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Chapter Seventy-Eight

The sky-wide offensive dazzled everyone, but it was also thrilling and could not help but be speechless...

It turns out that Mo Cheng of the Mo family did not rely on connections and went through the back door. Moreover, it was his true ability that made him the first in the family in the Mo family. Is it not a lie?

I have a new understanding of this young master of the Mo family, who in the past only recognized Xi Wen, and was filled with awe.

Could it be that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the past, pretending to claim that he did not practice martial arts? If so, then this guy's scheming is really despicable.

Among the crowd, in addition to many people whose hearts had undergone earth-shaking changes, one of them had a dull expression on his face and stood numbly. Then he mechanically tugged on the clothes of the man next to him and said weakly:

"Brother...Brother...that, the one on the stage is...the one I told you to hit me..."

When the person next to him heard this, he also looked embarrassed and asked: "Which one is above?"

"It's... the one who has the slight upper hand right now, I think his name is... Mo Cheng."

"What?" When the man heard this, he was even more surprised, and then he slapped the man who spoke hard on the head.

"Oops!" He shouted loudly and covered his head, looking aggrieved, thinking to himself that this beating was probably in vain.

And among these two people, one was the man with peach blossom eyes whom Mo Cheng met last time in the lower restaurant that Cang Lao brought to Qu Qing Pavilion. Next to him, he might be the eldest brother he called him!

But now that I see that boy so majestic on stage, it's like eating a bowl of flies, and I can't tell you the pain.

Because, the revenge of this beating must be impossible to avenge.

Everyone's eyes were still fixed on the central martial arts field. Above, everyone thought that there was no suspense in the fight, but it was so interesting that everyone was very interested. Moreover, after a while, everyone started to discuss the fight.

A comparison was made on who can win.

Above, Mo Cheng and Wu Rong were fighting fiercely, but Wu Rong's situation at this time was a bit serious.

Seeing that although Mo Cheng was using the same powerful attack, the power was increased several times, which made Wu Rong think, could he catch it?

However, enduring hardships is not something he would do in his life, and he is not an ordinary person either. Therefore, Wu Rong reacted in a daze.

"Rhombus shield!"

Immediately afterwards, the hair and clothes were pushed forward to form a shield, which resisted the three silver palms thrown by Mo Cheng. However, the vague fluctuations of the last two beads made it seem like nothing.

Wu Rong's heart palpitated for a while.

This thing looks ordinary and unremarkable, but how could Wu Rong put himself in danger? Moreover, if it had no power, how could it be used as a trump card?

Wu Rong was very hot in front of him, but the spiritual power Mo Cheng used before contained extremely cold air. The two images seemed to be in conflict, neither of them melted with each other. For a moment, the place where Wu Rong was was became unbearably cold and dry.

On both faces, one side had a cold mist, while the other side was so hot that he was sweating.

The spiritual energy was continuously transmitted from his hand to strengthen the spiritual energy shield in front of him to prevent Mo from making the final blow.

This kind of result is something he would never dare to imagine.

Isn't it possible that only I can do such a thing to be able to fight enemies with different abilities? But in front of me, I am just a boy from the town, and I am defeated by him like this?

Therefore, I feel extremely unwilling!

"Boy! Did you use some shameful means! Otherwise, how could you have beaten me! I don't believe it!"

In Wu Rong's eyes, the only thing that could force him into such a miserable situation was that he lost.

Hysterical and unyielding, the blood is boiling, but the last blow of the young man in front of him is always insufficient and he cannot improve the ability to fight it.

Mo Cheng also felt uncomfortable, because the three silver palms, with their formation power, consumed a lot of spiritual power, and the oil lamp in his body was about to run out. However, he gritted his teeth, for Yiyu! For himself! He must not lose!

Therefore, the acceleration of his feet brought him closer to Wu Rong, and the double formation Pu who was waving out was even closer to Wu Rong.

"ah!"

Wu Rong's eyes were scarlet, but he actually put down a slightly trembling hand, condensed another coercive skill, and in two breaths, threw it directly towards Mo Cheng.

"Rongzhan Curse!"

The power was not as earth-shattering as before, but it still had a power that could not be underestimated. Mo Chuxin launched a fierce attack and pressed down firmly. The double formation seemed to have gained momentum. There was no obstacle and they walked straight towards Wurong, mixed with fiery reds all the way.

The colors are dazzling and frightening at the same time.

After Mo Cheng finished a series of things, he hurriedly responded to Wu Rong's attack. Unfortunately, he had no defensive skills, so he had nothing to do. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he had to close his eyes and wrap himself with cold power.

In front of him, at this moment, Mo Cheng was like a rice dumpling freshly baked, with white smoke rising slowly.

"boom!"

The collision made a deafening sound. Mo Cheng's body was shaken, but he was overjoyed. However, in the aftershocks, his body also turned over.

Mo Cheng put his hand on his chest, staring ahead with his eyes full of coldness, enduring the severe pain, not to let himself be weak and fail. After all, this battle for him was not easy.

And Wu Rong didn't think so. However, seeing that even the most powerful blow among his warriors could not defeat Mo Cheng, he was disheartened. He looked sadly at the surging barrier of cold power in front of Mo Cheng, feeling quite aroused.

The meaning of greed.

He was stunned, the shield was slack, the double formation found a flaw, and the bombardment became even more intense.

"boom!"

"boom!"

But Wu Rong's strength at the eighth level of the Beginning Realm was not obtained out of thin air. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has experienced hundreds of battles, and his reaction ability is so fast.

"go!"

In front of him, like the effect of rebound consumption, the formation force emitted by the Double Formation Pu, when it comes into contact, an extremely wide range of energy sweeps up and spreads away.

Not far away, about ten feet away, it disappeared into nothing.

The power within the Double Formation Park is not endless, but it is as intelligent as it is and is gathering momentum?

Taking advantage of this move, Wu Rong regained his breath, but the double formation suddenly gained momentum.

"Boom! Boom!..."

They collided with each other and flew into the sky.

Wu Rong's pupils widened, and the seals quickly condensed in his hands. He was nourished by his own endless spiritual power in front of him. However, the distant water could not extinguish the near fire, and it was too late.

"ah!"

Wu Rong let out a low roar, causing the extremely solid martial arts field to tremble violently.

However, Wu Rong only took a few steps back and did not fall down...

Here, Mo Cheng's eyes were unblinking, and he was a little discouraged when he saw Wu Rong was so tenacious.

However, there were two double-formation beads, and they launched an attack and hit the spiritual shield in front of Wu Rong. The two double-formation beads also collided together. Unexpectedly, one of them was on a slightly dim bead.

, fell diagonally to the ground, and then continued to launch a terrifying offensive.

Wu Rong was so frightened that he was at a loss what to do and was shaken up and down by the double formation.

"boom!"

There was another roar, and Mo Cheng knew that it meant that the attack mission of Shuangzhen Park was completed this time. He was unable to control it. He stretched out his hand, and two beads fell on his hand. He put it into the stone slip with his backhand.

Inside.

Xiao Li said that these two formations were invincible at the eighth level of the Beginning Realm. How could the Wu Rong in front of him be so difficult to deal with at the eighth level of the Beginning Realm?

He raised his head and looked at Wu Rong closely.

Wu Rong's shield was the weakest on the lower side. The two formations accidentally collided with each other and shattered into pieces.

Then, due to lack of energy and the storm of force that swept over him, he was blown over and fell. There was no way to attack, so Wu Rong was fine. He stood up, with the murderous look in his eyes.

Rushed to the stage again.

However, there were bursts of uproar from the crowd!

At this time, Mo Cheng also noticed that Wu Rong was no longer in the martial arts field, which meant that Wu Rong had lost!

Suddenly, he took a long breath.

Mo Chengxuan's heart finally relaxed, but because of mental and physical exhaustion, he felt dizzy and knelt down on one knee.


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