"Mohu and Mofeng have already fought once. If the Mofei team continues to have a bye, it would be unfair to them."
Mo Tian's remnant voice was thunderous, and said coldly: "So the next draw, only Mohu and Mofeng draw, decide who will fight Deng Jiuling first."
Boom!
As soon as Mo Tiancan said this, Mo Fei's face changed drastically.
"This is not fair. If Deng Jiuling wins, wouldn't he have to be fought twice by the wheels?" Mo Wu suddenly became furious.
"Deng Jiuling has been bye twice, is it fair to others?" Mo Tiancan scolded.
"But that's Deng Jiuling's ability. You have set the lottery system yourself, but now you regret it. It's really shameless." Mo Wu was not afraid of the elder, and retorted.
"You..." The white beard shook, and Mo Tiancan felt the anger in his heart.
In normal circumstances, Mo Tiancan will naturally respect Mo Wu.
But now Mo Wu broke with Nanhai Young Master Mo Yu and became Deng Jiuling's woman again. Mo Tiancan didn't care to offend Mo Wu for the sake of his son Mohu.
"It's really shameless."
"The rules are set by the elders, and the great elders kept their promises in the elders, so they are so selfish?"
Many members of the Mo family who were unhappy with the great elder talked in secret, with contempt in their eyes.
angry!
In an instant, a terrible rage appeared on the face of the great elder.
In fact, there is no way for the great elder to do this.
Because the elder elder has no blood son, although the Mo family is very powerful in these years, he has also encountered challenges from many elders.
For example, the bald elders and Mo Feng are the best representatives.
In order to continue to maintain his authority in the Mo family, Mo Tiancan naturally has no choice but to support Mo Tiger even if he is infamy.
"Deng Jiuling, if you're scared, it's still too late to give up." Mo Tian Cangse said, stroking his white beard lightly.
In Mo Tiancan's view, no matter how awesome Deng Jiuling is, it is impossible for him to resist the attack of two foreign aids continuously.
However, Deng Jiuling laughed loudly, walked up to Thunder without hesitation, and said disdainfully:
"Don't have to be so troublesome, two foreign aids, two direct sons, you go together, I will solve it all at once!"
Boom!
As soon as this was said, the audience was in an uproar.
"Deng Jiuling, kid, actually wants to resist the Big Four?"
"I'll go, this kid will be in the realm of great success if he is dead, what is he crazy?"
"The Dacheng Realm combined with the Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword can only be compared to an eighth-rank pinnacle grandmaster."
"The ancestor of the white eyebrows is a ninth-rank mid-level, and the young master Mohu and the young master Mofeng are both the eighth-rank peak. These three shots at the same time, Deng Jiuling is a fart!
All the children of the Mo family were furious and filled with righteous indignation. They all felt the violent anger.
"Well, you little baby, the old man will meet you first today!"
The ancestor Baimei was furious and turned into a streamer and rushed towards the thunder.
Cang!
The next moment, a sword aura soared into the sky, even the sun's rays covered it.
Between the sky and the earth, the sky is flying snow!
However, in just a few seconds, like a big ring, it is already frozen and snowy.
"The hidden power of Tianshuang Jianqi-extremely cold!" An exclamation came from the crowd.
"No, Brother Deng is dangerous again." Mo Ruxue looked anxious.
"Ruxue, what is extreme cold?" Mo Wudai frowned slightly, a little puzzled.
"Extreme coldness is the secret of my Tianshuang Island, and it is also the basis for the Tianshuang swordsmanship to rank among the top ten swordsmanships of the Mo family."
"After the Heavenly Frost Sword Technique reaches the ninth level, there is a one-in-thousandth probability that it will produce extremely icy special powers."
Mo Ruxue explained: "Under the extreme cold, the entire thunder will turn into ice and snow, slowing the enemy's speed by 50%."
"Not only that, the enemy's defense power will also be weakened by 50%!"
"What's more terrifying is that this kind of cold can also attack mental power, causing the enemy to fall into insanity!"
Boom!
As soon as Mo Ruxue said this, Mo Wu's expression suddenly changed.
"Slowing down and breaking defenses can make people confused?" Mo Fu gasped.
"The ancestor Baimei was already very strong, and now he is weakened by most of his powers. With this change, the ancestor Baimei will be stronger. Worse, elder brother is in danger!" Mo Fei clenched his fist tightly, and Mo Fei was a little anxious.
"The profound meaning of Tianshuang swordsmanship is to run rampantly and freeze the world; Deng Jiuling, today, the old man will let you know what is the principle of being a human being!"
Cang!
Accompanied by the indifferent voice of the ancestor Baimei, the peerless sword in the void finally turned red.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! Boom! Boom! boom! boom!
Sword Qi is like a rainbow, and every point falling below the void will tear the void and let the snow and ice fly all over the sky.
When the sword aura fell on Deng Jiuling's head, the sword aura neighed nine times, and its power was also superimposed nine times!
"This sword is too strong, it's equivalent to nine swords, it's really unpredictable!"
Even the bald elder, who had been silent, had a shock on his face for the first time.
The ancestor of Baimei Island is the ancestor of Tianshuang Island. He has cultivated for more than a hundred years, and he has been put into a liquefied state with a strong Tianshuang vitality.
Deng Jiuling also urged the Nine-Layer Heavenly Frost Sword Technique, but Deng Jiuling is only 19 years old this year. How strong can he be
If only a sword was swung, Deng Jiuling might still have a chance to escape.
But the ancestor Baimei's nine swords mingled together, and with "extreme coldness", Deng Jiuling's strength was weakened by more than 60%.
Under the net like this, even a ninth-rank martial arts master would be killed instantly!
"Deng Jiuling!" Mo Wu was shaking all over, his face white as paper.
"Big Brother Deng!" Mo Ruxue turned around and almost fainted.
However, in this key stone carving, Deng Jiuling suddenly disappeared.
"Invisibility?" The white-browed ancestor shrank his pupils and was furious: "When you killed the old man Eagle King, you used this trick to escape. How can the old man make you succeed today?"
"No matter how powerful your invisibility technique is, the old man's nine sword auras cover the audience, and you kid can't escape!"
Outside the Tongtian Hall, the ring in the center of the huge square was left by the ancients and is inscribed with ancient inscriptions.
After the Mohist discovered this place that year, although he did not understand the principle, after a hundred years of exploration, he also mastered the use of the ring.
Once this arena is opened, the defensive formation will operate, enclosing the entire arena.
No matter how tyrannical the attack is, even if it causes a crack in the ring, it will recover very quickly.
The elders of Mo's family members studied repeatedly and found that even if the Ninth-Rank Grandmaster stepped into it, the ring could not be damaged.
And in the course of the game, apart from winning or losing, there is a small independent space inside the ring.
Under this situation, no matter how invisible Deng Jiuling was, he was still in the ring.
But the frosty sword aura of the ancestor Baimei covered the entire arena!
So everyone understands that Deng Jiuling is finished.
Rumble!
The next moment, the entire arena was covered with snow and ice.
Everyone only saw the nine sword auras, which turned into violent winds in the ring, continuously rotating around the ancestors of the white eyebrows.
This terrifying sword aura lasted for more than ten seconds before it slowly settled down.
After the dust passed, everyone was stunned.
Between the heaven and the earth, a young man who is as tall as a mountain stands with his hand indifferently, looking forward indifferently.
On the ring in front, the ancestor Baimei was frozen all over, with only one head left on the ice.
This battle turned out to be-Deng Jiuling, win!
Boom!
a bolt from the blue!
In this scene, the group of heroes were in an uproar, and they didn't understand what exactly was posted just now.
"The old man actually lost?" Even now, the ancestor Baimei was still dumbfounded, with an incredible expression on his face.
Just now, the ancestor Baimei suddenly blinked between the sword qi, and when he woke up, he was already in a frozen state.
"For the nine white dragons on the ring just now, you sent it out for the first nine seconds, but I sent it out for the last nine seconds." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
boom!
Hearing this, the ancestor Baimei was shocked, and couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning: "Then... where did the old man's sword spirit go?"
"Guess." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Pouch!
I guess? I guess your sister, guess!
by!
The throat of the ancestor Baimei was sweet, and almost a mouthful of old blood gushing out of anger.
"The book of life and death is really powerful. I swallowed the sword aura of the ancestor Baimei, and then released my own sword aura. In this way, I replaced him with ice."
Thinking of the danger just now, Deng Jiuling couldn't help feeling a little afraid.
The ancestor of Baimei is a 9th-rank intermediate-level master, and he has accumulated a hundred years of zhenqi, combined with the nine-layer Celestial Frost Sword Technique, plus the "extremely cold" power, which is indeed very scary.
But it is a pity that although Deng Jiuling could not leave the ring, he could hide in his life and death.
This is the truth!
A truth that only Deng Jiuling knows, but it is impossible to tell anyone the truth!
"If I fight this old man directly, even if I can win, it will be a narrow victory." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
Deng Jiuling deliberately said just now that he wanted to pick four. Naturally, he didn't pretend to think that he could really pick four.
The reason Deng Jiuling wanted to say that was because the ancestor Baimei had a grumpy temper, he would be the first to take the shot.
If the ancestor Baimei was calm and didn't despise Deng Jiuling's words, even if Deng Jiuling secretly changed his sword spirit, the outcome would still be difficult to say.
But the ancestor Baimei was absolutely confident in his anger, which eventually led to failure.
Since ancient times, winners and losers, lose is lost, no one sees the tears of the weak!
At the moment, in the eyes of the heroes, Deng Jiuling disappeared strangely, killing the ancestor Baimei in an instant, and he was still calm and relaxed.
Dang!
In an instant, all the children of the Mo family looked at Deng Jiuling with jealousy.
"Don't panic, this kid is fighting psychological warfare. If the old man guessed right, his stealth method just now would definitely not be able to spur a second time!"
Stroking the white beard lightly, the elder Mo Tiancan said sharply, with a grudge on his face: "Mo Tiger, Mo Feng, and foreign aid, you three will go together!"
"This Deng Jiuling is too strong, you and I practice your hands first, and then decide the outcome, how about?" Mo Hu looked at Mo Feng.
"Yes, but my foreign aid hasn't arrived yet, you just wait." Mo Feng nodded, his face solemn.
Deng Jiuling has the power to instantly kill the ancestor of the white eyebrows. Whether this is coincidence or luck, this makes Mohu and Mofeng feel heavy pressure.
Coupled with Deng Jiuling's performance against the sky in the nine-story demon tower, the two sons naturally have to practice their hands against Deng Jiuling.
So the question is, who is Mofeng’s new foreign aid
When everyone was in doubt, a figure came from afar.
This person turned out to be...