Who dares to believe that the arrogant genius Nangong Lie would be in such a mess?
Even though he had perfected his magic power, even if he had perfected his invisible sword, he was still defeated by Qin Mo.
A foreign disciple, an ant in the Xiantian realm, actually beat Nangong Lie to death.
It’s simply unbelievable!
"The invisible sword was actually broken?"
"What kind of monster is this kid? What was the meaning of that punch just now?"
"Nangong Lie is actually not his opponent? Oh my god..."
After a brief silence, a huge commotion broke out in the square.
The disciples of the Nangong family were all dumbfounded and couldn't believe what they were seeing.
In everyone's mind, Nangong Lie is an unattainable genius, and they can only look up to him in this life.
But this unreachable genius was actually defeated by a foreign disciple.
Their faith completely collapsed.
Could it be that the blood of the Nangong family is not as good as that of a lowly foreign dog?
"Is this the Luan Xing Fist?"
On the viewing platform, all the big guys changed their colors one after another.
Luan Xing Fist never sticks to moves.
Therefore, the Polar Star Flying Lightning technique is also unprecedented.
Not only has Nangong Lie never seen it, but even the big guys from the three clans have never heard of it.
But the power of this move is really shocking.
Long Zaiyuan, a calm old fox, couldn't help but exclaim, "This kid is as talented as a demon!"
In their Long family, there are many disciples with extraordinary talents.
But it's rare to see people like Qin Mo who can master Luan Xing Fist at such a young age.
"Among Fulong Ba Jue, Luan Xing Fist has no reputation at all. What does he have to be proud of?"
Long Qianyu snorted softly.
"The reason why Luan Xing Quan is not famous is because the training threshold is too high and requires extremely strong talent. This just shows that this person is not simple."
Long Zaiyuan nodded secretly, looking at Qin Mo with admiration.
"Hmph, in terms of talent, can he compare to my senior brother Long Yunsheng?"
Long Qianyu was obviously not convinced.
She stamped her feet and gritted her teeth: "Anyway, I just can't stand this kid."
"You kid..."
Long Zaiyuan couldn't laugh or cry.
However, when the three words "Long Yunsheng" were mentioned, there was obviously a hint of pride in his eyes.
Long Yunsheng, the first genius of the new generation of the Long family.
In his opinion, in terms of talent alone, Long Yunsheng can surpass the entire inner sect.
Regardless of whether it is the three major ancient clans or the Five Great Dao Palace, there are probably not many young disciples who can rival Long Yunsheng.
Although Qin Mo is as talented as a demon, he is still not on the same level as Long Yunsheng.
"Qianyu, please don't move your senior brother out again. This is unfair to other disciples."
Long Zaiyuan taught him a lesson.
"yes……"
Long Qianyu lowered his head.
But these words made Nangong Xun and Xuanyuan Bo a little unhappy.
What does it mean to be unfair to other disciples?
Are you the only one in the Long family who has a peerless genius?
Especially Xuanyuan Bo raised his eyebrows and turned pale.
In terms of talent, the Xuanyuan family never loses to anyone.
"Chief Dragon, don't talk too much. When the 'Ancient Demon Battlefield' opens, we will have a competition to see who is the number one genius."
Xuanyuan Bo snorted coldly.
"Haha, let's wait and see."
Long Zaiyuan smiled and didn't argue.
He has absolute confidence in Long Yunsheng's talent.
Next month, Fulong Sect will open the Ancient Demon Battlefield.
By then, all powerful inner disciples from the three major ancient clans and the Five Great Dao Palaces will have the opportunity to enter the ancient demon battlefield to experience.
That is the touchstone of the strong.
Originally, Nangong Lie also wanted to enter the ancient demon battlefield.
But now it seems that he may not have this chance.
"Little... little beast..."
In the deep pit, Nangong Lie crawled out in disgrace.
He was unkempt and disheveled, and his clothes were in rags. He was as embarrassed as a beggar on the street.
With his current appearance, how can he be arrogant?
"You can actually get up?"
Qin Mo frowned slightly, feeling a little surprised.
His move of Polar Star Flying Lightning, with lightning incorporated into it, can destroy a huge mountain.
How can flesh and blood resist?
Qin Mo was surprised and took a closer look at Nangong Lie.
It turns out that Nangong Lie wore a piece of heart armor, and it was this magic weapon that absorbed most of the power of thunder.
Otherwise, Nangong Lie would already be a dead man.
"So you are wearing a robe. Unfortunately, this robe can only save you once."
Qin Mo smiled coldly.
"Little beast, you and I are at odds with each other!"
Nangong Lie was completely furious.
His eyes were blood red, and a monstrous evil aura burst out from his body.
boom!
In the void above his head, a bloody light exploded.
The extremely vicious Rashomon Gate of the Five Prisons appeared in front of Qin Mo again.
Woo woo woo...
Between heaven and earth, ghosts cry and gods howl.
It seems that all living beings will be suppressed under the Rashomon of the Five Hells.
When the treasure came into Nangong Lie's hands, he looked very violent.
Even Qin Mo now feels unprecedented pressure.
"The Rashomon Gate of Five Prisons is in completely different situations in the hands of Nangong Lie and in the hands of Nangong Hao."
Qin Mo was secretly shocked.
The Five Hells Rashomon is Nangong Lie’s natal magic weapon.
People and treasures are united and their minds are connected.
Nangong Hao just borrowed the Five Prisons Rashomon, and its power was less than 20%.
But in Nangong Lie's hands, he was like a fish in water.
"You little beast, die!"
Nangong Lie spurted out a blood arrow and shot it at the Rashomon Gate of the Five Hells.
Bear……
The blood turned into fierce fire, and the entire Rashomon of Five Hells suddenly burned.
The void shook violently and almost collapsed.
The faces of the people around were all pale, as if they were in purgatory, shrouded in an endless darkness.
"Nangong Lie possesses a middle-grade profound weapon, which is a huge advantage."
Long Zaiyuan shook his head.
Although he recognized Qin Mo's talent, it was not just talent that determined the outcome of a battle.
Just like Nangong Lie, although he is not as talented as him, he can still overcome his disadvantage by possessing a middle-grade mysterious weapon.
"Qin Mo is almost exhausted. I'm afraid there's nothing he can do to save himself."
Xuanyuan Bo groaned, feeling a little sorry for Qin Mo.
Qin Mo continuously unleashed Chaotic Star Fists, consuming a large amount of infuriating energy.
How can he contend against the violent Rashomon of the Five Hells?
There is no suspense in this battle.
"Compared with the magic weapon, I will still crush you!"
Qin Mo's lips curled into a sneer.
His eyes condensed, revealing a fierce intensity.
This time, Nangong Lie must die!
"Thunder Cloud Gun! Come out!"
Qin Mo roared violently.
He raised his palm, and a violent thunder burst out.
A black war spear flashing with thunder and lightning, with a harsh sound of breaking wind, shot straight towards the Rashomon Gate of the Five Hells.