Wujizi

"The Black Turtle's magical power is second only to Black Tortoise in terms of defensive power. It's really amazing."

"There's only one move left."

"If I lose three moves and one hand, I'm afraid Ye Liesheng won't be able to stay in the God Realm anymore."

"..."

There were whispers all around the square.

Ye Liesheng's eyes darkened, and then an astonishing wave of spiritual power suddenly erupted from his body.

He held his palms slightly, and saw the burst of spiritual power flashing with arcs of electricity, roaring out from his palms with violent thunder, and finally seemed to transform into a huge thunder dragon.

"Thunder Dragon Break!" Ye Liesheng shouted loudly.

boom!

The thunder dragon transformed by spiritual power roared out and headed straight for Chen Mo.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his fingers slightly, and a burst of spiritual power erupted from his body, pouring into the black turtle.

boom!

The thunder dragon collided with the giant cyan turtle.

Violent spiritual energy fluctuations raged.

The thunder dragon cracked inch by inch, and the surface of the giant blue turtle's shell had ring-shaped ripples, and the entire surface trembled.

After a while.

The Thunder Dragon completely collapsed, but the giant cyan turtle still stood in the square without any damage.

Ye Liesheng's three moves did not break Chen Mo's defense.

At this time, Chen Mo also raised a finger again and said: "Three moves have passed."

"It's my turn!"

Chen Mo shrugged and stretched his muscles. The giant green turtle covering his body also disappeared little by little. He glanced sideways at Ye Liesheng:

"Are you ready?"

A cold look flashed across his eyes.

"Pretend to be a ghost." Ye Liesheng said disdainfully.

"It seems that it is ready. Then, let's taste my dragon. The spirit of the blue dragon!"

When Chen Mo said the last word, powerful spiritual power burst out from Chen Mo's body like a storm, and the spiritual power carried him up and flew straight into the sky.

Then the spiritual power below turned into a giant blue dragon about a thousand feet tall.

A sacred coercion that only the divine beast Qinglong can possess swept out from the body of the giant cyan dragon.

"Yes...it's the sacred beast Qinglong!"

"Qinglong, this is a divine beast. How can Chen Mo summon a divine beast?"

"This is so shocking!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar around the square.

Chen Mo stood on the head of Qinglong, his left hand behind his back and he never took it out. He narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed his right hand directly at Ye Liesheng below, and shouted: "Conquer the devil!"

The words fell.

The next moment, the green dragon at Chen Mo's feet suddenly shot out towards Ye Liesheng.

boom!

Heaven and earth trembled.

Countless gazes from inside and outside the entire square were gathered.

This blow attracted everyone's attention.

Because the aura exuded by this green dragon surprised everyone.

"Look at me killing you like this!"

"The final form of the Qingtian sword."

Ye Liesheng once again condensed a giant sword, and the giant sword exuded a permeating killing intent.

He slashed at the giant dragon falling from the sky.

But what Ye Liesheng didn't expect was...

The giant dragon's fang mouth was so good that it bit Ye Liesheng's giant sword to pieces, turning it into countless energy fragments and falling downwards.

Then the dragon's power continued unabated.

When he rushed in front of Ye Liesheng, he roared, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed Ye Liesheng into his belly in one bite.

Immediately, the dragon raised its head and soared into the sky again.

Then he hovered in the clouds and looked down.

And Ye Lie's aura in the world of gods and demons also completely disappeared at this moment.

Ye Liesheng was defeated!

Suddenly, the expressions on the faces of everyone around the square were very exciting.

Ye Liesheng lost.

He was still defeated by Chen Mo with one move.

The whole place was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

I can't believe Ye Liesheng lost like this.

After all, it is also the realm of the late Nirvana realm, and its strength is comparable to the peak of Nirvana realm.

But he was killed so cleanly by the opponent with just one move.

In the camp of Xuantian Holy Land, all the contestants looked gloomy.

They were secretly cursing Ye Liesheng for being a waste, for being defeated so easily by Chen Mo.

People give you three moves and one hand.

shame.

What a shame and humiliation.

The whole world was silent for a long time. It wasn't until Chen Mo's voice rang out that discussions began again in the square.

Because Chen Mo is challenging a disciple in the early stage of Nirvana in Xuantian Holy Land this time.

Even Ye Liesheng, who was in the late stage of Nirvana, was no match for Chen Mo.

What is this disciple who is in the early stage of the Nirvana realm, but because he belongs to the same realm, he cannot refuse.

There is no doubt that he lost.

There was no more than three breaths of time under Chen Mo's hand.

Anyone can see it now.

Chen Mo is picking on the weak.

The disciples of Xuantian Holy Land became indignant.

In the next few sentences, Chen Mo is a selected disciple of Xuantian Holy Land, and they are all in the early stage of Nirvana.

Chen Mo completed ten consecutive victories in the fastest time.

If looks could kill, Chen Mo would have been killed by people from Xuantian Holy Land countless times now.

Chen Mo was lying on Qinglong's back, looking at the Xuantian Holy Land camp, yawning and saying: "Hurry up, whoever you want to play, please hurry up."

Having won ten consecutive victories, Chen Mo can no longer challenge at will.

Instead, it was Xuantian Holy Land's turn to arrange its opponents.

In the camp of Xuantian Holy Land.

"Senior Brother Wujizi, come on. This Chen Mo is too arrogant. Someone must extinguish his arrogance."

"Yes, yes, that's too arrogant, senior brother Wujizi, please take action and teach him a lesson."

The disciples surrounded a white-haired man wearing a brocade robe and said.

And what they call Wujizi.

He is the first of the seven holy sons of Xuantian Holy Land.

Half-step to the realm of reincarnation.

It was their trump card used by Xuantian Holy Land to win the championship, and it was originally planned to be the last one to play.
To be continued...