Everyone's discussion has no intention of stopping at all, and now everyone's caliber is surprisingly unanimous, all of them think that Mo Qing has no strength to fight, and his good luck will be ended by thunder.

It's not that he looks down on Mo Qing, but it's telling the truth about everything.

After all, the cultivation and achievements of the two of them are all there, one has a thunder spirit root and has long been famous, and the other is an ordinary ordinary person who is unknown.

One has been cultivating for several years to reach the middle stage of foundation building, and the other is a kid who has only recently entered the foundation building period.

One is a personal disciple of Elder Yifeng, and the other has no master......

Compared with so many things, it is not unusual for such a situation to occur.

Even if there were one or two people who hoped that Mo Qing was a dark horse, they couldn't help but shake their heads after thinking about it carefully, this hope was too slim.

Huang Fenghu before you didn't see it, and he didn't consume much, wasn't he also stunned by three times and two times and carried to the bottom of the platform?

Uncle Zhang looked at the two relatively speechless people on the stage, waited for a while, and then ordered in a deep voice: "This game, now, start!"

At the same time, he slammed the drumstick in his hand on the hundred-year-old gong, and for a while there was only a noisy gong and drum sound.

The two in the ring started their own actions at the beginning of the game.

Mo Qing slapped his hand on his body, and a surprised gray chain appeared in front of him, and his mana kept pouring into it.

The misty gray light lit up on it, and with Mo Qing's movements, this straight thing actually kept bending up all the time, and it had a tendency to turn into a circle.

Seeing that Mo Qing did not rush forward as recklessly as in the previous battle, some shook their heads and laughed, and some showed a look of clarity in their eyes.

"Even such a fierce man, when he encounters Lei Linggen, he becomes restrained......"

"Haha, so what? It won't be any different from others, no matter how tightly protected it is, it can't escape the fate of being knocked off the stage......

Lei Dadi had also seen some of Mo Qing's battles before, but he felt that this young man had a deep accomplishment in refining his body, and he didn't have much idea about anything else.

Because such a person is the most suitable for him to be bombarded with thunder.

In his heart, the two who are qualified to be his opponents in this competition are He Tianshu and Li Dongyang, and the rest is not enough.

Although he has always looked peaceful on the surface, as the owner of Lei Linggen, he has his own pride in his heart.

He saw Mo Qing's movements, but he didn't react much, because countless times of practice have proved that basically nothing can defend against his own thunder power!

Despite this, he still has no idea of taking it lightly, firstly because he is injured, and secondly, because of his own habits.

The lion fights the rabbit still needs all his strength, this is the master's teaching, and it is also what he has tested in actual combat, and he has been following it!

Cyan lightning flickered in front of him, and cyan arcs of lightning swam around him like snakes, converging on his flat hands.

In the battle with Li Dongyang, he did suffer a lot of losses, and suffered a lot of internal injuries, if these injuries are not treated in time, it will be very troublesome to deal with them in the future.

So in this final battle, he didn't want to delay in the slightest, and condensed two thunderballs in the first time.

Anyway, with Uncle Zhang here, there will be no human life, even if there is a human life, what can it do? In the competition, the magic weapon has no eyes, and it is normal for some injuries to occur!

And Mo Qing on the other side also formed a circle around the somewhat surprised 'lightning protection cable' at this time and put it around his body.

A gray oval light mask then appeared, firmly surrounding Mo Qing's body.

He was able to stimulate the lightning rope so quickly and successfully, thanks to countless previous exercises, after all, practice makes perfect, this is an unchanging truth.

When he finished doing this, the thunder land over there was still condensing the thunder group, but it was also nearing the end.

Seeing this, Mo Qing did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards him as soon as his feet moved, like a gray whirlwind.

And his two hands wrapped in his sleeves, one had a faint white light, and the other flashed red.

That's the White Scale Shield and the Red Crow Spirit Fire!

In the face of such a fierce man, no matter how careful he is, if he loses this game, the master of the Wu Sect, who regards himself as the last straw, will definitely go crazy.

"Heh, it's so fierce, with a gray shield, it's a charge against the thunder land......"

"The show begins, I bet this kid will be knocked down before he can reach the thunder earth. Ten spirit stones. Is anyone willing to bet on me?"

"You old boy is crazy about money? Isn't this an obvious thing?

Someone next to him snorted and opened his mouth to debunk.

On the viewing platform, Elder Li, who was originally relaxed, began to think about it when he saw Mo Qing suddenly sacrifice such a strange magic weapon, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And the expression of the Wu Sect Lord sitting in the center was still not much different from before, but his heart was not calm, and he was even more nervous than when he fought the old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage.

Although he knew that after making so many preparations, it was a sure thing that the kid would win this game, but when it came to his daughter's life and death, he still couldn't calm down.

Probably this is the confusion of care.

"Puff"

Two sounds came in succession, and two blue light flashing thunder groups, under the control of the thunder earth, came out of their hands and rushed towards Mo Qing, and after a flash, they came to Mo Qing's body, completely blocking his way forward.

Under such a swift attack, there was no chance for him to dodge at all, and Mo Qing didn't have the slightest idea of dodging, but went straight up against the gray light mask around him!

In an instant, the cyan thunder flashed wildly, and the deafening thunder was like the sound of thousands of horses galloping past, and the whole land trembled slightly.

Mo Qing's figure was suddenly surrounded by the raging thunder and annihilated!

Uncle Zhang's expression was on the side, and he was about to rescue with a wave of one hand, and then as if he had found something, he was slightly stunned, stopped his next moves, and looked at the thunderous place in the ring with some surprise.

"Haha, happy! Sure enough, it's Lei Linggen!"

A man with a thin body like a bent bamboo pole laughed.

There was a look of shock and pity in the eyes of the rest......