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Chapter 910

Yang Shuang.

The super prodigy of the Immortal Holy Land is also the reincarnation of a strong man in the Mirror of Reincarnation, and has awakened the memory of his previous life. Not only does he have very rich combat experience, but because of reincarnation, his physique and talent have greatly improved.

Enhance.

Yang Shuang's status in the Immortal Holy Land is just like Ye Yiren's status in Lingshuang Holy Land.

As the elder asked Yang Shuang to take action, dozens of eyes from the Immortal Holy Land turned to him, all of them showing awe.

"Senior Brother Yang Shuang, defeat Chen Mo Lai."

"Brother Yang Shuang, come on, don't let Chen Mo succeed."

"Senior Brother Yang Shuang, you are the strongest."

The brothers and sisters cheered Yang Shuang on.

Only Yuemu sat aside and looked at him coldly.

A senior brother discovered this and immediately asked: "Junior Brother Yuemu, why don't you cheer for Senior Brother Yang Shuang?"

Yue Mu said nothing with a cold face.

And Yang Shuang also appeared.

"Wow!"

As Yang Shuang appeared on the stage, the sound of uproar resounded again in the square.

"How dare it be Yang Shuang."

"I didn't expect that the Immortal Holy Land would also send Yang Shuang to appear. This is a half-step reincarnation level expert from the Immortal Holy Land."

"Wujizi has lost. Yang Shuang's strength is not much different from Wujizi's. Can he win?"

"It's hard for me to see."

"It's so difficult. Although Yang Shuang and Wujizi are not much different in strength, Chen Mo has played so many games now. Although there is recovery in the middle, the consumption is definitely huge, but Yang Shuang is just waiting for work, and the hard work is all spent."

Energy consumption kills Chen Mo."

"Indeed. Wujizi came on stage a little early."

More people are still optimistic about Wushuang.

It's not that Chen Mo is not strong enough.

Chen Mo has proven it before.

But spiritual power.

After so many fights, the opponents are all geniuses. Even if the difference in strength is huge, it will inevitably be consumed.

When this kind of consumption accumulates, it amounts to a huge number.

For example, if a drowsy person fights a person who is full of energy, and both of them have the same strength, the person who is full of energy will definitely feel more economical.

So in the eyes of everyone.

Now Chen Mo is a sleepy person.

Yang Shuang, on the other hand, is a person with a full spirit.

Many whispers echoed, and surprisingly, among these voices, there were many voices supporting Chen Mo.

for example.

"Yang Shuangying? What does he use to win? Chen Mo has not used the Great Sage Demon Art of our demon clan as well as his trump card so far. Once used, Yang Shuang will not be killed instantly."

"That's right. If you don't look at the Donghuang Bell in his hand, Chen Mo hasn't even used the sacred object."

The two waves of sound were entangled together and confused.

This also made many people understand that this war has just begun to become exciting.

In Xuantian Holy Land.

Zhao Lingxuan didn't understand why Yun Jin was suddenly so cold to her?

Because of Chen Mo?

But Zhao Lingxuan didn't notice any intersection between Yun Jin and Chen Mo.

Are you an admirer of Chen Mo?

Although the two realms of gods and demons are vaguely in opposition.

But since Chen Mo became famous, there have been many admirers of Chen Mo in both circles.

He has the kind of charm that allows the weak to defeat the strong, strives for self-improvement, and climbs to the top step by step.

It's really a bit overwhelming.

So Zhao Lingxuan's tone softened a little and said: "Yang Shuang comes on stage. In this case, Chen Moke will be unlucky. He has perfected the Immortal Mysterious Art created by the Immortal Emperor, and knows the meaning of the Immortal Mysterious Art."

There are some loopholes, Fei Dan is not afraid of close combat with Chen Mo, but can actually contain him."

Sure enough, when Zhao Lingxuan finished speaking.

Yun Jin's face became less cold, but she still had no intention of finishing her conversation with Zhao Lingxuan.

This made Zhao Lingxuan frown a little.

With her talent and beauty, there are countless people in Xuantian Holy Land who pursue her and want to take advantage of her.

But she kept feeling frustrated by Yun Jin.

If it weren't for the concern that he was one of the Seven Holy Sons and had the potential to surpass Wujizi, Zhao Lingxuan would have ignored him long ago.

Not only does he not like to talk, he also has no sense of style.

Zhao Lingxuan had no choice but to say something else.

But Yun Jin's eyes were always on the square, leaving Zhao Lingxuan a little at a loss.

At the same time, in the square, Yang Shuang also said very domineeringly: "Your winning streak ends here."

"Really? It's not going to end, just talk." Chen Mo shrugged and said, "Do you have the strength to end my winning streak?"

boom!

As soon as these words came out.

The square was shaken.

Chen Mo's arrogance has not diminished at all, but has intensified.

"Hmph, it seems that your previous victory has really made you lose your mind and you don't know who you are anymore." Yang Shuang sneered.

"Whether it's a mule or a horse, you have to let it out and run around to find out." Chen Mo was never afraid of anyone in a verbal spat.

"Huh?" Yang Shuangyi still didn't understand.

Chen Mo shook his head and held his forehead, and immediately said: "Don't be stunned, let your horse come over."

"court death!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Shuang's eyes suddenly became sharp and sharp, and a golden spiritual power of thousands of feet rippled out from his body.

However, Yang Shuang's figure moved, and in the next moment, he was in front of Chen Mo. A fierce momentum swept out of Yang Shuang's body, and he clenched his fist and hit Chen Mo's head hard.

passed.

Immortal Xuan Gong has a golden body chapter.

The Immortality Chapter.

Immortality Chapter.

And Yang Shuangquan has reached perfection in cultivation, and his whole body is like a hard holy object, so the fist he smashes is also wrapped with a powerful energy.

If Chen Mo's head was hit by such a heavy blow, even if he didn't die, he wouldn't feel well.

boom!

But just when Yang Shuang's fist was about to hit Chen Mo's head, a more powerful momentum burst out from Chen Mo's body.

Chen Mo took action instantly.

With a bang, he blocked Yang Shuang's self-inflicted fist with his palm, and immediately turned his palm into a grasp, climbing up Yang Shuang's arm, as if he wanted to capture Yang Shuang in one fell swoop.

Yang Shuang fiercely pulled out his fist, and with such tremendous force, he managed to get rid of Chen Mo's restraints.

...

Snapped!

Yang Shuang turned his fists into palms and closed his palms suddenly.

Whoosh!

Between those palms, a dark golden energy ball actually condensed.

That energy ball contained terrifying power.

He pushed gently.

The dark golden energy ball was printed towards Chen Mo's heart.

"Huh, what a small trick."

Chen Mo opened his mouth, roared with spiritual power, and spat out a mouthful of immortal demonic flames, forming a black-blue vortex that directly swallowed up the dark golden energy ball that Yang Shuang pushed over.

"Broken." Chen Mo said softly.

Immediately, an explosion occurred in the vortex formed by the immortal demonic flames. Because of the devouring effect of the immortal demonic flames, the energy was not released.
Chapter completed!
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