Some of the true disciples of wuchongtian, the peak of holy land, were also shocked.
Some of them are not at a high level of mastery of blood, and their combat power is only slightly better than that of fighting against the wind. However, even if the level of blood mastery is high and the combat power is far higher than that of those fighting for the wind, it is not necessarily the case above the yuan Shen.
They see clearly that Han Feng's ability to defeat Zhufeng relies on the powerful power of Yuan Shen and the star's holy pupil, which can increase the power of Yuan Shen.
Only the zhenzhuan disciples of liuchongtian, the peak of Shengyu, have a relaxed face. Their yuan Shen power may not be weaker than Han Feng. After exerting their blood, the yuan God will be promoted to a certain degree, let alone be afraid.
Yan Haoqi and Zhan Fu Shen didn't care much.
Han Feng stepped down from the battle platform to meet Meng Yaqing, and the ancient people who watched all around spoke in a low voice.
It's nothing to be strong in cultivation, but if you are also powerful in the same level, you can't despise it any more.
On the high platform, the faces of all the big ancient clan leaders were frozen. Some of the martial arts outside were beyond their imagination, especially the clan leaders of the ancient Zhuifeng clan, who were embarrassed.
"No wonder I valued this son. As expected, I can't compare my eyesight, but even so As long as Qi'er defeats this son, the impression of this son in the heart of his ancestors will inevitably fall. When Qi'er asks Meng Yaqing, the elder ancestor will not refuse. " Yan Clan chief thought silently.
…… Han Feng showed that the storm caused by his fighting power only lasted for a moment and then disappeared. Among the ancient zhenzhuan disciples, there were many who could defeat Zhuze.
If Han Feng is not from the outside world, but an external warrior, defeating Zhuze will not cause any disturbance at all.
After Han Feng, the first round of elimination competition soon ended, and the zhenzhuan disciple competition also ushered in the second round elimination.
This time, Meng Yaqing's opponent is no longer at the beginning of the Holy Land peak, but a holy land peak four days, three days higher than Meng Yaqing.
This opponent is also a female, from the ancient magic Moon Clan.
Because they are all women, moyuesha, who comes from the ancient family of mooyue, has no idea of pity. Even because of the jealousy that cannot be hidden in her heart, moyuesha is a pain killer.
"Magic moon blood, coagulation!"
A dark, dreamlike moonlight envelops moyuesha, with a dark, pale moon mark on her forehead.
The ancient magic Moon Clan sounds very unusual. In fact, among the major ancient ethnic groups in the northern continent, it ranks below the middle level, which is a little worse than that of the chasing wind ancient people. Moreover, the magic moon Sha is not the first true disciple of the ancient magic Moon Clan, but the first one among the female true disciples of the ancient magic Moon Clan.
The blood of magic moon Sha is also a top-level holy product, but it is only the top-level level. At the moment, what she mastered can only play a high-level and medium-level level level. Therefore, after displaying the blood of the magic moon, the cultivation of magic moon Sha Shi only increased to the top five days of holy land.
Rao is so, Mo YUESHA also showed a face of winning, including Yan Clan genius, do not think that Meng Yaqing can win.
The gap is too big. Meng Yaqing is just one day of the Holy Land peak. If you are facing the five Heaven peak of holy land, you may have a few chances to win. But in the face of ancient talent, such a gap will be fatal.
"You are a princess of Yan nationality, and I am also a princess of magic moon. Today I will let you know what is the real princess."
Mo YUESHA floats into the sky and looks down on Meng Yaqing.
Suddenly, the dark and pale mark of the moon on moryuesha's forehead burst out the light belonging to the moon. However, there was a light black in the light, and a smell of evil gas was slowly diffused.
"Magic moon sword!"
The moon is enchanted and vaporized into a moon arc shaped energy knife, which cuts through the space and roars away.
This blow, ordinary Holy Land peak six heavy days also difficult to take.
Meng Yaqing looks the same, the five fire quickly condensed.
"Emperor Yan Wu chongtian!"
The confluence of the five fires broke out like a terrible storm.
Although Meng Yaqing has integrated the five fires, this does not mean that Meng Yaqing can fully play the power of the five fires.
If you can fully play the power of the five fires, Meng Yaqing is equivalent to using the top-level blood. So far, there are so many ancient talents with top-level blood, but none can really play the top-level blood.
"Although Qing'er's five fires have been integrated, the power that can be exerted is only about 30% of the real value, which is enough to resist the attack. But the girl of the ancient magic Moon Clan certainly did not use all her strength. Qing'er is in danger." Purple cloud ancestor secretly frown.
Boom!
On the field, the moonlight and the afterwaves of the flame burst out, like a towering wave.
However, all the fighters out of the field are not weak either. They use their own defense methods to resist the aftereffect.
Mo YUESHA's face coagulated, and then sneered: "there are some means, but you think this princess used all her strength?"
From the beginning, Mo YUESHA has been constantly sarcastic to Meng Yaqing, and the Yan genius finally can't stand it and scolds."Dame, the game is the game, shut your mouth."
"Did you eat shit today? Your mouth stinks."
"Princess, beat the magic moon women so much that they can't even recognize them."
Mo YUESHA's sneering face was stiff and ugly.
How can the ancient people of moyue allow their princesses to be abused like this and yell out one after another. Unfortunately, this is the space of the Yan Clan and the base camp of the Yan Clan. How could the ancient people of the moyue clan have more Yan people? Soon, the shouts of the ancient people of the moyue clan were drowned.
Looking at the cold light in the eyes of the Yanzu contestants, the ancient people of the moyuesha race murmured bitterly one by one. Well, Mo YUESHA offended the participants of the Yan nationality. If they met the talent of the Yan nationality in the competition, the end would be On the high platform, the head of the ancient family of the demon moon turned red, so he had to talk to him and look at him. He waved his hand: "ha ha, don't be like this. It's just a conflict between children's families. It's going to be over soon."
…… On the field, Mo YUESHA also knew that she had offended the talent of the Yan Clan, so she stopped making a sound and concentrated on fighting.
A layer of moonlight was surging out like a tidal wave.
"Magic moon shadow fist!"
Covering the sky and blocking the sun, the moon fighting fists, which are full of the whole battle platform, burst at Meng Yaqing. The fierce Qi machine locks Meng Yaqing. These moon fighting fists are like sharp arrows, with incomparable power.
This move is a top-grade unique skill in the holy land. Mo YUESHA was a genius of the ancient people at that time because she could only understand such unique skills in the holy land through her early cultivation of the top four heaven in the holy land.
This fist is powerful, and the moon color and brilliance of the moon fighting fist wave out. The whole battle platform seems to be submerged by the sea of moonlight, and there is dark moonlight everywhere.
Engulfed by the sea of moonlight, Meng Yaqing's face did not show a trace of panic.
Huoran, Meng Yaqing raised his hand, the hand appeared ice blue flame, the flame out, the surrounding space for it to freeze, the air formed ice fog.
Swallowing to Meng Yaqing's moonlight was also directly frozen into the moon frost.
The ice blue flame was burning horribly, which had the same frequency as Meng Yaqing's five fires. For a moment, with Meng Yaqing as the center, the terrible waves of flame surged out, blocking the moon fighting fist out of the flame waves.
Yan Haoqi's face changed greatly and blurted out: "six fire Constitution!"
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