Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The red carp stabilized his body, but found himself already outside the Biwutai.

A surprised and puzzled expression appeared on her face: "Sister, you are not as good as me, but why am I losing?"

Bai Qianjiao said lightly: "The reason I have just said, you are too strong and too anxious. All the moves are dominated by domineering, regardless of the flaws. The general opponent may not be able to take you, but encountered a weak attack. Opponent, you will definitely lose!"

After speaking, Bai Qianjiao also walked down from the contest platform.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate the strength of this female son, one of the last six sons, finally defended his glory.

"It seems that sometimes cultivation is not a complete reference."

Everyone on the stage nodded and said yes.

However, the red carp refused to accept it. She always came over like this, relying on indomitable moves, defeating one opponent after another, and never failed.

Why did Bai Qianjiao teach her?

She was not convinced!

She just had bad luck!

It's a pity that Bai Qianjiao was kind, but this red carp refused to accept it at all.

However, as a loser, not many people paid attention to her.

Because in this round, the five heavyweight young giants such as Ji Mingkong, Mo Wuwu, Qin Bixue, Ling Xiao and Huo Mo Zun have not yet shot.

Their strengths are unpredictable and very exciting.

"Devil Woundless to Fire Demon Lord!"

Hearing the referee's voice, an amazing shout broke out in the audience instantly.

Mo Wu was the second warrior among the six sons of the Holy Dynasty.

No one is invincible in the mystery of the soul, and even the Holy Son Ji Mingkong is a little afraid of him.

So far, Mo Wuju has maintained the whole province, almost invincible, as long as any opponent encounters him, he can not escape a defeat.

But after this round, the opponents he meets will become much stronger.

How long the Devil Eye Devil Injury record can last, everyone is looking forward to it.

As for the Fire Demon Venerable, this is a dark horse that was only killed in the arrogant battle.

Before the arrogant battle, he was mediocre, almost stumbling along the way, and finally entered the arrogant battle.

Many people think he is just walking in the arrogant battle and beating soy sauce.

Unexpectedly, at his current position, he lost to Ling Xiao by one game, and in the face of other opponents, he did not lose.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that he hasn't encountered a few powerful guys in the top rankings.

Whether he is lucky or real money depends on the battle.

One is the disciples of the Heavenly King, and the other is the disciples of the Xuanhuo Sect.

The battle between these two people is not only a battle of personal honor and disgrace, but also a battle of ancestral honor.

Since Liu Taiyin and Hong Sanmei lost the battle, the people of Xuan Huo Sect have always had low morale. This time, they seem to see some hope again.

Everyone's eyes widened, for fear of missing a wonderful fight.

Mo Wuhan looked at the opposite Fire Demon Lord lightly and said coldly: "You are not Fire Demon Lord, and I don't want to ask who you are, but you will lose today!"

If there is no Saint Son Ji Mingkong, Mowuju will undoubtedly become a hegemon among the younger generation. His strength is strong, and there is no enemy under the heaven and earth. Even if he is facing the first warrior who entered the heaven and earth, he The horrible mystery of the soul can also be killed.

This is not an estimate, nor a bragging, but a living case.

"Hey, you have to give it a try!"

Huo Mo Zun grinned and showed a sneer expression: "To tell you the truth, today's Budo Festival finals, my opponent is only Ling Xiao, he is my goal to defeat."

"But you didn't beat him."

"That's because his luck is not enough, I have to wait for his luck to be enough, and then defeat him and let him sink completely!"

Fire Demon King said coldly.

"I don't care what you have to do with him, but he is not as good as me, you are not as good as me, no need to talk nonsense, let's move, I will give you a chance, after two moves, I will take the initiative to attack!"

Mo Wu said indifferently and confidently.

"You are looking for death!"

boom!

Fire Mozun's momentum suddenly rose, and the whole person stood there, like a king in the world of death.

Every time a step is taken, there are countless creatures wailing and crying, even the ground is trembling slightly.

The violent death was overwhelming, as if the whole world was filled with this "death" mood.

Mo Wu injury is still a very indifferent expression, as if the strength of Huo Mo Zun is still not worth mentioning in front of him.

In the magic eyes, the blood-red light flickered, and he really didn't mean to move.

He said to let the opponent do two moves, just let the opponent do two moves.

call--!

Huo Mo Zun can ignore these, since the other party wants to find death, he will naturally not keep his hands, waving his hands, suddenly turned into a huge white bone big hand, and grabbed the devil without hurting.

"Magic Eye · Oblivion!"

Mo Wucheng said not to attack, but the defense is still necessary, otherwise let alone the Fire Demon Venerable, ordinary warriors can hurt him.

I saw a strange "destruction" in his magic eyes, and then I could see that the huge white bone big hand was destroyed by the red light and scattered on the ground.

However, the big bones of the bones did not disappear, and the big bones of the broken bones reunited again, and continued to grab the devil.

"Sure enough, it is the death flame. This kind of death flame is a real hellfire. Although its power is not as powerful as the hell dragon fire, it can keep the dead resurrected. This is the most terrible place of death dark flame.

The twelve holy fires, each of which has its own characteristics, is indeed extraordinary."

Under the stage, Ling Xiao further confirmed the martial arts displayed by the fire demon.

It really has something to do with Mo Yan Tian Zun.

But it is not a doppelganger.

Nor is Demon Flame Heaven itself.

It is the death of Dark Flame Martial Soul possess!

Unexpectedly, that Mo Yan Tian Zun actually raised Wuhun to such a powerful level that he could control the body of other warriors.

"He must be near here!"

Ling Xiao released his soul power instantly, and wrapped the entire playing field in it.

Among the crowd, there really was Mo Yan Tianzun.

It's just that Mo Yan Tianzun didn't stay alone in one place at this time. He even stayed with the palace owner of Bishui Jingu Temple, as if he was still very familiar.

"It's troublesome now, protected by the Bishui Jingu Temple, even if the Moon Girl shoots, it may not be able to kill this Hao."

Ling Xiao is very clear. Behind the Bishui Shrine is most likely the Hai tribe, the Storm Army.

The current strength of the Storm Army's Yinyang Demon King is definitely stronger than Moon Girl.

"Humph, you can't kill you, just take your martial souls!"

Ling Xiao has long been expecting to have a complete death dark Wu Wu soul.

It is one of his wishes to gather the Nine Great Dragon Souls, the Nine Great Demon King Wuhun and the Twelve Holy Fire Wuhun.

These things are very useful to him.