Moran jumped up high, wrapped in purple-black armor.
The Fangtian painted halberd is also wrapped with black lightning arcs, which is very dazzling!
She was in the air, as if she had descended from the goddess of war!
And a huge illusion also appeared behind her.
It was a huge god with a height of more than ten meters, Fudo Myooh!
This tall god wearing ragged clothes and blue skin held a giant sword in his hand. Following Moran's movements, he chopped down the giant sword!
Good guy...
This woman Moran is really fierce!
But I won’t admit defeat!
Two rays of light burst out from Liu Yi's eyes, and his left and right hands transformed into huge diamond arms, and at the same time he struck out with both palms towards the falling Moran.
"Desolate Flame!"
Both palms and the giant sword collided!
"boom!"
A huge force suddenly exploded and impacted the entire arena.
As if being impacted by this force, the turtle holding the ring howled, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Huge power exploded, impacting directly in all directions!
Even the barrier in front of the auditorium began to tremble, as if it couldn't bear the powerful wave of energy!
Mo Tian and the others also exclaimed.
"What a powerful force... these two people are so strong!"
"Master Mo's daughter actually has such strength!"
"The boy from Yangxian Palace is also very powerful! Liu Haisheng, how did you cultivate such an elite!"
They were all shocked by the strength of the two people, but Mo Tian frowned.
Lan'er...will be okay...
"boom!"
Another burst of power exploded, and Moran's body flew out. The armor on his body was constantly shattered, and the huge illusion of the god was constantly shattered.
It seems that I lost...
Moran looked at the blue sky, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but feel a little moist.
It seems that I still can't win the first place in the world... Is it true that a daughter can't conquer the world... Some people are unwilling to accept it...
Brother...can I really not replace you...
Her body flew to a certain height and then began to fall rapidly.
But at this time, a figure caught her from the air and held her in his arms.
"Are you here to sympathize with the losers?"
Mo Lan looked at Liu Yi, who still had a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"No."
Liu Yi took advantage of Molan's unparalleled move from the front. He was injured in the abdomen and felt uncomfortable.
He hugged Molan and slowly fell down. At the same time, he looked into Molan's eyes and said slowly.
"In my heart, you are already number one in the world."
"Go, go to hell..."
Moran immediately turned his head and felt his heartbeat speed up...
This guy... got a bargain and behaved well... won and said nice things to himself...
Mo Tian was stunned when he saw his daughter's expression on the podium!
How many years have passed... this is the first time he has seen his daughter behave like a daughter!
Moran lost her mother when she was seven years old. From then on, she became mature, taciturn and less smiling.
The following year, his son, Moran's brother... went crazy while practicing martial arts, and finally followed a person from the Demon Sect.
From then on, Moran swore to inherit Tianxia Villa and became completely like a boy!
This boy from Yangxian Palace, can he change his daughter?
if it is like this……
"Master Mo, can you announce the results?"
At this time, Liu Yi shouted loudly, waking Mo Tian up from his sexual state.
"Ah, yes!"
Mo Tian suddenly came to his senses and announced loudly, "The winner of this battle is Liu Yi of Yangxian Palace!"
“It’s actually a victory or defeat game!”
Liu Haisheng was ecstatic, "Hahaha, having Liu Yi is a blessing to my Immortal Cultivation Palace!"
"Yes, congratulations to Master Liu, the Immortal Yang Palace has done well this year!"
"You have a good apprentice, congratulations..."
A group of leaders suddenly had the opposite attitude from before, and one by one they began to respect Liu Haisheng.
"Haha, easy to say, easy to say..."
Liu Haisheng is really proud of himself now.
Liu Yi had already carried Mo Lan off the stage and went to the rest area to treat Mo Lan's injuries.
"Amitabha...Why does Donor Liu hug a girl every time he steps down?"
Yuantong was still sitting in the rest area and asked.
"Let's go, that's not what I wanted."
"Donor Liu, all women are red and pink skulls..."
"Master monk, are you seeking death?"
Mo Lan jumped down from Liu Yi's arms and glared at Yuantong fiercely.
"Amitabha...Amitabha..."
Yuantong hurriedly recited the Four-Character Sutra, pretending not to care about worldly affairs.
"I never expected that a piece of trash like you could actually make it to the final round."
There was no one in the lounge at this time. Gao Feng walked over directly and gave Liu Yi a disdainful look.
"But your luck is over, because you will meet me in the next competition."
"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it on the stage."
"Pray that you can survive!"
After saying that, Gao Feng flew onto the ring first.
Liu Yi was too lazy to argue with Gao Feng. He was also very troubled in his heart.
Defeating Moran also ended Moran's dream.
Is it worth it to win the first place in the world for Ai Ling?
Should we let Gao Feng win?
"Liu Yi...don't lose to that guy..."
Mo Lan was sitting on a chair in the rest area and suddenly said to Liu Yi, "Even if it's not me, it can't be him!"
"That's right! Liu Yi, if you lose, I will be the first to settle the score with you!"
Gu Yu didn't know when he also came to Liu Yi's side.
Her face was pale and it was obvious that she had not fully recovered from her injuries.
"Are you sure?"
Liu Yi couldn't help but tell this female disciple of Xian Xuefeng, "Don't forget, I am also a devil."
"Humph, anyway, I like you more than him!"
Guyu curled his lips and said in a voice.
She hesitated slightly and then said, "As long as you can defeat him...even if you use the Nine Mysterious Heart Sutra!"
"Oh really?"
Liu Yi was a little surprised. He didn't expect Gu Yu to relent.
"That's right!"
"Aren't you afraid of being scolded?"
"If you are scolded, you will be scolded..."
Gu Yu looked at Liu Yi with a serious expression, "Anyway, just remember that I support you."
"Got it, thank you."
Liu Yi began to have a different view of Gu Yu. He used to think that Gu Yu was a pedantic and paranoid girl, but now it seems that she is also a sweetheart.
"Who do you want to thank...I just saw that the guy was unhappy!"
Guyu turned his head.
Liu Yi smiled and said, "I will help you get revenge."
After saying that, he jumped up and flew directly onto the ring.
While in the air, Liu Yi glanced at the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
Ai Ling was indeed sitting there, looking at herself nervously.
Liu Yi had good eyesight, and even from such a distance, he could see a little anticipation in Ai Ling's eyes.
Does this girl really have expectations for herself...Liu Yi, what should you do...
Liu Yi fell on the ring and asked himself again.
"Seeing you standing here makes me laugh."
When Gao Feng saw Liu Yi coming up, he folded his arms and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Even if you come to the decisive round, you will just make a fool of yourself. No one can defeat me. I am destined to be the number one in the world."
"Is being number one in the world that important to you?"
Liu Yi couldn't help but ask.
"Being number one in the world is inevitable."
Gao Feng said proudly, "You, a rubbish disciple of the Immortal Yang Palace, will naturally not understand the pride of my Hidden Sword Pavilion. When I win the first place in the world, I can inherit the position of head of the Hidden Sword Pavilion! By the way, I
It's obvious that you like Ai Ling. Let me tell you, that is my woman. When I become the head of the clan, I will marry her. By then, the entire land and sky will be mine. And you, Liu Yi,
, is just a loser. The woman you like is destined to lie under me!"
"Although I don't like Ai Ling... your words still angered me."
Liu Yi clenched his fists, and his joints made a popping sound, "I will end your dream."
"Hahaha, it's just a fool's errand. It's just you?"
Gao Feng couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Although you are pretty good and have some weird skills, how can you defeat me who is proficient in the highest skills of Hidden Sword Pavilion when you don't even know a single advanced skill?"
As he spoke, sword energy suddenly surged around his body, and his hands were wrapped in sword energy, forming blades.
"This is the swordsmanship of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, a swordsmanship unparalleled in the world!"
"Human swordsmanship? I think you are quite cheap."
Liu Yi said, and the immortal energy in his body started to swim, "Come on, let me test how mean you are!"
"you wanna die!"
"Then come and try it!"
There was a chill in Liu Yi's eyes. He really had nothing to say to people like Gao Feng, he could only fight.
"go to hell!"
Gao Feng moved toward Liu Yi at high speed. He wanted to use his own blade to chop Liu Yi into pieces in front of Ai Ling.
He wants Ai Ling to know that she is his woman, and all other men who have a relationship with her will die!
Moreover, he will die miserably!
But just when he got close to Liu Yi's body, waves of frost suddenly burst out from Liu Yi's body!
"What!"
Feeling the power of this frost, Gao Feng was immediately surprised.
"This, this is..."
"Shanlan!"
Liu Yi's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand with a palm.
A huge ice palm immediately flew out, hit Gao Feng's body, and instantly blasted Gao Feng's body away.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Boyue stood up directly.
"What! This is the Nine Mysterious Heart Sutra!"
Liu Haisheng also became nervous, and Zhang Boyue questioned him directly.
"Headmaster Liu, why do the people in Yangxian Hall know my sect's Nine Mysterious Heart Sutra?"
"This...this...I don't know either..."
Liu Haisheng had some cold sweat on his forehead.
"How could you not know? He is a disciple of your Immortal Yang Palace!"
"for this I……"
"Master, please stop blaming Master Liu. I taught him the mentality."
Just when the atmosphere was getting a little awkward, Gu Yu suddenly flew up to the rostrum, bowed his head to his boss, and said with lack of confidence.
"What! You!"
Zhang Boyue almost died of anger.
"Master, it's all my fault. If you want to punish you, then punish my disciple..."