Chapter 212: Always a Lotus

No one thought that Lin Fang would be so powerful, and he would not fall behind after fighting with Mo Qian for hundreds of moves, even if he was also a protégé of the Heavenly Academy, Guangming did not realize that Lin Fang's strength had already surpassed him.

It turns out that Lin Fang has been forbearing, not showing the mountains and not showing the water, this is the voice of all the young people from the Heavenly Academy, if it is not for the sake of fighting for the Divine Monument, I am afraid that he will continue to endure it, until the battle of the king opens, it will bloom with dazzling brilliance.

Several peerless geniuses looked at Lin Fang in the void, and their expressions became extremely complicated, because they had provoked and even mocked Lin Fang, saying that Lin Fang's strength was not worthy of being a peerless genius.

However, Lin Fang slapped them with absolutely powerful strength, and slapped them extremely loudly, which made their faces burn slightly.

Mo Qian was very surprised, although the expression on his face was still calm, but his heart was full of waves, and Lin Fang brought him too much surprise.

He had never underestimated any opponent, but this time he still underestimated Lin Fang, thinking that even if Lin Fang was not simple, he would not need to spend too much effort to solve it.

But after several battles, he hadn't found out the bottom of the other party, and he felt that Lin Fang was like a clear deep pool, and he couldn't see how deep it was.

"The beginning of heaven and earth, the first birth of all things"

In the Qingpeng Method, the Infinite Sword Technique, and the Eye of Truth have not suppressed Lin Fang after being continuously cast, Mo Qian finally used the Consistent Technique, and his body suddenly exuded divine brilliance.

The grand voice of the scriptures sounded in his heart, and he seemed to be wrapped in a divine light, like a god appearing in the world, giving people a feeling of being the most divine and holy, and even some people could not help but bow and worship.

However, that divine aura was only fleeting, and then a savage aura rippled out from his body, just like before the opening of heaven and earth, when all things were not born.

Lin Xinxin's mind tightened suddenly, only to feel that the wild aura on his face seemed to be able to crush him, and even had an extremely ridiculous feeling in his heart, thinking that he had traveled through time and space and returned to before the opening of the sky.

He quickly came up with a countermeasure, throwing the spear in his hand into the void and carving it out on the void as quickly as if an invisible hand was manipulating it.

A lead-colored lotus flower manifested above Mo Qian's head, slowly floated above the spear, and then suddenly bloomed, like a blooming mountain flower, bursting into extremely brilliant colors.

The lotus flower bloomed, changing from lead color to colorful color, everything happened very quickly, and before the teenagers who were watching the battle could react, the colorful lotus flower gushed out a vast power.

The surging power is the power of life, like the firstborn power that creates all things, accompanied by the spirit of savagery, but extremely sacred.

Lin Fang stared at the colorful lotus, and his expression, which had been calm, finally became solemn, but he did not sit still, and his hands quickly sealed.

The speed of the spear's engraving suddenly doubled, and countless mystical runes manifested, each character seemed to contain the power of opening the heavens, as if it could easily crush the stars.

Those runes only manifested in the void for a moment, and soon disappeared into the spear, as more and more runes poured in, the silver glow emitted from the spear became more and more intense, and finally more dazzling than the light of the scorching sun, like a star exploding, emitting infinite destructive brilliance.

The contest of spells is extremely draining, whether it is Mo Qian or Lin Fang, they are all tense at the moment, and they dare not be careless, otherwise they will be easily defeated by the other party.

Infinite mental power surged towards the seven-colored lotus, and the true spirit in the sea of strange knowledge continued to seal, and fine sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, thinking that he would not be easy at this moment.

The art of always-on is not an ordinary method of warfare, but a true spirit tactic, which is performed with telekinesis, this is a true spirit killing technique, if his opponent is not strong enough, the true spirit will be crushed, and the damage caused by physical trauma will be a hundred times heavier.

Rumble!

The spear that bloomed with endless silver brilliance crossed the void, and the silver spear that was more than a zhang long turned into a ray of light, the speed was too fast, and the light became a point, like a dazzling meteor across the void, and finally hit the seven-colored lotus.

In an instant, if a star exploded in this area, the dazzling light made people almost unable to open their eyes, and the devastating fluctuations spread, causing many people to fly sideways.

is too strong, whether it is Mo Qian or Lin Fang, they all show a combat power that is incomprehensible to ordinary people, which makes several peerless geniuses with weak strength feel powerless.

Burst!

This blow was too amazing, the radiance of destruction affected many people, Mo Qian and Lin Fang both opened their mouths at the same time and spewed out a blood mist, and both of them shook the sea of knowledge.

The moment the spear slammed into the lotus, Lin Fangfang saw a giant standing in the chaos, holding a war sword, slashing at him with the power of opening the sky, which made him extremely shocked.

The Heaven Opening Sword could even split through chaos, not to mention that the moment his Knowing Sea and the Seven-colored Lotus Flower burst apart, he felt that the Knowing Sea was about to collapse.

Mo Qian was also very uncomfortable, he only felt that there was a gun that seemed to be able to pierce Cangyu through the sea of self-knowledge, and the brilliance around the true spirit suddenly dimmed.

"Wither!"

Even if he was not lightly injured, Mo Qian was still strong, looked at Lin Fang intently, and suddenly spit out an ancient syllable in his mouth.

The end of heaven and earth, the cycle of extinction, before the beginning is also the end

Another lead-colored lotus flower appeared, but this time it was different, that lotus flower did not burst into an incomparable seven-colored brilliance, but just floated quietly in the void.

One petal after another falls, like the late autumn before the early winter, everything is withering, and the vitality between heaven and earth is passing rapidly.

At this moment, those teenagers watching the battle, and Lin Fang in front of Mo Qian, all felt that the heavens and the earth were aging, everything was moving towards reincarnation, and everything would cease to exist.

A sense of silence spread, causing sadness in the hearts of the teenagers, and at the same time, they felt that this area had become extremely desolate in an instant, as if there was no trace of life.

This change is so terrifying that many people are shocked into a cold sweat after coming back to their senses!

In the face of such a mysterious technique, Lin Fang did not give up resistance, his hands were sealed, and the spear was carved in the void, as if repeating the last action.

His approach is extremely boring in the eyes of many people, feeling that he is doing useless struggles, and even a peerless genius has a mocking look on his face, thinking that if he is facing the strange move at this moment, he will not continue to fight, and will turn away, because there is no chance of winning, why do meaningless things, one is careless but easy to be robbed, it is too stupid.

Many people looked at the lotus flower that kept falling petals, and seemed to see the scene of Lin Fang coming to an end, and many people showed joy on their faces, and there were also people who only had horror on their faces.

There was only one person, his eyes flashed with essence when he looked at the lead-colored lotus, and his face showed a look of great interest, and he had not yet stepped into the battle circle, but stood arrogantly on an icicle and looked into the distance.

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