Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 816 The Power of the Demon Eye
Red carp stabilized its figure, but found that it had landed outside the competition arena.

Surprise and puzzlement appeared on her face: "Senior sister, you are not as good as me, but why did I lose?"

Bai Qianjiao said lightly: "The reason I have just said is that you are too strong and too impatient, and all your moves are dominated by domineering, completely ignoring the flaws. Ordinary opponents may not be able to do anything against you, but when you meet someone who is good at weak point attack Opponent, you will definitely lose!"

After speaking, Bai Qianjiao also walked down from the competition stage.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate the strength of this female young master. One of the last six young masters finally defended her honor.

"It seems that sometimes cultivation can't be completely used as a reference object."

Everyone in the audience nodded in agreement.

However, Red Carp refused to accept it, she had always come here like this, relying on her extremely domineering moves, she defeated one opponent after another, and never failed.

Why did Bai Qianjiao teach her a lesson?

She is not convinced!

She was just unlucky!

It's a pity that this red carp refused to accept Bai Qianjiao's kindness.

However, as a loser, not many people paid attention to her.

Because in this round, the five heavyweight young giants, Ji Mingkong, Mo Wushang, Qin Bixue, Ling Xiao, and Huo Mozun, have yet to make a move.

Their strength is unpredictable, which is very exciting.

"Mo Wushang vs Huo Mozun!"

Hearing the referee's voice, there was an astonishing shout in the audience.

Mo Wushang was the second ranked martial artist among the six sons of the Holy Dynasty.

No one is invincible in the secret arts of the soul, even the holy son Ji Mingkong is a little afraid of him.

So far, Mo Wushang still maintained the whole province, almost invincible, as long as any opponent encountered him, they would not be able to escape defeat by one move.

But after this round, the opponents he meets will become much stronger.

Everyone is looking forward to how long the magic eye demon's unharmed record of victory will last.

As for Huo Mozun, this is a dark horse that was killed in the Tianjiao battle.

Before the battle of Tianjiao, his performance was mediocre, he almost stumbled all the way, and finally entered the list of Tianjiao battle.

Many people thought that he was just coming to the Tianjiao battle to play soy sauce.

But what I didn't expect was that so far, he had lost one game to Ling Xiao, and he had never lost a match against other opponents.

Of course, this also has something to do with him not encountering some of the top ranking guys.

Whether he is lucky or real money depends on this battle.

One is a disciple of the Heavenly King Sect, and the other is a disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect, both of whom are disciples of the top sects among the twelve sects.

The battle between these two people is not only a battle of personal honor and disgrace, but also a battle of sect honor.

Since Liu Taiyin and Hong Sanmai lost the battle, the morale of the Xuanhuozong people has been low. This time, they seem to see some hope again.

Everyone's eyes widened, for fear of missing the wonderful battle.

Mo Wushang looked at the Huo Mozun opposite him indifferently, and said coldly: "You are not Huo Mozun, and I don't want to ask who you are, but you will lose today!"

If there is no holy son Ji Mingkong, Mo Wushang will undoubtedly become the overlord among the younger generation. He is so powerful that there is no opponent under the heavenly realm. The terrible soul secret technique can also kill it.

This is not an estimate, let alone bragging, but a real case.

"Hey, then you have to try it!"

Huo Mozun grinned, showing a sneer and said: "To tell you the truth, in today's Budo Festival finals, my opponent is only Ling Xiao, and he is the target I want to defeat."

"But you didn't beat him."

"That's because his luck is not enough. I have to wait for his luck to be enough before I defeat him and let him sink completely!"

Fire Demon Lord said coldly.

"I don't care what you have against him, but he is not as good as me, and you are not as good as me. Don't talk nonsense, just make a move. I will give you a chance. After two moves, I will take the initiative to attack!"

Mo Wushang said indifferently but confidently.

"You are courting death!"

boom!
The aura of Huo Mozun suddenly increased, and he stood there like a king in a dead world.

Every time you take a step, there will be countless creatures screaming and crying, and even the ground is trembling slightly.

The violent death energy is overwhelming, as if the whole world is filled with this "death" artistic conception.

Mo Wushang still had a very indifferent expression, as if Huo Mozun's strength was still not worth mentioning in front of him.

In the magic eye, blood-red light flickered, and he really didn't intend to make a move.

He said to let the other party do two tricks, let the other party do two tricks.

call--!
Huo Mozun didn't care about these things, since the other party wanted to seek death, he naturally wouldn't hold back his hands, waved his hands, and suddenly turned into a huge bone hand, and grabbed Mo Wushang fiercely.

"Evil Eye Annihilation!"

Mo Wushang said not to attack, but defense is still necessary, otherwise let alone Huo Mozun, ordinary warriors can hurt him.

I saw a strange "Mie" word appeared in his magic eyes, and then we could see that the huge white bone hand was instantly destroyed by the red light and scattered on the ground.

However, the big bone hand did not disappear just then, the broken big bone hand actually reunited again, and continued to grab Mo Wushang.

"Sure enough, it is the dark flame of death. This kind of death flame is the real fire of hell. Although its power is not as powerful as the dragon fire of hell, it can bring the dead back to life continuously. This is the most terrifying part of the dark flame of death.

Each of the twelve holy flames has its own characteristics, and it is really extraordinary. "

Under the stage, Ling Xiao further confirmed the martial arts performed by Huo Mozun.

It is indeed related to Demon Flame Tianzun.

But it's not a separate body.

Nor is it Demon Flame Tianzun itself.

It was possessed by the Dark Flame of Death!

Unexpectedly, Demon Flame Tianzun actually raised his martial soul to such a powerful level that he could control the bodies of other warriors.

"He must be around here!"

Ling Xiao instantly released his soul power, enveloping the entire playing field in it.

Among the crowd, there really was Demon Flame Tianzun.

It's just that Demon Flame Tianzun didn't stay alone in one place at this time, he actually stayed with the Palace Master of Bishui Temple, as if he was still very familiar.

"This is troublesome. With the protection of the Clear Water Divine Palace, even if the Moon Girl makes a move, it may not be able to kill this beast."

Ling Xiao knew very well that the Sea Clan and the Storm Legion were most likely behind the Bishui Temple.

And the Yin-Yang Demon King of the Storm Legion is definitely stronger than Yue Nu at present.

"Hmph, if I can't kill you, let's take your martial spirit first!"

Ling Xiao had long been looking forward to possessing a complete death dark flame martial soul.

It is one of his wishes to get together the nine ancient dragon souls, the nine great demon king martial souls and the twelve sacred fire martial souls.

These things are very useful to him.

(End of this chapter)