The powerful soul force straddles a level and comes directly to the sixth-order soul, and the huge spiritual phase emerges behind the moon spirit.

“Spiritual double lotus!”

The two dark lotus shadows in the pupil are constantly sketching, solid, and the breath of terror is constantly overflowing from it.

This is a great threat to Mo’s departure.

Meng Fanfan spit a breath, the blue wind blade in his left hand, and the dark purple thunder in his right hand jumped.

The penetrating wind and the thunder of heaven are constantly infused into the wind and thunder sword from his body, and the purple light shines on the body of the wind and thunder sword.

“The silence!”

With a whisper, Monk slowly cut out the sword.

The two black lotuses quickly fused into a slightly larger black lotus, and then directly hit the wind and thunder sword.

The purple light blooms, the glare shines, and the powerful soul force in the black lotus is constantly invading.

However, in the purple light, the thunder of heaven's punishment is under the continuous infusion of Meng Fanfan, and the crazy melts the huge soul power of the moon spirit, so that the black lotus can not break through the Meng extraordinary defense line for a while.

At this time, the two suddenly became frozen and became a protracted war of attrition.

If the soul of the moon spirit cannot hold up first, it is Meng extraordinary victory.But if Meng's extraordinary spiritual power can not withstand the consumption of the thunder of heaven's punishment first, it is the moon spirit victory.

In the silence, people looked at the two people on the stage with some nervousness.

But those who have eyes have seen the results.

There was a glimmer of regret in his eyes, and Meng Weiwei was about to lose.

The face is getting more and more pale, the spiritual power in Meng's body has been few, and the lightning of heaven's punishment and the impulse of the penetrating wind have gradually become somewhat powerless.

Finally, the energy in the body is almost exhausted.

The wind and thunder sword slowly lowered, and the black lotus, which had been melted for the most part, continued to go towards Meng Fantong.

“Shut up!”

The face was also a little pale moon spirit right hand waved, and the black lotus stopped at hand before Meng's extraordinary forehead, and then slowly disappeared.

"I have lost."

The wings of the wind and the thunder sword were put away, and after Meng Weifan was calm, he went down the playing field and began to breathe.

The usual moon spirit returned to the side of a hundred thousand cold, looked at him slightly, and whispered: "He is very strong."

A thousand cold and confident smile: "The first is mine."

With the spirit of the moon, he has been defeated once, and she knows that she is not an opponent who is not left, and she will not shoot.And the rest of the people, the strength is far from the distance, eat enough to go back to the challenge.

That is to say, the first and second, will be produced in the desert and thousands of cold.

This is a little clear to the people after the battle between Mo and the moon.

At this time, the eyes of the people were focused on the two people, and the two looked at each other, both of whom disappeared directly in the same place.

On the top of the playing field, a thousand cold hands looked at Mo Wei: "I did not expect that the last person I fought against me was not my wind and thunderblade."

Mo left the lightly: "There are countless geniuses in heaven and earth, although the wind and thunder pavilion are strong, it is impossible to win all geniuses."

A thousand people laughed proudly and proudly: "Although I can't get into all the geniuses, only my disciples of the wind and thunder Pavilion are qualified to call it heavenly pride."

The arrogant words came out, but the atmosphere in the whole arena was solidified.

The moon spirit looked at a thousand cold and arrogant faces, and how did you say that, even the rest of the disciples of the wind and thundercotts were laughing bitterly.

And the rest of them are ugly.

They are famous in their respective sects, and even in the whole East, even if they are one and the other is weaker than a hundred thousand, they are among the top pride.

But this makes them proud of their identity, but in the mouth of a thousand cold mouths is deprecated worthless, how not to make their hearts angry.

But no one spoke, and if others had said it, people had already shot directly, but this sentence was said by a thousand cold words, and they could only endure it.

A thousand cold and arrogant smiles converged, and once again looked away: "But you are an exception, you are qualified to be my opponent, and you are qualified to join me in the other areas."

He smiled, “Thank you for loving me.”

A glimmer of light flashed in a thousand cold eyes: "Don't waste your time, shoot it."

Mo’s face calmed down.

Goo!

There was a loud noise, unheard of.

Many people are looking at the two people who are far away from the field with a confused face, and they do not know what happened.

Goo!

Another dull shock sounded, and the space in front of a thousand cold suddenly appeared.

A glimmer of blazing gold in the thousands of cold pupils flashed, and two fists containing the power of terror and blood struck again in space.

Goo!

The figure walked softly, quickly retreated.

“Move away?”

The people looked at the two of them, and the pupils were narrowed.

Standing in the same place, it began to slowly dissipate at this time.

Shadows.

How fast it takes to make many powerful geniuses can't tell the difference between the shadow and the real body, and everyone jumps in their hearts.

Mo's just now showed the speed is not inferior to Meng's extraordinary speed, and even more.

Terrifying!

It is hard for them to imagine that the strength of the previous battles was not yet his full strength.

The right hand is slightly red, and the fiery firepower flows on it.

And a thousand cold do not know when to slightly raise the right hand above, is a trace of burning breath, apparently left behind the fist.

“The body is strong...”

Stopping, my eyes were a little heavy.

The moon spirit is spiritual cultivation, thousands of cooling is not, and different countermeasures should be treated with different enemies.

Just now, the two-fist test, let Mo Li clearly feel the strength of a thousand cold physiques, a thousand cold physiques are afraid that they have reached the perfect state of the spiritual palace, and are stronger than the ordinary spiritual house.

Mo's departure from the current physique is that although there is only the peak of the spiritual government, the five-line spirit body is far more powerful than ordinary people, so the body cultivation under the Nirvana environment can completely suppress it from the sole basis of its own body cultivation.

But just now, a thousand cold to him feels like a mountain that cannot be shaken, and the power of blood is huge.

“It’s up to me!”

The footsteps were hard on the ground, and the whole field was a fierce shock.

Without giving Mo away how much reaction time, a thousand cold and not inferior to the speed of Mo suddenly hit, the right fist hit hard.

Cold snoring, Mo away from the same footsteps, with an endless wild breath, the same fist bombarded.

Goo!

The dull hand-to-hand choke sounded, and his face suddenly changed.

A thousand cold fists, at this time, it was as hot as a volcano, even hotter than his burning world fist.

At the same time, a terrifying fire force drilled into the pores.