Chapter 459: Winning the Top Spot

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Wang Mo's mouth, and the blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, making his originally cold face look a little hideous, he stretched out his palm and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Those deep eyes were full of coldness, but there was no fear at all.

"It's really hard to resist" Wang Mo's voice, because of the terrible oppressive force, also became a little hoarse, as if his throat had been wounded.

He raised his head slightly, and as far as the eye could see, the liquid-like immortal power was spinning at a high speed, constantly infiltrating the terrifying oppressive power.

He could feel a sharp stabbing pain emanating from his body, and the sharp pain was gradually getting stronger, which indicated that with his current physical strength, he might not be able to hold on for long.

And once he falls into a serious injury and coma, he will be directly teleported out of Solomon, of course, at that time, he will also lose the opportunity to participate in the battle of the top four, and that step is something that Wang Mo will never allow.

"Since my strength is not strong enough" Wang Mo pursed his lips, but his palms were clenched little by little, and his eyes were as cold as a blade: "Then become stronger!"

Wang Mo would let He Fang leave first, although most of the reason was because he would not let He Fang enter the dangerous place, and he left alone, but he also had some other thoughts in his heart.

In this sea of immortal power, although the oppression of immortal power is extremely terrifying, this kind of oppression seems to have a lot of benefits for cultivation, of course, that kind of premise is really able to endure the danger and pain caused by that kind of immortal power oppression.

And in this whirlpool, there are dangers and opportunities.

With the help of this threat of imminent death, a person's state can reach its peak, and this time is the best time to break through.

Wealth and danger seeking, in this world, there is no power that comes from plain, this is the truth that Wang Mo believes, whether it is on the earth, or in the immortal capital, he can move forward step by step towards the road of the strong, that kind of rise, not because of the so-called talent, but the walk on the blade of life and death.

Wang Mo smiled slightly, and then his eyes closed little by little at this time, and his hands were also quietly sealed, and at the same time, the green thunder light that filled his body was also dissipating at an astonishing degree.

And as the thunder light dissipated, the torrent of crazy liquid immortal power that was blocked out suddenly rushed with terrifying power.

The terrible severe pain was also surging madly at this time, Wang Mo could feel that his body seemed to be about to be hit into pieces by that violent force at this time, but no matter how strong the pain was, he always maintained a trace of clarity, and the green thunder light was constantly shuttling between the muscles and bones, and under the oppression of the terrible force from the outside, these green thunder lights that had nowhere to go were pressed into the muscles and bones little by little

And when the severe pain was pervasive, Wang Mo's flesh, bones, and meridians all over his body were tempered with green thunder light, and they began to become stronger little by little

In the darkness, Wang Mo sat quietly, his body gradually wrapped in the blood that seeped out of the skin, and the blood finally turned into a thick blood shackle, covering him layer by layer.

Any fluctuation is isolated, as if the body in the blood yoke has lost its vitality......

And when Wang Mo was filled with darkness and severe pain, outside Solomon, the atmosphere was pushed to the extreme by the overwhelming cheers.

Countless people were eagerly looking at the four figures in the sky above the golden battle platform, no matter how many dark horses appeared in the middle of this, but in the end, only the four people in front of them could stand here.

They represent the pinnacle of all sects this time......

Even if some people don't agree with their methods, they still can only sigh secretly about their strength and talent, and this kind of achievement really overshadows many geniuses.

"Wang Mo actually failed?" In a place outside the golden battle platform, Bai Liang, who was a little pale, looked at the four figures above the battle platform, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

In the sky, the representatives of the five sects were also watching the four figures that broke out of Solomon.

Feng Wenruo sighed lightly in his heart, he originally thought that Wang Mo would be able to rush to the end, but he didn't expect this kind of change to occur, but fortunately, there was also a Nalan Hall......

"Hehe, five representatives, now that there are four of them, I think, the battle of the top four should also begin, right?" The black-haired old man smiled at the five representatives and said.

Feng Wenruo frowned slightly, and said, "Will Deacon Liao be in too much of a hurry?"

"Hehe, what's the hurry, after all, the result has already appeared, isn't Vice Sect Master Feng still waiting for someone to appear?" Li Xiuxian of Xiaoyaomen laughed and said: "And according to the rules, as long as the top of the list has not really appeared, whoever can break out of Solomon still has the qualifications." ”

Feng Wenruo was silent, although he knew that the probability was extremely small, but he was always a little unwilling in his heart, after all, this time the battle of immortals was extremely important to their Yiyuan Sect, not only because of the title of the head of the five sects...... It's that he has to make Wang Mo the top of the list... Otherwise, the Yiyuan Sect will disappear into this realm of immortal capital......

"Let's get started. Feng Wenruo could only nod in the end, at this time, he obviously had no way to object.

"It's still Deputy Sect Master Feng who understands righteousness. The black-haired old man smiled, and then his gaze shot to the four figures on the battle platform, and the majestic voice like thunder resounded through the world again.

"First of all, congratulations to the four disciples who broke out of Solomon, you have successfully advanced to the top four, and you have the qualification to compete for the top spot in this year's Immortal War. ”

"And in the next battle for the top of the list, there are no rules, no matter how you will fight, when the last person can still stand on the battle platform, he will be the last leader!"

"Wow!"

Countless people were in an uproar, and their hearts were shaken, and they didn't draw lots to determine the opponent, but four people fought on the same stage, is this going to start a scuffle?

On the battle platform, the eyes of the four figures flashed slightly.

"The announcement is over, then the real highlight of this Immortal War, the battle to win the first place!"

As soon as the black-haired old man's words fell, everyone could feel that the atmosphere on the battle platform was suddenly tense.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they wanted to know how this four-person melee would start.

And in the sky where everyone was watching, Nalan Tang smiled slightly, and then his figure flashed and appeared on the vast battle platform.

Nalan Tang's gaze went straight to the sky, and He Fang, who was not angry and mighty, and was tall, had a cold smile in his eyes.

"Yiyuan Sect Nalan Hall, please teach Immortal Friends!"

On the other side, Chang Xu also smiled faintly, clasped his fists and arched his hands, and said loudly: "Xiaoyao Gate Chang Xu, please teach Zhao Xianyou of Narcissus Gate!"

Nalan Tang vs. He Fang.. Chang Xu vs. Zhao Min

This kind of dueling lineup made countless people's eyes instantly become excited, and the blood flow speed in the body was accelerated, and the four people under him were all dragons and phoenixes among people.

This kind of duel is the real pinnacle battle.

"Senior Sister Zhao, come on, defeat Chang Xu!"

"Come on, Senior Brother He, all of us support you!"

"Senior Brother Nalan, come on.... We've got your back..."

"Senior Brother Chang.. Kill her!"

The overwhelming sound of cheering resounded through the world at this time, In the sky, He Fang and Zhao Min glanced at each other, and then they both nodded slightly, He Fang glanced at Chang Xu intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly found that Chang Xu at this time seemed to be different from the relics in the battle world, even in the face of a master like Zhao Min, there was not the slightest fear on his face......

He Fang and Zhao Min, one is holding a golden war spear, the other is holding a Nian Yao short knife, and the other is a green silk fluttering lightly in the wind, which is beautiful. Many people are a little suffocated, a promotion of majesty, although not as handsome as He Yu, He Bao is as handsome, but exuding a unique charm of a man, for a while He Fang also won the cheers of many female disciples......

In the midst of the cheers in the sky, He Fang's eyes with some cold eyes looked at the blood-robed figure in front of him, and then the Nian Yao knife in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and the normally majestic and quiet face had a faint killing intent revealed at this time.

"Hehe, it seems that you have a lot of murderous intent towards me. Nalan Tang also sensed the killing intent emanating from He Fang's body, and immediately stared at him, and smiled indifferently.

He Fang didn't speak, a sneer broke out at the corner of Nalan Tang's mouth, and he continued: "I'm not like you... After all, it's the same door.. I'm absolutely merciful.. I'll spare your life!"

He Fang's pair of eyes like tiger eyes were still like a secluded pool, without the slightest fluctuation, he looked at Nalan Hall quietly, and then his eyes closed slightly.

Airplanes!

Just when his eyes were slightly closed, the Nian Yao knife in his hand suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering knife roar, and the overwhelming sword rays spread out, as if all over the world.

Snort.

The incomparably hard golden battle platform suddenly appeared at this time, and traces of different shades suddenly appeared, all of which were caused by the sword qi wandering between heaven and earth.

He Fang's right hand was raised slightly, and the Nian Yao blade in his hand locked on Nalan Hall from afar, and the space in front of him seemed to be a little unable to withstand this kind of fierce sword qi, and there was a sense of distortion.

Nalan Tang stared closely at the short knife in He Fang's hand, and the fierce sword aura emanating from it still made his skin tingle even from such a distance.

As the son of Wanbao Pavilion, even if Nalan Tang is no longer treated by his family, he naturally knows that this Nian Yao Knife is absolutely extraordinary......

"Although this magic weapon is powerful, with your current strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to exert its power at all, right?"

In the face of his sneer, He Fang didn't give any answer, but his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his hands immediately turned into a knife technique, and Nian Yao's knife slashed out lightly.