Chapter 2989 The Gate of Life and the Gate of Death
"Mo Sanpao, don't bully others too much. Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. It's already a tacit understanding of what's under this frozen canyon. People's opinions are like gold. The good things under this canyon must be
It's self-evident. If you insist on coming with me, our hero, Hua, is not someone to be trifled with, huh. Don't you have a clue about who is going to fight with whom? You can devour this frozen canyon all to yourself.
Do you think it's possible? Even if I were willing, I'm afraid the masters from all walks of life who are hiding in the dark around me wouldn't let you do whatever you want."
Hua Yingxiong snorted coldly.
"You say this as if I insist on dominating one side. Brother Hua, you are going to defeat me, hahaha. I, Mo Sanpao, am not such a greedy person, but I just want to say, do you really think this Bing
Are there any good things under the canyon?"
Mo Sanpao said with a leisurely smile.
"Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. You are waiting for someone from the Qianhua Realm. However, you are just a Qianhua Realm. Do you really think you can sweep through the invincible? Qilian Realm, Qitian Realm, masters such as
Yun, I think you’d better not make the mistake of yourself.”
"Well, how about this, how about you and I go in together? We can also find out what's going on."
Mo Sanpao said.
Hua Yingxiong's expression changed and he said solemnly:
"Who knows what your plan is. Let me go in alone with you. Don't even think about it. If you want to be the first to enter this frozen canyon, it depends on the double trumpet in my hand. Whether you agree or not."
Hua Yingxiong holds a golden double-flowered mace in his hand, proud of the sky, and the golden mace flies across the sky, pointing directly at Mo Sanpao.
"It seems that Brother Hua doesn't intend to sit down and have a good chat. If that's the case, let's see the real chapter. I also want to learn how powerful the double flower trump card of the Bagua Sect in the Forgotten Realm is."
Mo Sanpao slowly suppressed his smile, and his eyes were replaced by a terrifying fighting spirit. At this time, the two of them were already at war with each other, and a devastating battle could break out at any time.
Many people around are observing silently, but no one is willing to step out at this moment. The snipe and the clam are competing for the fisherman's profit. After all, everyone wants to be an oriole at this time, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and become the final winner. Now
Hua Yingxiong and Mo Sanpao were facing off against each other. For them, it couldn't be more exciting.
"It's best if both of these guys die, haha. In that case, our chances will be even greater."
"Yes, yes, you are right. I am not Donghuang Tai'a, nor Xuan Shenji. It is impossible to fight to the death with them."
"Being able to pick up leaks is also a kind of strength, but I don't know if these two guys will face each other life or death."
"That's not necessarily the case. Who can become a top genius in the Nine Realms Competition? Who is not the king? At this time, even if they take action, they may not be able to use all their cards and fight to the death."
Countless people are waiting for the battle between Mo Sanpao and Hua Yingxiong. As long as the two of them fight, it will probably trigger a series of battles, but it depends on who loses his composure first. At least at this time, as a
The one who stands out, no matter who he is, will definitely not have good results.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Hua Yingxiong sneered. The momentum of the two people suddenly rose. The air waves around them were getting higher and higher, and heavy snow was flying, as if a group of demons were dancing wildly.
Hua Yingxiong held the double-flowered golden mace in his hand, and terrible air waves blasted out, hitting the void, shaking the ice and snow, scattering them, and echoing endlessly in the frozen canyon.
"Well done, hahaha."
Mo Sanpao roared wildly, stepped into the void, and rose into the air. The fist in his hand was fearless, and terrifying energy rushed into the sky. The figures of the two criss-crossed above the frozen canyon, surrounded by dangers.
, two strong men in the middle stage of the God King Realm were fighting fiercely at this moment.
Mo Sanpao is the leader in the Qianhua Realm, and Hua Yingxiong is also the most powerful person in the Wangyou Realm. At this moment, both of them are very angry, and they are facing each other. No one wants to fall behind, not just the two of them.
The battle is a confrontation between the Wangyou Realm and the Qianhua Realm.
"Brother Mo's strength is indeed beyond what I can compete with."
Luo Ping took a deep breath. Even as a super genius of the First Hundred Battles Sect, Luo Ping felt incompetent in front of Mo Sanpao. Compared to Jiang Chen, such a strong person may not necessarily fall behind.
Downwind.
Mo Sanpao and Hua Yingxiong charged fiercely, with deadly moves that swept across the sky, causing strong winds and waves, shaking the heaven and earth.
"The first shot, the sky and the earth are spinning and the sea of stars is in chaos!"
Mo Sanpao roared angrily and punched out. The cannons were fired in the sky, the thunder was thunderous, the energy shook the sea, fist shadows fell one after another, and the sky was already filled with wind and clouds.
Thunder thundered on the ground, and there was an explosion across the sky. Mo Sanpao attacked continuously with force, breaking the void barrier. Hua Yingxiong did not dare to neglect, his figure flashed, and the double-flowered golden mace in his hand was not a fuel-efficient lamp, one mace after another.
Shadows cut through the phantoms, swaying vertically and horizontally between the thunder.
The battle between the two shook the confidence of many people as soon as it started. The battle between the two strong men in the middle stage of the God King Realm gave them a lot of pressure. After all, how can there be a genius who can enter the Nine Realms to compete for supremacy?
Ordinary people? Although the two may not be top experts, it is absolutely possible to at least enter the top fifteen. The real ace master has not taken action yet, but the offensive of Mo Sanpao and Hua Yingxiong is already extremely strong, allowing
Many people are deterred and have to stand up for themselves as soon as possible, otherwise, they may endanger the fish in the pool.
"These two guys are really perverted."
"Yes, it seems that we still underestimated the powerful people in the middle stage of the God King Realm."
"Although we can fight against some masters in the middle stage of the God King Realm, we may be worthless when we encounter the genius monsters in the middle stage of the God King Realm."
"The comparison of the strong is also objective. It depends on who you compare with, who can laugh at the end, and who laughs best."
Mo Sanpao and Hua Yingxiong are unparalleled in their fighting spirit. Both of them are more than just dabblers, they retreat in one blow. The battles they fight are absolutely shocking. Every move, every attack, makes people change.
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"The blue and white flowers are the trump card!"
Hua Yingxiong's two maces flew down in the air, snowflakes splashed, mountains and rivers shattered, and above the river valley, the water level rose, the water splashed three thousand feet, and the blue waves surged into the sky.
The waves were surging and water arrows were flying across the sky. Mo Sanpao narrowed his eyes and punched nine times in a row, blocking all the ripples of the water curtain. But he still underestimated the power of the blue and white golden mace. One after another golden mace shadows, in an instant
In the meantime, Mo Sanpao's offensive and defensive momentum was pierced.
"The second shot, the iron fist is invincible, and the gunfire continues to the sky!"
Mo Sanpao retreated in order to advance, and fired continuously. The light curtain retreated, waves flew, and the dust settled. The two people were knocked back countless feet by the powerful energy. On the top of the void, the two figures also had cold expressions.
, the breath is floating.
"The third shot! I'll kill you three thousand times!"
Mo Sanpao's face was as gloomy as water, and the wind of his fist danced, rippling for three thousand miles, like the starry sky exploding, rushing to the top of the sky!