Chapter 12: Shocking the audience
The flames were beating, sneering, exuding a terrifying aura, Mo Yang's strength was obviously not comparable to He Yuan and the others before, just this pervasive high temperature, the ancient proverb was difficult to resist.
Shout!
Without warning, Mo Yang's figure rushed out, his five fingers bent into claws, and with a tricky arc, he grabbed the throat of the ancient proverb.
"So fast!" Gu Yan's pupils shrank slightly, because Mo Yang's offensive was accompanied by the raging flames, he hadn't dodged yet, the high temperature was already coming, and he had no choice but to forcibly pick it up.
Seeing that the ancient proverb no longer dodged, the crowd heard the sound of gasping cold air. After all, the old proverb that you can't cultivate your spirit, and it is undoubtedly a foolish thing to use your physical body to force this flame attack.
Boom!
The catharsis of the flames swept away at the throat of the ancient proverb, and this scene directly made Mu Ying's little face pale with fright.
The scene was silent for a moment, and then, with the flames scattering in all directions, everyone could see the situation on the field clearly.
"This kid actually used his physical body to forcibly connect with Mo Yang's flame!"
"How is this possible!"
At the convergence of many incredible sights, Mo Yang's palm surrounded by flames was clamped by the ancient proverb with one hand, although the flames were still roaring, but the throat close to the fingertips could not hurt a bit.
Moreover, the flame seemed to be weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and if you looked closely, you could see the black light surging in the palm of the ancient proverb, and it was this black light that was devouring the flame little by little......
It was not only everyone who was surprised, but even Mo Yang himself, his complexion also changed at this moment, in his senses, the fist of the ancient proverb was like a mountain, no matter how much his strength collided, he couldn't break through.
Taking advantage of Mo Yang's stunned moment, the left hand of the ancient proverb enveloped the black mang, clasped the arm of the flame in front of him, and immediately let out a low shout, and the flood-like power surged in the tendons, and with one force, he actually threw Mo Yang's whole person out.
Boom!
Mo Yang's body, like a bird with broken wings, was thrown out in public in a brutal way by the ancient proverb, and fell heavily to the ground, although the injury was not serious, but this face was almost lost.
Dead silence, terrible dead silence, this scene almost made the whole city a little dumbfounded, the only waste in that big submarine domain that did not open the Dan Mansion was so strong!
Looking at the tall and thin figure in the field, Mu Ying's red lips lifted slightly, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance.
After the dead silence, there was the earth-shattering noise, Liuyun City has always been domineering, seeing Mo Yang deflated, everyone naturally couldn't help but gloat, after all, this scene was too shocking.
Mo Yang half-bent over, his long hair scattered, covering the extremely cold killing intent in his eyes, a few months ago, this waste who still had no power to fight back in his hands actually humiliated himself like this in front of many forces in the Great Hidden Domain, this kind of thing is unforgivable.
Standing up slowly, an astonishing killing intent swept out from Mo Yang's body, and the scorching flames rose from his body, and under the impact of such high temperatures, the bluestones on the ground were all scorched black, emitting a trace of green smoke.
Bathed in flames, Mo Yang's breath reached its peak in an instant, and he didn't have the slightest nonsense, turned into a wave of fire, and rushed away angrily at the ancient proverb.
The flames were driven by the strong wind, slowly squirming, and finally in the surprised eyes of everyone, one of Mo Yang's arms turned into a fire wolf, and the fire wolf roared in the sky, extremely fierce.
"It's ......"
As soon as the fire wolf appeared, the faces of many people with vicious eyes changed drastically, and it was obvious that they recognized this trick performed by Mo Yang.
"Three-grade spiritual technique, Flame Wolf Fist!"
"How is it possible, Mo Yang has successfully cultivated this three-grade spiritual technique!"
In the crowd, all kinds of surprised voices were heard endlessly, not to mention that this Liuyun City actually had a three-grade spiritual technique, just Mo Yang was able to successfully cultivate this level of spiritual art, which was enough to make people admire.
The three-grade spiritual technique, even if you look at the entire Great Hidden Domain, is among the pinnacles, and only the top few major forces can have it, and they all treat it as a treasure to collect, and not everyone is qualified to cultivate.
Ignoring the surprised voices around him, Mo Yang smiled fiercely, now he just wanted to humiliate the ancient proverb fiercely to relieve the hatred in his heart, thinking of this, the fire wolf skyrocketed a few points again, and bit down angrily at the ancient proverb that seemed to be a little unprepared.
Everyone in Shuangyue City stood up at this moment, and Mu Ying's little hand was holding the long skirt tightly, this move, even she felt inexplicable pressure.
However, under the gaze of everyone holding their breath, the ancient proverb showed no signs of dodging, and it was not until the hideous fire wolf approached that he moved and rushed out head-on.
"Is this kid crazy, that's a three-grade spiritual technique!"
In the horrified eyes of everyone, a layer of strange black light surged up on Gu Yan's arms, and then a palm poked out, like a dragon and snake swimming, bringing up wisps of strange black light in mid-air, and finally broke through the heavy flames, and landed on Mo Yang's fist with great precision.
Rumble!
The fists and winds touched, and the terrifying strong wind swept away, and even the fire wolf was a lot darker.
The ancient proverb once again took over Mo Yang's killing move with a strong attitude, this time, it can no longer be described as shocking, this is simply shocking, ancient and modern.
A kid who can't cultivate his soul can catch this powerful spiritual technique that has reached the third grade with his bare hands, this is incredible.
Stopped by the ancient proverb, Mo Yang's heart was flooded with turbulent waves, he could feel that the power of his fist was fading rapidly, that feeling, like a small boat in the ocean, was being swallowed by the wind and waves, and this was enough to make his face change drastically.
"Impossible, this can't be!" Mo Yang's pupils constricted, as if he was crazy.
Completely restrained Mo Yang's spiritual power, the ancient proverb restrained his mind, secretly absorbing the complex moves of the black mang, and the next moment, I saw him suddenly open his eyes, the strong wind surged, and a lightning-like punch blasted out.
The fist wind roared, and a pitch-black fierce wolf could be seen roaring out, as fast as thunder, it actually broke through Mo Yang's defenses, and landed on his chest with a punch.
Boom!
The black mang swam away like a dragon snake, and the terrifying power was vented on Mo Yang's chest, and he was affected by his strength, and his body flew out upside down, falling heavily to the ground, and before he could get up, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"You, you can even fire wolf fist!" Mo Yang fell to the ground in embarrassment, ignoring the pain on his body, and lost his voice. Although the ancient proverb did not display flames, Fang Cai's offensive was clearly the move of the Flame Wolf Fist.
"You've lost!" the ancient proverb looked condescendingly, looked at Mo Yang who fell to the ground, and said coldly.
Mo Yang's face was pale, his eyes were a little dazed, obviously he hadn't recovered from such an unbelievable situation, he couldn't have imagined that he would lose at the hands of the ancient proverb that he had always regarded as waste.
This result made it too difficult for him to accept.
"What, Mo Yang lost!"
"I actually defeated Mo Yang!"
Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, the chatter around him suddenly spread like a tide, looking at the tall and thin figure on the stage, with different eyes.
"Impossible!" Mo Yang roared madly with his long hair scattered. He is a genius, he is the pride of the sky in the Great Hidden Domain, how could he lose to a waste who couldn't even open the Dan Mansion.
The eyes around him made Mo Yang like a mang on his back, his face changed, and he suddenly shouted angrily, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he rushed towards the ancient proverb like crazy.
Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, this Mo Yang was still going crazy, and Gu Yan frowned, took a step under his feet, and got out of the way.
Looking at the calm and calm of the ancient proverb, Mo Yang smiled, his hand shook, and a sharp spirit knife flashed in his hand, and he greeted the former fiercely.
"Boy, this trial is a real showdown, but it's too late!"
"Mo Yang, you are too despicable!"
"As the old proverb goes, be careful!"
In the crowd, there were bursts of panicked voices, for the ancient proverb, everyone had long lost the previous ridicule, and some were just sincerely admired, but at this time they sweated for him.
Mu Ying was even more shocked into a cold sweat, who would have thought that Mo Yang would be so despicable.
Watching Mo Yang slash at himself with a knife, Gu Yan's eyes gradually surged with a layer of bewitching black light, and with a grip on his palm, a dark dagger slipped down the palm of his hand, and while his body was strangely avoiding Mo Yang's attack, he stabbed into his lower abdomen fiercely.
Poof!
The two figures passed by, and everyone didn't see the situation on the field clearly, but they saw Mo Yang fall to the ground in pain, and even the spirit knife was out of his hand, and he screamed with a sad face.
"Ahh
The ancient proverb turned around, holding a dagger and slowly walked towards Mo Yang, who looked pained, and the killing intent in his dark eyes was unprecedentedly rich.
Mo Yang endured the sharp pain in his lower abdomen, looked at the strange dark eyes of the ancient proverb, his heart was cold, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat......"
Regarding Mo Yang's admission of defeat, Gu Yan didn't seem to be moved at all, but instead held the dagger in his hand tighter.
"Stinky boy!" In the VIP seat, the figure of a white-robed man moved strangely from the stands, and in a few vertical jumps, he jumped onto the stage and blocked in front of Mo Yang.
The person who came was Mo Yang's father, and he was the city lord of this Liuyun City, Mo Tian.
His eyes were filled with black light, and the consciousness of the ancient proverb seemed to fall into darkness, and he looked at the person who came, and he didn't care so much, and immediately rushed over.
"Yan'er, stop!" Mu Yuan's figure also flashed on the stone platform, looking at the ancient proverb that had once again appeared out of control, and shouted. Then he moved, grabbed the wrist of the ancient proverb, and struck the latter on the back of the neck with a wave of his hand, knocking him unconscious.
"I'm sorry!" Mu Yuan looked at Mo Tian, smiled apologetically, and then stepped off the stage with the ancient proverb.
"Dad, how is he!" Mu Ying hurriedly ran over, looked at the young man who had fainted, and asked anxiously.
"Let's get out of here first!" Mu Yuan knew that all this was the problem of that strange black mang, and he didn't want to expose the secret of the ancient proverb in public, so he had to leave first. As for the result of this game, everyone knows it.
In any case, the heroic appearance of the ancient proverb today is deeply engraved in everyone's heart, and his name will once again resound in the great hidden realm, but compared to the previous name of waste, this time, it is a huge sensation on the contrary.
defeated Mo Yang, Gu Yan did not continue to participate in the follow-up games, but except for Liuyun City, all the other cities in the eighteen cities said that Gu Yan would be directly promoted.
......
Eaten by the black mang, the ancient proverb was in a coma for a few days again, and when he woke up, the selection competition had come to an end, and finally together with him, a total of more than ten people were selected by Tianhongmen.
Although there are only more than ten people, the territory of the Black Wood Dynasty is vast, and Tianhongmen, as a transcendent force of the dynasty, naturally recruits not only from this small large hidden domain, but also from the places of other domains, this time, there are not a few people who join Tianhongmen.
After preparing for a period of time, the new disciples will also go to Tianhongmen and officially become an enviable disciple of Tianhongmen.
And the ancient proverb, I am not very excited about joining Tianhongmen, but I can continue to guard Mu Ying's side, that is enough!