It's a matter of fact, it's at stake!
However, in this key stone carving, Deng Jiuling suddenly disappeared!
"What about people?" Butler Mo Fu, his eyes widened.
"Big Brother Deng, did he disappear again?" Mo Ruxue shook her face.
"Okay, well done!" Mo Wu smiled smirkly, knowing that someone is going to be tragedy.
San Xiong surrounded Deng Jiuling, but Deng Jiuling was gone
Nima!
The first person to wake up was Mohu.
Cang!
Mohu's sword, without any hesitation, pierced the ink wind with one sword.
Tear!
Mo Yun's knife made a huge incision in the ground, and the knife fell on Mo Hu's body.
Cang!
In the end, the ink wind in the void pierced Mo Yun's younger generation with a sword.
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
The next moment, two swords fell to the ground, and the three most elite Tianjiao of the Mohist school knelt on the ground, blood flowing all over the ground.
Then, Deng Jiuling, who was temporarily floating in the air, slowly landed.
Cang!
In an instant, Deng Jiuling's three-meter-long Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife and the swiftly blooming blade hit the necks of the three Tianjiao at the same time.
"This battle, I am the king!" Deng Jiuling's indifferent and majestic voice, like the roar of thunder, deafening, resounded across the entire Tongtian Square in an instant.
Rumble!
a bolt from the blue!
In this scene, the crowds watching were in an uproar, and their eyes almost fell to the ground.
"I'm going to talk like that?"
"One pick three, Nima is still an instant kill?"
"Deng Jiuling can defeat all Tianjiao, then wouldn't he be able to win the championship?"
Hum!
The third-generation children of the Mo family were all in shock.
"Okay, Brother Deng is great!" Mo Ruxue's eyes lit up, almost screaming in excitement.
"It's the man chosen by my Mo Wu!" Mo Wu was also very excited, her body trembling.
"Good!" Butler Mo Fu thought for a long time, but couldn't think of any suitable words of praise, and simply said the word "good".
Shocked!
Standing at the entrance of Tongtian Hall, Great Elder Mo Tiancan frowned, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Elder, I didn't expect that you and I would fight against each other in secret, and all the agencies would be exhausted, but in the end Deng Jiuling and Mo Fei would get cheap!" The bald elder smiled bitterly and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Deng Jiuling's light skill is too strong, and he can actually float in the air for a short time. Our Mo family is not wronged!" Although he felt unhappy, the black robe elder told the truth.
The first time the white-browed ancestors fought Deng Jiuling, Deng Jiuling hid in the book of life and death.
For the second time the three heroes fought Deng Jiuling, Deng Jiuling didn't want to hide in the book of life and death, but could not avoid it.
Because of those three fierce attacks, they temporarily blocked the surrounding area, making Deng Jiuling unable to take action.
But the Zongyun Ladder is going crazy again!
Zongyun Ti is a peerless light gong created by Deng Jiuling, even if Bei Ming Ning’s free travel light gong, it is not necessarily the opponent of Zong Yun Ti.
Now that Deng Jiuling's mental power is far beyond the average perfect master, he came first, and he had already judged the trajectory of Sanxiong's moves.
Even if the ink wind and the ink cloud shifted their positions, Deng Jiuling had calculated it in advance.
As for Mohu's Qimen Dunjia sneak attack
"I have the inheritance of the Hades, and the deep eye can see through all the falsehood, how can I be afraid of Mohu?" Deng Jiuling was a little proud.
Mohu's invisibility technique is so powerful that even the Ninth Grade Grandmaster can't see it.
But Deng Jiuling has deep eyes, and Mohu's actions are destined to be tragedy.
One three!
Instant kill!
And from the beginning to the end, Deng Jiuling didn't make a move, but Sanxiong was already hit hard!
At this moment, although the world is big, I, Deng Jiuling, is the king!
From heaven to earth, I am king!
King! glory!
Cang!
Amidst the completely cold light of Qinglong Yanyuedao, Sanxiong's eyes were dull and his face collapsed.
Although the three males were hit hard, they were no longer able to fight.
But compared to the physical injury, the injury in Sanxiong's heart was even more serious!
Crit!
One hundred thousand times the critical strike damage!
At this moment, San Xiong burst into tears, and his eyes were full of anger.
"Deng Jiuling, you want to kill and change, if Laozi Mohu frowned, it is not Mohu!" Mohu roared!
Cang!
As soon as the voice fell, Deng Jiuling slashed straight to the head of Mo Hu without any hesitation.
Mohu is extremely talented, powerful in martial arts, and good at manipulating scheming.
Naturally, Deng Jiuling couldn't stay like this kind of tiger and wolf generation.
However, in this scene, Mo Tiancan, the elder of the Mo family who was watching, suddenly changed his face.
"Deng Jiuling, you dare!"
Boom!
The voice still remained in place, and Mo Tian turned into an afterimage, rushing all the way to the ring.
However, seeing this, Deng Jiuling's hand speed did not weaken, but faster.
Cang!
The hand lifted the knife and fell, accompanied by a bright white glow, the Mo Tiger's blood poured on the ground, and his head fell on the ground with a grunting head.
The world stopped for a moment, and the whole audience could breathe.
Quiet!
Deathly silence!
At this moment, everyone was in a petrified state, looking at Deng Jiuling incredible.
"Long Lord, this time I have caused a big disaster." Butler Mo Fu, suddenly nervous.
"Although this is a life-and-death battle, Big Brother Deng shouldn't kill Mohu. This will only anger the great elder, hey." Mo Ruxue sighed a little.
"Sister Ruxue, you are wrong. I like Deng Jiuling's decisive character. Even if he doesn't kill Mohu, the elder will hate him to death."
Mo Wu looked disdainful and said lightly: "If I were Deng Jiuling, I would also kill Mohu to avoid future troubles!"
The next moment, the towering figure of the Great Elder appeared on the ring.
Boom!
A thunderbolt suddenly fell in the void, and the elder was shocked. He quickly turned over in the air and barely avoided it.
"Although the outcome has now appeared, there are still two young masters who have not conceded, so the arena defensive cover still exists and will automatically stop the intruder." Mo Fei sighed.
"Deng Jiuling, force, the defensive cover can protect you for a while, but it can't protect you for the rest of your life!" Standing under the ring, the elder looked furious.
"This is a life-and-death battle. The Mohu's skills are not as good as others, and his mouth is not conceited. I didn't violate the rules. You scream!"
Deng Jiuling stood with a sword, his eyes full of disdain: "Mo Tiancan, even if you are the Mo family elder, but I am the Mo family Keqing elder. As far as your status is equal to you, do you want to violate the family rules?"
"You...!" Hearing this, the elder was furious, but helpless.
Although the great elder martial arts is high, he is confident that he can kill Deng Jiuling.
But Deng Jiuling was right. He was in compliance with the rules of the game. If the elders really want to mess up, the whole Nanhai will be in an uproar.
At that time, if Marshal Wei Lan seizes the opportunity, he might be overwhelmed by the army.
The Mo family is not afraid of Deng Jiuling, but the army of the court is still very jealous.
So after getting angry for a while, the great elder understood that he wanted to kill Deng Jiuling today, unless he had a full excuse, otherwise it was absolutely impossible.
"Deng Jiuling, you'd better not have a handle in the hands of the old man, otherwise I can't kill you!" The elder yelled with spiteful eyes.
"Don't worry, you won't be my opponent after Mo Fei and I go to the Heavenly Land for baptism." Deng Jiuling laughed, his eyes full of pride.
Today's Deng Jiuling may not be the opponent of the Great Elder.
But after the baptism, that is not necessarily the case.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling continued to knife horizontally, looking at the ink wind with unkind eyes.
"I surrender!"
Click!
With his fists clenched, Mo Feng said with a stern face, gritted his teeth.
The Mofeng City Mansion is very deep, has tolerated for many years, has been low-key, even the elder does not know that he is powerful.
However, what Mo Feng didn't expect was that he had exhausted all his organs, but in the end he made Deng Jiuling a wedding dress.
Mo Feng did not expect that he would actually kneel on the ground, begging for mercy to the most despised poor boy Deng Jiuling.
grass!
What a shame!
However, Mo Hu's death made Mo Feng understand that if he didn't surrender, he would die too.
Death, Mo Feng is not afraid!
But he died just like that, but Mo Feng was not reconciled!
"Deng Jiuling, you are forced, after this young man recovers from his injury, he will definitely fight you again!" Mo Feng secretly thought.
"Don't you have no meal? Be louder, you can't hear!" Deng Jiuling shouted!
puff!
Mo Fengqi vomited blood, but he could only say loudly: "I! Surrender! Surrender!"
"Master Yun, how about you?" Deng Jiuling looked at Mo Yun again with a stern look.
"My brother has surrendered, I have nothing to say, surrender!" Mo Yun said with gritted teeth.
Cang! Cang!
As soon as the voice fell, the Fengyun brothers suddenly realized that their lifelong martial arts had been abolished by Deng Jiuling.
"Want to take revenge on me in the ring? Do you think I will give you a chance?" Deng Jiuling put away his sword, his eyes mocking.
Mohu has a special status, so killing him is inevitable.
But Deng Jiuling also understood that it was okay to kill a Mo family by himself.
But if all the Mo family descendants were killed in one go, then the Mo Patriarch's Association would rebound.
Feng Yun brothers are now abolished, even if there are some cities, Deng Jiuling does not take it seriously.
After all, the power of Fengyun Island is not strong among the three hundred and sixty islands.
The biggest threat is the Great Elder!
boom!
With the surrender of the Fengyun brothers, the defensive cover covering the ring finally cracked and turned into nothingness.
"Grand Elder, don't be impulsive!" The bald elder suddenly passed the sound into the secret.
"Paralysis, my son was killed, you really don't hate toothache when you drink water, humph!" The elder looked furious.
"Grass, my two grandsons have been scrapped. It's better to be alive than to die. You scream!" The bald elder is also angry.
"What do you do? Once Mo Fei ranks in the inheritance, this kid is my Mo family Keqing elder, who can enter the presbytery!" The elder looked gloomy.
The Mohist Presbyterian Church is not one piece of iron. There are many elders who support Deng Jiuling, almost 50%.
Although these elders didn't say a word and seemed neutral, they were actually thieves, staring at the jokes of the elders.
Once Deng Jiuling gains power, the great elder is in the Mo family and will lose power.
Such a result is not what the Great Elder wants to see.
So even if there is no Mohu thing, in fact, the elder will randomly find an excuse to find a way to kill Deng Jiuling.
This is the real contradiction!
But now that the overall situation is set, what else does the Great Elder have
However, what is really afraid of, when the great elder was suffocated, Mo Fei suddenly said:
"Elder, now my elder brother has defeated all the competitors, can you announce the result of the game, right?"