In the face of Mo Lingfeng's strongest blow, Ye Luo originally wanted to gather the true yuan and use those forbidden secret techniques to fight back, but the storm came quickly and quickly, instantly engulfing his body, and then an irresistible strange force pulled him up from the ground and threw him into the air.

Ye Luo's body, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, tumbled and rolled in the storm, completely uncontrollable, and the huge rotational squeezing force surged from all directions, oppressing his body, as if it was about to tear him into pieces.

The fierce battle that took place on the Xuanwu Mausoleum was clearly seen by the martial artists of the major sects on the surrounding hills, and when Ye Luo was swept up in the storm of Mo Lingfeng, every martial artist knew that this battle was over.

And as a result, it was naturally Mo Lingfeng who won and Ye Luo who lost, and the only thing that was uncertain was what Cheng Dù Ye Luo would be injured.

Mo Lingfeng's blow was infinitely powerful, and with Ye Luo's cultivation, he would definitely not be able to withstand it, and almost everyone speculated that Ye Luo would probably be abolished like the two previous disciples of Mount Meru and would not be able to continue to participate in this martial arts competition.

Although Ye Luo only shot twice in this martial arts conference, his appearance was amazing, he was knocked down, some people sighed, some people regretted, some people were still unsatisfied, some people gloated, especially the disciples of Mount Meru, they were even more happy.

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When Ye Luo was swept up by the storm, Mu Qianyan firmly believed in Ye Luo's confidence in victory, and finally collapsed, her delicate body shook, her pretty face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Master, save Ye Luo......"

Xin Wushu was also dumbfounded, feeling incredible, and muttered, "Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

The distortion and tearing power generated by the storm could be sensed by the disciples of the major sects sitting on the surrounding hills, although they were far away, which could be imagined. Ye Luo, who was in the center of the storm, had to endure so much pain that even if it was a desolate ancient holy body, he would probably have broken hands and feet and suffer heavy losses.

"Pour your face, compare the martial arts. No outsiders are allowed to interfere, and there is nothing I can do...... But don't worry, in the middle of the martial arts, no one is allowed to hurt people's lives, even if Ye Luo suffers a heavy blow, he can recover soon. ”

Ye Luo was in danger, and Xuanyuan hated Xue a little unable to sit still, but there were the sect masters of the two major sects of Martial God Palace and Heavenly Dao Sect at the scene, and she was helpless. I could only continue to wait and see, secretly praying that Ye Luo would not be too seriously injured.

The palace master of the Martial God Palace, Changfeng Wanli, is the one who pays the most attention to Ye Luo in addition to the disciples of the Phoenix Tower, when he sees Ye Luo being swept into the storm of Mo Lingfeng, his face is also a little solemn, but when his divine mind enters the storm, he is surprised to find that Ye Luo is not injured. It's just that the body is swayed by the strong force of the storm, and it is difficult to stand firmly.

Nevertheless. Instead of collapsing, Ye Luo's True Yuan was slowly accumulating, and it seemed that Ye Luo, who was caught in the storm of Wind Attribute True Yuan, was brewing a big counterattack.

Changfeng Wanli raised his eyebrows, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he only said in his heart: "This Ye Luo." It's really not simple!It's just strange, his cultivation is far lower than that of Mo Lingfeng in Mount Meru, why is his combat power so strong that it is enough to resist Mo Lingfeng? And the power of that storm is enough to tear his body apart and hit him hard, he has no True Yuan shield defense. Why didn't he get hurt at all? Could it be that his ** strong horizontal range has already reached the level of ignoring the attacks of the peak powerhouses of the Void Infant Realm?"

The more Changfeng Wanli thought about it, the more surprised he became, and the divine thoughts continued to spread, wanting to infiltrate Ye Luo's body to find out, but found that when the divine thoughts touched Ye Luo's body skin, they were actually excluded, no matter what, they just couldn't penetrate into it.

Changfeng was amazed, thinking that he was a strong person in the Divine Realm, and in a single thought, he could break through the sea of consciousness of the strong person under the Divine Realm and destroy his qi sea, but his powerful divine thoughts could not pose the slightest threat to this young man, which was really unbelievable.

There are really a lot of secrets in this young man!

Changfeng Wanli naturally didn't know that Ye Luo's body and body were full of treasures, and the functions of these treasures had been partially activated by Ye Luo, not only in self-growth, but also in the protection of Ye Luo, not to mention Changfeng Wanli, even if he was a stronger martial artist, it would be difficult to cause heavy damage to Ye Luo's body.

In the sea of eyebrows and minds, there is a small golden sword suspended, in the middle of the chest, there is a golden palace in the palace, in the sea of dantian qi, there are colorful human babies, in the golden dragon ring of the left thumb, there is the Bodhi Spirit Tree, there is the Blood Flame Dragon Bow, there is the Ink Jade Divine Knife, and there is the silver tiger that loves to sleep lazily and is unfathomable......

In addition, there is another important reason why Ye Luo's body has not been injured, that is, his five elements blood is gathered in one, which is the body of the five elements in ancient legends, and the body of the five elements, also known as the ancient god body, its body is strong and unbreakable, which is unimaginable to ordinary people.

And this qiē is unknown to Changfeng.

However, Changfeng Wanli is the top powerhouse of the Holy Spirit Continent after all, with rich experience and extraordinary vision, from Ye Luo's various appearances, he speculates that Ye Luo is definitely not a single-attribute bloodline, at least it should be a dual-attribute bloodline, and it may even be a more rebellious existence.

If it was just speculation before, then under the prying eyes of his own divine thoughts, he found that Ye Luo's body was intact under the tearing of the strong storm, and Changfeng Wanli was basically able to determine that Ye Luo was a genius martial artist who was extremely against the sky.

For Changfeng Wanli, this was even more joyful and exciting than discovering a cultivation treasure.

"It's a pity that he is a disciple of the Phoenix Tower, if he can enter my Martial God Palace, I will definitely devote all my resources to cultivating him...... But fortunately, it is a good thing that such a genius appears among my Terran warriors. I'll go to Phoenix Tower another day and talk to the owner of Xuanyuan Building......"

Knowing that Ye Luo would not be fine, but would soon launch a counterattack, Changfeng Wanli secretly breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his thoughts, and sat cross-legged, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ten breaths later, the black dragon whirlwind emitted by Mo Lingfeng began to weaken, and almost everyone believed that Ye Luo had suffered heavy losses in this storm, and it was likely that his limbs would be broken and he would lose his combat strength.

Mo Lingfeng also thought so, so even if the side effects of his swallowing Tyrant Yuan Pill had already begun to appear, and the true yuan was rapidly draining from his body, he was not worried.

In the end, he won this battle.

"Hahaha......"

Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking at the storm in front of him disappearing, imagining Ye Luo falling hard from the middle of the sky and not being able to get up in front of him, his heart was full of pride.

However, the storm disappeared, but Ye Luo's body did not fall, between the blue sky and white clouds, Ye Luo, who was dressed in a green shirt, stood proudly in the sky, condescendingly looked at Mo Lingfeng who had a smile that suddenly froze, and then slowly raised the Mo Yu Xuan Divine Sword in his hand, and immediately slashed down!

"The one who has the last laugh is the winner!"

Ye Luo smiled and gently spit out these words in his mouth. (To be continued......)