Chapter 52: The Struggle for Victory

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Mo Yan felt the burning gaze of everyone.

It is said that many people stare at the same place, and there will be a kind of light pressure, and Mo Yan can feel this pressure very clearly now!

There are different flavors of ridicule, funny, stunned, amazed, incredible, contempt, etc., and it is obvious that everyone is aroused by Mo Yan.

A guy who has never been compared in the race from beginning to end has raised such an incredible and funny question at the last moment.

That's what it looks like!

Mo Yan's surprisingly good luck makes people have too much envy, jealousy and hatred, everyone originally looked at him and had a mental imbalance, and what he said undoubtedly made everyone's inner imbalance find an opportunity to release.

The Mo family's main fighting talisman platform was wrapped in a dense mist, and Mo Zhe and the other three people on the stage were also stunned at the same time, and among them, the most ugly face was Mo Leng, although Mo Yan's question was a bit nonsensical, but it did show Mo Leng's inconsiderate side as an archdeacon.

However, Mo Yan did not let everyone's emotions be fully released, just when everyone wanted to completely vent their inner imbalance and disgust in their minds.

Mo Yan's body just rose out of thin air, and the rune light on his body flickered, and he instantly ascended to the main fighting talisman platform like floating clouds.

Mo Yan's hand was so neat that no one could see what kind of talisman he was using.

"Cousin Mo Zhe, the fighting method just now is really eye-opening, a long time ago, you and I agreed to compete today, I think the time is right now! I don't know if you still have the strength?" Mo Yan said lightly.

Although his voice was not loud, when everyone was absolutely silent, everyone in the entire Doufu Square could hear it clearly.

Mo Yan openly challenged Mo Zhe?

Didn't he know that Mo Zhe's family was already a god-level great cultivator?

"I really don't know how thick the sky is, the distance between the Avatar Monk and the Monk of the first to the sixth level is very different, Mo Yan boasts of his strong strength, so he dares to compete with the Avatar Monk?"

"Grandstanding, definitely grandstanding! He didn't compare a game, and now he knows that he is invincible, but he provokes Brother Mo Zhe, although he is defeated, he also has face, he must think like this, it must be like this!"

There were all kinds of discussions in the crowd, and the spearhead was all aimed at Mo Yan.

On the VIP platform, all the VIPs and the high-level members of the Mo family were stunned by this sudden scene, and even the Yuanli Realm monks were rubbing their eyes, they no longer believed in their divine thoughts, because their divine thoughts had deceived them too many times today.

Today's clan ratios are really stacked, and they are endless.

Mo Ding also looked at this scene with great surprise in his heart, he wanted to stop it several times but didn't come forward after all, in his eyes, he couldn't understand his son more and more.

"It's a little interesting, he is the son of the third child?" Mo Fang said with interest.

Mo Fang touched his beard, nodded, and said, "It's a little interesting, let's continue to look down!"

Mo Zhe's face was cloudy, but the main thing was anger!

Undoubtedly, Mo Yan challenged him, this was a kind of contempt, a kind of contempt that did not know the height of the sky, which made Mo Zhe feel both funny and ashamed!

"Mo Yan, you have to think about it!" Mo Zhe said coldly.

"Don't you dare?" Mo Yan provoked to the extreme!

The two looked at each other, and each could see the raging flames in each other's pupils, that was the fighting spirit!

The matter has come to this point, all the words of both sides are superfluous, only war!

The fighting intent on their bodies infected the people around them, Mo Leng and Mo Qiu retreated from the stage at the same time, and the huge main fighting talisman platform belonged to the two of them.

Mo Zhe sacrificed the "Three-Yuan Cold Moon Fork", and his eyes shot out a ruthless essence, rolling telekinesis, powerful laws, and the runic soldiers wrapped in the shining rune turned into a rainbow and rolled towards Mo Yan.

Mo Yan directly sacrificed the "Eight Extremes Heavenly Vine", a huge and thick vine, growing wildly, and a powerful power was hidden in it.

The vines changed from eight to sixteen, and sixteen to thirty-two......

The Fu soldiers of the two sides finally made contact for the first time, and there was no huge collision sound, no monstrous Yuan Force fluctuations.

Countless Dao Tongtian vines rolled up the Changhong transformed by the "Three-Yuan Cold Moon Fork", many of which were cut off, but there were many more that were rolled up one after another.

The severed vines grew new vines in an instant, and their strength did not diminish in the slightest!

Each vine has the power of ten thousand crystals, and the vines become more and more in the void, but the power does not decay, but becomes stronger and stronger.

"What kind of rune is this, why is it so weird?"

Many people have doubts in their hearts, the "Eight Extremes Tongtian Vine" that Mo Yan is using now is very different from the state of the crazy man back then.

The madman used this talisman to give people the feeling of evil and disgusting, especially the harazi on the vines and the foul smell, which was even more uncomfortable.

But now Mo Yan casts this thing, the vines are thick and strong, turquoise color, crystal clear, as delicate and smooth as the tender bamboo that grows in early spring, the taste is crazy and amazing, giving people a huge visual impact.

Mo Yan's own strength is strong, and there is a perverted talisman soldier like the "Eight Extremes Tongtian Vine", and the Tongtian Vine has turned into one hundred and twenty-eight Dao without attenuation at all, and it is indeed unbelievable to grow into an orthodox thing.

The battle between Mo Yan and Mo Zhe was not as quick as others imagined, and the situation turned out to be stalemate.

Feeling the impact of powerful power, Mo Zhe was secretly frightened.

Even he had to admit that Mo Yan's strength was indeed very strong. Mo Zhe turned a god-level cultivator into a middle-grade talisman soldier, but he still felt a lot of pressure.

But immediately, a sneer appeared on his face, the god cultivator, naturally has the means of the god monk.

"Is that the trick? It's so disappointing!" Mo Zhe sneered.

The "Great Void Talisman" was unleashed, and the laws of space hid his figure invisibly, and the next moment, Mo Yan only felt that the void in front of him had collapsed, and he didn't have time to think about it, and the iron claw turned into a Dao rune and greeted him.

There was a muffled "bang", and the iron claw and the "Void Divine Fist" intersected.

A muffled snort came from Mo Yan's mouth, and he only felt a tearing pain appear in Zhihai, and the entire Zhihai seemed to be torn apart.

"Divine Mind Attack!"

Mo Yan's heart sank and he shouted.

"Smack, smack!" The palace lamp in the Psychic Treasure Realm flashed several times, and Mo Yan's consciousness immediately cleared, but at this time, a huge fist had already been attached to his face.

Mo Yan only felt a chill behind him.

After all, he still underestimated the power of the god-level cultivator.

The biggest difference between the Great Monk and the Ordinary Monk is that the Monk has successfully turned ordinary mental power and laws into divine thoughts, and the power and mystery of divine thoughts are infinite, and they belong to the divine power of the origin of the other side, and their mysteries are indescribable!