Chapter 413

Two women in blue and blue skirts stood in the same place, attracting the eyes of many people. They were Mo YingYing and Mo Huanhuan from Qingquan peak.

Mo Yingying looks cold. Her features are similar to those of Mo Huanhuan. She has a good figure, but she shows a trace of pride in her heart. She is like an iceberg beauty, who only dares to look far away but not close to her.

As for Mo Huanhuan, she is more likable. She gives people the same feeling as her sister next door, without the slightest goddess airs, and reveals her kindness.

"Huanhuan, you said that you saw this guy when you woke up in a coma that day? What did he really do to you? " Mo Yingying condenses gas to transmit sound to Mo Huanhuan.

Mo Huanhuan's pretty face turned red, shook her head and said, "elder sister, I didn't feel anything unusual. He controlled himself at that time. He should have solved his poison."

Mo Yingying's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and her face was suspicious. She said in a deep voice, "who did it to you? Why did he appear in elder Xiong's room and stay with you?"

After pondering for a long time, Mo Yingying's eyes show thoughtful eyes, and she looks up at Xiong Wei on the beacon tower. Her hands quietly clench into fists. Recalling some of the experiences Mo Huanhuan told her before and what happened today, some things have been vaguely guessed.

Mo Huanhuan is the only relative in the world. If she is hurt by others, she will die no matter how much she pays.

"Sister, what do you think of? Why do you look so ugly?" Mo Huanhuan asked suspiciously.

"Nothing." Mo Yingying shakes her head, looks gradually eased down, said.

On the beacon tower, Ding Hao's eyes and Xiong Wei's eyes look at each other, and there is a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

"Ding Hao, let me have a good understanding of your skills. You can do it." Xiong Wei said lightly.

Ding Hao's eyes burst out a light, the storage ring is slightly bright, the palm holds the flame sword, the real Qi in the body flows rapidly in the meridians, and a strong breath bursts out from the body.

Xiong Wei's eyes were dignified and slightly moved. When he was in front of the elegant Pavilion before, he had learned his flame. He did not dare to touch the temperature of the flame. If he let it touch him, he would be seriously injured.

"It's true that you can stand out among the disciples by relying on two pieces of earth level treasures. However, in the face of me, all your tricks don't work. In the face of absolute strength, all the assistance is cumbersome." The corner of Xiong Wei's mouth rises slightly, appears a smug smile, sneers and says.

"Then try it." Ding Hao snorted coldly and said.

Ding Hao's body moves, his feet slam on the ground and eject towards the front. The holy fire sword in his hand gathers the aura of fire around him. A sword flash across the tip of the sword, and another fierce and mysterious momentum comes from the sword.

After Xiong Wei felt the change, his face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured, "sword meaning, no wonder you are so confident, but it's not enough."

"Sword! Ding Hao has realized the second level. " Liu Yang's eyes a coagulate, in the eyes flash the color of envy, sink a voice to say.

Yang Tianchi and others' faces also changed slightly. Anyone who understands the meaning of the sword can leap over the level to challenge the opponent. The powerful meaning of the sword can cut through all the nothingness in the world, and also can enhance the strength of Qi in the body and strengthen the attack power.

It's very difficult to understand the meaning of sword. In addition to having a strong talent, we must also have the opportunity to realize the existence of the meaning of sword.

Xiong Wei's hands are sealed. In front of him, there is a yellow six pointed star Mark, which is shining brightly. Above the six pointed star Mark, there is a giant three meters high. The giant holds a huge axe in his hand. His face is ferocious and his body exudes a strong breath.

When the audience saw the three meter giant in front of Xiong Wei, some people were moved. Xiong Wei is not good at melee attack or long-range magic, but a kind of unpopular magic, which is called summoning.

"It's said that summoning has been lost for thousands of years. When Xiong Changlao was a disciple, he found a magic in a small country's historic site. The summoning object summoned by such magic is stronger than himself. Therefore, although Xiong Changlao's own strength is not strong among the elders, he can also have a place by summoning." Someone said with emotion.

Ding Hao looks up and looks at the giant blue in front of him. The giant blue looks down on Ding Hao and waves his huge axe to chop down. The huge axe blooms a light and releases terrible energy.

Ding Hao's eyes coagulated, and subconsciously stabbed the torch sword upward. The strong flame released the hot temperature, and the sharp sword meaning soared into the sky.

The flame sword and the axe collided together, and there was a violent explosion. A strange wind rolled around, and the high platform trembled.

Ding Hao's face changed slightly when the giant's axe fell on the flame sword. Although the flame sword was still fighting with the axe, Ding Hao obviously felt his arm numb and the ground of the platform collapsed a few centimeters.

In the past, the sword of the holy fire, which was extremely sharp, suffered a setback at this moment. It was stopped by a giant's axe, and let the sword of the holy fire burst out what kind of powerful momentum. The giant's axe still didn't move like a mountain, and was not affected.

"Ding Hao, is that all you have?" The corner of Xiong Wei's mouth rises and says coldly.

The fingerprints of Xiong Wei's hands changed again, and the Qi in his body entered into the six pointed star. Giant blue felt the fullness in his body, roared in his throat, raised his axe and smashed it down again.

Pen!

Ding Hao clenched the flame sword and instilled the Qi in his body into the sword body. The two collided again. However, this time, the strength of giant blue became more powerful, directly making Ding Hao's legs submerged in the competition platform.

Seeing this behind the scenes, all the people under the stage took a breath. Ding Hao's strength has surpassed many of his inner disciples. However, he is still vulnerable in front of elder Xiong. Just a giant blue can't breathe, and he doesn't have the strength to fight back.

"Is this the strength of the elder? No wonder the inner disciples have never challenged and won the elder for so many years." Someone murmured.

Yang Tianchi's face moved, shook his head and said: "sure enough, he is still young and vigorous. His talent is higher than mine, but he is arrogant and doesn't practice well. As soon as he enters the inner door, he challenges the elder with a battle of life and death. Isn't that suicidal? It's a pity that he has such a good talent."

"Well, I have said for a long time that this man will be destroyed in his own hands sooner or later. Now I finally feel the taste of failure and even death. I really don't know what to do." Zeng Lishu snorted and said slowly.

"Elder martial brother Yang, it's too early to say that. This contest is not over yet. Everything is possible." Mo Yingying's face was cold, and her throat made a cold voice.

Yang Tianchi is a little stunned. Mo Yingying, who is not good at words, actually talks for a strange disciple today. It's really curious for him.

"Younger martial sister Mo, the result is obvious now. Do you think he will defeat elder Xiong?" Zeng Lishu said with a sneer.

Mo Yingying turned her head and glanced at Zeng Lishu coldly. She said faintly, "you're just a loser of others, and you have a face to mock others. He dares to challenge the elder as a disciple of the inner gate. Do you dare?"

Zeng Lishu's brow slightly wrinkled, his eyes staring at Mo Yingying, his hands clenched into fists, his face gradually became gloomy, after a long time of meditation, he finally choked back what he wanted to say and kept silent.