Mo Hong, standing on the square, Qin Nan, standing outside the square, Ding Shu, his face suddenly became solemn.?      Bi?????     Quge

Originally, after Mo Hong sacrificed the soul of the heavenly beast and used the soul of the heavenly beast to refine the soul banner, he had already stood on Mo Hong's side. Even if Bai Wuchang finally refines the second-level advanced soul banner like Mo Hong's soul banner with the Great Wilderness Soul Refining Hand, the probability of Mo Hong's soul banner winning is more than 80%.

But now, Bai Wuchang finally used some secret method to upgrade a soul banner that would have been a level 2 to a level 2 top level. In this way, the situation changed drastically!

The gap between practitioners and each level is an insurmountable gap. This is true for magic weapons and this soul banner.

What's more, the soul banner refined by Bai Wuchang using this Great Wilderness Soul Refining Hand was originally at the top of the same level. Even if his soul banner was only refined by the soul spirit of ordinary spirit beasts, it still had the power to fight against the soul banner refined by the soul spirit of the heavenly beasts of the same level. Now, the level is one level shorter, and Mo Hong has few chances of victory!

"How is it, you didn't expect that I'll keep a hand!!"

Bai Wuchang's face was as pale as snow, and he spitted a thick black blood on his mouth. Obviously, although he used unknown methods to improve the level of the Soul Banner, he himself suffered a lot of damage. However, the injury was obviously not worth mentioning compared to losing his life. Moreover, as long as he could win Mo Hong, he could receive the soul of a third-level Soul Banner to refine the soul banner. This was worth it even if he paid the great price, because the strongest soul banner can only be refined with the soul of a cultivator. Even the soul of a third-level Soul Banner is worth ten times or even a hundred times.

Mo Hong looked at Bai Wuchang, who was still bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, and did not speak. But in his eyes, he had lost any confidence that Qin Nan could see before, and even no glory.

At the moment when Bai Wuchang's soul banner condensed, he already knew the result.

His own soul banner is not his opponent!

I lost this life-and-death battle!

This result was something I never thought of, but even if I gave him another chance, he would definitely make the same decision three days ago that night, and he would not regret this life-and-death battle letter to Bai Wuchang!

"this……"

Ding Shui's face looked extremely ugly. He looked at Qin Nan. Before he came, Qin Nan said firmly that Old Mo would win in this battle. Now, the soul banner refined by Old Mo is only at the second-level level, while the soul banner refined by Bai Wuchang is at the second-level level. Even if he doesn't know much about the soul refiner, he can still know what the current situation means!

However, after he turned his gaze on Qin Nan's face, Qin Nan's expression appeared, which seemed a little different from what he imagined.

That was an equally solemn face. However, even in this solemnity, there was no sense of sadness and failure. It seemed that even now, he did not think that Mo Hong would lose, and Ding Shu could even feel a sense of firmness and determination!

“It’s not over yet!”

After Qin Nan paused for a moment, he said something in his heart, and then turned his head toward the odds ratio behind the scene that had reached 10,000, and was still slowly increasing. Obviously, Mo Hong and Bai Wuchang's soul banner were successfully refined. In the hearts of everyone present, this life-and-death battle had a final result. Many people immediately put the heavy amount on Bai Wuchang's win without hesitation, and smashed the odds ratio to such a huge difference now.

"Brother Ding, haven't you always wanted to place bets before? Now, it's time."

When Ding Shue heard this, he frowned and was a little confused. Then his expression suddenly changed, and he felt a hint of anger. He shouted: "Brother Qin Nan, are you asking me to place a bet now? I, Ding Shue, is that kind of person? The most direct reason why Mr. Mo and Bai Wuchang have a life-and-death battle is that you and me. How can I place a bet at this time? Ding Shue, even if I die, I will never bet Bai Wuchang to win!"

"Bao Bai Wuchang won? Brother Ding, you misunderstood me. You are not that kind of person. Do you think you, Brother Qin Nan, I am that kind of person? What I said can be bet, but I can bet Mo Lao won!" Qin Nan immediately knew that Ding Shui misunderstood his meaning and explained.

"You said, are you asking me to bet Mo Laoying?" Hearing Qin Nan's explanation, Ding Shu's anger disappeared immediately.

"Yeah." Qin Nan nodded and said, "The competition is not over yet. Believe me, Old Mo will win!"

As he said that, Qin Nan threw all the crystals in his storage ring onto the big screen. However, all his crystals were only a few hundred. These hundreds of crystals were bent on Mo Hong's side, and there was almost no impact on the odds change on the big screen. No one noticed that the odds ratio of up to tens of thousands was slightly reduced at this time.

Ding Shu paused for a moment when he saw Qin Nan's actions, and then hesitated that the few crystals in his storage ring were pressed on Mo Hong without hesitation, and then said to Qin Nan: "Yes, it's not over yet, I also believe that Old Mo will definitely win!"

The square was completely boiling at this moment. Those who had bet on Bai Wuchang would win before were excited, while those who had bet on Mo Hong would win before were full of black lines. No one would notice that Qin Nan and Ding Shue had bet on Mo Hong just now.

On the side of the square, the president of the Chaos City Soul Refiner Guild swayed again and hung above the square.

"The Soul Banner Refining Stage is over. Now, the final stage of the competition between you two is held. The battle between the Soul Banner, the combat power of the Soul Banner is used as the final result of the competition between you two!"

Even at this moment, the sloppy old man opened his mouth, and the audience suddenly became quiet, which shows how much influence the name of the president of the Chaos City Soul Refining Master Guild has.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Although Mo Hong already knew that he would lose the next battle of the Soul Banner, as a qualified second-level soul refiner, he would still persevere until the end and carry out the final battle perfectly.

A blood painting and a blood flag stood on both sides of the air at the same time.

Mo Hong and Bai Wuchang moved their gestures, and the blood painting and blood flag suddenly waved in the air. More than 20 black soul shadows immediately turned into two well-trained armies and stood in the air. The moment these ghosts appeared, the sky in the entire square suddenly changed, and the sun was completely blocked by an invisible layer of black light, and the gloomy and cold aura was shrouded in the gloomy and cold breath. The people around the square were shivering for a moment.

This is the power of the soul banner!

Just when two soul banners were sacrificed, it made people's hearts tremble.

This power is enough to kill any person at the second level or even third level of Sou Zun Realm to ashes!

In addition to shocking everyone, Bai Wuchang and Mo Hong took action at the same time. Blood paintings and blood flags waved in the air and issued orders. More than 20 soul shadows on both sides immediately rushed towards each other madly. However, compared with the two, the strength of the momentum showed the superiority.

The second-level high-level soul banner is one level different from the second-level top-level soul banner!

Although the fierce battle between the two soul banners was fierce, in less than a quarter of an hour, the dozen soul shadows controlled by Mo Hong began to retreat, and even the sharpness of the soul of the heavenly beast had been worn out and there was not much left.

Mo Hong, I'm going to lose!

At this moment, a trace of soul-devouring power finally disappeared from Qin Nan's palm and meandered towards the fierce square.

Qin Nan, take action!
Chapter completed!