Chapter 207: I'd rather die standing up

In the face of the sudden change, the yellow dragon seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and then began to rush towards the blue ice cube without hesitation, the sound of clicking and clicking kept coming from the air, and the huge ice cube was smashed almost instantly, but Mo Lun did not stop, it was still a huge ice cube that was constantly piling up in front of him, no matter what kind of ability you have, I have a lot of ice cubes, and only when my spiritual power is used up, the ice cube may disappear.

A beautiful scenery appeared in the light curtain, piles of huge ice blocks continued to appear between Mo Lun and Elder Qiu Jiu, the ice flowers in the sky flashed with colorful colors, people seemed to have entered a world of ice and snow, the sound of clattering ice continued to fill people's eardrums, the yellow dragon hit again and again, the icebergs appeared one by one, Mo Lun's bloated body has gone down a lot, and it is about to return to its original appearance.

There are many people who have already seen Mo Lun's weirdness, and they all know that Xia Yuan's bloated spirit power is accumulating spiritual power, but as for how the spiritual power is accumulated, they don't know. Now, they are all impressed by Mo Lun, even the other sect masters who are usually high, except for Qin Xian, these sect masters are all powerhouses of the fourth-level Great Perfection realm, none of them can survive in front of Qiu Jiu's dragon elephant three forms, Xia Yuan can do it like this, it is already good.

The ground in the light curtain was already covered with a thick layer of ice chips, but the battle continued, and endless ice cubes continued to appear in front of Huang Long, but the speed at which the ice cubes shattered far exceeded the speed at which the ice cubes appeared. "Xia Yuan's method is about to be unbearable. "The people watching the battle have seen Ni Duan, and Mo Lun also knows that if Mo Lun sacrifices the golden light of the relics. Not only can it be extended. It is also possible to defeat Qiu Jiu. But his biggest secret will be exposed in front of others, who knows which power will be in love with his relics, if it is remembered is not a good thing, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty. Morun still understands this truth.

There is no need for Mo Lun to defeat Qiu Jiu, as long as he can defeat Xia Shihuo, just stand in front of Qiu Jiu's Dragon Elephant Three Styles for a longer time, there is no need to show all his hole cards.

The ice is all broken. The yellow dragon dimmed, there was not much spiritual power left in the yellow dragon, it seemed that there was only spiritual power left that could shatter the outer shield, Mo Lun thought in his heart, injected the spiritual power into the black shield, the black light flashed, as if with a demonic energy, boom! The yellow dragon hit the black shield headlong, countless black and yellow lights intertwined, and a wave of qi rose into the sky. The light curtain shook so much that countless bumps appeared, and the clothes of the sect masters sitting next to them were hunting. The black shield is gone. Huang Long also disappeared, and Huang Long used the last bit of his spiritual power to blast the black shield open.

"Xia Yuan actually blocked the second-type attack, and there was no harm yet, what a demon!" Whether it was the disciples of the Star Sect or the disciples of other sects, they all admired Mo Lun's ability from the bottom of their hearts, and even the sect masters stared at each other one by one, only Qin Xian did not look surprised, but his heart was still very shaken, such a disciple has not been met in a hundred years, and he didn't even know about these broken hands. Qin Xian was very glad that he was very good to Xia Yuan, he didn't chill this disciple, and he was just in time to come back from his travels, what a pity it would be if he missed it!

This is the first time that Qiu Jiu has used the third form of the dragon elephant three forms, and to investigate a disciple of the first-level Great Perfection Realm, he actually wants to use the third form of his own dragon elephant three forms, this is what Qiu Jiu did not expect, that is, when he is really facing the enemy, there are not many times when he can use the third form, let alone face a disciple of the first-level Great Perfection realm?

A powerful aura emanated from the golden dragon's body, and that kind of coercion made people breathless, but Mo Lun insisted on it, and he couldn't give up because of this kind of coercion, that was not Mo Lun's character.

The red fire dragon on his right arm rushed towards the golden dragon, only to see the golden dragon with a big mouth, and directly spit out the red fire dragon without any pause, and rushed towards Mo Lun.

Many people have not seen Qiu Jiu's third form, just now everyone has seen the power of Mo Lun's red fire dragon, but in front of the golden dragon, the red fire dragon is simply vulnerable, Mo Lun himself shook his head, and quickly shot out a blue ice flame, forming a thick ice wall, the golden dragon directly passed through, and the thick ice wall instantly turned into nothingness, not even a single ice chip was left.

When! The golden dragon hit the ancient god bell, and the sect masters sitting around him all felt a tingling pain in their heads, as if they had lost consciousness, even Qiu Jiu was in his head for a while, and he lost control of the golden dragon in an instant, but after a while, he recovered, and the golden dragon was still in his grasp. Only Qin Xian was not hit, just before he started, he saw Mo Lun conjure up the Ancient God Bell, so he had already prepared his defense, after all, the Ancient God Bell was given to Mo Lun by him, and he knew how to defend it.

The Ancient Divine Bell was hit by the golden dragon, and countless thin openings opened on the surface, and the thin openings continued to grow larger, and finally shattered, and Mo Lun took advantage of the moment when Qiu Jiu lost control of the golden dragon, and conjured up an ancient divine bell in front of him, surrounding him. There was another crisp sound, except for the disciples other than the light curtain, the expressions of the sect masters were not too good-looking, and their divine consciousness was stimulated by the bell, and no one would feel good, even Qiu Jiu of the fifth-level Great Perfection realm was no exception.

When!When!When! The golden dragon smashed five ancient god bells in a row, Mo Lun no longer had much spiritual power, and the sect masters in the light curtain endured the pain of five divine consciousness impacts, and were finally broken through by the golden dragon. Boom! The golden dragon slammed into Mo Lun's chest, and the colorful light marks on Mo Lun's body released a dazzling light, but when the light didn't last long, it all dimmed.

The golden skin began to turn bronze, then from bronze to jade, and finally jade to flesh, the skin on the chest began to crack little by little, a trace of blood seeped out of the skin, the crack in the skin became bigger and bigger, the wound surface became wider and wider, the sternum and ribs had been seen, the blood had flowed down in strands, click, the chest fracture was broken. The golden dragon didn't have much spiritual power left, but as the sternum broke, the golden dragon's spiritual power drilled into the skin and bone cracks.

A white bone appeared on the inner wall of Mo Lun's sternum, this is the shell of the refining six-eyed sky tarantula, it was it that saved Mo Lun's life, without it, the spiritual power will directly enter Mo Lun's heart, once the heart is shattered, Mo Lun has the ability to ascend to the sky, but he is also powerless to return to the sky.

Mo Lun took more than a hundred steps backwards, and with a bang, he fell to the ground, his chest was already covered with blood, and if it weren't for the shell of the six-eyed wolfspider, he could see every part of Moron's internal organs!

Xia Yuan is finished, although he blocked Qiu Jiu's Dragon Elephant Three Styles, but he lost his life, even Xia Shihuo felt sorry for Mo Lun, such a capable person, a genius, disappeared like this, a talent that the Star Sect has not met in a hundred years, no! It is a talent that the Panlong Sect has not encountered in a hundred years, and he lost his life in the selection competition.

Qiu Jiu felt a little lost, such a genius of martial arts cultivation, losing his life in his own hands, would have an impact on his future cultivation, this was a knot in his heart, if there was no way to untie this knot, his cultivation would stagnate. Even when you are cultivating, you will have demons in your heart, and if you don't get it right, you will go crazy.

The test elders have forgotten the announcement time, everyone knows that as long as Mo Lun is alive, he will be the first place; if he dies, Xia Shihuo will be the first place, the results are no longer important, the important thing is whether Xia Yuan can still live? Everyone is looking forward to a miracle happening, whether it is a disciple of the Star Sect or other sects, this has already surpassed the boundaries of the sect, Xia Yuan's appearance is too strong, no one wants to watch such a person disappear into the world.

"Look, Xia Yuan has moved!" A pleasant voice appeared in everyone's ears, Xia Yuan, who was lying on the ground, moved his fingers, and then slowly sat up, put his hands on the ground, stood up little by little, stood with his feet crossed, and his body was still shaking, "I won!" Mo Lun said weakly, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

Qiu Jiu quickly rushed down, came to Mo Lun's approach, touched Mo Lun's veins with his hand, and then said to Qin Xian: "This is a muscle-building pill, one will be healed in two days if it is not every five hours." "What, the injury is so serious, it will heal in two days!" all the disciples were surprised.

In fact, Mo Lun's injury was not very strict, but the sternum was broken, the skin and flesh on the chest were gone, and the heart pulse was not affected at all, which even Qiu Jiu wondered, but when he saw the inner wall of Mo Lun's sternum, he was already relieved, knowing that Mo Lun had something to protect his body, so he was no longer worried.

"Two days later, let Xia Yuan come to me!" Qiu Jiu left after leaving such a sentence. Looking at Xia Yuan's injury, the nine people of the Star Sect all shed tears, "Senior brothers, what are you crying about, aren't I still dead?" Mo Lun said with a grin. Looking at Mo Lun's expression, everyone laughed again, yes, what is there to cry about, except for Dongfang Xiaopeng, which of them has not suffered such an injury, haven't they all survived? This junior brother in front of them is their backbone, if the junior brother is fine, they will be fine. This is the friendship between brothers and sisters. (To be continued......)