The body moved with the palms, as fast as lightning and shaped like flying flowers. A huge storm was formed between the waves of the palms and swallowed up Huo Xingyu.
Flames and airflow intertwined to form a sky-high red tornado that swept across the entire arena.
In the center of the tornado, Huo Xingyu's face was solemn, and he staggered to avoid Lin Mo's palm strike to the chest. His body suddenly took half a step back, and he avoided Lin Mo's left hand hidden behind the bar by a hair.
Stab ~
The moment the palm passed by, the wind of the palm sliced through Huo Xingyu's neat clothes like a sharp blade, and a drop of bright red blood splashed into the air, and was instantly blown away by the air current.
"That's what makes it interesting."
Huo Xingyu's expression became increasingly excited, his body dodging Lin Mo's palm strikes from time to time, and his fingers quietly formed fire seals.
As the immortal power dissipated, a prairie fire mark appeared behind him. While avoiding the attack to the left, he pointed forward with his fingertips, and the huge fire mark turned into a fire python several meters long.
The snake's eyes were scorching, it raised its flaming fangs, its bloody mouth suddenly opened, and its body rushed towards Lin Mo like a spring.
The hot flames hit Lin Mo's cheeks like waves of sound.
In Lin Mo's field of vision, he saw a flaming python more than ten meters long suddenly appeared behind Huo Xingyu, with its huge mouth swooping down like a sack.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Lin Mo's forward body was blown by a gust of breeze, and it seemed to have lost its inertia and flowed backwards. His arms were spread flat, and his broad white robe was as light as feathers blown by the hot wind and breeze.
Boom~
The snake's head hit the ground and ignited a raging flame. The python's body slowly stood upright in the flames, and its vicious vertical pupils stared straight at Lin Mo in mid-air. The snake's letter trembled back and forth, igniting little sparks in the air.
Before Lin Mo landed, Huo Xingyu's eyes narrowed, and the immortal power far beyond the ordinary late-stage Eight True Demonic Souls burst out from his body, and his fingers burning with flames danced rapidly.
Draw an immortal seal similar to a fire lion in the air, hold it up with your palms, and countless flames appear out of thin air, surrounding Huo Xingyu like threads and converging on the immortal seal.
Roar~
In the flames, a flaming lion stepped out of the sea of fire, and the lion's claws fell on the ground, leaving behind traces of charred black.
"The double seals of fire control, I didn't expect Huo Xingyu to be able to master the double seals of fire control now."
The appearance of the fire lion and the fire python made the onlookers couldn't help but exclaim in low voices. As the top fairy family in the lower heaven, the Weihuo family can be regarded as the top fairy family in the lower heaven. For the several immortal arts passed down in their family, all the lower heaven
People in the domain will know more or less.
Among them, Huo Xing Tian Jue is the most widely circulated. According to legend, the ancestor of the Weihuo family once used Huo Xing Tian Jue to smelt six red-refined fire beasts that were difficult to defeat for a time.
But since then, no one in the Weihuo family can smelt six red fire beasts at the same time.
"No wonder the Weihuo family has such close information on Huo Xingyu. It's just that Bazhen has already achieved the double seal of fire beasts. Then when he reaches the peak of the Qiling Mortal Realm, he will be able to control at least three fire beasts."
"At that time, once Huo Xingyu's own talent breaks through the distinction between mortal spirits, it will only be a matter of time before he can control the five fire beasts."
"It might even be possible to recreate the heyday of Ancestor Weihuo at that time."
Zhenwu sighed and said that before this recruitment election, Qinghuan's talent could be said to be a genius, but now, he has discovered that the talent of several people from the immortal race and other races is not as good as Qinghuan.
Under the ring, the remaining demon souls who had not yet competed could not help but sink their faces when they saw the red fire beasts standing proudly on both sides of Huo Xingyu in the sea of fire.
In their hearts, the strength currently displayed by Huo Xingyu has surpassed the oppression brought by Lin Mo and the guard behind him.
No one present was confident that they could withstand the flanking attacks of the two red-trained fire beasts.
"Let's see if this immortal youth who suddenly appears can withstand such a terrifying attack from Huo Xingyu."
In the competition area, Lin Mo's body fell lightly, and hot air waves hit his face. Just the temperature of the fire waves after the wind blew reached over 70 degrees.
"Control the flame, use the Immortal Seal as the core, blend your own soul power and immortal power to refine your own elemental beast form, so you can achieve the point where the flame heart can rotate at will, like an arm."
In front of Lin Mo, two fire beasts several meters high stood proudly on both sides of Huo Xingyu, and their bloody mouths with ferocious fangs occasionally let out frightening low roars.
"Your qualifications and bloodline are really good. If you were an ordinary Jiuzhen Demon-Sealing Master, he might not be your match."
"Well~ I decided to vote for you if there are no more good choices in the future."
Putting his hands gently on both sides of his body, in the eyes of the onlookers, Lin Mo not only did not panic when facing the menacing fire beast, but became more calm than before.
Just when everyone was about to discuss something, the corners of Lin Mo's lips suddenly raised on the stage.
"The time has been dragging on for a long time. This competition should end here."
Lin Mo's eyebrows fell, his pupils narrowed slightly, his immortal power continued to escape into the air like an abyssless sea, and his aura increased rapidly.
The peak of the Eight Truths, the early stage of the Nine Truths, the middle stage of the Nine Truths...
When the aura reached the middle stage of Jiuzhen, Lin Mo's figure disappeared from everyone's sight and appeared on top of the flaming lion's head in the blink of an eye.
The fierce air flow like a sword condensed into substance, forming semi-transparent, continuously rotating and cutting air flow rings wrapped around Lin Mo's arms.
The palm fell violently, and the sharp air flow instantly penetrated the head of the flame lion, strangulating and dissipating the flame from the inside.
Before anyone could show their shocked expressions, Lin Mo, who had scattered the flame lion, turned into residual light and appeared in front of the fire python again in an instant.
Leaning forward, his arms wrapped around the airflow, like a rotating hurricane spear, piercing through the entire body of the fire python and scattering it.
Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared behind Huo Xingyu in a flash. The palms of his right hand were raised together to form a knife. The air flow cut off the hair falling from Huo Xingyu's neck, floating in the air like fallen leaves.
"it's over."
Lin Mo's eyes were calm. When Huo Xingyu condensed two fire beasts, he understood that without the use of spiritual skills, with his physical skills, he would definitely not be able to defeat Huo Xingyu with only Bazhen's strength.
"Fortunately, I took advantage of this period of time to gain a deeper understanding of shape and shadow. Otherwise, I'm afraid that even if the spiritual skills are exposed, the secret will be exposed."
Huo Xingyu had no idea about Lin Mo's thoughts. At this time, Huo Xingyu's pupils were dilated, his eyes were blurred, and his cheeks with several wounds became stiff and dull.
Until now, he still didn't understand how he, who had condensed the twin fire beasts, could be defeated in an instant.
"Can you tell me if you have all your strength now?"
Huo Xingyu closed his eyes forcefully and took a deep breath. He turned to look at Lin Mo with a look he had never seen before, not caring about the palm still holding the wind blade on his neck.
Since his practice, except for a few failures in his childhood, he has never failed.
Just when he thought victory was natural, Lin Mo's appearance aroused the hidden competitiveness in his heart.
Before fighting Lin Mo, although he imagined that he would fail, he did not expect that he would be defeated so completely.
"Your qualifications and talents are very good."
Lin Mo just smiled at Huo Xingyu's question.
Hearing Lin Mo's answer, Huo Xingyu couldn't help but smile bitterly. In his opinion, Lin Mo's praise was just encouragement to the weak.
But he had no way of knowing that Lin Mo's evaluation of him meant more than that.
"I surrender."
After receiving Lin Mo's reply, the surging immortal power in Huo Xingyu gradually subsided, and after a long time, he said three words in a low tone.