able to find a complete ironman form.

It's so miserable!

The children of the Xuanwu Kingdom mourned silently, and they couldn't even bear to continue to look at it, don't look over it and can't bear to look at it directly.

As the only person who can stand here to challenge a foreign country, he can't even take a move, and it's a bit embarrassing to say it, but this move is really very powerful, and it's okay to not be able to take it, so everyone has to comfort themselves like this while being stunned.

People are like this, even if they fail, they can always find countless reasons to forgive themselves or others, so as to survive the difficulties and look forward.

Xiang Mo will fail if he fails, no one can stop such a powerful trick, just work hard in the future, anyway, he is still young, I just hope he will not fall because of such a blow.

Many of them think this way, and in fact, it also represents the common idea of most people at present.

Their Xuanwu Kingdom has been weak for many years, and they have long lost the heart to forge ahead, even if Xiang Mo defeats Yan Fagao, it can be regarded as a glimpse at most, and they can't change the status quo, so it is not surprising to encounter such a failure again, and even feels normal.

This is also the result of Zhong Danran's unobstructive behavior, he has long known that the current situation in Xuanwu Kingdom is precarious, so he has repeatedly asked Yan Fa and others to continue to provoke, in order to see if these people still have the intention of making progress, and now it seems that it is still far away.

"You're still too young! Maybe you'll have a better future, but right now, it's still too far away!

Zhong Danran finally gave Xiang Mo a closing message, and he had already begun to think about how to win over this kid after the conference, but his thoughts were still on the comfort after the game, and the battle on the field changed again.

The tightly bound bag suddenly began to squirm, as if a small bird was trying to break out of its shell.

Yes, it was a burst of the shell, not a tear of the brown cysts around it.

Everyone looked at it and found that at some point, the big hand that originally wrapped Xiang Mo actually formed a thin protective film, protecting Xiang Mo inside, and the wooden thorns outside pierced only this protective film, and Xiang Mo inside was unscathed.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Xiang Mo finally broke the hard protective film and jumped out.

There was no emotion on his face, as if he felt that he had done something insignificant.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The onlookers looked at Xiang Mo intact in disbelief, feeling like they were dreaming.

"Could it be that this Zhu Rui's trick is a silver spear candle head, which looks gorgeous and strong, but is actually vulnerable?"

Some people questioned,

"No, he was very brave in the first level, and with such a trick, he stubbornly withstood the attack of the Flame Army, could it be that he has retreated now?

"Then, there is only one answer, Xiang Mo is stronger than him!"

Zhou Kaidu opened the fan with a "snap" and made the final guess in front of everyone.

Xiang Mo in the field had already made a flying sword at the first moment of jumping out.

The long sword was like fire, like the wind and like a skylark flying in the sky, and it went straight to Zhu Rui's front door.

Zhu Rui didn't dare to hesitate, he knew that Yan Fagao was defeated by this sword just now, so he was naturally prepared and would not repeat the mistakes of the past.

His countless wooden thorns seemed to come to life and "swished" back into his hands, forming two wooden thorn spears crossed in front of him, and at the same time, the brown aura floating underground, forming a huge wall in front of him.

All of this happened between lightning and flint, and it was as swift as the attack of the flying sword, without the slightest hesitation.

"Whew-poof-"

There was no earth-shaking roar, no heart-rending shock, only a crisp crack.

The moment the long sword pierced into the wall, the brown wall that had been running in front of Zhu Rui was a chill.

This wall can't stop him in the slightest, which shows that the power of the long sword is invincible.

Then, with a slight touch with the two wooden thorns, he continued to rush forward again.

Zhu Rui only saw that his two wooden thorns had slid past the flying sword in unison, unable to block the flying sword in the slightest.

It really scared the hell out of him.

He really didn't expect Xiang Mo's flying sword to be so powerful, and he couldn't stop it in any way.

This flying sword really has a magnificent power, seeing things and seeing wood flashes, there is no way to stop one or two.

Under a sword, is it possible to become unparalleled in the world?

"No...... This is impossible, our Changlin Country is known for its defense, and the wood system seal is unparalleled in the world, even if Zhou Zi of the Xuanwu Kingdom often roared in the wind, he couldn't do anything to us, and now a mere fifteen-year-old boy can really break our seal?"

He shouted angrily, bent his legs, threw his upper body back, pulled his feet from the ground, and made a volley backward flip motion, and grabbed it with his feet before the flying sword arrived.

"Ding—"

There was a crisp sound of metal clashing in the air, and the lightning-fast sword was firmly pinned into the air by Zhu Rui's feet.

The brown seal of his feet was retracted, gathered into a ball, and formed countless tiny tentacles to grasp the long sword, like tiny suction cups washing and absorbing the body of the long sword, making the flying sword flying at a rapid pace suddenly, and a few points slower than Zhu Rui's head.

Taking this opportunity, Zhu Rui did not continue to entangle the flying sword, but instead flicked it to the ground, his hands floating in the air, and stabbed countless wooden thorns towards Mo again.

This is what Zhu Rui wants, wait until he makes a move at Mo Feijian and trap him, and then wait for the opportunity to move, and use the swiftness of his wooden thorn to counterattack the past.

In this way, Xiang Mo will have no weapons to resist, and he will not be as against the sky as he did just now, and his victory rate will naturally increase greatly.

The wooden thorn was still as sharp and fast as just now, and in the blink of an eye, it came to a place that was only a foot in front of Xiang Mo, and when he arrived here, even if Xiang Mo resisted, it would be almost useless, and no one could catch his wooden thorn with his bare hands in such a short distance.

He is very confident in his wooden thorns, especially the thorns produced by this printing method, not only have the effect of barbs, but also have the effect of sticking barbs.

It's just that Xiang Mo in front of the wooden thorn is still as calm as just now, he doesn't feel any pressure and tension at all, there are a pair of bright eyes on his fair face, and his dark pupils look bottomless, as if he can see through everything.

This also made Zhu Rui frown, and said secretly:

"Why is this kid so calm, now his flying sword has been restrained by me, and my wooden thorn he has nothing to resist, but why is there still no reaction when he comes to this situation?

Between the lightning and flint, Zhu Rui thought and thought, but he still didn't find anything that could change his current situation, not only laughed secretly:

"Hmph, I think this kid is here, it's not so mysterious at all, it must be that I'm thinking too much, this kid is just pretending to be mysterious, in fact, there is no way, I guess he will start to dodge soon!

After thinking about it, the speed of the wooden thorn was a few points more than just now, and it was almost only a few inches away from Xiang Mo's forehead, but Xiang Mo was still like an old monk who was in a trance, unmoved, and even turned his back on his hands, his head was slightly raised, and he looked into the air, completely ignoring Zhu Rui's blow.

When they arrived here, the children who were watching the excitement in the audience couldn't hold on any longer, they were as anxious as grasshoppers on a hot pot, and they couldn't wait to jump into the courtyard to block this move for Xiang Mo.

They didn't understand why Xiang Mo still had a calm face at such a critical moment, was he really not interested in this first-place son of God, or felt that this blow was not powerful and not worth mentioning, and he still had some afterthoughts.

No one knew Xiang Mo's intentions, and even Zhou Kaidu, who had always been optimistic about him, shook his head, saying that he couldn't understand, and only Zhong Danran could still keep the old god there, and he looked at it with relish with his beard in one hand, and didn't he also bend the corners of his mouth, as if he saw something.

Finally, the wooden thorn arrived as scheduled, came to Xiang Mo's face and stabbed down, the tip of the thorn had almost touched Xiang Mo's forehead, and the next step would be to pierce his forehead.

Unfortunately, this scene did not occur, and the wooden thorn stopped almost an inch in front of his forehead, and never moved a single bit.

"Thorn, why don't you stab?"

Many people felt a sound in their hearts that seemed to be inevitable, as if this time it should have been stabbed as they expected, and then pierced through Xiang Mo's skull.

It's just that Zhu Rui couldn't move, he really tried his best, but the wooden thorn still didn't move, it seemed to be frozen by the cold wind, turned into an ice thorn, and couldn't move again.

Zhu Rui was very puzzled, his heart was about to jump out, and he vigorously urged the True Qi Infusion Printing Method, but the wooden thorn was still like that, he didn't even react at all, and he didn't know what was wrong?

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this line? Or is there something wrong with this iron man?"

He didn't come up with a reason for it for a while, he just felt that it had all become very weird.

When he looked at Xiang Mo again, Zhu Rui had already lost the sharpness he had just now, and his face was a little pale.

This was not only because his wooden spikes could not penetrate, but also because the flying sword that his feet controlled had lost control and was stabbing at the back of his head.

If he didn't stab his wooden thorn into Xiang Mo's head, he might be pierced by Xiang Mo's long sword first.

Zhu Rui was completely puzzled and unwilling, and when he saw the flying sword attacking, he couldn't care about continuing to stab at Xiang Mo, and wanted to withdraw the wooden thorn to block the flying sword.

It's just that the thorns are like spilled water, and it's impossible to collect them.

All these changes made him feel that there must be something wrong with his seal, whether it was attacking or defending, it was a mess, and it seemed that something evil had happened.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and his body shook again, trying to dodge the flying sword.

It's a pity that this time he no longer has the ability to dodge the flying sword that glows with cold light towards Mo, there is no wooden thorn to resist, his feet are off the ground again, and his body is like an unguarded lamb in front of the flying sword, and he can only be slaughtered.

Soon, his head fell to the ground, and before he was finished, he only saw Xiang Mo's unchanged face.

"Win the main challenge, Xiang Mo wins! Zhu Rui is eliminated!"

The deacon soon announced the results of the event, and the scene became unusually quiet.

The people who watched the battle just now were inexplicable, at first Xiang Mo Jedi counterattacked, and then Zhu Rui hit him with a backhand, there was no problem, but in the end, what kind of illness did Zhu Rui make, he actually let go of a big situation, so that Xiang Mo easily cut him off with a sword, it was really a little inexplicable.