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Chapter 441 Ruthless Bloody Hand: Luo Zhan

"I heard from Brother Lefei that you are very crazy, but I didn't expect you to be so crazy." Luo Zhan sneered.

Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Tian said helplessly: "Whatever you say, if you are all crazy to tell the truth, then I have nothing to say."

"Have you said enough? If you want to be beaten, hurry up and get out of here." The impatient voice of the second steward came from above.

Since it was a battle in the central competition arena, the second steward personally acted as the referee.

Looking up at the second manager in the sky, Luo Zhan bowed slightly and said: "I know the second manager, we will start right away."

Looking at Luo Zhan standing opposite, Mo Tian raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It's useless to talk so much. Strength speaks for itself."

"That's what I meant!" Luo Zhan said in a condensing voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Zhan immediately turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the competition stage.

Luo Zhan did not disappear out of thin air, but turned into a black shadow and kept appearing everywhere in the competition arena, so fast that Mo Tian could not catch his figure.

"You want to interfere with my judgment? Luo Zhan, how much do you look down on me, Mo Tian?" Mo Tian said with a faint smile.

The Concentration Code was opened, and the huge mental power directly enveloped the entire central competition stage. The black shadow that Luo Zhan transformed into slowed down countless times, and Mo Tian gradually figured out Luo Zhan's movement trajectory.

With a grab, the black shadow disappeared, and Luo Zhan appeared in Mo Tian's palm.

With Mo Tian grabbing his neck, Luo Zhan looked at Mo Tian with a sneer in disbelief.

"How is that possible! How did you find me!" Luo Zhan said angrily.

In the stands, watching Luo Zhan being grabbed by Mo Tian's neck, Le Fei also stared at him and clenched the folding fan in his hand.

"The ghostly dance steps that Luo Zhan is proud of were actually cracked by Shura. How did he discover it!" A Earth Ranking warrior next to Le Fei said in surprise.

The ghost dance step is one of Luo Zhan's trump cards, and it is also the self-created martial arts that Luo Zhan is most proud of.

Using his speed and the unique black robe he wore, Luo Zhan turned into a ghostly black shadow and appeared everywhere in the competition arena. His speed dazzled the warriors.

Although the ghost dance steps have not been practiced to the extreme, even Le Fei cannot catch Luo Zhan's figure so easily.

When the warrior was unable to determine Luo Zhan's position and panicked, Luo Zhan's sudden attack could easily catch his opponent off guard.

If you want to break Luo Zhan's ghostly dance moves, you need to take advantage of Luo Zhan's attack and resist it, or use extremely high reaction speed to catch Luo Zhan who attacks you.

A warrior like Mo Tian who caught Luo Zhan by performing his ghostly dance moves was definitely the first among the prefecture-level!

Looking at Luo Zhan who was being grabbed by his neck, Mo Tian said calmly: "Is this your method? I'm sorry, I have encountered countless opponents like you, but none of them can successfully attack me."

"Why!" Luo Zhan gritted his teeth, not believing that he was caught by Mo Tian so easily.

"If your mental power is strong enough, your shadow will be nothing at all. Your thoughts are too restricted, restricted to this earth level." Mo Tian said.

The energy in his hand shone brightly, and he raised his hand to slap Luo Zhan in the face.

"Not good!" The pupils under the black robe shrank, and Luo Zhan's body continued to tremble.

boom--

There was a loud noise, and Luo Zhan's face exploded.

In the stands, all the warriors took a deep breath.

Is this just the beginning? Is Luo Zhan, number 45 on the land rankings, about to be defeated like this!

Ruthless Bloody Hand still cannot be compared with Shura.

With a palm strike, Mo Tian frowned and raised his hand to destroy the black robe in his hand.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Tian kept scanning his surroundings, and found that Luo Zhan was not dead.

When he struck down with his palm, he clearly felt Luo Zhan escape from his hand. This was because he didn't know where he was hiding now.

"Shura, you are the first one who can destroy my black robe and force me to give up my black robe." Luo Zhan's cold voice sounded in the sky above the competition stage.

Looking up, a man covered in wounds appeared in the sky. One of his right eyes was closed tightly, a bloody light flashed in his left eye, and a drop of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his eye.

Both palms were wrapped in two waves of black energy, and the murderous aura in them made Mo Tian fearful.

"Are you serious?" Mo Tian said calmly.

Looking at the traumatized Luo Zhan in the sky, Le Fei frowned.

"Just one move forced Luo Zhan to this point. Shura, how strong are you?" Le Fei gritted his teeth.

"My name is Ruthless Blood Hand, do you really think that the black robe is my method? Xiao Xiao." Luo Zhan looked up to the sky and smiled, his cold voice sounding like it came from hell.

Luo Zhan's laughter not only sent chills down the spines of the warriors who were fighting around the competition stage, but even some of the weaker warriors in the stands felt dizzy after hearing Luo Zhan's terrifying laughter.

Looking down at his palms wrapped in black energy, Luo Zhan's bloody eyes showed bloodthirsty killing intent.

"Shura, today I want to see whether your tornado is stronger or my ghost hand is stronger." Luo Zhan said coldly.

The blood-stained eyes glowed red, black energy continued to gush out from both palms, and a black ghostly figure appeared behind Luo Zhan.

"Ghost Qi·Hell's Claw!" Borrowing force out of thin air, Luo Zhan turned into a black stream of light and rushed straight towards Mo Tian on the competition stage.

The ghostly figure behind him merged into Luo Zhan's body. For a moment, Luo Zhan seemed to have turned into a ghostly warrior, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

The ghost energy on both palms continued to condense, and the ghost energy was directed at Mo Tian, ​​who was standing on the competition stage.

Looking at Luo Zhan who was rushing towards him, Mo Tian lowered his head silently and formed countless seals with his palms.

Blood red, light white, and a little golden light appeared in Mo Tian's palm.

At this moment, no one paid attention to Luo Zhan, who was rushing down crazily. All eyes were focused on Mo Tian's palm.

"He's forming seals again!" Le Fei said solemnly.

"This is Luo Zhan's full blow! Is the elder brother going to slowly condense the tornado?" Hyouzang said anxiously.

Qin Yu crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Mo Tian on the competition stage and said: "Since the eldest brother wants to do this, he has his own thoughts. I forgot to mention, I have never seen that golden thing, this dragon

The volume is a bit unusual."

"Shura, die!" Seeing that he was about to touch Mo Tian, ​​but Mo Tian did not dodge, Luo Zhan's single eye flashed with excitement.

Ghost Aura and Hell Claw is his strongest move, but the biggest drawback of this move is that it cannot change direction.

If Mo Tian didn't hide, he would have perfectly received the maximum power of his palm. The moment the claws were about to touch Mo Tian, ​​three-color light suddenly bloomed in front of Luo Zhan's eyes.

"Three Qi Tornado, this is my respect for you." Mo Tian's deep voice sounded in Luo Zhan's ears.

After hearing Mo Tianna's Gujing Wubo's voice, Luo Zhan immediately felt something was wrong.

He wanted to stop releasing it immediately and turn away from Mo Tian, ​​even if forcibly interrupting the claws would cause great harm to him.

However, it was too late.

Three-color rays of light appeared on the competition stage like lotus flowers.

Ding——ding——ding——

Three tones, three colors.

A three-color lotus flower appeared, followed by a three-color tornado with terrifying energy that swept across the entire competition stage.

"That move again!" Le Fei stood up angrily and looked at the tornado that appeared on the central competition stage.

Compared with the previous tornado, this three-color tornado was more powerful. In addition to the central competition stage, even the four competition stages on the side were affected by this terrifying energy.

"What the hell is that!" the warriors who were fighting said angrily.

Turning his head to look, he saw the three-color tornado sweeping across the entire competition stage in the center.

At the bottom of the tornado, they could only vaguely see the man standing motionless in the center of the tornado. No one knew who he was.

"This tornado..." The warriors on the ground looked at the three-color tornado with dull eyes as their legs continued to tremble.

"Shura, this is Shura's tornado."

"The Luo Zhan who is fighting with him is No. 45 on the Earth Ranking! Could it be that Luo Zhan has already..."

The warriors on the four competition stages all stopped fighting, and their eyes were all fixed on the central competition stage.

The whole place fell into silence, and the only thing left was the constant whistling sound of the three-color tornado.

Ten minutes later, the tornado gradually dispersed, and the two figures originally standing on the central competition stage became one.

Standing silently, Mo Tian looked indifferently at Luo Zhan who had disappeared.

"You're quite strong, but you haven't practiced to perfection yet. You want to use your strongest moves to force me to go all out. However, you didn't expect that your current state is the same as mine. In addition to constantly consuming me, you

What can I do? If I beat you forcefully, you are no match for me." Mo Tian said calmly.

He still admired Luo Zhan very much.

Mo Tian could tell from the ghostly dance steps and ghostly aura that these were all Luo Zhan's self-created martial arts.

It's a pity that Luo Zhan has not reached the peak of these two powerful moves, otherwise Mo Tian would really have to treat them with caution.

After Luo Zhan died, these two tricks seemed to have disappeared.

Shaking his head helplessly, Mo Tian sighed: "If possible, I would really like to ask for advice on that ghost dance step. Step martial arts is a good thing."

Turning his head and looking around, Mo Tian was a little confused.

Why don't those warriors continue to fight? Moreover, the silence in the Shura field is terrifying. What is going on?

"Fifty Shura on the Earth Ranking successfully challenged Luo Zhan of the 45th Earth Ranking. Now Shura is promoted to the 45th Earth Ranking. The position of the 50th Earth Ranking is vacant. It will be temporarily replaced by the 51st Earth Ranking. One hundred people will be removed from the Earth Ranking, and the remaining warriors will

The ranking has been improved by one." The second steward's voice sounded above the competition stage.

"suck--"

Countless gasps of air rang out from the stands.

One move, one move after another. When he challenged the fifty-five-year-old Bing Ke, he only used this one move. Now he still only uses this one move to challenge the forty-five-year-old Luo Zhan. How powerful is Mo Tian's?

In the stands, Le Fei clutched the folding fan tightly in his hand.

"What a Shura, I don't believe it. Until you challenge me, you can only use this trick!" Le Fei said coldly.

Above the central competition stage, the second steward looked at Mo Tian and asked: "Shura, you will leave after the challenge is over. What are you still doing here?"

Holding his fists, Mo Tian said: "Second Manager, Shura's next challenge target is No. 40 on the Earth Ranking!"


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