Mo Chengtao roared, stamped his feet, and his figure exploded. His hands turned into a pair of eagle claws, and he grabbed them hard. The air vibrated and exploded, bringing with it a burst of crackling thunderstorms, as if a big eagle had swooped down in an instant.
, the condensed eagle claws stretched out, and they were as strong as mountains, creating an overwhelming power.
The true energy turned into the claws of an eagle. Wherever it was caught, the energy ripped through the air and rolled violently, like wild waves cracking the shore. It seemed like an ancient giant spirit was tearing apart mountains and rocks.
Mo Chengtao's body was like an eagle, his hands were like claws, and his face was filled with a ferocious smile. He could almost see Liang Shaochong being seriously injured by his claws.
Liang Shaochong's aura surged, and layers of light mist spread from him like a turbulent river to all directions. A giant ape figure rose up from behind, and suddenly stepped out with his left palm.
Pai, with a primitive, savage, prehistoric aura, scattered the big eagle, and at the same time shouted: "Three moves have passed, you can also take another move from me!"
Suddenly operating the "Pulse-cutting and Soul-cutting Finger", a colorless and lightless gas poured into the left finger. Using the "Prophet Finger" a little, it broke through Mo Chengtao's defense line and pointed straight towards his left chest.
Mo Chengtao was shocked and turned pale. He felt like a finger from a god. No matter how much he resisted, he would be captured. There was a loud bang in his head, and all the emptiness, grief and anger disappeared, just like a piece of white paper.
laugh!
The "Prophet Finger" gently tapped on Mo Chengtao's chest, and a colorless, soundless energy penetrated Mo Chengtao's chest, forming a series of iron chains and shackles, binding the six muscles in his body.
All pulse-forming powers are locked.
Mo Chengtao originally thought that his chest would be at least punched into a hole by him, but he never expected that his chest would go numb and there would be no reaction anymore. He couldn't help but laugh crazily with pride: "So you are a silver wax gun
The head looks powerful but is of no use at all. Die first!"
Mo Chengtao escaped from death and was so proud that he crossed his hands and waved violently, displaying the "Jade Demonic Flame Palm".
A jet-black demonic energy continued to pour out from his palm, and several small black lightnings wrapped around the palm. Then, large swaths of demonic energy condensed and formed, and a giant palm rushed out.
This giant palm was as big as a door, with rolling demonic flames gathering on it, showing the devil's ferocious smile as he swooped over.
"Haha, let's see who is the silver wax gun head."
Seeing that his plan was successful, Liang Shaocheng burst into laughter. Before the giant palm could rush in front of him, he lightly tapped his left hand, and with a loud "bang" sound, he smashed the giant palm that was soaring into the sky with demonic flames.
"What's going on? Why can I only use 40% of my pulse power?" Mo Chengtao was shocked and confused.
At this moment, someone in the audience immediately exclaimed: "This is the 'Jade Demonic Flame Palm' of the Yamo Sect!"
"Kill him quickly, this person is a spy of the Yamo Cult."
"Don't let him go, the evil Ya Demon Cult spy."
…
The Ya Demon Sect is notorious in the pulse cultivation world. After Mo Chengtao's identity was discovered, disciples from various sects immediately stood up and shouted for beating and killing.
Looking at Mo Chengtao's pale face, Liang Shaochong showed a rare smile and said: "It's not that I want to kill you, but it's because public anger is hard to offend. Just die in peace!"
Liang Shaochong turned quickly, and then his leg skills exploded. He kicked his left leg in the air and used the simplest mortal pulse skill "Qiankun Mountain Shaking Kick", which hit Mo Chengtao's chest hard.
Tsk tsk!!
The howling leg wind is heartbreaking!
Mo Chengtao felt that a foot kept enlarging in front of his eyes, pressing down like a mountain, and he quickly raised his palm to welcome it. However, 60% of the pulse power in his body had been locked by Liang Shaochong's "Pulse-cutting and Soul-cutting Finger". At this time, he
That was Liang Shaochong's opponent.
"boom!"
Liang Shaochong's kick directly broke Mo Chengtao's fists and hit him hard on the chest...
Mo Chengtao opened his mouth and shot out a stream of blood arrows. He was shaken into the air and fell down the ring like a kite with a broken string. His limbs twitched and his mouth was wide open. Rich, sweet blood gurgled out.
His eyes were blurred, and he would not believe until his death that he would die from such an ordinary move.
After killing Mo Chengtao, Liang Shaochong jumped off the ring and returned to the team of top 100 contestants. He held his breath and concentrated, entered the forty-level sky crystal, looked at the points on the "score wall", and saw a new line of literature in it.
:
"You killed a big disciple with low-level Huangpin pulse power and obtained 52 points. Your total score now is 420 points."
At this moment, the second round of the challenge has ended.
Suddenly, Chen Bofu said loudly on the high platform: "There was a little accident in this competition. I never thought that Mo Chengtao, a rare genius, was actually a spy planted by the Yamo Cult.
This cult is so ambitious that it not only wants to conquer the vast Zihuan Continent, but it also wants to annex our sects like us and become their slaves, and can only pass on their orthodoxy."
"In the past hundred years, they have been doing all kinds of evil on the mainland and killing innocent people indiscriminately. In the past, they only dared to do things in the dark, but in the past ten years, they have slowly turned to doing things in the open, and there is an upward trend. We must remember that diligent cultivation
, unite and defend our orthodoxy.”
"Okay, now the third round of the challenge is about to begin. Except for No. 122 who has withdrawn from the competition due to a physical injury, please draw the players from No. 121 to No. 131 and choose your opponent."
The third round of the challenge officially began, and this time, Liang Shaochong was selected again. This person was a young man with a gloomy appearance, an eagle nose, deep cheeks, and white hair.
"I, Chen Binhong, challenge you!" the white-haired young man said with gloomy eyes.
Liang Shaochong was closing his eyes to rest. When he heard his words, he suddenly opened his eyes, stared at him, smiled slightly and said, "You are Chen Binhong."
Chen Binhong has no family or sect. So far, Chen Bofu has not investigated his identity and background. He once suspected that he, like Mo Chengtao, was a traitor infiltrated by the Yamo Cult.
"Okay. I accept your offer!" Now, Liang Shaochong wished that such a person would come to die so that he could get more performance points.
Chen Binhong said with a smile, "I can wait for you to rest for half an hour."
"No need." Liang Shaochong jumped up and rushed onto the ring first.
As soon as Chen Binhong rushed onto the ring, the expression on his face immediately became ferocious: "Boy, you have such a loud tone. Don't think that you can be so arrogant by killing Mo Chengtao."
Liang Shaochong also saw ill intentions in the other party's eyes, and immediately said tit for tat: "There is no need to rest when dealing with people like you."
Chen Binhong snorted coldly, and then said: "Boy, as long as you be my slave, tell me the mysterious organization behind you, who are they, how many people there are, and where do they live? I can spare you a dog
Life."
"What did you say?" Liang Shaochong raised his brows and asked.
"Good boy, you are still pretending to be stupid. I know you are a little pawn of the third force? I don't know much, but as long as you tell the inside story and submit to us, we can spare you a life.
Life." Chen Binhong sneered.
Liang Shaochong's eyes were like daggers, and he immediately stared at Chen Binhong coldly and said: "So you are a member of the Yamo Sect."
"Each other! Each other! Others don't know, but we know very well what happened in Cuiming Valley. You deliberately hid the pulse treasure lost in Cuiming Valley, just to arouse the conflict between our Ya Demon Sect and the various sects of the veins.
conflicts between them.”
"However, if I reveal your identity now and say that you know where the pulse treasure of Cuiming Valley is, you will immediately become the target of public criticism. You have to think about it carefully. You are just a member of the third force.
Why should I, a small soldier, sacrifice my life for them?" Chen Binhong threatened.