"Senior sister, what happened to Second Senior Brother?" Xiao Dan in the audience saw Mo Wuhen acting crazy on the stage and couldn't help but asked worriedly.
"I don't know what I encountered in the illusion formation. Yue Tianling should be the ultimate genius of the Tianzhen Sect. She seems to have touched the art of illusion at the third level of foundation building." Wen Yun's face was a little solemn.
"What is the art of illusion?"
"The art of phantom heart is to use fluctuations of mental power to induce the things that people trapped in the illusory array are most afraid of happening, or the people they are most afraid of seeing. And because the person setting up the array is just inducing it, the appearance is entirely due to the inner feelings of the person trapped in the array. Outline, so it is extremely real. Wuhen has no experience in dealing with this aspect, it seems that this scene..."
Xiao Dan's heart suddenly twitched when he heard that, winning or losing was secondary, but facing the terror in his heart, he really didn't know how difficult it must be for the second senior brother at this time.
Mo Wuhen was about to collapse!
The giant sword was about to slash down on Junior Sister's neck, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch helplessly!
Yue Tianling was struggling to hold on at this time. The magic of the illusory heart consumed too much, but as long as she could hold on until Mo Wuhen fell first, she would be victorious. When Mo Wuhen broke through the attacks in the illusory formation twice in a row, , she has given up the idea of winning two games in a row.
Xiao Dan, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, did not look at the giant sword that was about to fall. Instead, he stared at Mo Wuhen affectionately and said:
"Second Senior Brother, don't avenge me, live well!"
"No, you can't die, I won't let you die!" Mo Wuhen's voice was so sad and desperate, and at this moment, the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time seemed to reach a peak, and then... exploded!
Mo Wuhen felt hot all over, as if he was about to burn! There was a slight tremor in the Dantian, as if responding to the changes in the body.
Seeing this, Mo Wuhen quickly mobilized the spiritual energy outside his body to recover it frantically. As soon as the spiritual energy came into contact with the meridians, the meridians burned directly, and raging fire appeared on Mo Wuhen's body!
"Second Senior Brother!" Xiao Dan shouted loudly at the same time on and off the field.
Overlapping yet slightly different sounds reached his ears one after another, and Mo Wuhen suddenly woke up.
"It's fake! Junior sister is in the audience, this is fake, it's an illusion!"
"The game is not over yet! But..."
"Even if it's fake, I don't want you to die in front of me!" Mo Wuhen suddenly shouted, seemingly in response to Xiao Dan's shout.
Then the whole person turned into a huge fireball and crashed towards the falling giant sword.
Before it came into contact, the giant sword had been softened and deformed by the scorching high temperature, and then turned into iron juice and dripped, and disappeared in the next moment.
Mo Wuhen, on the other hand, hit the high altitude where the golden sword came from. He wanted to break this illusory formation!
The phantom formation naturally has different sizes and cannot cross the ring. In order to be realistic, Yue Tianling controlled the boundary of the phantom formation to be close to the edge of the ring shield.
If you are walking in a normal phantom formation, you will naturally be disturbed by the people setting up the formation, causing its direction to constantly change and eventually spin in place.
However, Mo Wuhen's explosion was too sudden, extremely fast, and extremely powerful. Moreover, he had regained his consciousness and knew that he was in the illusion array, so he did not observe it with his eyes, but moved towards it according to the fluctuations of spiritual energy. Hit in one direction.
"boom!"
The huge fireball transformed by Mo Wuhen hit the shield heavily, and the shield, which was enough to block attacks below the Golden Core stage, trembled violently and could not calm down for a long time.
Everyone in the audience looked frightened, how could he be so strong!
The explosive power at this moment is probably no more than that of a peak foundation-building monk!
When Mo Wuhen hit the shield, the phantom formation was naturally broken, and Yue Tianling, who was setting up the formation, also suffered a backlash, spurting out a mouthful of blood. She was already overloaded with the art of illusory heart, but now she was seriously injured and fell to the ground unconscious due to the backlash.
Mo Wuhen was extremely weak at this time. The explosion just now exhausted all his spiritual energy. Now that he is weak, he is not even as good as an ordinary person.
But seeing that the illusion had disappeared, the junior sister who was seriously injured and dying was now standing at the front of the Five Elements Sect area, staring at him from a distance. The corner of Mo Wuhen's mouth raised slightly, his body suddenly swayed, and he almost fell, but Quickly stood upright.
Looking at the unconscious Yue Tianling, an elder from the Tianzhen Sect had already flown forward and was about to take him away. Mo Wuhen nodded apologetically to him. The old man looked a little unhappy, but he still nodded slightly. Then, without waiting for the referee to make an announcement, he took Yue Tianling out of the ring.
"The Five Elements Sect wins!" Xu Ze'an's voice came. He originally thought that the Five Elements Sect would be defeated in this battle, but unexpected changes occurred, and he didn't know what the Five Elements Sect disciples saw in the illusion. They were actually stimulated by all their potential. break out.
Feng Yunqing silently stared at the Five Elements Sect area. The abnormality of Mo Wuhen just now was not that all the spiritual energy was consumed instantly due to the explosive potential, but like...the awakening of spiritual roots!
What a familiar yet distant thing...
A phenomenon that should not exist in this world!
"Five Elements Sect, Five Elements Sect..." Feng Yunqing was overwhelmed by the crisis. She unconsciously recited the name of Five Elements Sect silently over and over again. After a long while, she closed her eyes and finally made up her mind.
Originally, he didn't want to target the Five Elements Sect because he wanted to maintain the reputation and morality of the Bihai Chaosheng Sect. However, there were more and more weird situations, and now even the awakening of spiritual roots has appeared, and he can no longer be conservative. , those false fantasies will only affect his purpose.
The Five Elements Sect can no longer be tolerated. If it cannot be done secretly, then destroy it openly! Even if other sects feel grudges and panic because of this, they still... don't hesitate!
Thinking of this, Feng Yunqing stopped watching the game and went straight back to the main hall at the top of the mountain.
The shadow appeared and whispered:
"Your Majesty, do you want to take action?"
Feng Yunqing looked cold, nodded and said:
"Take more people with you, remember to keep it secret, don't reveal a breath, and don't give the people of the Five Elements Sect time to react. If the sect-protecting formation rises, I'm afraid you will make a big noise."
"I understand, the Five Elements Sect Yuan Ying only has that little saint Zhang, and he is not in the sect at this time. No one can detect it. If a sudden attack is made, Zhou Dafeng, who is left behind by the Five Elements Sect, will not have time to react!"
Several days passed, and Feng Yunqing naturally knew that Zhou Dafeng was not present.
After thinking about it for a while, Feng Yunqing thought that there was no loophole, so she nodded and said:
"Go and prepare first. In three days, when the Golden Elixir Competition begins, you can take the opportunity to set off."
"Understood, I'm resigning!"
…
At the venue, Mo Wuhen was adjusting his breath on the stage. Although he only had a quarter of an hour, he didn't want to just give in and had to give it a try.
Moreover, his spiritual roots seemed to have undergone some changes just now. Although he did not have time to investigate carefully, he felt that it seemed to be much stronger, so he tried his best to restore his spiritual energy at this time. If he could draw someone who had just been defeated, The disciple himself is not completely hopeless.
Feng Yunqing had already left the field, and the person in charge of drawing lots was naturally Xu Ze'an. However, after the results of the drawing came out, Xu Ze'an's face was extremely weird.
"The next battle against the Five Elements Sect is... the Tianzhen Sect!"
It’s the Tianzhenmen again!
There was an uproar in the audience...
There is another disciple from the Tianzhen Sect who is competing in another arena, so according to the rules, if the Tianzhen Sect is drawn at this time, there must be one person left on the field, and the remaining person is Yue Tianling, who was just seriously injured and fell into coma.
Zhang Xiaosheng had a strange expression, and Feng Yunqing had just left suddenly. It was probably not his fault, not to mention that he was not so kind, so... this was actually a coincidence?
Looking towards the Heavenly Formation Gate, I saw Jiang Diancheng and the elder who had just brought Yue Tianling out, also had angry expressions on their faces. This was too bullying!
Zhang Xiaosheng wanted to explain a few words. Feng Yunqing had already left and no one could stop his message transmission, but after thinking about it slightly, he gave up.
When Mo Wuhen learned that his next opponent was still Yue Tianling from the Heavenly Formation Sect, he couldn't help but laugh or cry. It was such a coincidence.
Yue Tianling was still in a coma and was naturally unable to participate in the competition. Therefore, the Tianzhen Sect gave up on this match. Mo Wuhen scored another six points for the Five Elements Sect. The total score reached 22 points and entered the top ten in one fell swoop. name!
After a quarter of an hour of adjusting his breath, Mo Wuhen finally recovered 10% of his spiritual energy. He looked much more normal, but still a little weak. When he walked back to the Five Elements Sect area, he was greeted with cheers again.
Xiao Dan stepped forward first, seemingly supporting Mo Wuhen, but secretly pinched his waist. Mo Wuhen grimaced in pain, and everyone thought he was making a face, so they all laughed.
"Junior Brother Mo, what was the name of that move you just made? It turned into a big fireball. It was really powerful!"
"Isn't that shield said to resist all attacks below the Golden Core stage? It was actually shaken by you!"
"Congratulations to Junior Brother Mo for winning two games in a row!"
"Haha, God bless the Five Elements Sect!"
Mo Wuhen was a little overwhelmed by the questions, so he could only answer the most frequently asked questions.
"I didn't know just now. I just felt hot all over my body and then started burning unconsciously. I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect that I just ran out of spiritual energy."
"Senior brothers, please don't make fun of me for winning two games in a row. The second game was just luck!"
"Hahaha, luck is also part of strength!"
"Yeah yeah!"
"Hey, hey, hey, the second senior brother is very tired, can you let him have a good rest?" Seeing that Mo Wuhen was still surrounded, Xiao Dan put his hands on his hips and accused the senior brothers unceremoniously.
Everyone looked at each other with an "everyone understands" expression, and dispersed with a few sly smiles.
Mo Wuhen looked at Xiao Dan. The scene in the illusion array just now was vivid in his mind. He was afraid in his heart. He unconsciously grabbed Xiao Dan's little hand and said:
"Junior sister, I will definitely protect you!"
The sudden words made Xiao Dan fall into a daze. After reacting, he realized that all the senior brothers had gathered around him again without knowing it. Looking at the two of them with wide eyes, Xiao Dan shouted "Ah" and threw Mo Wu away. Hen's hands fled behind Wen Yun, never daring to show their heads again.
Zhang Xiaosheng and the elders looked at the disciples' mischief with smiles and felt very happy in their hearts.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came:
"Sect Master, you can send Mo Wuhen to the old man's room at night."
Brother Han?
