Chapter 315
Ah Hei appears
"Charge! Charge! Charge!"
Yan Qingyan doesn't care what realm the cultivator opposite is at.
It's just a small level. Haven't she and Mo Chen challenged opponents of higher levels often enough in the Tianxuan Realm?
What’s more... Mo Chen is a beastmaster!
With Ah Hei, a spiritual beast with the ancestral bloodline inherited from the ancient beast king, it would be a two-on-one situation.
Add to that Liuhuo, three against one and it’s a group fight!
"Come on!" Yan Qingyan cheered in the audience as usual, no different from the previous five games.
On the stage, the atmosphere was solemn.
Taoist Wuwang's aura was majestic and obviously different from the previous five monks. He did not have the slightest sense of slacking off.
Ling Mochen was wearing a purple robe, and on the hem of his robe were embroidered two Q-version figures, the same as before.
He wore a purple-gold crown on his head, looking more neat and capable than before, and appearing serious and cold.
Ling Mochen didn't know that in Fairy Baicao's mind, he and Qingyan had always been the two cultivators who used special channels to "take the back door" to ascend to heaven, and their cultivation was as "watery" as it could be.
So much so that the enemies that were arranged for him were also what she considered "fakes".
But Ling Mochen didn't care and tried his best in every game.
After all, losing a game means the loss of one hundred*N fairy crystals!
As the game started, the scene suddenly became lively.
With Yan Qingyan, the warm-up king, some monks who were watching the game quietly started to make a noise.
"Fellow Daoist Wuwang, show this young man who has ascended to heaven the power of my Great Thousand Worlds spells!"
"Fellow Daoist Wuwang, this kid actually dared to compete with a senior. He must have been lucky in the previous few games and won too easily. Let's teach him a lesson!"
"This time, I'm betting on you to win. I'm betting on you, Taoist Wuwang, for a full ten immortal crystals. Please don't let me lose money!"
"Hmph, I bet on Fellow Daoist Ling to win. This Taoist Wuwang has been in seclusion in the Immortal Palace for a whole thousand years. He probably forgot the rules of fighting. Fellow Daoist Ling is an ascended cultivator, so he is more skilled in fighting than these cultivators who only know how to stay in seclusion."
"What do you mean by boosting the morale of others and destroying your own prestige? An ascended cultivator must be good at fighting? Don't forget how Fellow Daoist Ling ascended?"
"this……"
Yan Qingyan rolled her eyes at those people, it was the same every time.
Every time Mo Chen came on stage, he would inevitably hear about "going through the back door".
What's wrong with using the back door? Apart from her and Mo Chen, who else have you seen ascend to heaven through the backdoor?
They are setting a precedent!
Don’t you think I have that ability yet?
On the stage, the two had completed their initial collision of coercion.
Ling Mochen felt a little more confident and raised his hand to gesture.
"Daoyou, please!"
"Daoyou, please!"
boom!
The red spiritual power protective shield covered Ling Mochen's body, as if he was wearing a layer of red armor.
The armor was extremely tall, and eventually changed into the shape of a giant bird, completely covering the tiny figure on the field, making it difficult to see the real body hidden in the fiery red spiritual power.
Yan Qingyan's eyes were full of excitement.
Yes, that's it! That's it!
After giving Ling Mochen the 'Ten-fold Tonic Fruit' that day, she described to him the moves she had imagined in her mind.
The giant bird in fiery red armor is spectacular and dazzling just by looking at it!
Yan Qingyan quickly adjusted the special photo stone in her hand and added a close-up of the scene.
Excellent!
The competition is second, and recording Mo Chen’s fighting scene on the field is the first!
Especially since this was a trick she came up with herself, so cool!
Bang!
Based on Yan Qingyan's description, Ling Mochen adjusted the armor of the giant flaming bird to the most "beautiful" posture.
He did not forget Qingyan's words. He had to win the game, and win it beautifully.
Literally beautiful!
Taoist Wuwang waved his hand towards the ground, and a stone wall with spikes suddenly emerged from the ground, hitting Ling Mochen's armor on all sides and underground.
Snap——
Taoist Wuwang was stunned. This move looked so intimidating, why was it so vulnerable?
How could he know that there were people who participated in the competition just to check in and record the video for their own Taoist partners.
Warm-up is complete.
Ling Mochen also roughly figured out the spiritual power gap between him and the cultivator opposite him. The gap was only one small realm in the Tribulation Period, and the spiritual power contained in it was indeed extraordinary.
"What do you mean, fellow Taoist? Fire spells are not used for defense!" Taoist Wuwang said coldly.
"Don't say more, the real thing is coming next." Ling Mochen didn't explain at all, and dozens of Thousand Flame Birds suddenly flew away.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Wuwang quickly built a stone wall to block it, and the strange feeling in his heart finally disappeared.
This is the normal way of fighting!
Fairy Baicao frowned, "The fighting style of these two is really weird. They use earth magic to attack, but fire magic to defend."
"I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and I have never seen such a bizarre fight."
The female cultivator serving beside him smiled awkwardly; she also felt it was strange.
Fellow Daoist Ling's 'Giant Flame Bird', other than wasting spiritual energy and scaring people, I don't see any use at all?
If Ling Mochen knew about Fairy Baicao’s doubts, he would only answer in his heart: Everything is to complete the Taoist companion’s mission.
In this game, he not only wants to win, but also wants to win beautifully and aesthetically!
"Great Burning Sky Thousand Flame Bird - Secret!"
The test is over, the competition is a race against time and it is no longer just a simple fight of wits.
Spell level, comprehension of laws, understanding of Taoism... any one of these aspects will have a huge impact on one's own combat power.
Seeing that the opponent was closing in step by step, a layer of khaki spiritual power blocked all his retreat routes. Ling Mochen no longer hid his trump card and used his most powerful move.
"Huh?"
A hint of surprise flashed across Taoist Wuwang's eyes. He didn't expect that this person actually had such a heavenly magic.
Only one step away from the immortal product.
In that case...
"The dragon shakes the earth!"
boom!
Don't forget this blow. The field was instantly shattered into pieces, like a dragon turning over, with cracks appearing all over the place, and you can't even see the bottom at a glance.
A casual strike can turn the flat ground into an abyss; this is the power of a great being in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!
more than!
The ground surface of the venue is made of top-quality stone that is used by weapon refiners to forge magical weapons and is incomparable to ordinary stone.
The fact that this move can easily produce such an effect with such solid stone shows how powerful it is!
"Ah Hei!"
Before Taoist Wuwang used this move, Ling Mochen quickly summoned his contracted beast, put it on Ah Hei's back and flew into the sky.
The khaki spiritual barrier was broken by Ah Hei's glare, and the encirclement collapsed in an instant.
Ling Mochen looked down calmly. This was this man's heavenly-level spell, which he had used once in a previous match and left a very deep impression on him.
Therefore, as soon as the precursor to this move appeared, he became alert.
"What is this?!" Taoist Wuwang was stunned, obviously not expecting that the other party was also a beastmaster.
Even the bloodline of that spirit beast... is extraordinary!
Wow——
As soon as Ah Hei appeared on the stage, he instantly attracted the attention of the whole audience.
In particular, the purity of the ancestral bloodline and the secret method of the Beast King inheritance that had just been demonstrated caused an uproar in the audience.
Yan Qingyan curled the corners of her lips and gave Ah Hei a close-up.
Who understands the joy of photography? !
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