"You..." He was provocative and mocked by Xinghun. Even if Murong Haoran's temperament was calm, a hint of anger could not help but rise in his heart. Xinghun was right, at least from the surface, his
His strength is much higher than that of Star Soul. There is an insurmountable gap between the Soul King and the Soul Lord. After fighting for so long, he still has not taken him down. Murong Haoran is indeed a little embarrassed about his face.
"I said, are you still fighting?" The old man in purple who acted as arbitration reached out and rubbed his temples, presided over several sect competitions. This was the first time he had encountered this situation, and he asked impatiently.
One sentence.
"Hey, what are you asking, are you still fighting?" Xinghun shouted at Murong Haoran again.
"Fuck!" Murong Haoran was really angry this time, and his body galloped out like a cheetah. The spear in his hand was like a black lightning that rushed towards the star soul who was leaning on the ground.
Although Murong Haoran was so excited at this time, he was still very cautious in his heart. Xinghun said so many words to stimulate him were nothing more than to force himself to attack him. How could Murong Haoran not know about this?
Even though he knows, he still has to do this. Should neither side take action and just leave it alone? Moreover, the few battles with Xinghun have given him some preliminary understanding of Xinghun's strength and methods.
So he dares to do this because he has confidence in himself.
"Hmph! I want to see what tricks you can play!?" After opening the perception to the greatest extent, Murong Haoran's sharp eyes as fierce as an eagle falcon stared at Star Soul, closely watching his every move.
"Isn't you still taking the hook?" Xinghun smiled sly, and his hands flew out afterimages.
laugh!
When Murong Haoran saw the Star Soul Seal, his arm trembled and a blue stream of light shot out from the tip of the spear.
Bang!
However, Xinghun's movements were obviously one step faster. Before the blue light hit him, it had already completed the seal. While the figure disappeared from the spot, the sickle that fell on the ground disappeared.
A black line about ten feet suddenly appeared in the space ahead. Murong Haoran felt something was wrong and was about to dodge, but the black line suddenly opened like a demon's eye, forming a terrible mouth in an instant.
A huge deep black hole.
"Oops!"
A terrifying suction suddenly emanated from the black hole. Murong Haoran's face changed drastically. His body, which had just stopped, rushed forward and instantly lost balance. The soul power in his body was uncontrollably rotated wildly and wanted to rush out of his body.
Space devouring, the space black hole created by this soul skill is actually not a real space black hole, but another black space built by using space-based soul power through special techniques, which targets it,
It is energy, that is, it specializes in soul-absorbing skills and soul power. For example, weapons, such as **, it cannot produce suction. After all, with the current strength of Star Soul, it is not enough to truly tear apart such a large space.
Even if it can, he dare not use a black hole, because with the terrible suction force emitted by a real space black hole, Murong Haoran's entire body will be pulled directly into pieces by the space turbulence inside.
In fact, the purpose of Star Soul doing so much before is very simple. What he wants is just an opportunity, an opportunity that Murong Haoran would not have time to avoid the space and swallow the suction force, and only when he runs will he spend that extra.
It took a blink of an eye to stop and dodge before stopping, but in just a blink of an eye, it was enough for Star Soul.
"You lost!"
Just as Murong Haoran tried desperately to resist the black hole's pull and wanted to retreat, a plain and excited voice suddenly came from behind, and then a sharp sickle with cold light had already poked out from behind and stood on his neck.
Above the middle.
“…”
Feeling the chill from his neck, Murong Haoran's face changed constantly, but in the end he had to turn into a long sigh.
Retracting the black spear, grabbing the back of the knife with his thumb and index finger, gently moving the sickle away from his neck. Murong Haoran did not say anything, and did not even look back at Xinghun, and just took a step and walked directly towards Moyin Valley.
"In the fourth game, the Star Soul of the Silver Leaf Sect won!" The moment Murong Haoran raised his foot and stepped out of the arena, the old man in purple announced the result of the game.
"Finally won!" Xinghun looked up at the sky, with unconcealed excitement and excitement in his eyes. In this way, he was almost close to the Dark Demon Finger of Space.
"Xinghun, you're doing a good job!" Xinghun stepped down, Su Chen and Meng Hao stepped forward and both slapped him in high-high, very happy for him.
"I won a bit of a lucky win!" Xinghun smiled modestly. After all, in terms of strength, he was still far from Murong Haoran. What he relied on was just the strangeness of the spatial attributes.
At this point, the second round of the individual knockout round is coming to an end. Four of the top five were born, namely Ye Longfei of Tianlan Sect, Ye Yun, Zhuo Tianzhao and Xinghun of Yinye Sect, which is a bit surprising.
What is, as one of the three top sects, Moyin Valley has not won a single game so far.
Compared with the previous sect competitions, this sect competitions have obviously changed a lot. In the past, the so-called sect competitions were just a one-man show between the three top sects, and the top five have no suspense.
They all won them, but in this session, the rise of Yinye Sect caused some subtle changes in the sect competition. In the first group stage, Zhuo Tianzhao showed his outstanding strength and eliminated the three top three.
Wanjian Pavilion, one of the sects, shocked the whole audience. Although there was a small episode in the middle, his strength was undoubtedly recognized by everyone as the first candidate for the championship. Now he and Xinghun both entered the top five, which made it even more powerful.
Yin Ye Sect directly replaced Wanjian Pavilion's previous position in the competition.
The fifth game was Ye Xun of Tianlan Sect vs. Murong Zixin of Moyin Valley. The former was the eighth-level soul king, and the latter was already the second-level soul master. The result was naturally self-evident. Murong Zixin was very relaxed.
He won the last place in the top five, which can be regarded as retaining some face for Moyin Valley.
The individual knockout round ended successfully, with the top five places born. Next, the competition will be a day off. The next day is the championship ranking battle that everyone is most looking forward to.
In the square, the crowd gradually dissipated. At the foot of Tianlan Mountain, there was an extremely wide flat land, with dense forests on both sides. These places combined were enough for so many sects to rest.
Zhuo Tianzhao's deep eyes stayed on Mo Wen in the distance for a long time, and there was a deep and complex look in his pupils. Although he once hypnotized himself for a while, he said that his surname was Zhuo and he had no connection with those two people.
, I had always thought I had let go, but when I guessed that Mo Wen might have something to do with those two people, an uncontrollable desire emerged in my heart, hoping to get information related to these two people.
At that time, he realized that his original idea was just deceiving himself, blood was thicker than water, and these two people were actually hidden in his heart and had never been separated for a moment.
"Tomorrow, I will win the sect competition championship if I say anything!" Zhuo Tianzhao's heart, struggling with contradictions, finally became firm. Since I can't forget it, then accept it honestly. At least my father couldn't help it at the beginning.
He has, not intended to leave him alone.
Shura Palace! This thrillingly powerful underground organization name once again emerged from Zhuo Tianzhao's heart. If nothing unexpected happens, his father should still be in their hands. In the future, he would have to worry about it with them.
"Huh?" On the other side, Mo Wen seemed to notice someone staring at her. She frowned and turned her head unhappily, but it happened to meet Zhuo Tianzhao's gaze. After being stunned, the displeasure,
It was immediately replaced by a soft smile.
Zhuo Tianzhao looked away with a little embarrassedly, then turned around and left the square with the others without saying a word.
"This kid seems to know something, too." Looking at Zhuo Tianzhao's back as he walked away, Biyou thought for a while and guessed.
"Maybe, it is said that the day when Brother Han was about to have an accident was Ye Min's time to give birth to him, and the mother and son escaped by chance and disappeared. I guess Ye Min should have told him something, Zhuo Tianzhao? He changed his surname.
Are you afraid of revealing your identity? I didn't expect that Brother Han's wife and son would fall to this point." Mo Wen's expression was dim and a little confused, "But I always feel that his eyes looked at me were a little strange."
"Strange? Could it be that this kid likes you or knows that you are a mistress, right?" Biyou laughed.
"Fuck! Who is the mistress?" Mo Wen quickly got up with a rosy look on her pretty face and cursed angrily, "I know Brother Han before Ye Min. They met and got married after I returned to Tianlan Sect.
If Brother Han hadn't mentioned me to her, I probably wouldn't have known my existence. How could he talk about mistresses?"
"That's strange. Could it be that this kid really likes you?" Biyou said incredibly obscenely.
"The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, so I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Mo Wen rolled her eyes and flew directly to Tianlan Mountain.
......
A night passed in a blink of an eye, and early the next morning, the entire foot of Tianlan Mountain boiled again.
"Today is the final championship ranking battle for the sect competition. I wonder who will become the champion?"
"There is no doubt that the champion will definitely be born between Zhuo Tianzhao and Ye Longfei, but it is hard to say which of these two is stronger."
"It's hard to judge, both are rare dual-attribute souls. Zhuo Tianzhao wins in the perverted **, and Ye Longfei should be better than Zhuo Tianzhao in terms of soul power and soul skills. The two fight, and the winners and losses are all
It accounts for half, right?"
"What joke are you telling? Zhuo Tianzhao's soul skills are not as good as Ye Longfei? Don't you know how many terrifying sword skills Zhuo Tianzhao has enough to kill the Soul Lord in seconds?"
"Of course I know that I was on the scene that day, but it was because of these skills that Zhuo Tianzhao dared not use it. Otherwise, what would he do if he accidentally killed Ye Longfei?"
"This is also true. It seems that today's game will be very exciting!"
Thousands of people were talking to each other and surrounding the ring. The noise rushed to the sky, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.