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The Xuan Qi around the body condensed, and the whirlwind gradually strengthened and rotated around itself, and the whirlwind turned more and more violently, and a strong and powerful move was about to come out.

Chen Mo stopped the water, closed his eyes slightly, and adjusted his breathing. A drop of green liquid poured out of the sea of consciousness and fused into the light and Xuan Qi, moistening his injured meridians and internal organs.

"What's the matter with this kid, is he admitting defeat?" Seeing Chen Mo like this, the audience whispered again.

Chen Xuan's body flickered, and an extremely powerful lightning whirlwind blew violently towards Chen Mo, the tornado that could tear the flesh apart, like a bloodthirsty monster, as long as it was absorbed into it, it would definitely be either dead or injured.

Suddenly, Chen Mo opened his eyes suddenly.

In the face of the majestic oncoming whirlwind, Chen Mo did not dodge or defend, but used the catkins body technique and took the initiative to jump towards the tornado with adsorption.

"Ah, you're too frivolous!" Chen Xuan saw that he was unusual, and his physical body was undoubtedly killing himself. Although he was shocked, he still tried his best and showed no mercy. Because he couldn't control this style.

"Huh?" Everyone in the audience also grew their mouths in fear, and their necks stretched to the limit, I don't know why Chen Mo is so radical, it is simply self-defeating. At the same time, many people also showed sympathetic expressions.

"He's really crazy. ”

"yes, what a madman. ”

Helian Huowu was shocked by the second brother's move and panicked. She knows the character of the second brother, although she is silent, but she is stubborn that goes deep into the bone marrow. What's more, even if she braves all kinds of criticism and jumps into the ring to save him, it is too late.

Seeing this scene, several elders almost stood up from their chairs at the same time, according to Chen Mo's strength and cultivation of the Vajra Fist just now, he was at least a top three talented young man in the family. Wouldn't it be a pity if it was scrapped or dead?

It's a pity that the family has family rules. In the big competition, no one can interfere indiscriminately.

Chen Mo snorted, and under the absorption of the powerful tornado, he was sucked into the whirlpool after two violent turns around the periphery, and suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark. He felt the pain in his heart as if his limbs had been crushed, and his meridians seemed to be broken one by one, but this Chen Mo, who had experienced a lot of suffering, still clenched his teeth and did not give in.

You can take me down, but you can't defeat me. Chen Mo, who has experienced the test of life and death, has already kept this sentence in his heart.

The humiliation of the family has not been washed away, the eldest brother's injuries have not been healed, as the pillar of the family, how can he fall?

Although his body was still in a whirlpool as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, it was getting deeper and deeper, but he was looking for an opportunity. Look for a one-hit kill.

King Kong subduing demons is his own big killer move. But with his current situation, he can do it once at most. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan's roar came from his ears.

"Crashing waves!"

Chen Xuan was in the center of the whirlpool, spinning at high speed, his palms open, like dancing the wind and waves, hitting the water in the middle stream, and a stream of water was pulled in the palm of his hand, although it was extremely feminine, it was full of dark energy, towards Chen Mo's chest exposed to his sight, and slapped it without reservation.

In his whirlpool, every place is his freewheeling attack range, daring to jump in by himself is simply self-defeating, even if he trains the defending Wan Nianqing to the extreme, it will definitely not be able to resist himself.

The stormy waves that Chen Mo had seen before was also the move that slapped Chen Bo away, which was full of power, and directly defeated the invincible Chen Bo.

Exactly the chance.

Suddenly, his eyes opened silently and angrily, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes, as if his soul had been sublimated, and a loud cry shook the nine heavens, and at the same time, a strange and fierce move was perfectly displayed in his fist and in the high-speed rotating body.

"King Kong subdued the demon!"

King Kong subdued the demon, it was Chen Mo who fused the fist intent of the Thunder Dao in the cave with the moves of the King Kong Fist to create a mysterious technique. Although the move is immature, it is extremely fierce and domineering, and this style is used, as if heaven and earth can be overshadowed by it. The demons are in ashes.

The people outside were blurred by the tornado's air current, so they couldn't see what kind of state the people inside were, hearing Chen Mo shout, everyone was surprised and curious, could it be that this young man had burst out with new energy? What was it that made this young man so resolute and unyielding?

"Slap~" was another crisp and neat sound of fists and palms colliding, penetrating the entire tornado and resounding in the sky. Like a thunderbolt piercing through the thick clouds, it slammed into the depths of the earth.

When it reached everyone's ears, they couldn't help but tremble, thrilling, all of them had dull expressions and wide eyes. Carefully staring at the whirlwind, guessing whether that Chen Mo was beaten out, fell to the ground and vomited blood and died.

Helian Huowu was the only one, closing his eyes tightly and praying in his heart. The nervous expression on the pretty face of the pink carving is really pitiful.

Above the entire ring, like a black cloud pressing the realm, the wind was everywhere, and inside the whirlwind, after a loud noise, the whirlpool suddenly stopped, and everyone stared wide, trying to find their figures.

"Ahh

"It can't be!"

Seeing Chen Xuan flying backwards violently, hitting the bronze lion on his waist, he reluctantly stopped, leaning his back against the copper lion, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, spraying on the bluestone platform, and his face turned pale.

Chen Mo stood in place, his lips closed, standing in the center of the ring, like a fighting King Kong, standing still and immovable. No one knew that he pursed his lips tightly, holding back the blood spurting out of his mouth.

The power of King Kong Demon is strong enough, but Chen Xuan, as a spirit master, is also powerful and difficult to deal with.

For a while, the audience was silent. Everyone's eyes were about to fall to the ground, just now it was obvious that Chen Xuan had an absolute advantage, how could he jump in, after making a strange move, turn the tide of the battle, and turn defeat into victory? What is the reason for this, it is really surprising and shocking.

"This, what kind of mystic technique is this?" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Chen Xuan slowly stood up with a look of surprise. What surprised him even more was that he had the absolute upper hand, how could he be so embarrassed by this punch. It felt as if it had been violently struck by a huge rock, shattering and churning its internal organs.

How is this possible? I am already a spirit master, how can I be seriously injured? How is it possible?

Chen Mo was also uncomfortable, feeling as if the bone meridians all over his body had been crushed by a whirlwind, sweating profusely, and the heart-piercing pain of being sucked into the whirlpool was still raging his nerves in his body. It's just that compared to Chen Xuan, he still has a trace of strength to stand up. Because in his bright and mysterious qi, a drop of green liquid is fused, and he is constantly repairing the damaged meridians, flesh and blood, and internal organs for him.

"Poof!"

Chen Xuan fell to the ground and struggled to get up. However, the violent power of that type of Vajra Demon had already caused him to be seriously injured and his meridians burst.

There was silence in the audience. No one laughed at Chen Mo anymore. At this moment, a miracle has been born, who can stand in the center of the field under the disparity in strength. People who are biased in their hearts also admire Chen Mo's tenacious perseverance and perseverance and spirit of not giving up at this time.

Both of them are the end of the crossbow.

A layer of tiny Xuan Qi was scattered and condensed in Chen Xuan's palm, almost invisible to the naked eye.

Chen Mo had very little bright aura left, but he couldn't afford to lose. Swallowing the blood in his mouth, the bloody fist clenched slowly. The red eyes were staring at Chen Xuan. There are 10,000 years of eternity, and the wind and thunder are indestructible and fixed.

Seeing that the young patriarch began to condense the Xuan Qi again, and Chen Mo could only gasp for breath, everyone's eyes became excited again, now whoever can make a move will win the game, and the young patriarch's move has already condensed in the palm of his hand, and he is about to come out.

Chen Xuangang wanted to exert his strength, but saw that the layer of Xuan Qi was like water encountering a strong high temperature, and the transformation into qi dissipated without a trace at once.

Chen Xuan lowered his head and gasped heavily, although he had lost his Xuan Qi, he could see that the other party was recovering, and he had already exhausted his strength, and there was no point in fighting again.

Chen Xuan raised his head with difficulty, used the most powerful strength of his body, clasped his hands into fists on his chest and saluted, "Chen Mo, you won." In the words, there was a trace of indescribable bitterness.

But it is also graceful.

"You've won!"

When Chen Mo heard this, it was like the kind of refreshment that he could finally let go of with a big mountain on his back, although he was very surprised in his heart, but he no longer had the strength to do superfluous celebrations, his eyes were almost dark, his steps swayed, but fortunately he persevered......

At this time, everything was silent, and no one made a sound, and they all craned their necks and stood on tiptoe to pay attention.

The bloodstains on the bluestone platform are abundant, like a blood-colored freehand poetry and painting that is waved at will. There are two iron-clad young men standing above, and their tattered clothes can hardly hide their respective demeanor, although one is defeated, he has played a vigorous vitality, scorching the hearts of the younger generation of the Chen family, stirring up the passion. A tenacity that has created a myth, is confident and upright, and vows not to bow his head, which is deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

Chen Mo's eyebrows exude arrogance but not arrogance, like a piece of jade dust that has been dusty for a long time, and his spirit is flowing and bright, shining brightly, shining out of the most shining young man in the century-old battle of bluestone platform.

For the first time, the turtle Xiaohachi, who was sleeping on the side, was not tempted by the panacea, and stretched out his head and smiled, with a glimmer of pride in his watery eyes, celebrating and encouraging his master.

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