bookandnovel Chapter 466 Mo Li, What Do You Think
Chapter 466 Mo Li, What Do You Think
When Gu Lan Closed Door Training was realized, the Ten Thousand Races Competition was still going on.
In the final, the seven races in the God Realm showed their crushing strength.
Except for the strongest holy son Holy Maiden, the lowest strength of the other disciples is also the late stage of the holy rank. All of them are unfathomable in strength, and they also have matching emperor soldiers, which is not an existence that ordinary cultivators can match.
One of the incidents chilled the hearts of all the disciples in the human world.
That is the disciples of the Fire Clan. I don't know if it is because they lost to the Lanyan Academy that they hate the disciples of the forces in the human world.
As long as there is a chance, these fire disciples will all fight hard in the ring, trying to put their own opponents to death.
The finals had only been going on for two days, and many disciples from the human world had died at the hands of disciples from the Fire Clan.
In addition, the forces of the gods attached to the fire clan will also attack the forces of the human world.
The other forces didn't know if it was agreed in advance, but they chose the same method tacitly, and all kinds of forces aimed at the human world.
"I didn't expect that after I tried my best to enter the finals, I would still become a stepping stone for others, and I might not even be able to save my life. This competition of ten thousand races... is too dark!"
"In the next battle, I want to face the Holy Son of the Fire Clan. I'm afraid I won't win. I will bite him desperately and make him pay the price in blood, so as to comfort my little sister's spirit in heaven!"
Under the arena, a big brother from the human world coldly looked in the direction of Lu Bei, the Holy Son of the Fire Clan.
On the first day of the finals, his junior sister met Lu Bei unfortunately. She was ready to surrender, but was shot by Lu Bei first, which eventually led to the death of his junior sister.
Little Junior Sister is the love in his heart, how can he not hate her to die like this!
Thus, this cultivator, a genius in the human world, stepped into the ring like this.
Today is the third day of the finals, he wants to avenge his junior sister, and he also wants to prove one thing to the God Realm.
"The cultivator in the human world is no worse than the cultivator in the god world!"
With such determination, he stood on the side of the ring without hesitation, facing Lu Bei, the holy son of the fire clan.
At the beginning of the battle, he directly activated his own strongest supernatural power.
With tears in his eyes, he imagined the gentlest appearance of his little junior sister, and swung the strongest punch in his life!
"That's it?"
Lu Bei, the holy son of the fire clan, smiled disdainfully, holding a ball of flames in one hand, and crossing his hands in the air, he rubbed out a huge flame Lotus flower.
The lotus flower bloomed in the sky, and hit the cultivator in the human world that was punching.
With a loud bang, the flames exploded.
"I thought how powerful it is, like all cultivators in the human world, they are useless waste!"
Lu Bei snorted coldly, turned and left.
Instead of looking at the explosion in the air, he turned his eyes to the audience, to the direction where the disciples of Lanyan Academy were.
There, Xiao Yan also happened to look over, and the eyes of the two met and met in the air.
For a moment, Lu Bei felt as if he had returned to that day, the day in the Tower of Fire.
In the battle that day, he lost half a move to Xiao Yan, which caused the Fire Clan to lose the first place.
Losing to a cultivator in the human world was the most humiliating defeat in his life, and he couldn't accept it.
"Next time, I will kill you!"
Lu Bei coldly looked at Xiao Yan, making mouth gestures, his eyes revealing a cold killing intent.
"Conceited fool!"
Xiao Yan also lip-synced and replied.
However, at this moment, before Lu Bei could reply, there was a burst of wind in his ears!
boom! A pitch-black fist slammed hard on his head at an incredible speed.
Lu Bei didn't react at all, and was thrown directly to the ground like this, his whole head was deformed.
The injury is not serious, but very Losing face.
His eyes turned red in an instant, and he wanted to tear that person into pieces, but just when he was about to do it, the attacking black figure just fell straight on the ground.
"Yan Clan Lu Bei, win!"
The voice of the referee of the Ten Thousand Races Grand Competition came out.
Lu Bei tilted his head, his neck was thick with anger, he didn't even want to let go of the man's body, but he still didn't dare to make a move in the end.
Even if he is the holy son of the Yan clan, he still has to give the referee a face.
"Humph!"
"Just treat it as being bitten by a mad dog. It's not the first time anyway."
Lu Bei snorted coldly, and glanced down the stage again, but he didn't see Xiao Yan among the disciples of Lanyan Academy.
At this time, the match between Xiao Yan and his opponent had already begun.
His opponent is a disciple of the Wind Clan.
Facing the Wind Clan, Xiao Yan was still very polite.
It is not a secret in Lanyan Academy that the dean knows the Goddess of the Wind Clan.
And that disciple of the Wind Clan is also very kind.
After the two sides greeted each other, they soon fought together.
The Cultivation Base of the two sides is similar, and the competition is the mastery of Cultivation Technique and supernatural powers.
The magical powers of the Feng Clan are amazingly destructive, while Xiao Yan's magical powers of Confucianism and Taoism are unpredictable.
The two of you come and go, and the fight is very exciting.
This kind of wonderful duel had never appeared in the finals of the previous two days, so it quickly attracted many forces to stop and watch.
"In my opinion, the disciple of Lanyan Academy will lose if he can't survive ten rounds. The Wind Clan's death of wind and wind will not only hurt the body, but also hurt the soul. After such a long time, the disciple of Lanyan Academy Impossible to hold on."
"That's not necessarily the case. From my point of view, Xiao Yan's soul is not damaged. Maybe he has some kind of treasure that can protect his soul. The final result is still two things."
"Even if he can withstand the wind, he can't win. The disciple of the Wind Clan is the strongest disciple sent by the Wind Clan this time, and the magic power at the bottom of the box has not been used."
There was a lot of discussion in the field, most people were optimistic about the disciples of the Wind Clan, and they didn't have much hope for Xiao Yan's victory.
After all, as far as the situation is concerned, it seems that Xiao Yan is indeed at a disadvantage.
The game was so exciting that all the disciples of Lanyan Academy were also very involved in watching it.
Hearing the discussions around, someone suddenly turned around and asked, "Mo Li, what do you think?"
When the others heard the words, they all looked over in unison.
Obviously at this time, they also very much want to know the opinions of fellow students who are proficient in the art of heavenly secrets.
Mo Li: "..."
"How can I see it? Xiao Yan's strength is slightly inferior to that of the Wind Clan disciple. The historical celebrities summoned this time are not strong enough, so they will always be at a disadvantage."
"But he is Xiao Yan, his strength is more than that, and he definitely has a hole card to hide."
"More importantly, this guy used the emperor's armament presented by the dean. You ask me what I think? Do you think Xiao Yan has any reason to lose if he uses the dean's emperor's armament?"
"It does make sense!"
After hearing the words, all the disciples of Lanyan Academy nodded their heads in approval.
Someone even patted Mo Yan on the shoulder and praised: "The analysis is good."
Just as the disciples of Lanyan Academy relaxed their discussions, the situation on the ring changed quietly.