No one could have imagined that the first person in this competition would be someone with a foreign surname. The talented juniors from various families all suffered greatly at the hands of Wu Rong, and what frightened Mo Cheng the most was that
, he doesn’t seem to be using all his strength yet?
Therefore, Mo Cheng felt very unsure.
However, the way to deal with it is by no means to escape, on the contrary, it is to meet the enemy! Because Mo Cheng has already taken the position of the central battlefield.
Just like what Mo Cheng was watching, Wu Rong showed no expression towards his enemy. Even if he did, it was as if he had the hatred of killing his father and seizing his wife.
As soon as Mo Cheng stepped onto the martial arts field, there were constant sighs from all around.
Although Mo Cheng won the first place in his family, most of them had not seen it with their own eyes. Moreover, Wu Rong climbed up slowly, defeated many juniors, and won the first place. People who had not seen Mo Cheng take action were all
Are you not interested in this game, because maybe there is no suspense?
He raised his head and met Wu Rong's eyes. They also had bright eyes, and seemed to see more clearly than Mo Cheng. He was not tall, had a long face, and a strong nose. He was well dressed, and he could tell that he was from a good background, and,
He looked indifferent, showing no fear or timidity towards the younger members of the well-known families in the city.
This made Mo Cheng look at him with admiration.
However, there seems to be a trace of disdain hidden in Wu Rong's eyes?
It really made Mo Cheng unbelievable.
Wu Rong had no objection to any change in rules made by either party, because his face was filled with a kind of confidence that was irresistible.
Make your opponents cringe when they see you.
Mo Cheng admired it very much, but he also knew that if he wanted to enter the academy and be with Yiyu, he had to pass this level. He didn't know yet that the teacher had already said to Yiyu that if he couldn't defeat the first place, he could win with
Second admission.
"Are you the kid who is different from everyone else?"
Wu Rong opened his mouth, but he didn't expect it to be a dig at Mo Cheng.
"Actually, it's all the same, it's just sooner or later." Wu Rong shook his head and sighed, as if he didn't want to waste time?
"You seem to have a lot of confidence?" Mo Cheng replied with a smile.
"To you?" Wu Rong opened his eyes exaggeratedly, and then shook his head: "Are you very capable? Why can't you see it, tsk tsk~"
Mo Cheng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his aura suddenly exploded, like a liger that had just been released from the cage, extremely ferocious.
This was an open and fair fight, so Mo Cheng didn't need to hide, he just unleashed all his strength and felt a sense of relief!
"It's the fifth level of the Beginning Realm!"
Wu Rong still didn't mean to pay attention to it. He swept it casually and shrugged his shoulders. There was also a strong wind, and then a black hole-like appearance appeared behind him. It looked normal, but he sensed the huge dangerous energy from inside.
, which suddenly shocked Mo Cheng.
At the VIP table, Mo Cheng had been watching for a long time and knew that Wu Rong was at the eighth level of the Beginning Realm, which was very strong!
But standing opposite him, what he felt was even more fierce pressure, containing extremely sharp momentum, like a blade, like a sword light, white lights flashed by, like an attack, but fortunately Wu Rong did not make a move.
, just like a demonstration, staring at Mo Cheng, condensing one after another of substantial light in front of him.
Mo Cheng snorted coldly, how could he be frightened by it?
Therefore, this fight is about to break out.
"drink!"
Wu Rong wanted to fight quickly, and rolled his hands up. The air in front of him seemed to be squeezed and deformed, and Wu Rong was using it, and the shape of the spiritual power was getting stronger and stronger.
"Xingwei split!"
Along with Wu Rong's voice, the pressure that shook the martial arts field swept away, but the most terrifying fluctuations were completely blasted away.
The scope was so wide that it completely covered all the ways out, and if you jumped down below the martial arts field, it would be a sign of surrender. Therefore, at this moment, Mo Cheng felt like he was being forced into a corner, with no way to survive in front of or behind him.
Wu Rong's mentality is to never underestimate the enemy on the battlefield!
Although he really looked down on Mo Cheng, the extremely ruthless attack was not like dealing with someone he looked down upon in his heart. Instead, it was like facing a powerful enemy, with a look of concentration and solemnity on his face.
The unique cold force in Mo Cheng's body suddenly burst out and enveloped Mo Cheng. Instead of retreating, he advanced. The cold force enveloped him like a ball, and it actually rushed into the energy circle exerted by Wu Rong.
Cold power has the function of digesting spiritual power, so the squeeze within it is extremely weak, but Mo Cheng still did not dare to underestimate it and only looked for places with weak energy.
Seeing Mo Cheng running rampant in front of him, but not being swallowed by him, Wu Rong himself felt interesting and murmured:
"It's quite interesting."
Considering the high level of one's own strength skills, most people would find it unbearable to be under pressure, or simply choose to give up, because their own strength skills have such a supreme function.
But in front of me, this kid can ignore it?
Maybe I really found some capable people in this business?
Mo Cheng was locked and wrapped by the cold force, and still felt a little uncomfortable, as if it was very difficult to go up against the wind.
But Mo Cheng gritted his teeth, and placed his hand with endless cold power under his arm and above his palm. A silver palm slowly appeared, and then, without a breath, another silver palm appeared.
"Baisu Bingyi Jin!"
At the same time, the third silver palm appeared again on his hand, his momentum suddenly changed, and there was enough coldness in the air.
Waving your hands is the limit of support for your body, and you will be thrown out.
Wu Rong's expression changed, he stopped his offensive, and rushed back.
"Morning Wave Spell!"
The energy fluctuations that had just been fully contained were followed by a more powerful divine force, a mantra-like Sanskrit sound emerged, and collided with the three silver palms that were coming.
The overwhelming aura on his body was gone. Mo Cheng felt his whole body light up, his face was happy, he put his feet lightly, and waved several silver palms in succession, but they were thrown out one after another.
Now, Baisu Bingyi Jin can suppress Mo Cheng very little, and with his improved strength, he can use it with ease. Therefore, even if he throws many palms, he is not in a state of exhaustion.
Wu Rong had a cold face, and the magic seal suddenly appeared in his hand. One note after another, a torrent of spiritual power attacks flowed from it, sweeping towards Mo Cheng.
On the scene, the silver light in Wu Rong's hand flashed, and a musical note appeared. Then, he used an attack method similar to Mo Cheng's and threw it out. However, the situation was a bit grim, and Mo Cheng gradually fell into a disadvantage.
?
Mo Cheng spread his hands to both sides, and his feet were like wings, quickly flying across the battlefield.
But Wu Rong's musical note spell attack was like having eyes, following closely behind him, which made Mo Cheng suffocate! But when he saw the latter waving his hand and throwing out his silver palm to resist, there was suddenly a shocking roar.
Mo Cheng had the urge to scold his mother. What kind of powerful skill did Wu Rong learn to have such power? Could it be that he, like himself, had experienced some adventure? But, it seemed, he was even more powerful.
?
As a result, Mo Cheng's unwillingness to admit defeat suddenly rose up in his heart.
Therefore, with the attitude of giving it a try, while avoiding the perverted Wu Rong's attacks on the field, he condensed three silver palms on his palms.
But this time, Mo Cheng had no use for resistance, nor did he use any more force to maintain peace. Cold air swept across the entire sky, and Mo Cheng ignored it, while his hands were converting energy.
The body was once again wrapped in cold power to prevent Wu Rong from using a more powerful attack to expose his flaws and lose the battle.
However, seeing Mo Cheng stop, Wu Rong also stopped his hand and stood still, looking at Mo Cheng with a soft smile.
It seems that if you continue to play like this, you really can't win. Moreover, this kid's methods are also very powerful. He even has powerful skills like Huang Yuanpin.
However, the previous step was just to test your skills, but now, it’s time to end.
His temptation does not mean he underestimates the enemy, but is a smart move.
If you risk your life and use all your abilities from the beginning, you will be considered powerful if you win. If you don't win, you have no means and can only die.
That's a fool!
An animal without a brain!
Mo Cheng's face was indifferent, and he looked strangely at Wu Rong, who was also looking at him in the same spot, and then his power merged into the silver palm in his hand.
However, that is the formation force!
It is the ability to admire in heaven and earth!
The courage to possess the abilities of different warriors!
I could see that the intertwined formation power was slowly flowing out of his palm, and he was trying to enter the silver palm. With the appearance of the formation power, the spiritual power hidden in the air around him seemed to be guided, all boiling and surging.
Xiang Mocheng's palm.
Seeing such a shocking change, no matter who it was, their mouths opened wide.
Because, in Mo Cheng's body, there are infinite and astonishing unknown methods gathering, and everyone in the audience began to feel a little bit of fear in their hearts.
A sinister look flashed in Wu Rong's eyes, and he stopped waiting. The aura of killing heaven and earth swelled up behind him, and he stepped forward, his body slanting straight past Mo Cheng.
"Morning Wave Spell!"
Everywhere became agitated again.
When he was approaching Mo Cheng, the latter also noticed Wu Rong's approach, and while dodging, he took a few steps back.
Suddenly, there was a stinging pain in his hand, and his face turned really pale.
However, there was still a burst of ecstasy, and then, the momentum of three palms suddenly changed and they were thrown out by Mo Cheng.
In mid-air, there are faint threads on the three silver palms, but because of this, it makes people feel even more incredible.
The paths where the three silver palms flew left a long hot breath and a faint fiery red color. When Wu Rong saw this, he did not dare to resist them easily and chose to dodge.
However, the speed of his silver palm was more than doubled, and he was about to hit him. He subconsciously used his most powerful attack.
"Rongzhan Curse!"
Wu Rong shouted loudly, and as the sound fell, there was a soft buzzing sound everywhere.
However, in less than an instant, the voice seemed to be cut off and became silent.
Those three silver palms were about to attack Wu Rong.
After the silver palm, there are two large beads, which contain monstrous power and astonishing formation power, but everyone thinks that they are spiritual power.