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Chapter 701: The End (Part II)


"Click" A sound like broken glass resounded crisply in the void.

The spiritual light shield that enveloped the entire Blood Jade Square suddenly shattered and immediately turned into light spots all over the sky, falling down like a burst of light rain. , the scene seemed a bit dazzling.

After the spiritual energy barrier collapsed, the smoke and dust that had not completely dissipated rolled away and spread around.

However, no one in the field paid attention to the smoke and dust.

At this moment, their eyes were a little dull and horrified, focusing on He Xuan, who was almost 80% buried in the rubble.

At this moment, He Xuan's clothes were in tatters, his hair was messy, and his pale face was covered with traces of mud formed by the mixture of blood and soil, like strips of earthworms, which completely wiped out his original noble and proud temperament. live.

There was a clear and deep fist mark on his lower abdomen, so deep that it almost pierced his abdomen.

His body was shaking uncontrollably, and there was endless resentment and unwillingness in He Xuan's eyes, and even deeper, there was a deep fear.

Mo Zhiyao's punch on his lower abdomen did not dispel his soul, but it caused him to suffer an unprecedented heavy blow, causing his cultivation level to plummet.

Whether he could recover in the future is still uncertain.

There was dead silence in the whole place.

Looking at He Xuan who was lying in the ruins, his breath was extremely depressed, the many disciples of the Scarlet Phoenix Sect all looked pale, and there was unconcealable fear in their eyes.

Who would have thought beforehand that He Xuan, the majestic young master of the Blood Emperor Sect, whose cultivation reached the level of double-marked sky-breaking, would be beaten so miserably by Mo Zhiyao.

Anyone who is not blind would be able to see that Mo Zhiyao's If that punch had been a little harder, I'm afraid He Xuan would have been a cripple at this moment.

In fact, strictly speaking, He Xuan's defeat was a bit unjust.

He was hit by Mo Zhiyao's illusion method twice in a row.

As a result, he was basically led by the latter in this battle.

His true combat power was...

Most of it was not used.

Of course, being able to do this also illustrates Mo Zhiyao's strength from another aspect.

After all, it is not something that just anyone can do to prevent a double-marked air-breaking expert from exerting his full combat power.

"You little bastard, how dare you hurt my son?"

He roared, and He Qiancang, who was sitting in the stands above, rushed out with stern eyes, his face distorted by extreme rage. , looks particularly ferocious.

Not only was He Xuan seriously injured by Mo Zhiyao, but his cultivation level had also regressed.

It was hard to say whether he would be able to fully recover in the future.

This result made He Qiancang so furious that he went crazy, feeling the murder of Mo Zhiyao in his heart.

The excitement has arrived.

In rage, he lost his mind and wanted to take revenge on Mo Zhiyao on the spot.

"not good" Seeing this, Ye Guxing's expression suddenly changed, his body flashed, and he rushed out, intending to stop He Qiancang.

But unfortunately, his action was so late, and his cultivation was much worse than that of He Qiancang, so he had no time to stop him, and could only watch as He Qiancang rushed towards Mo Zhiyao.

However, at this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air and stopped in front of He Qiancang.

It was none other than Elder Mingyang.

"He Sect Master, please respect yourself.

This is the Red Phoenix Sect.

The Sect Master is here and you cannot be presumptuous."

Elder Mingyang's face was quite gloomy.

The majestic spiritual power surging out of his body was like a copper wall and an iron wall, which made He Qian Cang couldn't take more than half a step.

"Elder Mingyang, you'd better not get involved in this matter.

Today, I will cut this boy into pieces."

Looking at Elder Mingyang who was blocking him, He Qiancang's face was gloomy, and murderous intent rolled in his eyes. roared.

Looking at He Qiancang in front of him, Elder Mingyang also had a hint of chill in his eyes.

He did not make any concessions and still stood in front of him.

"He Sect Master, I advise you to think twice before you act.

Just now, you have offended the Sect Master.

If you insist on doing this, you have to think carefully about the consequences."

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Elder Mingyang's words were like a basin of ice water poured down from He Qiancang's Heavenly Spirit Cap, causing his reason that was covered by anger to quickly regain consciousness.

Glancing slightly, He Qiancang saw that Feng Huo was sitting on the Phoenix Throne.

Although he did not speak, there was already a hint of coldness on his face at this moment, and there was a faint twinkle in his eyes.

Fluctuations that made his heart palpitate.

"call" As if he had exhausted all his strength, He Qiancang barely suppressed the overwhelming murderous intention in his heart and forced himself to calm down.

Then, he gave Elder Mingyang a little fist pump.

"Thank you Elder Mingyang for the reminder.

This sect leader just wants to go down and see my son's condition.

He has no other intentions."

He Qiancang knew in his heart that Mo Zhiyao did not violate any rules in this battle, and , with Elder Mingyang and Feng Huo present, he couldn't move even half of the latter's hair.

He could only hold his nose and endure this bad breath, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate again in the future.

Hearing this, Elder Mingyang had no intention of getting out of the way.

Instead, he waved his sleeves and sent out an invisible force that picked up He Xuan from the ruins below, and then lifted him up to He Qiancang's body.

Opposite front.

"Although Young Sect Master He Xuan's injury is serious, it has not damaged his roots.

If he is carefully nursed back to health for a period of time, there should be no serious problems."

Elder Mingyang said with a very casual expression.

He quickly stretched out his hand to catch He Xuan.

Looking at his pale face and still trembling body, the corners of He Qiancang's eyes twitched, and he took a deep breath to suppress the crazy murderous intention in his heart, and then did not stop.

As he spoke, he moved towards the distance with a gloomy expression.

From the looks of it, he obviously wanted to return to the Blood Emperor Sect immediately so that He Xuan could be healed.

In the first round of the battle, one of the two participants from the Blood Emperor Sect died and the other was seriously injured, so there was no need to stay any longer.

He Qiancang was afraid that if he looked at Mo Zhiyao one more time, he would go berserk.

Looking at He Qiancang and his son who left without even saying hello, a sneer appeared on Elder Mingyang's lips.

He obviously didn't like the former.

Behind, Mo Zhiyao stood in the sky, looking at He Qiancang and his son who were walking away with an indifferent expression, murderous intent quietly flowing in his eyes.

When He Qiancang was leaving just now, the killing intent in his glance was so intense that it could not be added to.

This also made Mo Zhiyao understand that he would definitely have entanglements with the father and son in the future, and this matter would not be revealed so easily.

In the last blow before, if Mo Zhiyao had not been concerned about the rules and restrictions of the four sect competitions, and according to his own temperament, he would definitely not let He Xuan go.

But if He Xuan was really to be killed on the spot, the situation would be difficult to deal with.

After all, in these four sect competitions, killing a branch sect young master may cause a backlash in the entire Scarlet Phoenix Sect.

In the final analysis, this is just a competition between the four branch sects, not a real battlefield.

Elder Mingyang slowly turned around and his eyes fell on Mo Zhiyao, with undisguised admiration.

However, he did not speak.

Instead, he turned his head slightly and looked at Lu Minghe in the other direction.

Chen Hu then asked: "Do you two want to continue fighting?"

In the previous battle between the two families, the winners were Lu Ming and Chen Hu.

According to the procedure, the two will fight again to determine the final winner of the Blood Flame Sect and the Blood Seal Sect.

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on Chen Hu's face.

He doesn't have Mo Zhiyao's incredible combat power.

He will definitely lose against Lu Ming who is in the early stage of Po Kong.

However, he still looked at Yang Hua beside him.

Yang Hua, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, changed his expression, and then nodded towards Chen Hu.

He didn't know clearly that Chen Hu had no hope of winning against Lu Ming, so it was better to simply admit defeat than make a fool of himself.

After getting Yang Hua's signal, Chen Hu breathed a sigh of relief, then clasped his fists and said respectfully to Elder Mingyang in mid-air: "Great Elder, I admit defeat in this battle, there is no need to compete anymore."

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Nodding, Elder Mingyang turned around, bowed slightly towards Feng Huo at the top of the stand, and then said: "Sect Master, the results of the first round of the four sects' competition have come out.

They are Ye Tian and Mo Zhi of the Blood Cloud Sect.

Lu Ming and Zheng Chen from the Blood Flame Sect won."

Hearing this, Feng Huo nodded, looked at Mo Zhiyao, and a smile appeared on his face.

"In this case, this first round of competition has come to an end.

Each of you will go back to rest first and recover from your injuries.

In three days, the second round of competition will begin."

After saying that, Feng Huo took another deep look at Mo Zhiyao, then stood up, and then the space around him was filled with water-like ripples.

The figures of him and Feng Ke'er were like Gradually it becomes blurry and eventually disappears completely.

And before leaving, Feng Keer's beautiful eyes were staring at Mo Zhiyao, and there was a wave of deep interest rippling in it.

After seeing Feng Huo and Feng Huo leave, Elder Mingyang turned around again, then showed a kind and kind smile towards Mo Zhiyao, and said after hearing the sound: "Little guy, you did a good job."

"The great elder is so complimentary."

Mo Zhiyao also had a good impression of Elder Mingyang, who had always been very kind to him, and quickly bowed and said.

"Haha."

Elder Mingyang became more and more pleased with the young man in front of him who was extremely ruthless and extremely powerful, but did not appear to be arrogant or arrogant.

"Go down and join Ye Tian and the others.

Your accommodation has been arranged.

Have a good rest.

The next battle will be much more difficult than this one."

"Thank you, Elder, for your advice."

After hearing this, Mo Zhiyao nodded quickly and said respectfully.

Then he raised his hand and swept down from the sky, falling to where Ye Tian was

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