Chapter 117: Snap Your Fingers

Holding the palm empty, blue flames burst out, and under the control of 'Fen Tian Bian', it turned into a flaming spear again!

The Heiyan soldiers below were shocked, even the two veterans were surprised that Gu Mo'er had two different fires.

"That's... Hai Xinyan, who is ranked fifteenth on the Alien Flame Ranking?!"

"Miss Mo'er is really lucky!"

Ignoring the comments below, just as Gu Qingyang was about to change the seal in his hand, the blue spear instantly came over the 'Fan Hai Seal'!

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the palm of Gu Qingyang's seal below was directly burst by the huge force! And the huge phantom of the 'sea overturning seal' in the sky also burst, and finally turned into starlight, which became the fuel of the golden fire wave.

"Boom!—"

As a last resort, Gu Qingyang avoided the attack of the flame spear, and a huge pothole appeared in the center of the venue built by Dou Zun-level old Dutong.

Obviously, Gu Mo'er has used the advantage of the different fire to make up the gap between them.

Standing in the air, before Gu Qingyang could use his fighting skills, those two flaming spears flew towards him again!

Kuang San, who was in a state of free fall, spread out his flaming wings, shook slightly, and flew straight to where Gu Qingyang was!

Because of the protective cover, the space is limited, but within a short time, Kuang San grabbed the golden spear, pouring battle energy into his body, and lightly pressed the spear body with both hands, like a dragon swimming in the sea. Gu Qingyang's vital parts!

"Miss Mo'er, use the same move on me twice, but it won't work anymore!"

"Heavenly Shredder!"

Seeing Gu Qingyang go straight for the golden spear, Kuang San's face remained unchanged, but he laughed out loud in his heart.

The hands with a layer of silver qi easily grasped the spear body among hundreds of phantoms, and deflected the big blue gun away!

A warm smile appeared on Gu Qingyang's face, "Miss Mo'er, it seems that Qingyang is going to win this time."

"Really?" Kuangsan loosened his hands, "What you grabbed is not a traditional weapon~"

"Boom~"

The strange fire exploded into golden waves of fire, Gu Qingyang retreated in a hurry, but the blue spear struck again!

The hands with silver qi were fearless, Gu Qingyang mobilized the vindictiveness in his body, and slapped the spear into Hai Xinyan's original state with one palm!

Kuang San saw the opportunity, swayed forward, bent and stretched his hands, grasping the void, the golden fire wave seemed to have eyes, and quickly gathered in his hands!

Gu Qingyang, who had just dealt with Hai Xinyan, just turned his head, and saw the golden spear point stabbing straight at his heart!

Bombarding away with a palm at will, Gu Qingyang pulled away with this huge force, and his hands quickly formed seals, "Miss Mo'er, Qingyang won't play with you today!"

"Earth stamp!"

The hands with silver aura formed phantoms, the spear turned slightly, and before it pierced in front of Gu Qingyang, the civil construction platform below rolled up the seal, feeling thick and solid, pressing desperately towards Kuangsan !

Kuang San's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't care about the 'ground-covering mark', he stabbed fiercely with the spear in his hand, and Gu Qingyang, who was forming a hand mark, was naturally unable to stop it.

Hai Xinyan burst into flames behind him, and there was no way to retreat. Seeing this, the two elders frowned.

If things continued like this, Gu Qingyang would suffer minor injuries at most, but Miss Mo'er was hit by a ground seal...they couldn't explain it anymore.

The two shot at the same time and forcibly blocked this space!

At this time, Kuang San also drove the soul needle into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness!

The two of them paused in the air, like a picture fixed by a camera, each reflecting the other in their eyes.

The scene of the earth-covering seal below was overturned by the soldiers of Heiyu, and even a speck of dust was fixed in the eyes of the soldiers!

Except for the golden spear in Miss Mo'er's hand, which was still burning silently, everything was so inconceivable!

Lao Dutong, who was at the pinnacle of Rank Nine Dou Zun, stood above the protective cover, waved his hand lightly, and the 'covering ground mark' returned to its original state, and the distance between Gu Qingyang and Kuang San was also opened.

"Wow~"

After the space was blocked, Kuang San swept the flame spear forward according to inertia,

Yet nothing hit.

On the other side, Gu Qingyang was also embarrassingly forming seals, because the time was too fast, and now his two silver palms were trembling slightly.

The two veterans descended from the sky, looked back and forth at the two of them, sighed and said: "This battle, even if it's a draw..."

"I deny it!"

All eyes on the scene were focused on Kurumi.

At this time, Gu Qingyang smiled again, and said loudly: "Miss Mo'er, the old Dutong's judgment is correct! This competition ended in a draw, which I think is the best ending."

The Heiyan soldiers below also discussed, and felt that what Gu Qingyang said was reasonable.

Although Ms. Mo'er is strong, it is due to too many coincidences. For example, in the ancient world, the Dou Zong was unable to mobilize the power of space, and the ancient Qingyang capital had not yet used the secret method...

If Gu Qingyang had squeezed out all the fighting energy in his body from the very beginning, and used the heaven-level fighting skills, then Gu Qingyang would definitely win!

In their opinion, although Ms. Mo'er could be called the "Peerless Talent", it is indeed inappropriate to object to the old capital's judgment on this occasion.

After the voice was noisy for a while, Gu Qingyang said again: "Does Miss Mo'er pin her victory on the soul attack?"

The man smiled casually, "Miss Mo'er fought with the young master of the Yan Clan back then, and I was fortunate enough to watch it through the projection stone. I admire Miss Mo'er's soul power!"

"From the very beginning, I was on guard against Miss Mo'er's soul attack. When the boss took action to stop it, Miss Mo'er's soul attack also happened to land on me. However, that attack seemed to be blocked by me .”

Hearing what Gu Qingyang said, the black soldiers in the audience were even more noisy. It turned out that they watched the fight for a long time, but they didn't see the real danger!

There is also the matter of the young master of the Yan clan. I heard gossip that Miss Mo'er used the realm of fighting spirits to meet the young master of the Yan clan at the realm of fighting kings. In the end, Miss Mo'er narrowly won!

They also heard that the young master of the Yan Clan is a genius who has not appeared in the Yan Clan for thousands of years! Entering the realm of fighting kings for the first time, you can fight sixth-order monsters! Doesn't that mean that Miss Mo'er was able to kill the Dou Huang head-on when she was fighting spirits? !

Kuang San standing in the field did not speak, Xun'er in the audience pinched Zi Yan's small face, her expression was full of anxiety, could it be that sister...

The girl in the black skirt in the arena slowly stretched out her right arm under the puzzled eyes of the crowd.

Turn the palm up, and lightly touch the thumb and middle finger together.

The golden pupils looked at Gu Qingyang.

"Crack~"

The fingertips passed by, and the light sound instantly overwhelmed the noise.

Gu Qingyang's pupils constricted! Something seemed to explode in the sea of ​​consciousness instantly!

There was a muffled "bang" in my mind, tinnitus resounded, my vision was blurred, and I could vaguely see Gu Mo'er's cold eyes and slightly lowered right hand.

"Plop~"

Gu Qingyang lost consciousness and fell on the field, kicking up a cloud of dust.

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