After a long time, when the collision of the two spiritual powers was close to annihilation, the light reflected from the light curtain gradually converged and faded, and everyone on the viewing platform slowly opened their eyes and gradually saw the scene inside the light curtain.

At this time, the huge dueling platform had been blown apart and shattered, and there was no smooth area left. Mo Ying's clothes were in tatters, and he fell on the edge of the dueling platform, that is, in the gravel pit behind Tiansha, and his whole body was bleeding out. And Mo Ying's opponent, Tiansha, stood quietly with his back to Mo Ying with his hands on the yellow big sword inserted into the ground, and the terrifying aura beyond the Dragon Gate Realm was rapidly fading.

"Hmm...... It's the Heavenly Evil seniors who won!"

"Haha...... Win and win......"

"Alas, I thought I would win, but I didn't expect Tiansha to be able to exert such a terrifying attack!"

"Alas, this level of attack, maybe Sister Mei can block it, it's not easy for the little brother to fight like this. ”

"Don't sigh, we still have Sister Mei, the champion is still our Zhongyimen. ”

"Well, Sister Mei is the strongest, and Tiansha will definitely not be able to defeat her. ”

......

In the square beyond the stone monument, some people are cheering, and some people are sighing.

"You should be proud, my trick was reserved for Meiya, but it's a pity that it was used on you, but you can't go out again, this is your cemetery. Tiansha straightened his waist and said without looking back.

"Poof......

Mo Ying spit out a mouthful of blood, his black shirt was already in tatters, and his body no longer had a piece of intact skin, and countless wounds were cut by the yellow sword qi, and at this time they were constantly spilling blood, and Mo Ying was in a state of serious injury and dying.

"You lost. ”

Mo Ying spoke with difficulty, repeating the words he had said once before, his mouth full of blood.

"Hereby ......"

"Boom la la ......"

A strange noise was heard.

A black smoke floated up from Tiansha's chest, and at the back of Tiansha's waist, the ice began to condense continuously, and in an instant, the upper body of Tiansha was completely swallowed by the black smoke, and the lower body was also condensed by the rapidly spreading ice.

"No!" exclaimed.

"Boom!"

Black smoke and ice exploded at the same time, and a golden light rose, enveloping a large amount of residue and the yellow greatsword, breaking through the void and flying to the outside world.

"The next time we meet, you'll die. ”

Mo Ying knew that Tiansha had the protection of the stone tablet fragments, and he couldn't die yet.

"Wow ......"

The bright light brightened, and a small teleportation array slowly formed, encircling Mo Ying.

Mo Ying, win!

"This ...... This...... Did the Heavenly Evil seniors lose?"

"This ...... This...... We won?"

"This ...... This...... What's the situation?"

Seeing this scene, whether it was the people of the Zhongyi Sect, the people of the Thunder Sect, or the other sects and other spectators, they were all dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.

"Haha, I've watched the 'Hundred Sects War' for decades, but this year is definitely the most exciting year!" After seeing Mo Ying's victory, Wujiu, who had been clenching his fists, laughed heartily.

"Wow, win! win! win!"

"Haha, little brother is so powerful!"

"Won, oh hoo!"

After a moment of silence in the air, the square suddenly erupted in a loud cheer.

"We won the championship!"

The people from Zhongyimen were even more ecstatic, because the battle had reached the decisive battle, and the two people who had the final battle were Mo Ying and Meiya, no matter who won them, the champion was already in the bag of Zhongyimen!

"The younger generation of the loyal and righteous brothers is really powerful, and I am willing to bow down to the younger brother. The Thunder Sect Master clapped his hands and praised.

"Admitted the virtuous brother. The master of the Zhongyi Gate replied with a smile.

The light curtain above the stele slowly closed, and Mo Ying was teleported back to the closed and small space. At this time, Mo Ying was extremely weak, and he didn't even have the strength to meditate, so he could only let his injuries recover by himself.

"I didn't expect it to hurt so badly!"

This time, the recovery progress of the body is very slow, and it took less than a moment to recover to its best condition, but this time it took a lot of time, but it was only to repair the cracks on the surface of the body, and the internal injuries were still very serious!

"Why don't you start yet?"

Half an hour has passed, and the light curtain above the stele has not yet been reopened, and the final decisive battle has not yet begun, and the people waiting are gradually anxious.

"Wow ......"

"Let's fight, let's fight!"

Another quarter of an hour later, a huge curtain of light above the stele unfurled, causing a wave of anticipation.

The construction of the small teleportation array was completed, and the light that lit up enveloped Mo Ying and teleported to another dueling platform, during the teleportation process, Mo Ying was very nervous and silently said in his heart: "It must be Sister Meiya!"

"Huh" Looking at the familiar lava battle armor, Mo Ying gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and subconsciously breathed a long sigh ......of relief.

Although the external injuries have healed, the internal injuries have not completely healed, and the wounds on the primordial spirit have not recovered, and now Mo Ying is in a very weak state, I am afraid that any strong person in the Dragon Gate Realm can defeat Mo Ying.

But the person waiting for Mo Ying is the person with the highest call to win the championship this year-Mei Yan, Mo Ying has no chance of winning at all! In fact, no matter who wins this battle, it is Zhongyimen who wins.

"What's the matter, you're so sure you can beat me, and you're relieved for such a long time?" said Mei Yan with a smile at Mo Ying.

"No, Sister Mei, I'm tired of fighting and don't want to fight anymore. Mo Ying explained.

"Good boy, he actually killed all the Tiansha who used the fragments of the stele in violation of regulations, and he is worthy of being the person my sister fancies. Mei asked.

"My sister knows everything. Mo Ying said softly, and the traumatized Yuan Shen continued to suffer from labor pains, making Mo Ying sweat coldly.

"Uh-huh, that's amazing!" Miya winked playfully and gave a thumbs up.

"Sister Mei, I know that I am not your opponent, but I really want that spirit formula, I can give up the rest, as long as the spirit formula, is it okay?" Mo Ying asked eagerly.

"Uh......" Mei Yan pondered for a moment and continued: "That's not good, that spiritual recipe is something found in this stone tablet, the two sects have been arguing, so it is used as a champion reward, if you want it, you have to win!"

Dressed in lava armor, the heroic beauty waved a flame spear, clamped it under his armpit, and pointed it at Mo Ying.

"This ......"

Mo Ying originally thought that Mei Yan would agree, but she didn't expect Mei Yan not only to refuse Mo Ying's request, but also to pick up the flame spear at Mo Ying.

"If you don't defeat me, don't even think about getting the spirit formula. Mei Han said with a smile.

Mei Yan smiled very well, against the backdrop of the majestic lava armor and flame spear, she was as heroic as a female god of war, mighty and extraordinary, and had a unique charm.

But at this time, Mo Ying, who was seriously injured, had no time to appreciate it, because Mei Ying was the person with the highest call to win the championship in this 'Hundred Sects War', even Mo Ying in his heyday was difficult to win, not to mention the current state of serious injury, the current Mo Ying against Mei Yan can be said to have no chance of winning.

Looking at the majestic beauty wearing lava armor and wielding a flame spear, Mo Ying's face was full of helplessness, and Mo Ying knew very well that this was the most suspenseless battle.

"Poof..."

Looking at Mo Ying, who sighed, Mei Yan couldn't help laughing, and she smiled very well.

"Fool, in fact, you have already won, Tiansha is very well prepared this time, even the forbidden thing - the fragment of the Destiny Tablet has been used, at that time, I will not necessarily be his opponent, but you fought with your life to defeat him, so that he was so seriously injured, so, you can be regarded as defeating me. Mei Yan said slowly.

Hearing this, Mo Ying's dim eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you, ...... Mei."

"But!"

Before Mo Ying could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a "but" from Mei Yan.

"Why is there still but!"

Mo Ying immediately wilted like a frosted eggplant.

"Ha, although you and I are both fighting on behalf of Zhongyimen, no matter who wins, Zhongyimen wins, but this is the final decisive battle, if one party hastily admits defeat, I am sorry for the audience who have been waiting for you for so long outside, so, accompany my sister to fight a performance battle. Miya waved the flame spear and switched it to her other hand.

"Show Battle...... Well, I see. Mo Ying nodded thoughtfully, when he was in the Fengyue Sect, Mo Ying and Chen Xuan had fought a lot of battles similar to performances, that is, battles that were deliberately shown to others, as long as the momentum was huge.

"Then make a move. Mei Yan said.

"Sky Wolf Howling Moon!"

Mo Ying was unequivocal, connecting more than a dozen spirit seals, condensing an ancient heavenly wolf the size of half a dueling platform, and roared loudly through the heavens and the earth.

"The Flame Dragon Soars to the Sky!"

With the tip of her spear, a whirlwind of flames swept up, condensing into a flame dragon, roaring and rushing forward, colliding with the huge ancient wolf.

"Frost Walk!"

Mo Ying endured the pain, activated the power of the frost sigil on his left arm, and stepped out of a large array of Xuan Ice that covered the entire dueling platform, and countless extremely beautiful but no attack icicles continued to rise, and the momentum could be described as very huge.

"Eight Desolations Molten Fire!"

Mei Yan jumped up and stabbed at the huge Xuan Ice Array with more than a dozen shots, and a flame array also operated, and a stream of magma flowed out, constantly fusing ice cubes.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Mei Yan rushed in front of Mo Ying with a gun, Mo Ying held a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, and the two sides began a hand-to-hand fight, and the flames kept bursting out.

I have to say that Mei Ya is powerful, every attack can be just right to fight with Mo Ying, and will never let Mo Ying, who has already been injured, suffer a little bit of backlash, it can be said that Mei Yan's control of spiritual power is already at the level of perfection.

"Boom!"

Mo Ying and Mei Yan are constantly attacking, you have been going back and forth for hundreds of moves in a row, and the moves are extremely gorgeous. Of course, discerning people know at a glance that this is a performance war, but after all, people are in a camp, and they have nothing to say, and people who can't see the clues are addicted.

"Sky Wolf Howling Moon!"

Mo Ying followed the power of Meiyan's shot, flew back upside down, and transported the Earth Grade Spiritual Technique, and a black ancient heavenly wolf attacked again. Facing the huge ancient wolf, Mei Yan suddenly thrust the flame spear into the ground, clasped her hands around her chest, and did not make any defense.

"Sister Meiya!"

Although Mo Ying felt it, the ancient heavenly wolf had already attacked, and Mo Ying couldn't stop.

"The spirit is yours. ”

Meiya, who had a smile on the corner of her mouth, left a sentence, and then let the ancient heavenly wolf rush.

As a result, this year's biggest dark horse, Mo Ying, won the championship!