Mo Lun and the windmill slowly walked up from both sides of the competition platform, Mo Lun clasped his hands into fists, and said, "Brother Feng, please advise!" "Brother Mo, please advise!" After saying that, the two of them returned to their respective corners, waiting for the start of the sea ride's order. Kaicheng stood in the middle of the stage, raised his right hand high, then threw it down, said, "The game is on!" and then returned to the rostrum and sat down.

The two of them came to the middle of the platform, each said a word of invitation, and Mo Lun's silver sword and golden hammer appeared in his hand, and then threw the silver sword and golden hammer to the position of the windmill, with the fierce wind and the coercion of spiritual power, the silver sword and the golden hammer constantly changed their positions for a while, smashed, stabbed, and slashed, attacking the windmill in different forms. The windmill saw that Mo Lun used such a powerful spiritual power as soon as he made a move, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he had an extra phoenix winged gold hammer in his hand, held the handle with both hands, and swept towards the silver sword and golden hammer running in the distance.

Mo Lun's silver sword and the golden hammer attacked one after the other, when it came into contact with the phoenix wings and gold hammer, it happened to be the silver sword in front, and when the silver sword weighing 10,000 catties touched the phoenix wings and gold hammer, I saw a flash of silver light, and when there was a bang, the silver sword flew out, followed by a loud bang, the phoenix wings and the gold hammer collided together, the golden hammer also flew upside down, and the phoenix wings and gold hammer also galloped backwards.

"It seems that we have a high opinion of Melun, and in just one round, he has shown defeat, and he is no match for the windmill at all. Haiwei said with some schadenfreude. "All means are useless in the face of absolute strength, and I don't think Morun can hold out for long. "The tsunami is not optimistic about Melun either. Narcissus looked at the situation on the field and did not speak. He was the one who knew Morun best. But he is also a little confused about Mo Lun's strength. He only knew that Mo Lun had many methods that even she had never seen, and he would never lose to the windmills.

"This windmill is too powerful, even Melun is no match for him, and it looks like we're going to lose. Column hero said. "You're underestimating Melun, the first round is just a temptation, and his methods are something that no one can figure out. Lie Yinghao comforted Lie Yinghao. "I hope he wins, I pray for him. He folded his hands as he spoke. Reading it out of his mouth, Lie Yinghao looked at the actions of the heroes, shook his head, didn't say anything more, and continued to look at the situation on the stage.

Mo Lun's silver sword and golden hammer were knocked out, and he was also shocked back to the edge of the stage, "The windmill is indeed strong, it seems that it is a little difficult to defeat him without letting him get hurt." Morren thought as he stood on the edge of the stage. "Everyone else praised Morun to the sky. His strength is nothing more than that, if I use more spiritual power. He's going to fall off the stage, and it looks like I'm going to win!" Windmill seemed to see the true strength of Morun.

Mo Lun calmed down the qi and blood in his body, and then stretched out his hand to summon the Sifang Tiandu Seal, and threw it into the air, a boxy big seal skyrocketed in the air, and the golden light flashed on the four big characters of the Sifang Tiandu, and the penetrating golden light covered the windmill, and at the same time, Mo Lun's feet moved, and a huge foot appeared in the ring, kicking out from the bottom up; Mo Lun used a set of combined combat skills in an instant, attacking in three places, upper, middle and lower, although the middle attack used a sword, he did not use red flames and blue ice flames, he was afraid that the windmill would not have time to dodge and hurt him. So he just used ordinary sword qi, and he didn't stab at his vital parts yet, just to let him retreat.

The windmill watched Mo Lun's three combat skills attack him together, and his heart was also shocked, he had never seen the three combat skills used together, and he didn't know how to deal with it, but he was very confident that his strength was stronger than Mo Lun, even if it was hard to connect, what could it be! Thinking of this, the windmill quickly retreated to the back, and at the same time smashed the phoenix wings and gold hammer in his hand from top to bottom, and with a bang, the heavy and huge spiritual power of the four directions of the heavenly seal was smashed by the phoenix wings and flew out, and the spiritual power on the phoenix wings and gold hammer pushed back the spiritual power of the four heavens and disappeared into the air. "The strength of the windmill is really extraordinary, and it knocked Mo Lun's aura out again, this time Mo Lun is really going to lose!" The audience began to talk. "I really didn't expect that the last one to appear was so poor!" Some people also had doubts about the formation of troops in the Southern Islands.

Lie Yinghao had seen Mo Lun use combination skills, so when others were talking about it, he was not worried at all, combination skills can only show its power when all the skills are used up, and now is just the beginning, he believes that Mo Lun will not lose.

The phoenix-winged gold pistol knocked Mo Lun's four-sided heavenly capital seal, but Mo Lun's finger sword qi was about to arrive in front of the windmill, the phoenix wings and gold pistol did not stop after the collision, and slapped directly at Mo Lun's sword qi, the two spiritual powers met in the air, and there was a loud bang, as if there was a thunderstorm in the air, and the five forces of the five-fingered sword qi collided on the spiritual power of the phoenix wings and gold pit from different directions, as if two surging waves collided together, setting off a monstrous wave, and the boulder on the competition platform was like smashing glass and cracking in the middle, and the clicking sound spread throughout the square。

The two spiritual forces were facing each other in the air, and they were not divided for the time being, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that Mo Lun would not last long, because his strength was not as good as that of the windmill. At this moment, only to hear the sound of "ah", the windmill flew out of the middle of the ring, fell to the edge of the ring, fell to the ring, smashed a corner of the ring out of a big pit, a puff of smoke came out of the pit, and it was no longer clear to see the appearance of the windmill.

"Moren won, Moren actually won, it's incredible!" Everyone in the audience opened their mouths wide, and they hadn't come out of the incredible battle yet. "Brother, how did Moren win?" asked the hero, looking at the situation on the field. "How did you win? yes, how did you win? I don't know. Lie Yinghao shook his head and said. "Princess, how did Moren win?" Hai Wei also felt inexplicable. "Mo Lun used several combat skills at the same time just now?" Narcissus asked instead of explaining. "Oh, I see, it was the windmill that only cared about the two combat skills above and in the middle, and ignored the combat skills below, so it was kicked away. Highway seemed to get it. You could say that, but you're not entirely right. Narcissus said with a smile. "What else is the reason?" asked Tsunami, puzzled. "With the strength of the windmill, Mo Lun's three spiritual powers combined, he can also resist the past, but the three spiritual powers attack from different directions at the same time, making the windmillers busy, and there is no way to deal with it, which is the reason for his defeat, not to ignore it, but to take care of it at all. Narcissus explained.

"Is there no other way?" asked Hawe again. "It's not that there is no way, you can also use a combination of combat skills, and at the same time resist his attacks, but the combined combat skills are not something that everyone can comprehend, this has nothing to do with your strength, the key is to see if you have this ability; Narcissus explained to them again. "It seems that it is impossible to defeat Mo Lun at the same level, even if it is one level higher than him, it will be very difficult to win against him!" Tsunami said with emotion.

Moren stood there and was not as excited as the audience, he knew that his ground brake leg was not doing his best, and the windmill had only been kicked out, and if it was injured, it was only a minor injury. In the small pit at the corner of the ring, the windmill was lying on the ground, not moving, he was just as Mo Lun thought, the injury was not serious, he adjusted his qi and blood there, and when his spiritual power recovered, he took advantage of Mo Lun's happiness to defeat Mo Lun in one fell swoop.

Kai Cheng did not come to the stage to announce the winner of the game, and according to the rules, the game can only end if one team falls off the stage, or concedes defeat. In the audience, Lie Yinghao jumped up excitedly, held the hand of the hero tightly, and said happily: "We won, we can finally enter the finals, how many years, we have not entered the finals, if my father knows how happy he is!" "The owner of the island will be happy, he will be proud of us!" "I knew that Mo Lun had some means, but I didn't expect him to really win!" Column Hero said. "I've said a long time ago that he can do it, and I haven't doubted his ability at all!" said Lie.

"Look, the windmill is standing up again!" just as the people were talking, and I don't know who shouted, and all the eyes were focused on the ring again, the windmill was in the pit in the corner of the ring, the face was all white stone powder, the clothes were in tatters, and only the two eyes were still turning. He walked up slowly, his hands in the air, and a long golden dragon appeared above him, and after a few circles, rushed towards Morun. This time, he had to strike first, but he was afraid that Mo Lun would use a combination of skills again, and he had no way to deal with it.

"Inferior artifact, Golden Dragon Lance! He actually used an artifact, if Mo Lun didn't have an artifact, he would have lost!" "He can still stand up, it seems that his strength is indeed not weak. "I thought the windmill had lost, but I didn't expect him to get up again and see how this round went, if he could still lose." "Don't you see it yet, the first two rounds were Mo Lun's first shot, this time the windmill shot first, and he will definitely win!" The man seemed to have seen through the heavens, and announced his discovery to the people next to him. Mo Lun does not have a god-level spiritual weapon, and his best spiritual weapon is the Sifang Tiandu Seal, which is only a quasi-god-level spiritual weapon.

Mo Lun looked at the golden dragon turned into a golden dragon with spears attacking him in the air, rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, and kept chanting incantations in his mouth, and a fire dragon gradually appeared on his right arm. (To be continued......)