Who is Mo Lixuan? He is one of the top ten students in the elite academy. He is extremely powerful and 30% stronger than the average student.
It was also because of this that Mo Lixuan was able to form the Red Devil Group in the Elite Academy and call the shots in the elite training department.
What did the other elites of the ghost clan see now? The red-haired ghost demon Lixuan fought with Kongming, and in one move, his weapon was scrapped and his body was seriously injured. He no longer had the strength to fight.
hiss-
All the ghosts took a deep breath, feeling that this was impossible.
How much power can this person exert
How big is it? Ye Xiangyang is at the one-star body-building throne, with the power of ten dragons; Xiu Xuan is at the two-star throne, with the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and the energy he possesses is ten times that of others, which is the power of two hundred dragons. His mental strength cultivation is also the power of two hundred dragons, and the whole adds up to the power of four hundred and ten dragons.
The Heaven-shaking Hammer in his hand was heavier than the Mountain-breaking Axe. He did not use all of his own strength, but used the strength of two hundred dragons. The strength of two hundred dragons, acting on the Heaven-shaking Hammer, generated the strength of two thousand dragons.
The 1,300 dragon powers of Mo Lixuan collided with each other, and the point-to-point attack spread to the whole area. How could the Mountain Breaking Axe not be destroyed and rendered ineffective? How could Mo Lixuan not be seriously injured
Cluck, the throats of the two Eldar thrones moved, making a sound like a hen building a nest. Their eyes almost dropped to the ground. They were shocked like toads in the rain, standing there in a daze, and it took them a long time to recover from their frightened hearts.
"Oh my god, that's awesome, ha ha ha, Senior Brother Kongming is awesome."
“Hahaha, just one move. Isn’t Mo Lixuan awesome? He was taken down by senior brother with just one move.”
"Senior brother is mighty, senior brother is invincible."
Kong Yu and Kong Sheng also recovered 30% of their strength. They hurried over and asked their junior brothers, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"What's wrong? Look, Mo Lixuan was severely injured by Senior Brother Kong Ming. He has no fighting power anymore."
Kong Yu knew that Ye Xiangyang was very powerful. He had defeated the Emperor Long Yuxuan in the Dragon Clan. That was because Ye Xiangyang used a heavenly-grade treasure. Heavenly-grade treasures were extremely powerful, so it was understandable that he defeated Long Yuxuan.
Now, relying only on Ling Chao's earth-level treasure, he defeated Mo Lixuan from the Elite Academy in one move. It felt so unreal to them.
"Impossible, just one move?"
"That's right. No matter how powerful Senior Brother Kongming is, he can't defeat Mo Lixuan with one move, and he was seriously injured."
It was Hong Xiaoyu who activated his own treasure tripod, stepped on it, poured all his energy into it, and rushed towards Ye Xiangyang regardless of everything.
The laws on Ye Xiangyang's body were operating, and he struck the cauldron with his Heaven-shaking Hammer without any hesitation.
Buzz, the big tripod shook, humming, like striking a big bell, resounding throughout the valley. The strange Hong Xiaoyu's big tripod was like a meteor, hitting the cliff and drawing a bright fire two meters wide in the dark space.
Bang! It hit the rocks, and a crackling sound was heard from the rocks. This was the sound of the stone wall cracking.
Black gas gurgled out of the monster Hong Xiaoyu inside, and the big cauldron fell to the ground with a thud. Although everyone couldn't see it, they could hear it clearly. After two shocks, the monster Hong Xiaoyu was also seriously injured and couldn't even control his own cauldron.
Kong Yu, Kong Sheng, and the two spirits were stunned. There was only one word in their minds: fierce.
Kong Yu was about to jump up, because Hong Xiaoyu's big tripod was one of the ten great tripods of the ghost clan, a treasure of the top earth level. Under her activation, it had infinite power. But what did he see? He was knocked away by Kong Ming's hammer.
It crashed into the mountain wall and lost control of its cauldron, falling to the ground. It has not gotten up for more than ten breaths.
Although he couldn't see clearly, he could guess that it was because Hong Xiaoyu was seriously injured.
"Oh my god, Senior Brother Kongming is really awesome. It's strange that Hong Xiaoyu solved it with just one move."
If he could see it, Kong Sheng could see it too. Kong Sheng then came to his senses: "This is so satisfying. This is how we should treat these bastards of the ghost clan."
"Brother Kongming, we support you."
"Senior Brother Kongming is invincible."
Yu Qianqiang and Yu Qianming attacked Ye Xiangyang from both sides. Ye Xiangyang smashed Yu Qianqiang's cauldron with the hammer in his hand. In his left hand was a long spear, which split the sky and the earth, and swept towards Yu Qianming.
Boom, boom, Yu Qianqiang's big tripod and the monster Hong Xiaoyu were exactly the same, hitting the stone wall and couldn't come down for a long time.
Yu Qianming was directly shaken by his own sword, and black mist rose from his body, turning into a ball of smoke. The smoke was so dense that it took a long time for the smoke to gather together.
Seriously injured!
This, this, this, this—what should I do
There were originally ten people in the ghost tribe, but in just a few breaths, five masters with 80% of their combat effectiveness were seriously injured. Based on their injuries, it would be a blessing if they could recover in half a year, let alone a few hours.
They looked at Ye Xiangyang in fear. Who exactly is Kong Ming? He was so powerful that he had taken the use of force to defeat wisdom to the extreme.
"Impossible, how could the spirit race have such a monster?"
"Yes, Mo Lixuan, the weird Hong Xiaoyu, Yu Qianqiang, Yu Qianming, none of them can match this guy in one round, what should we do?"
"We fought him, but I still don't believe that he can resist six of us alone."
"This person's strength is too strong, so strong that it's scary."
"That's right. For the sake of our race, we have to fight even if it means death. There are no cowards in our ghost race."
Six men rushed over with swords, spears, swords and halberds.
Ye Xiangyang did not use the Heaven-shaking Hammer either, as using it would be bullying them. He just waved a huge dark spear.
The golden light of the dragon moon breaks through the stars in the sky, and the thunderbolts are free and unrestrained. Who can rival the sky's arrogant and proud? I stand alone and bear to watch the blood sea fill up.
The big gun in his hand was emitting golden light, thunder and lightning, moving freely and swiftly. Gun barrels were everywhere, making the sound of wind and thunder, and flames were everywhere, whistling and charging.
The people of the Spirit Clan saw Brother Kongming's spear colliding with the weapons of these people, and they heard a sound like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting in their ears, rumbling, rumbling, and it kept on ringing.
In less than two breaths, six people were seen fighting with Senior Brother Kongming. Weapons flew and people turned into a ball of black mist. The black mist swirled and could not come together for a long time.
The ten thrones of the ghost clan were like adults and children playing house in Ye Xiangyang's hands. They had no fighting power at all and did not cause any hindrance to Ye Xiangyang. They were completely seriously injured.
The other ten injured people were so frightened when they saw this scene. This was not a battle at all; it was simply a complete slaughter on a completely different level.
"I say, can a powerful emperor achieve this?"
"It's difficult. Even if six top masters of the throne besieged the emperor, he couldn't be beaten like this in just two breaths."
"Who on earth is this guy? His marksmanship is so elusive."
"Yes, it has both a majestic and majestic aura that looks down on the world, and a cold, eerie, and ever-changing style."
Ye Xiangyang held the big gun and said to the ghosts: "Masters of the Ghost Elite Academy, if anyone is not convinced, you can continue to try. I need to warm up before the real fight."
These people were trembling in their hearts and were about to cry: "Damn it, you haven't warmed up yet. If you warmed up and gave it your all, you would kill one of us with one move."
"Come here, elites, come here, come here, let's see if you can be stronger than Mo Lixuan and the others."
Wow, the ten ghosts retreated further, and they thought: We, we are all seriously injured. Just now, these people saw that the ten masters of the Elite Academy were defeated in just ten encounters.
"We're not competing anymore. We really are not competing anymore."
"Yes, I'm already injured. If you hit me again, I'll be dead."
Ten spiritual arms stretched out from Ye Xiangyang's body. With a click, they grabbed ten of them. They threw them down in front of the spirits Kong Yu and Kong Sheng. He stretched out his hand again and grabbed the ten of Mo Lixuan and others, and threw them next to their fellow disciples, as if it was a game of "Eagle Catches Chicken".
Ye Xiangyang said to Kong Yu and the others: "Talk to them about how to divide the soul source."
Kong Yu and Kong Sheng looked at Ye Xiangyang with admiration in their eyes, which was the heartfelt admiration of the most devout believers for the gods.
Ye Xiangyang gave them the deepest shock. Just think about it, these people and nineteen of them fought a bloody battle for more than twenty hours, and their entire side was wiped out, and all their combat effectiveness was lost.
The ghost tribe was acting arrogantly and they were about to snatch the very center of the source of souls. However, at this critical moment, Ye Xiangyang appeared, and he attacked with a hammer and a gun. In less than five breaths, all the ghost tribe members were seriously injured.
What a huge gap there is between him and me.
No wonder Ye Xiangyang is so famous in Xuanwu Continent, he really has the capital to do so.
Ling Chao snorted coldly: "You bastards of the ghost clan, the winners are the kings and the losers are the bandits, now what do you say we should do with you?"
"Do you want to give you one-third, or one-third of the outer part, or even one-tenth?"
"It's a matter of time. This year it's my turn. I'm afraid we, the spirit race, have the final say now."
Some people cursed the woman of Ling Chao's family in their hearts: "Fuck your ancestors, if it weren't for Kong Ming, you guys would still be able to show off in front of me."
"Bah, you are such a shameless bastard, you are just taking advantage of others."
You may think this in your heart, but you dare not say it out loud.
"Humph, you said it, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. You guys handle this matter as you see fit."
Kong Yu chuckled and said, "We'll take care of it. It's easy. We'll take two-thirds of the area surrounding the center. The remaining one-third belongs to your ghost tribe. We're not taking advantage of your ghost tribe. We're still doing it according to the agreement."
Everyone in the ghost tribe had the urge to spit blood. Damn, this is what they said to the spirit tribe just now. Now it’s completely the opposite.
This was a loud slap in the face, a kick on their cheeks. If they had known this would happen, they would never have called themselves Hao Kongming.