"Roar!!!" A shrill beast roar resounded throughout Lifeng Holy Courtyard. After the beast roar, the huge square became very quiet. Only the quiet could be heard by everyone's own breathing, so quiet that everyone could only look at Xia Houyue's huge body like a spirit beast trembling in pain, so quiet that everyone suddenly felt that the bright daylight was a little scary.
People watched Xia Houyue use its beastly giant palm to slap Yue Mochen, and they thought they could see Yue Mochen be flattened in the next moment, two sword energy flashed in the air, and then, the originally powerful giant palm rushed back blood!
Everyone opened their mouths wide, but forgot to exclaim, and their faces were filled with incredible things.
However, Yue Mochen had no time to pay attention to everyone's feelings, and his perception continued.
"Not broken?"
Looking at the giant palm that was just a blood-spout, Yue Mochen was a little impressed: "Is there anything else?"
He closed his eyes gently and recalled the attack just now. An indescribable strange light suddenly appeared, wrapping up Yue Mochen's body, circulating continuously on his body surface, emitting a fierce and sharp aura.
In the audience, some swordsmen were surprised to find that as the light on Yue Mochen's body rose, the long sword in his hand was actually shaking secretly!
Even some high-level swords still make exciting sword sounds in the sheath!
When did everyone see such a formation? So, this scene attracted everyone's attention. Even Dugucheng on the rostrum stood up in disguise: "Communicate with Wan Jian?"
Xia Houyue's face was covered with thick scales, making people unable to see their expressions clearly, but the original fighting spirit in the giant eyes had disappeared, replaced by an instinctive fear. He stared at Yue Mochen, who was wrapped in strange lights, and had not taken any steps to attack.
The two priests of the Xiahou family suddenly realized that they did not overestimate Xiahouyue, but underestimated Yue Mochen. So, at this moment, they no longer knew whether they should worry about their young master.
But Yue Mochen, the person involved, did not feel the horror of the outside world at all, and was still immersed in his perception. The light on his body was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes surging, sometimes soft.
After a moment, Yue Mochen opened his eyes again, and no light flashed by, but it was so deep that it was scary.
The ten thousand swords under the stage had stopped shaking, and the scene fell into silence again. Xia Houyue felt a little nervous and tentatively punched.
"Shocking Fist!"
The body, which had risen to four meters away, rushed forward suddenly. With a "Peng", the stone slabs on the ground left cracks like a net.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the fist, which was several circles larger than a human head, broke through the air, and came in front of Yue Mochen with a shock of the sky and earth!
"The sword rises!"
Yue Mochen did not retreat but advanced, and his right hand stroked forward, and a beautiful but sharp sword energy appeared in the air, slashing directly towards the giant fist with the sharp intention of cutting off nothingness!
"boom!"
A huge rumbling sound rang out, and blood splattered on the spot!
I saw black scales flying, and a huge body flew backwards, but the body was already incomplete.
Xia Houyue's huge body smacked heavily under the stage, but his right arm fell on the stage, and a neat gap on his right arm was spraying blood outwards.
His eyes were dull and he looked at Yue Mochen on the stage. A look of unwillingness flashed across Xia Houyue's face, but then his body couldn't help but tremble, and a yellow light flashed, and his body was slowly shrinking.
He was severely injured and could no longer maintain his beastly state, which also means that the victory of this game had slid to Yue Mochen's side.
"I admit defeat!"
Xia Houyue, who had returned to his original state, said that he pressed the wound on his right arm with his left hand, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing out, and his face became paler.
Seeing this, Yue Mochen flashed, picked up Xia Houyue's right arm, which had also returned to its original form, and rushed downstairs.
"Go and pick it up quickly. If you are late, it may affect your future development." Yue Mochen took the broken arm and handed it to Xia Houyue.
Xia Houyue took his arm, nodded, and said, "See you next time, I won't lose to you!"
After saying that, he refused the support of the two tribe members and turned around and left.
"Then I'm looking forward to that day!" Yue Mochen smiled faintly and watched the other party leave.
Next, the final is the final.
Mo Buping, against Yue Mochen.
Whoever defeats his opponent will be able to win the championship of this exchange conference. Before the two of them even came on stage, an unprecedented wave of enthusiasm was already set off from the audience.
The two contestants each had their supporters, and they were shouting their names forgot.
The rest time stipulated by the conference has passed, and the two of them have appeared on stage one after another amid the anticipated cheers.
Looking at the familiar face opposite, Yue Mochen smiled sarcastically and said to himself that the two people who walked to the end were not those who appeared in real identities, and they were the identity of Xuan Mingjue, while Yue Moyu on the opposite side had already been Mo Buping.
This is Mo Buping, one of the people Yue Mochen wants to kill the most, but in order not to alarm the snake, it disrupted Dugu He's plan. Yue Mochen must not kill him here.
Perhaps feeling Yue Mochen's restrained murderous intent, Mo Buping glanced at Yue Mochen in confusion, his eyes were pursed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The referee on the side looked at the two of them and said, "Are you all ready?"
The two nodded, but never looked away from each other, and the battle was about to break out!
"Okay! The game begins!"
After receiving the response from the two, the referee immediately announced the start of the game and then retreated aside. With Mo Buping's experience in the previous game, he did not retreat too far, and just stayed on the side to guard against him secretly and was ready to take action at any time, for fear that Mo Buping would change the opponent's attack again and cause innocent casualties.
However, Yue Mochen and the others did not fight each other as everyone thought, but were still standing there and staring at each other.
"You can't win. It's because you are both a student of Lifeng Sheng Academy. You admit defeat. After entering the Endless Island, you will benefit you."
Mo Buping looked at Yue Mochen from afar and said, "I had no intention of taking action, as if I wanted to lobby Yue Mochen for admitting defeat."
"Benefits? I think there will be more benefits for me to win the championship." Yue Mochen replied with a smile on his face, but he was secretly confused.
Mo Buping smiled and shook his head, with a sweet expression: "You are a genius, and you should not be so short-sighted. The benefits of the champion's reward on the endless island are just a drop in the bucket. Are you sure you want to reject me?"
Yue Mochen looked as if he was gone, took out an ordinary long sword from the ring of Weaving Kong and said to himself: "I am used to seizing visible victory!"
The meaning is obvious, I just want to defeat you now!