Chapter 264 Rules?

Jiang Lan, Ouyang Huohun and others looked up at Chen Mo for the first time, with no expression on his face.

What kind of person is this man who stands at the peak and is in a changeable state?

Compared with Yan Wuzhao, everyone is undoubtedly more afraid of Chen Mo. Whether it is this man's identity or his strength, it is definitely the most terrible existence of this Zongmen Conference. His pupils have only two colors, bloodthirsty! Numbness!

Winning without a battle, Chen Mo came to the front of the silver hand 50 Lan.

Two people look at each other, silver hands. Wulan, a child with a young appearance and a big contrast with his age, said lightly under Chen Mo's gaze, "How do you feel about me now? What is the rationality and sensibility that you feel in your heart?

Silver hand. After saying that, the cute little face, his eyebrows were slightly close, and they separated again in an instant, as if thinking about Chen Mo's current situation.

Chen Mo stood quietly in place. At this time, his heart was in a mess. The irritability in his heart was even stronger. Damn it, it was this feeling. He clearly felt that such an emotion should not exist, but the body and brain could not control the generation of such a feeling at all.

"I just want to kill people now..." Chen Mo clenched his fists and stood in the silver hand. Next to Wulan, this damn idea simply occupied Chen Mo's whole head, lingering and constantly eroding. I feel that I may lose myself casually..."

"If that's the case... I suggest you withdraw from the sect conference. This atmosphere is too easy to resonate with the inner erosion."

Silver hand. Wu Lan entered the rational cold again, and his voice was like an answer according to the book.

"No, I will never give up." Chen Mo replied paranoidly, "The crystallization of my pulse is very important to me."

"Chen Mo, are you sure you want to continue to participate in the battle?"

Chen Mo nodded. Although there was no expression, he still expressed his thoughts.

"The last battle of the top ten battle is extremely fierce, and the time will be extended, which is too unfavorable for your current completely unstable state, so..."

"Knocking down all of them all at once, and in a short period of time, the depravity spell was still under control, and won the name of the strongest."

Silver hand. The ignored answer made Chen Mo a little confused, but he didn't stop: "This method... Are you sure it's feasible?"

"I don't know?" Silver hands. Wulan frowned. At present, the fallen curse that is still under control is always a race of time.

At this time, the people watching the battle regained their spirits and had a heated discussion again.

"That capable person of the Qing clan is so terrible!"

"This guy just gave people the feeling that it was all about killing people. Isn't this the legendary depravity spell?"

"It's possible! The superpowers of the Qing nationality in the Aoyi level seem to have reached the highest level of existence of the Qing nationality. It is certain that they have turned into demons and set off a bloody storm again.

"I don't know whether this big Buddha lives in Kunlun Ruins Town. Don't become the public enemy of the power world at that time."

Many people nodded in recognition of these speculations.

In the battle of the top 16 to enter the top ten, the luckiest thing to be promoted is that the two powers of the two small sects are completely randomly selected, and directly promoted to the top ten to fill the new Dragon Kingdom's ten strong system. Liu Shiyun is undoubtedly another lucky person among them, and he can also squeeze into the top ten. In addition, Hua Feixue and Chen Mo have already entered the top ten, and the young lineup in front of the huge energy hood suddenly increased a lot of momentum.

People look at the man Yan Wuzhao, who is also retaining his strength at the beginning and is still a mystery. One of these two represents the insurmountable obstacles, and the other has the unpredictable ability. Will they finally meet in the decisive battle?

The subtitles on the energy mask appeared again. Yan Wuzhao got up calmly, gently put his hands behind him, and stepped into the field. He walked fast, without the slightest strength, as if he were walking.

People were surprised to find that after Chen Mo just showed the peak strength of the Zongmen Conference, Yan Wuzhao from the cabinet of Longyu College was still walking leisurely, and the strength of the sixth level of Tianze faintly exuded a detached momentum, which is also the momentum that can only be achieved by standing at the peak.

If Chen Mo's momentum is unparalleled, then Yan Wuzhao's momentum is not surprising.

Rock! At this moment, people remembered this word again!

Luo Fan nodded slightly and his eyes were full of praise. This Yan Wuzhao does have a strong heart. In this era, Longyu College has been able to ensure this excellent inheritance. If he exists in the turbulent era of the power world, he may be able to create a shocking legend.

The soul of Ouyang fire is like a volcano waiting to erupt. Generally, he suddenly got up, and the vermilion flame flowed around him. A fire god sword had been held in his hand, and his footsteps were not fast. Chen Mo's previous re-explosion was still temporarily difficult to surpass. No one would show any quick breakthrough after Chen Mo's outbreak. That kind of impatience and blind improvement of strength only It can be a stepping stone for Chen Mo.

Yan Wuzhao walked slowly, but there was no energy in his body, as if he were an ordinary person. His eyes were full of firm staring at Chen Mo, and he didn't look at his opponent's strong opponent Ouyang Huohun at all.

This sect conference broke out. With too much unpopularity, people have gradually become accustomed to watching the battle quietly, instead of shouting or cheering, which often misses the most wonderful battles, and no one wants to miss such a conference.

Yan Wuzhao finally pulled his eyes back from Chen Mo in the crowd and moved to his opponent Ouyang Fire Soul.

Yan Wuzhao quietly looked at the Ouyang fire soul from the fire refining. The man had a pair of firm eyes and the same horrible power that could melt everything. The scarlet flame flowed, dotted like a lantern, and the Ouyang fire soul existed like a mansion. The fire sword in the hand of Ouyang fire soul was not very warm. It was quietly held in the palm of his hand and swayed faintly.

The beaded red sword handle is held in the hand, like a legendary red dragon. The whole flame form is connected, and the red light is slowly blooming, in which there is a faint black-red glow in the center of the translucent fire sword. This is by no means an ordinary flame temperature that can be compared. Obviously, it is a terrible and unbelievable existence.

Yan's eyes flashed with faint appreciation, which is indeed a high-level embodiment of energy materialization! The fire sword fell into people's eyes, immediately giving people a sense of oppression full of the irresistible volcanic eruption.

Before the battle really started, Ouyang Fire Soul felt Yan Wuzhao's admiring eyes, and his eyes immediately became cold and fierce. Even the crowd standing outside the energy mask also felt this coldness that was extremely contrasted with the flame.

Yan Wuzhao's expression did not change at all. His hands were not stretched out because of the proximity of the battle. He just stood quietly like that, and his eyes flashed with more appreciation for Ouyang Fire Soul.

Appreciation again? The cold light of Ouyang's fire soul's eyes added three more points, and the terrible temperature slowly rose around. This appreciation is like the appreciation of the elders to the younger generation! That's a high appreciation! This kind of look makes Ouyang Fire Soul only feel an insult.

Almost without warning, the flame around Ouyang's fire soul suddenly trembled, and his hands trembled gently. The fire sword in his hand made a terrible sound of breaking the air. The red flame was like a dragon, drawing out a harsh shrill red light and rushed out, covering the whole space where Yan Wuzhao was.

The red flame spreads wildly around with the outbreak of the fire sword, and every corner seems to be burning, making people feel suffocating.

Vhuo shen zhan! Even the metal will be vaporized under this sword.

The full blow of Ouyang Fire Soul Tianze's sixth-order strength is far more fierce than the generals on the ancient battlefield. This sword has quite some of the posture of the mythical fire god Zhu Rong. If it is cut down, it will be Yan Wuzhao's full resistance, and the end will not be better.

In the face of this kind of rapid and horrible attack, the best way is to dodge! Avoid this decisive attack first!

However, young masters, including Jiang Lan and others, are very clear that this fire god sword is not an ordinary physical attack. If you dodge this sword, it will fall into the attack mode of Ouyang Fire Soul.

The fire sword in his hand unfolded more, and the scarlet flame dyed the whole sky red. Under the terrible heat wave, the offensive was higher than the other.

Just when countless people guessed that Yan Wuzhao would dodge, a group of young people dressed up as students from Longyu College, their eyes shot an extremely firm light!

It's not how strong they are, but they are full of confidence in Yan Wuzhao. Since their awakening, they have been directly selected to enter the cabinet. Yan Wuzhao has never lost in a battle at the same level! Even if they meet Chen Mo, this group of people from Longyu College will also think that the final winner is still Yan Wuzhao.

Although the flame offensive is terrible, all the space is surrounded. But at the moment when Ouyang Fire Soul took action, Yan Wuzhao's finger made a small action extremely secretly, a small action that anyone can ignore.

Rule boundaries, prediction, passage, adjudication.

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This is Yan Wuzhao's proudest ability! Even if you meet an opponent who is stronger than yourself, it is also an important reason for failure

Ouyang Fire Soul is very strong, but...

The appreciation of the light of Yan's eyes has never been so conspicuous. The wave of terror hit by countless fire snakes at the same time has contracted sharply, but Yan Wuzhao's body did not retreat and progressed. In his hand, there was no power he used, as if he usually poked out his right hand, clenched his fist, changed, and the shape was very strange. At first glance, it looked more like a popular element.