Everything... took a turn for the worse! Everyone looked on in shock.
On Yunmiao Peak, Mo Feng's luck was raging, and it was ten times and a hundred times stronger than before! Originally.
Mo Feng's luck has the ability to pull the Canglong's luck, but the monks from the five academies and hundreds of cities have entered the three mountains and five peaks, which is extremely balanced.
This means that Mo Feng's luck is no longer the key to the fight for Canglong's luck. After all, it has been offset by each other! Originally, Duan Tianzheng and others did not expect Mo Feng's luck to have any effect.
But at this moment, with only one hospital taken in, Yun Miaofeng, who was supposed to be weak, actually exploded with terrifying Mo Feng luck.
Mo Feng's luck has been imprinted under the three mountains and five peaks, and it is heading towards Yunmiao Peak crazily.
The monks from the Five Academies and Hundred Cities in other peaks were all caught off guard.
On the Yunmiao Peak, the disciples of the Shui Mo Academy were stunned.
They clearly felt their luck rising.
This kind of luck is definitely not something they can gather together.
They were shocked and confused.
But at this moment, Yang Yue's body was shaking violently.
She had felt this feeling before, thinking of that night... "Is it him?"
Yang Yue whispered, her eyes filled with shock.
And this time.
Yun Danqing, who was already a little desperate, suddenly opened his eyes.
Seeing Mo Feng's luck rising into the sky, she was a little dazed and couldn't figure out what was going on.
This... was obviously not done by her, nor by the Ink Painting Academy.
"Danqing, Mo Feng is so lucky..." Zhang Shili was a little moved, and felt that there was a glimmer of hope.
Maybe... fighting for the Canglong is no longer an extravagant hope! Yun Danqing didn't have time to think too much, so he gathered his strength again and began to fight for the Canglong's luck.
"call!"
Duan Tianzheng was shocked that Yun Miaofeng had such a method, but he also let out a deep breath.
What a risk! I almost lost it... Even with Duan Tianzheng's temperament, he was quite frightened.
He glared at Wen Jianfeng fiercely and became completely angry.
And what years... "Pfft!"
He vomited blood and his face turned grim.
"Can this still happen?"
He growled.
The glory that was so easy to obtain was directly intercepted. No one could bear it! "Damn it!"
He Suiyue had no idea that Yun Miaofeng had such perverted methods.
You know, he pays close attention to Yun Danqing and Duan Tianzheng.
He knew everything about Wu Nianshen.
But how could Yunmiao Peak have such a trump card? He had no choice but to miss out on Su Xuan, whom he despised! The competition... began to continue.
Duan Tianzheng, who had recovered, began to exert his strength, and the sage's shadow became more and more solid. Even without Mo Feng's luck, it would be difficult to pull Canglong's luck into Wenjian Peak.
Among the three young masters, Duan Tianzheng is obviously the strongest.
If it hadn't been like this, He Shuiyu wouldn't have gone astray like this.
Under everyone's gaze, Canglong took off again.
The three forces fought to freeze it in the air.
This competition, after experiencing a dangerous scene, has returned to stability.
now.
In front of three mountains and five peaks.
The masters of the five courtyards and many powerful people gathered together in one place.
In this fight for Canglong's destiny, their own strength is useless.
What really makes a difference is the three little masters’ respective backgrounds and the helpers and trump cards they have found.
"At this moment, He Suiyue is probably at the end of her rope! As for Yun Danqing, Mo Feng's luck is probably her biggest trump card.
But Duan Tianzheng is slowly unveiling a powerful trump card! In this battle between Canglong and Confucius, Duan Tianzheng should most likely win."
The head of the prison said calmly.
Everyone nodded in approval.
At this moment, the situation is clear at a glance, even if the strong man who wants to ask the sword peak, he can't help but sigh.
"Haha, in terms of qualifications and means, no one can compare to Mr. Duan."
Wen Ye laughed from the side.
In his opinion, Duan Tianzheng alone has a strong chance of winning, not to mention Wu Chengjun who is hiding and Wu Nianshen who has begun to stir up the imperial scroll.
In this case, Duan Tianzheng will lose, so he has seen a ghost! However.
Beside Wen Ye, Yang Jiyuan, the master of the ink painting academy, was surprised and confused.
He was sure that Yun Miaofeng did not have the means to induce such huge luck.
But that hand just now turned the tide, and it made him tremble with fear.
"Could it be..." A flash of inspiration flashed in Yang Jiyuan's mind.
He thought of the Mo Feng luck on Su Xuan's arms, and felt that it was probably Su Xuan who did it.
After what happened before, he would never think that Su Xuan was just a pretty boy.
Is a person who can carve two hundred phoenix marks a waste?
It was only people like the Master of the Prison Institute who had blind eyes and despised Su Xuan from the bottom of their hearts, that made them think that he was extremely useless.
In Yang Jiyuan's heart, Su Xuan is extremely cunning and unpredictable.
At least, when faced with the power of the masters of the five courtyards, two young masters, and a peak master, Su Xuan never backed down.
With this magnanimity and arrogance, if you still think that Su Xuan is a pretty boy, you are absolutely out of your mind! Of course, others just think that Su Xuan is arrogant and ignorant.
He thought Yang Jiyuan was Su Xuan's backer! But only Yang Jiyuan himself knew how angry he was with this little brat who was trying to take advantage of his daughter! "He has two hundred dots on both arms, but what about his whole body?"
Who knew that he only had two hundred Mo Feng lucks?"
Yang Jiyuan thought of this point that he had ignored, but he didn't dare to think about it because it was too perverted.
All kinds of things made Yang Jiyuan guess that the one who took action at this moment was probably Su Xuan! "Why, does Dean Yang have other ideas?"
At this moment, the head of the prison prison suddenly spoke up, with a bit of sarcasm.
"Who can determine the outcome until the end?"
Yang Jiyuan replied.
"It seems that our Principal Yang doesn't think Duan Tianzheng can win. Do you think it's Yun Miaofeng?"
Dean Jianwen burst into laughter, and then changed the subject again: "Master Yang, why not take another gamble?"
Everyone was shocked.
Having been defeated by Yang Jiyuan before, the other heads of the four courtyards were extremely dissatisfied! Yang Jiyuan narrowed his eyes, calculating the gains and losses.
"Could it be that Dean Yang is afraid?"
The chief of the Jianwen Academy stimulated the general.
Yang Jiyuan was shocked.
"What are you afraid of? I'll bet that Yun Danqing will win!"
He drank loudly.
"How much bet?"
The prison master and others immediately laughed, knowing that this was a master who could not stand the excitement.
What a reckless man! They looked at Yang Jiyuan and suddenly laughed in their hearts.
"Boy, you have to live up to your expectations."
Yang Jiyuan murmured in his heart, always feeling that Su Xuan would not take action for no reason.
He thought that he had already won the 200,000 spirit stones, so he wouldn't be heartbroken if he lost.
If you win, that will be great.
Yang Jiyuan had a plan in his mind, and he was so evil... But at this moment.
Su Xuan climbed up the steps, his steps slow but unwavering.
At this time, Duan Tianzheng revealed his trump card and already had an advantage.
Su Xuan paused slightly.
He looked into the distance, his eyes shrouded in luck, as if he could see through everything.
He saw Duan Tianzheng's certainty of victory, Wu Chengjun's forbearance in danger, and Wu Niansheng's high spirits.
Su Xuan frowned slightly.
That side has a lot of cards and a lot of foundation! At this moment.
Yun Danqing and He Suiyue joined forces, but they still couldn't suppress Duan Tianzheng! "That's fine!"
Su Xuan's brows smoothed out, but suddenly they rose up calmly.
"Obviously we can't seize the Canglong by doing it secretly. It's not what I want to do now, but if things can't be done, then..." Su Xuan quickened his pace and walked towards the top of the mountain.
Faintly, there was a mighty surge, and there was a mighty light gathering in the sky.