"Great Origin Technique? This kid actually practiced Great Origin Technique? How is this possible?"
Li Donghuang looked at Qin Mo with wide eyes.
He could not believe in his dreams that his destiny talisman would be defeated.
"Li Donghuang, you have no chance of winning."
Qin Mo's breathing gradually stabilized, and his powerful body functions were his biggest advantage over Li Donghuang.
Although Li Donghuang didn't want to admit it, he could clearly feel that Qin Mo's recovery speed was faster than his own.
"No! This battle is not over yet!"
Li Donghuang gritted his teeth, unwilling to just accept his fate.
Whoosh!
A sword light shot out from his palm and flew towards Qin Mo's head like lightning.
"Don't be naive."
Qin Mo smiled coldly.
Boo hoo hoo…
Nine cold blade lights suddenly shot out from his body.
Before the sword light reached the body, it was knocked backwards by the Jueying Flying Knife.
Although Qin Mo's magic power was exhausted, he still had some mental power left, which was enough to control the Jueying Flying Knife.
"Come again!"
Li Donghuang did not give up.
The long sword bounced back, and he grabbed it in his hand. He flew over and slashed Qin Mo's shoulder with the sword.
"roll!"
Qin Mo waved his hand with a sword.
clang--
The swords clashed and sparks flew everywhere.
The two sides were separated at the first touch, and each took seven or eight steps back.
Li Donghuang knew very well that if he couldn't make a quick decision, the longer it took, the worse it would be for him.
Therefore, he will try his best to defeat Qin Mo.
Even if there is not much mana left, even if he can only kill with the simplest and most basic swordsmanship, he can only bite the bullet and attack.
Qin Mo is protected by the Shadow Flying Knife, which makes his defense airtight.
In addition, his Dragon Ya Sword is also extremely tough and is not easily suppressed by the enemy.
Clang, clang, clang...
Both sides went back and forth, engaging in hand-to-hand combat.
Seeing this scene, everyone was sighing.
If you were an audience member who had just arrived, you might have thought you were in the wrong place and saw a swordsmanship contest between warriors.
But who could have imagined that this was a fight between two geniuses with extraordinary powers?
"It's really tragic to have to fight like this."
"I didn't expect that a genius like Li Donghuang could have such a miserable side."
"He is too impatient now and is showing signs of failure."
"You can't really be defeated by Qin Mo, right?"
The disciples outside the field could not believe the scene in front of them.
After all, Li Donghuang is the number one true successor, and he has already entered the Heavenly Talisman Realm.
No matter how you look at it, Li Donghuang has the advantage.
But at this moment, he has gradually fallen into a disadvantage, and even showed signs of defeat.
"As long as Qin Mo persists for one more stick of incense, Li Donghuang will have no chance of making a comeback."
Prisoner Niu touched his beard and felt a little unbelievable.
Yaizhen had a gloomy look on his face, with all his emotions written on his face.
He originally thought that Li Donghuang was a sure shot, and as long as Qin Mo died, he would have a chance to fight for the Black God Pearl.
But who would have imagined that Qin Mo's recovery ability is so abnormal that it is not comparable to Li Donghuang's.
With another stick of incense, Qin Mo can recover at least 20 to 30% of his mana.
And by that time, any magical power he could use at will would be enough to kill Li Donghuang.
For Li Donghuang, the time of burning incense was so long.
He tried almost every method, but couldn't hurt Qin Mo.
Moreover, as time went by, Qin Mo's defense became more and more stable, and his maneuvers became easier and easier.
This made Li Donghuang's mentality a little unbalanced, and his sword moves even began to go out of shape, which looked very funny.
"There is no suspense anymore, Li Donghuang can't win."
Yaizhen shook his head and sighed.
A smile appeared on Qiu Niu's face. He had watched Qin Mo grow up, and he was somewhat relieved to be able to witness today's victory.
"After this battle, Fulong Sect has gained another peerless genius, who may affect the future pattern."
The prison cow murmured to himself.
Hearing this, Yaizhen frowned and said coldly: "It seems that the great elder thinks highly of him!"
"It's not that I value him, but that he will lead Fulong Sect towards the light."
Prisoner Niu said solemnly.
"The future pattern is uncertain. Even you and I are unable to change it. Even the sect leader has a headache. How can Qin Mo bring anything?"
Yaizhen shook his head, not believing the other party's point of view.
"We don't need to argue here. Time will judge everything."
Prisoner Niu shook his head and sighed softly.
When a peerless genius rises, some people are always happy and some are worried.
Qi Niu is optimistic about Qin Mo because he stands on the sect's side.
He hoped that Qin Mo could grow up, become the mainstay of Fulong Sect, and lead Fulong Sect through the upcoming unprecedented catastrophe.
But Yaizhen didn't think so. His eyes were no longer focused on the overall situation of the sect.
Yaizhen is aggressive by nature, and Qin Mo's rise is a challenge to him.
Although Qin Mo didn't want to compete with him at all, Yaizhen had the murderous gene in his bones, and he would be full of hostility to possible threats.
The moment Qin Mo defeated Li Donghuang, Yaizhen's warlike genes began to kick in.
Of course, no matter how much he disliked Qin Mo, there was no reason to take action.
Now Li Donghuang is still struggling to his death, and he can only watch from the side with worry.
"Li Donghuang, it's over."
Qin Mo swept across with his sword.
The sword energy was like a mat, lifting Li Donghuang flying out.
The long sword in his hand had been knocked to the ground.
How can you fight if you can't even hold your sword?
Li Donghuang's hair was disheveled, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to have lost his soul.
He cannot accept such a failure.
shame!
What a shame!
He was in the heavenly talisman realm, but he was defeated by someone in the life-threatening realm.
If it ended like this today, he would not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.
"No! I can never admit defeat! I can never let this kid live!"
Li Donghuang's eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was shaking violently, as if he was trapped in a demonic barrier.
He waved his sleeves, and a spiritual light shot out.
A beast control card appeared in front of everyone.
Li Donghuang used his remaining magic power to activate the beast control card.
Zheng——
Immediately, a colorful light burst out, the wind and clouds surged, and the colors of the sky and the earth changed.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Donghuang actually summoned a colorful roc.
The colorful roc's wings hang down in the sky, swallowing up the whole world.
It just flapped its wings slightly, and the entire Zhenzhuan Palace seemed to be blown away.
This guy actually openly violated the sect's rules and used spiritual beasts to assist in fighting.
In the True Legend Competition, you can use elixirs, magic weapons, formations, talismans... but you cannot use spiritual beasts.
This was clearly stipulated before the game. Li Donghuang was already in a hurry and knowingly committed the crime.
"The number one person on the true biography list? I think he is the number one shameless person!"
Qin Mo shook his head and sneered.
He also didn't expect that Li Donghuang would be so shameless.
"The colorful roc is originally my contracted spirit beast, and it is closely related to me. Why can't I use it?"
Li Donghuang was not ashamed, but proud.
"If you want to have a spiritual beast, why don't you use it? Am I stopping you?"
He added shamelessly.
As we all know, Li Donghuang's colorful Dapeng is an alien species from ancient times, ranking ninth on the list of spiritual beasts. How can others compare?
Li Donghuang's move immediately attracted a burst of boos.
"You want me to use a spiritual beast? Are you sure?"
Qin Mo was startled for a moment.
Is there such a requirement?
He could even feel that the "little one" was already getting ready to make a move.