Chapter 1688

Zila Zila's electric current is crackling, which makes people feel numb.

"Mo Yan, you should have used a secret method to improve your strength? Otherwise, it would be impossible to upgrade from the purple mansion period to the purple dome period in such a short time. "

Looking at the motionless figures in the field, we can see the three people in Tianyuan, who are brewing their unique skills. On the observation platform, the person in charge of Huangyuan, the sixth peak leader, slowly opens his mouth.

Now Mo Yan has the strength to surpass the whole younger generation of wujimen.

However, the unique skills of the three disciples of Tianyuan are obviously not common.

Three people together under the force, even if is a purple dome period upper boundary, also dare not despise at will.

"It's not a secret."

A faint voice suddenly came out, and the Wuji real man on one side was staring at Mo Yan in the middle of the competition platform, and said in a soft voice: "his own strength is not only here. If the old man expected it to be right, this blow will settle the dust. "

"Oh?"

Smell speech, the facial expression of other peak Lord, all had a little change.

From the past to the present, only Chu Muran, the eldest disciple of Wuji immortal, can make Wuji immortal so generous praise.

Mo Yan is the second.

Other peak Lord's facial expression, all righted some, cast the vision to the field.

The third peak owner, who has returned to the viewing platform, is sitting in a state of anxiety and concentration.

However, when he saw more and more thunder under Mo Yan's Xuan whip, his face changed slightly, his sharp eyes went straight away, and he murmured, "good guy, what is Mo Yan doing? So strong? "

The distance of the observation platform is far from the competition platform.

However, even at such a long distance, he could still feel the kind of pressure that seemed to come from his face. It was powerful and thrilling from the bottom of his heart.

How could that be?

These old guys, at least, have reached the cultivation of purple spirit period on top of purple dome period!

By a whole big stage, it's impossible to be oppressed by such a small role as Mo Yan!

The third peak of the main heart uneasy.

On the stage of the contest, however, there was a tension between the sword and the crossbar.

"Thunder moves heaven and earth!"

"Pierce the heart and prick the blood!"

"The fury of the wind

In the field, the Tian Yuan three people's eyes suddenly stare, in the hands of the powerful trick, finally brewing to the limit.

The weapon was shocked, and in a short time, three fierce and unparalleled breath burst out in an instant, rushing towards Moyan.

Where the three energies passed, all the hard floors cracked, and all the sharp cracks spread to the edge of the competition platform.

In the three fierce breath shot, not far away Mo Yan, also moved.

A powerful thunder and lightning came out of the air, and the crackling lightning swept out of the blue fire. Under the gaze of countless eyes, the thick and long xuanlei whip collided with the three disciples of Tianyuan!

"Boom!"

Earth shaking explosion sound, bang!

Smoke and dust filled the whole competition platform.

All the disciples were shocked by the sudden collision.

Under the gaze of countless nearly dull eyes, the smoke and dust of the competition platform slowly dissipated, and the chaos and gravel in the sight made the disciples of the stand gasp.

What terrible destructive power, what powerful strength!

A hard platform built of neat boulders,