Chapter 187: The Battle of Karma

"Then, the competition of the fourth group starts now, please play the two players" A gong sounded, and the two peerless talents Mo Yuntian and Leng Xinghan met again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the beginning, Leng Xinghan broke the stone with one shot and opened the divine crystal, which immediately brought the entire cultivation realm in the Immortal Ancient City into the tide, and this incident caused a sensation to many people. And Mo Yuntian is even more remarkable, his state of mind of inaction and desirelessness is rare in a hundred years, his Taoist heart has no desires, and his wish is dustless, his existence seems to be a perfect interpretation of the hermit master. When the ratio of vitality is combined, he is even more powerful and becomes one of the brightest stars.

"Let's meet again" Watching Mo Yuntian walk up to the sky step by step, Leng Xinghan finally released his heart-wrenching chill, unlike the mysterious man, it belongs to the gloom and coldness of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion, while Leng Xinghan's is more inclined to polar icebergs and northern snow.

"Brother Dao, why bother so much? Modify the original inaction, seek the Tao is not profitable, you and I are just a grain in this ten thousand rolls of dust and sand, it is completely unnecessary to fight ruthlessly" Mo Yuntian smiled bitterly and said with a faint smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll go to the next level if I defeat you, it's that simple" Leng Xinghan didn't seem to want to say more, and directly opened the cultivation of the Bone Refining Realm, and the stone slabs of the entire venue were set off by him in layers of fluctuations.

"Although Brother Dao is amazingly talented, he is one in a million. But he has never escaped the confines of the world, the twin stars are peerless, and the immortals are dominant. In my opinion, Senior Brother Sai might be a little better-" With one foot raised, as if it was a sea god needle, Mo Yuntian let out a sigh and immediately suppressed the churning stone slabs around him.

"Shut up!" As soon as he heard Mo Yuntian talk about being inferior to Sai Xing Feng, Leng Xing Han directly hit a real fire, although he and Sai Xing Feng were called double stars and were highly praised by outsiders. But in the eyes of those who know the industry, he is far less good than Sai Xingfeng, no matter where he goes, he is always looked down upon, and he has been unknown.

"Lone Peak Chongyun Marksmanship!" With an angry shout, Leng Xinghan held a silver spear, unlike Huang Fuling, this silver glow treasure weapon froze everything as soon as it was born, the sharp chill matched with the rapid killing intent, the two fit flawlessly, releasing the power of cold frost to the extreme.

"Come on!" A shot stabbed out, the void emitted a clear sound, and one ice dragon after another followed the trend, a pair of blood-red eyeballs burst out with endless killing, vowing to crush the enemy to pieces and split the corpses of five horses.

"Hey-" Mo Yuntian sighed, and got up with his double-turn footwork, stepping on the fairy lotus, his body was as light as catkins, as indestructible as steel. One by one, the ice dragons drove the swift wind, but none of them touched Mo Yuntian, not even a flash of him.

He seems to be like water, as if he is majestic, his light posture seems to be playing red dust between the mountains and forests, only this blue clear sky and the vast earth can accommodate his figure, for a while, the sky is full of Mo Yuntian's figure, countless clothes, endless phantoms, filling the whole world.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Mo has already learned the secret of the fifth turn's pace? No, there is only the fourth turn cultivation method in the Technical Pavilion, how did Senior Brother do this?" Mu Tian looked at Mo Yuntian playing in the ice chips and the wind again, looking very comfortable and easy-going, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Hey, hey, look, Mo Yuntian's body and steps seem to be playing in the mountains and rivers, and he didn't look at those ice dragons at all."

"Eun, it's like walking in the backyard garden of your own home, and you don't feel any dodging at all."

For a while, all the people were attracted by Mo Yuntian's relaxed and comfortable style, and the comparison between you seemed quite beautiful, not like fighting at all.

"Okay, I'll see how far you can hold on?" Leng Xinghan pointed with his backhand, and the silver glow treasure swept half of the sky, and in an instant, several icebergs inexplicably appeared on the huge venue, the rime sprayed light, and the waterfall hung colors. Each one is a hundred zhang high, splitting the sea of clouds, holding the sky, and the fierce cold air directly turns things within a radius of a hundred miles into ice sculptures.

Many disciples who were still weak hid in their respective stations, relying on the protection of the mountain protection prohibition and the protection of the masters of the Bone Refining Realm, they were almost not frozen, otherwise almost half of them would have become one of the ice sculptures.

"Brother Dao's killing heart is too heavy, let's stop it" Mo Yuntian buckled it with a single palm, and the huge palm wind from above the nine heavens shot out, and the rich cloud qi wrapped the hand shadow layer by layer, and the shocking fluctuations shook the void and almost shattered, and with a loud bang, Mo Yuntian pushed it sideways towards Leng Xinghan's location.

Thousands of miles of palm prints traverse the heavens and the earth, alarming the world. This seems to be able to accommodate hundreds of millions of trillion Li people, Zhou Tian Huang Yu's divine palm poured down, as if the fairy king was shouting angrily, the god lord roared, the palm did not arrive, the iceberg was destroyed, the wind did not arrive, the four fields were shocked, Mo Yuntian was thousands of miles away from the high heavens tightly clasped Leng Xinghan, so that he could not move.

"Hmph, underestimate me" The cold star spear was inserted into the ground, and the icy cold air instantly turned the four directions into ice fields, and no grass was born, and everything died. And he went straight to Mo Yuntian's main body, and he didn't look at the divine palm at all.

With a coax, at the moment when Leng Xinghan left, Mo Yuntian directly smashed the Ten Thousand Miles Ice Country, and the endless debris smashed the earth to the ground, there were huge deep pits everywhere, and the endless Yuan Force scattered away, almost destroying the prohibition of the venue, and the magic spear that had penetrated into the ground was directly swept out by him, turning into a streamer and firmly nailed to the hills hundreds of miles away.

"Eat my palm" The rich cold air condensed into a layer of light curtain in Leng Xinghan's hands, like a snow mastiff roaring, like a turtle stepping on the ground, and the power of the incomparably thick cold frost rushed to his face. Mo Yuntian randomly slapped his palm, but the seemingly ordinary jade hand contained extremely terrifying fluctuations, and the faint air flow almost cut through the space in front of him.

The palms of the "card explosion" reflected each other, and the light of the ice spirit of Leng Xinghan directly enveloped Mo Yuntian, and the rich cold air went up and down his hands, going hand in hand, directly imprisoning him in the snow sculpture, and the slightest cold air began to penetrate his body in a blink of an eye, freezing his abdominal organs.

You must know that the weight of the abdominal organs is no less than the muscles and bones, and the frost power of the cold star cold is the ice of the polar regions, and the flying snow of the northern country, and ordinary people are estimated to be frozen here in an instant even if they are in such an extremely cold place.

"Elimination!" Feeling the power of the cold star's cold ice spirit invade his body, Mo Yuntian immediately made a decision, and at the same time activated the surging cultivation of the Bone Refining Realm, driving the stagnant blood thickening and channeling one after another, and the blazing yang fire combined with the rich essence blood instantly began to circulate along the whole body, forcing all the cold qi out of the body.

"Brother Dao's shot is too ruthless" Mo Yuntian drank in a sullen voice, and immediately staggered with Leng Xinghan against the jade palm, and then his body was next to the mountain, his steps were windy, and the palm print, which was originally unable to hold each other, slapped directly towards Leng Xinghan's chest.

"You-" Mo Yuntian's move to avoid the real attack came too suddenly, he first resisted the edge of his cold palm, then avoided the follow-up power, and turned to attack his weak place, almost in an instant, Mo Yuntian's seemingly weak jade palm slapped firmly on his body.

With a "snap", Leng Xinghan felt as if he was hit head-on by a 10,000-zhang high mountain, 10,000 catties of huge force swept everything, the vast muddy weight crushed the thousand mountains, there was no time for any resistance, the heavy pressure directly hit his chest into a deep depression, the kind of huge power comparable to a god like a unicorn, that is, the true immortal of the immortal country, and the devil of hell is difficult to resist.

You must know that Leng Xinghan is a master of the Bone Refining Realm, a body of iron and bones is refined into steel, knocking on the power of the mountains and breaking the sea, and the ability to break the stars and the moon can be described as miraculous, although there is indeed a gap between him and Sai Xingfeng, but the inch-deep depression really makes everyone frightened, which also explains the horror of Mo Yuntian from the other hand.

"Poof-" Leng Xinghan spurted out a mouthful of blood, even if this kind of Yang Zhi's pure heart blood was sprinkled in the air, it exuded a trace of terrifying coldness, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into blood-colored ice flowers embedded in the stone slab.

"Brother Dao did not hesitate to damage his own lifeline and hard work in order to seek the strongest realm, why is this so painful?" Seeing such a tragic scene, Mo Yuntian couldn't help but sigh. He has no desires by nature, does not participate in secular struggles, and does not pay attention to the ups and downs of the world, but Leng Xinghan's performance really makes him a little melancholy.

"Hahaha, cultivators are originally fighting with the sky, the earth, people, all races, fighting with the heroes, and fighting for thousands of years in the midst of death, since you want to be at ease in the countryside, then why do you cultivate?" Leng Xinghan asked

"The people of the world are in charge of the affairs of the world, the rise and fall of the country, the husband is responsible, even the ants should do their part, how dare I stay out of it?" Mo Yuntian shook his head helplessly, and then said.

"Hahaha, then let's fight, if you don't have the strength, what are you talking about saving the people of Li and supporting justice?" Leng Xinghan's words undoubtedly spoke the hearts of everyone present, only the strong are worthy of the world, and only the strong are worthy of dominating all souls, without strength, everything will become empty words.

With a bang, it was indeed Mo Yuntian who made the first move at this time, exceeding everyone's expectations, only to see him hit out with one palm and swept straight towards Leng Xinghan's face door.

This palm is really powerful, there are already scattered thunder light spread on it, the void ripples out of layers of ripples, the whistling wind is endless, everything is silent at this moment, the divine power of destruction runs in it, the dazzling white light cuts off the surrounding air, as if turning this place into an isolated barrier, even if it is a long river and a big lake, the hills and wilderness will be swept away by this palm.

"It's good" Leng Xinghan laughed loudly, and punched out, the huge fist mark swallowed the vitality of the four seas, the dragon sucked the wind and clouds in all directions, the first punch collapsed and the ground cracked, and the second fist The sea flowed backwards. The sharp fist style was sharper than the Heavenly Sword, and more domineering than the Divine Sword, directly tearing out several wide cracks in the huge venue.

"Boom!" thunder and fire collided, and dragons and tigers fought. Mo Yuntian struck with a palm, and met Leng Xinghan's straight punch impartially. Wow, Leng Xinghan's legs weakened for a while, he took three steps back, and drew a scorched black fire snake on the ground, which was obviously the palm just now that directly broke through his defense and shook his foundation, and in the face of Mo Yuntian's second strong attack, he was obviously a little unbearable.

But Mo Yuntian didn't give him any chance, only to see the other party's single palm suddenly clenched his fist, holding his fist tightly, letting him scream with his sword, Jin Ge resonated, Mo Yuntian's palm seemed to be a cage that imprisoned heaven and earth, and did not give Leng Xinghan any chance at all.

"Click" I saw Mo Yuntian suddenly exert his strength, and the five fingers instantly jumped out of incomparable power, it seemed to be the golden chain that trapped the immortal god, the iron rope that subdued the demon and subdued the demon, and the dazzling divine light pierced the sky, shattered the thick soil, and directly split Leng Xinghan's physical defense, revealing white bones from the inside.

"Senior Brother Mo has never been so ruthless, what is it that stimulates him?" Mu Tian also saw Mo Yuntian's skills for the first time, he just stood there, slashed his fist with one palm, and firmly grasped Leng Xinghan's arm, no matter how much power he had, he couldn't take out his control.

"Click" Immediately after Mo Yuntian glanced at his hand, Leng Xinghan's originally straight arm was suddenly forcibly bent by him, and a huge pain came from the palm of his hand, Leng Xinghan endured the huge numbness and resisted stubbornly. Do your best to get rid of Mo Yuntian's imprisonment.

You must know that at the same time that Mo Yuntian pierced the five divine lights towards him, not only did he destroy the defense of the flesh and blood, but even his own body movement was immediately suppressed by Mo Yuntian, and he couldn't use any ability at all.

"Wow-" There was a soft groan, Mo Yuntian turned one hand to the sky, and drank in a muffled voice, as if the God King was angry, and the Immortal Emperor broke out, which shocked the Nine Heavens, and the powerful coercion forced the sun and the moon back for thousands of miles.

And Leng Xinghan couldn't stand this thick oppression anymore, and instantly knelt on one knee, the original fist strength had been completely offset by Mo Yuntian, and a faint crack appeared on the five phalanges, which looked so terrifying.

You must know that this is the bone of the Bone Refining Realm, turning the acquired into an innate return to the element, even the stainless steel and dark iron can hardly hurt it in the slightest, but it was simply grasped by Mo Yuntian and smashed into pieces.

"Huh" Mo Yuntian waved his hand, grabbed the broken wall and broken bones, and directly threw Leng Xinghan out, a little blood stain sprinkled into the sky, and endless vitality scattered out, with a bang, Leng Xinghan fell heavily to the ground, and fell directly to the ground.

Then, Mo Yuntian swept away, his two fingers were like a sword, and his hook and claws became a dragon. The majestic vitality grabbed the silver glow treasure weapon from the hill a hundred miles away, and threw it directly by Leng Xinghan's side, the spear groaned softly, as if it was confiding in his inner unwillingness, Leng Xinghan's eyes were full of resentment, but he was helpless.

"You lost, it's not that you are not talented enough, but that your strength is too low!" After saying this, Mo Yuntian threw away and never looked back, as if he was not too surprised by such a result at all.