Wow!
Such a terrifying cutting line seemed to divide the entire world in front of it into two halves. The space was as weak as water, and a deep crack was cut out.
Yisilianba resisted with his battle axe. However, the battleaxe broke with a clang. Yisilianba retreated violently, and his soul body fell from the sky, blocking him in front of him!
The soul body blasts out with both palms!
Boom!
Can't stop it!
The soul body was decisively manipulated by Yisilianba to self-destruct at the moment before it collapsed. Yisilianba deliberately directed the power of the self-destruction towards the direction of the Demonic Abyss.
But this time, Mo Yuan seemed to have been prepared and moved away from the center of the self-destruction as quickly as possible.
The mountain was shaken again. When the explosion subsided, Yisrenba was already breathing heavily.
Obviously, these two self-destructions of Tongtian War Soul put a great load on him. Seeing the broken battle ax in his hand, Yisilianba was filled with anger.
"Am I still unable to defeat Demon Abyss within the confines of the Shitian Formation here..."
Yisi Lianba clenched his fists. His arrogance once made him confident. Except for Zhang Daoxuan, the younger generation had no opponent, but this Moyuan was stronger than him. If he fought in the outside world, the gap would be even more obvious.
Yisi Lianba's eyes were firmly locked on Mo Yuan on the other side of the explosion. Mo Yuan put one hand on the ground and coughed several times.
After fighting to this extent, Mo Yuan will never feel uncomfortable. After being watered by the Abyss Demon Well, his body is obviously not completely under his control. After the move just now, his eyes were already bloodshot.
Mo Yuan stood up slowly, and then walked forward step by step. His breath was getting higher and higher. Looking at his posture, he seemed to be gathering the final blow.
At the same time, Mo Yuan turned his head and looked at each other with the second elder of Mo Palace, as if to convey a signal.
Below, in the Demon Palace team, the gloomy eyes of the old man Mo Guqiong flashed slightly and he said, "It's almost done, Min Hen, you go ahead."
"Okay, Second Elder, I'll go then."
Min Hen smiled, as if he knew he was going to take action, and he was waiting for the second elder to speak.
It should be noted that according to the rules of the Lingshan Conference challenge, if the challenger can defeat a Lingshan Holy Son, after receiving the reward, he has two options, one is to continue challenging the next Holy Son, and the other is to give up and withdraw.
This was the case with Huangfu Yu and Cang Qian before.
However, in Moyuan's current state, even if he defeated the second saint Yisi Lianba, he would not have the strength to continue the challenge. Should he be asked to challenge the first saint Zhang Daoxuan with his half-broken body?
Mo Yuan is not so conceited yet.
And there is a situation that can be exploited by the Demon Palace.
That is, when Mo Yuan won, the First Holy Son was accepting the challenge, and this challenger was able to hold off the First Holy Son for enough time!
In this way, according to the rules, Mo Yuan still retains the opportunity to challenge the First Holy Son, because there is no other Holy Son in Lingshan, and he must wait for the First Holy Son to end the battle. During this period of time, he can fully recover his strength.
"Um?"
When Min Hen flew onto the holy peak battle platform, almost everyone was shocked.
"That one is also from the Demon Palace!"
"Why would he challenge the First Holy Son at this time?"
"Who is he? He looks very unfamiliar. I have never seen him before."
"I wonder how many moves I can sustain under the First Holy Son..."
The spectators below immediately started talking. They didn’t know Min Hen’s background, and of course most of them didn’t think highly of Min Hen.
Tang Xingfeng looked at the two battle platforms of Holy Peak and Tongtian Peak, and fell into brief contemplation.
"It's that guy!"
Brothers Yang Can and Wu Bao were familiar with Min Hen, but also a little wary.
After Tang Xingfeng thought for a moment, it was not difficult to understand the strategy of Mo Palace. This was done to give Mo Yuan time to recover!
This is a conspiracy, and the key to this strategy lies in Min Hen. But, can Min Hen do it?
Tang Xingfeng began to pay more attention to the Holy Peak Battle Platform. He was very curious about the growth of Min Hen, his long-standing enemy.
How far has it come...
"Demon Palace, Min Hen, the First Holy Son, you may not have heard of me."
Min Hen said lightly, and stepped onto the holy peak battle platform, but he was not in a hurry to take action, and he did not even release his breath. Before coming, the second elder told him to hold on as long as possible!
Min Hen didn't mind obeying the second elder.
However, is it really just about holding on for a long time...
He wants to prove himself. This battle is the best time!
"It doesn't matter, just take action."
The First Holy Son Zhang Daoxuan spoke.
After the Lingshan Conference started, Zhang Daoxuan never stood up.
From the high seat in the sky, Great Elder Yi Fengna also turned her attention to the Holy Peak Battle Platform.
"Is it that little guy? It's strange. Doesn't that little guy practice magic power..."
Yifenna frowned slightly.
Based on her perception, she did not sense the breath of demonic power on Min Hen, unless Min Hen really did not practice demonic power. However, the demonic power of the Demonic Palace is the basic technique flowed down from the upper world. The Demonic Palace Almost all magical powers and great magical powers in the world require magic energy to be used.
Not cultivating magic power? is it possible?
Yi Fengna watched silently. No matter what, she never doubted Zhang Daoxuan's strength. Sure enough, Zhang Daoxuan did not stand up. Perhaps only opponents of the level of Mo Yuan and Yi Si Lian Ba were qualified to make him stand up!
"Oh? Let me take the first shot and sit back and take the attack..."
Min Hen smiled lightly, not annoyed, and slowly raised his right hand, pointing his fingertips forward.
Suddenly, the space was chaotic.
"Um?"
Zhang Daoxuan felt that the space around him seemed to be selected into layers of turbulence. What kind of magical power is this?
Zhang Daoxuan looked around curiously, and a mental barrier appeared around him at some point to protect his body.
The surrounding space was like a thousand-layer cake, with layers of chaos. In Zhang Daoxuan's view, this was too weird. That Min Hen didn't use any powerful magical power at all, how could he make the space so chaotic?
"As expected, First Holy Son, what you are good at is mental power." Min Hen smiled, "To a certain extent, you and I are the same kind of people."
"Why do you say that for this kind of person?" Zhang Daoxuan became a little interested in Min Hen in front of him, but still did not get up. The mental barrier shook outwards, and the chaotic space in that area quickly returned to its original state, "Are you trying to delay time? ?」
"Delaying time? If you think so, I don't have a problem with it..."
Min Hen said indifferently.
The brief encounter was quite strange.
But elsewhere, on the battle stage of Tongtian Peak, Mo Yuan was in his strongest state and once again used his great magical power, Demon Dragon Slayer. The power of that blow finally knocked the second holy son Yisi Lianba off the altar.
Yisi Lianba was severely injured, and Mo Yuan was at the end of his strength.
On the high seat, when the great elder Yifenna announced the victory of Moyuan, the entire Lingshan was silent. In the small world of Lingshan, none of the senior officials had a good expression.
Yi Fengna wanted to ask Mo Yuan if he would continue the challenge, but when she saw the confrontation on the Holy Peak battlefield, she could only secretly tell Mo Yuan that the Demon Palace was sinister, and angrily threw the reward from Tongtian Peak to Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan received the reward, which was a genuine five-pattern enchanted sword with an astonishing value!
Although the Lingshan Conference stipulates that five-marked weapons cannot be used, in the outside world, this sword can be regarded as a valuable treasure to him.
Mo Yuan didn't even bother to thank him, he just sat cross-legged on the battle platform of Tongtian Peak and swallowed a pill. Those with sharp eyes would surely notice that what he swallowed was actually a five-line spirit-reviving pill!
Such a precious elixir, one that most Spiritual Realm old monsters might not be able to afford with all their worth, was just swallowed by him.
Yi Fengna saw this and her chest rose slightly with anger.
Demon Palace, something is going to happen!
"Dogen, fight quickly!"
Yifona's voice echoed to heaven and earth.
