Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 459: Dark Lizard (Second)
"Lei Mo Moxiang, please advise!"
The strong bitterness has caused the fighting intention of the beast son Mo Xiang. In his opinion, Nan Zhuo Yu has already gained a lot of momentum and it is time to suppress it. In particular, Murong Qingcheng in front has shown terrible strength. He No more revealing, even he himself will feel embarrassed and dull. After all, on the way, he once told the other party that he had trouble in Lei and reported his name. How harsh this sentence is now.
The figure pulled out a long phantom in midair, and Mo Xiang fluttered to the opposite of Tuoba bitterly. Without a shot, a sudden breath broke out.
"Here comes the right angle." Tuoba's bitter and leisurely expression converged, Mo Xiang, the beast son Mo Xiang, is no one else. He is the quasi-true dragon-level genius ranked second in Thunderfield and the top five in the Southern Realms. The so-called human The shadow of the famous tree, the name of Royal Beast Master, can kill people, let alone the opponent's strength has not been revealed, and no one knows how strong he is.
The two stood a hundred meters apart and looked at each other quietly.
Hoo!
A gust of wind blew from the south to the north, and Mo Xiang was facing away from the wind.
Feng Wuqi's moment, Mo Xiang moved. No one can describe how lightly Mo Xiang's movements are. This lightness is not the level that humans should have, but flying monsters. I saw him double With one arm, and the thoughts had not yet risen, he quickly came to Tuobadu and launched the most severe attack on him.
The body is slightly tilted in midair, and his right leg and knee collide. Mo Xiang's attack is simple and overbearing.
A wild attack!
Tuo's bitter pupil suddenly shrinks. At this moment, Mo Xiang is no different from the monster in his eyes, and he is still a kind of spiritual monster. This simple knee bump brings up a blue meteor-like tail flame. !! Between the light and the flint, he could only cross his arms and resist!
Oh!
A full shot, a passive defense, is destined to have the upper hand is Mo Xiang, I saw Tuoba biting his feet on the table and slumped, strong pressure formed behind him.
"Good!"
Tuo Tuo has to admit that he despised Mo Xiang. The other party can be ranked in the top five of the Southern Region Group. It is definitely not a stigma. It has real material.
One move gained the upper hand, Mo Xiang's offensive didn't stop. The whole man rose into the sky by the collision force, and a high hanging leg was split down. Smashing at the opponent, the terrible leg pressure made the air roll like waves.
Boa!
After all, Tuoba is not an ordinary master. Even if he loses the opportunity, he still hasn't lost his calmness. Facing this powerful split, he sinks his waist, and fights out with a series of fists.
18 wild fists!
Boom!
Taking the bitterness as the center, a series of boxing shadows bloom like a daffodil blooming.
"Get me down!"
Mo Xiang drank a little, his body was rolled, and the seven human figures were rushed out. These seven human figures combined with the body, and launched more violent and violent leg strikes toward the pain. The hits were violent, and hundreds of thousands were shot down, like thousands of troops and horses hitting the battlefield.
Crunch!
The knees are bent, the extension is a bit short, and the sound of squeezing bones continues to sound. He suspects that if he continues, he will be squashed.
His eyes spit out a wild light, and he roared bitterly, his spine and his knees stood up, and as he stood upright, there were countless air bombs bursting around him, and the air flow was turbulent. Hidden into a dragon shape, lingering.
Longxing World!
With a shout, Tuoba struggled into the air with an unusually terrifying dragon-shaped energy, the dragon-shaped energy growled and roared, and the huge skull could almost swallow Mo Xiang and the space around him, thin. The air is agitated and looks like liquid.
"Take out your extreme strength, otherwise you will lose soon."
Mo Xiang ’s arms suddenly burst into a blue air stream. The air flow was like fire, and the flames were burning.
"Tiger Cross!"
Boom!
The arc of the cross is like a sky knife. It cuts down, the dragon-shaped energy is split, and the torment bitter below spit out a blood and fly out.
"Too strong, is this the strength of Mo Xiang, the beast of the beast?"
"It is indeed one of the five geniuses of the Southern Region Group. Even the promotion of the bitterness equivalent to Ye Chen is not an opponent. It seems that Mo Xiang's status is still unchanged at this Budo Tea Party.
The crowd was shocked by Mo Xiang ’s combat power, especially those from Thunderfield, who were greatly encouraged and full of glory. Moxiangqiang also represented them, even though they had a stronger Princess of Thunder.
"This guy is a strong pervert."
Wiping the blood on the corners of his mouth, raising his head bitterly, his wild eyes let out a more intense fight, and it seemed that he had just just woke up.
"Interesting!"
Mo Xiang feels the change of the pain, and his nerves tighten up.
Oh!
Tuo Ba bends his knees and ejects into the air. Each of his left and right hands has a dragon-like strength, attacking Mo Xiang from left to right.
"I said, it doesn't work for me, Tiger Cross!"
The crossing arc of light flashes, and the two dragon-shaped spirits collapse instantly.
But the next moment!
An astonishing scene took place, behind which there was a phantom of a lizard with a clear color guess. The phantom of the lizard is like a lizard, but the skull is a real dragon head. Against the background of the phantom of the lizard, the The bitterness is like a **** of heaven, photographed in the palm of the void.
Ang!
The high-pitched dragon murmur sounded, and the dragon's ghost shadow stretched its neck, biting Mo Xiang in one bite, and smashing the opponent to the ground.
There is blood spurting in his mouth, and Mo Xiang is injured.
"What?"
Evidently, everyone did not predict that such changes would be made on Tuoba and so on. They opened their mouths one by one and did not know what to say.
The strange look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes beside the curtain spirit wind, "There is nothing to do with the dragon's shadow, the three-headed snake's shadow."
When the people of the King of the Snake Island fight in full force, there will be three snakes in the back, the stronger the strength, the more snakes have skulls, and the king snake has a five-headed snake tattoo on its body, which represents the blood concentration Extremely high, and the potential is also extremely strong.
"It is certain that Tuoba has no blood of the King, but his blood seems to be stronger than that of the King."
The blood of the king is reflected in the potential, and it has no effect on the current strength. However, the development of the painful blood can greatly increase the strength, which is incomparable to the blood of the king.
"This is your true strength!"
A spit of blood foam, the airflow outside Mo Xiang suddenly surged, because the surge speed is too fast, it seems that the whole person is cooked, and there is an infinite blue airflow from inside to outside, blue airflow Burning, twisting and blurring, Mo Xiang's momentum increased dramatically.
Blood battle!
At the touch of a button.
"Enough, this is a tie."
Princess Lei saw that the two were fighting real fire and really let them fight, and one of them was bound to die, and this was a discussion, not a battle of life and death.
The shadow of the dragon lizard scattered behind, and the bitterness laughed: "You are lucky, otherwise, I will not be able to control the situation myself."
Mo Xiang sneered: "It is also your luck. Except for the last Budo Tea Party and the battle with Tian Shuzi, I have never shown the strongest strength."
"To each other."
The two men are endlessly eager to fight.
Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, it is not funny to watch the crowd. Starting from the martial arts tea party, this is the strongest battle. Whether it is Ye Chen to the black swordsman, Murong Qingcheng to Yin Zongli, they are not comparable. In this battle, in their minds, Tuoba and Mo Xiang are already the strongest characters under the three true dragon-level geniuses. If nothing else, the top six must have their share.
As for Ye Chen, although the sword skill is powerful, the inverse Tian Leiqi is amazing for many people's eyes, but stunning does not represent combat power, the two are different concepts.
"It's really unexpected. The strongest person in Nanzhuoyu is not Ye Chen, but this extension pain." Ling Hanye shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was thinking that he could rank in Nanzhuoyu. Ye Chen, Murong Qingcheng, he ranked fourth at most. This is the premise that no one else came out. If the Skong Sheng is also very powerful, he can only be ranked fifth. He is the first person in the misty snowy area. In the small domain of Nanzhuoyu, but only ranked fourth to fifth, the reality is really a joke.
Green Bamboo also sighed: "I thought Nan Zhuoyu Ye Chen is the strongest?"
Feng Yanrou didn't speak, and intuitively told him that Ye Chen was not so simple, but the fact was in front of her, and she couldn't refute it. Besides, this extension was really strong and outrageous. Suddenly, it seemed to take her to the wild world.
"How's it going?"
Go back to your seat, hold up the tea cup, drink the tea inside, and smile at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen nodded, "How did I find out that our Nanzhuoyu was a place where Tibetan dragons and crouching tigers lay, Murong allures in front, and you in the back.
There is another person who didn't say it, that person is Xu Jing.
Tuo Ba is struggling to know what the other person is saying, mysteriously said, "I can't say this!"
Ye Chen smiles, no longer speaks.
A third pavilion nearby.
Seventh night to Sikong Shengdao: "Plan, you can't keep up with the changes. On the fourth night, it seems that your biggest adversary is not Ye Chen, but the hard work."
Si Kongsheng took a diligent look at Tuoba, and said lightly, "Come slowly"
The sudden emergence of Tuoba is unexpected. He is facing Tuoba, he has no certainty of victory. As for who is strong and who is weak, he has to fight to know that the onlookers will not be able to appreciate the real situation. Details, otherwise what the meaning of fighting.
A little light dawned on the horizon.
Unconsciously, the night passed.
The Budo Tea Party is said to be held for three days. In fact, it is held for three days and three nights. It seems to Xingjijingqiang that three days and three nights without sleep have no effect. When they enter the Linghai area, they will sleep for one month. It does not affect their mental state and combat effectiveness, it will only make them more excited.
After the battle between Tuoba and Mo Xiang, the hot atmosphere slowed down, and everyone needed time to digest the experience brought by the previous viewing. While drinking tea, they whispered to each other. It looked like a real one. tea party.