Chapter 77 Kill!
The shocking roar resounded throughout the martial arts arena, the 100-meter huge. The whole body was red, and the huge body hovered in the air, making people think it was a giant snake at first sight, but when they really saw the huge snake. After the appearance of the object, I felt a burst of fear in my heart.
"Ah! What kind of monster is this?
"It's terrible! I have never seen such a horrible monster in my old age!"
"Is this a giant snake? But why is that completely different!"
There was a scream, and most of the people present did not know the huge thing in the sky. Only some older generation or well-senied people know what it is, but just because they know what it is, they are more obviously frightened.
Lin Ba was indescribably shocked at the referee's seat. Naturally, he knew the huge thing in the sky. What a terrible thing is? Although it is not true, the terrible breath is real. Even a strong man like him has a trace of fear after seeing it.
"Dragon! And it's still an ancient dragon. How can it be!" Lin Ba was calm on the surface, but his heart roared, and the armrest of the chair was crushed by him.
That's right! The huge in the sky. It is the giant dragon shadow formed when Qin Yanwu used the dragon split terrain.
The reason why the spiritual level mysterious skill is called the spiritual level is that when the mysterious skill reaches this level, it has a certain spirituality. Although the spirituality in the mysterious skill is extremely weak, once it is mastered, the power exerted will be greatly improved.
Just like the 'wind wolf's broken claws' just exerted by Mu Lang, it has obviously understood the spirituality in it, so when it is used, it can form the virtual shadow of the wind wolf, which is more powerful.
However, it is extremely difficult for some spiritual-level mysteries to understand the faint spirituality, even if it is only a spiritual class-specific mystery, the most typical example is the 'dragon split terrain' used by Qin Yanwu now. If Qin Yanwu simply observes the current dragon clans and uses it to understand the spirituality in their moves, the power exerted will be greatly weakened, because the introduction of his moves clearly shows that only by evolving the virtual shadow of the dragon can the move be perfect. If he hadn't entered the wonderful fantasy and saw the appearance of the ancient dragon, even if he used this move, he would not have been able to defeat Mu Lang now. After all, the strongest move in the fierce beast treasure book has the power of the spiritual level.
Where Mo's seat is, Mo Xiong and others are as dead faces.
At the time of the auction, although on the surface, I gave up the spiritual advanced mysterious skill of continuing to bid for the dragon split terrain for future items, the most important reason is that if this mysterious skill is to completely cultivate it, it must understand the spirit in its moves, and it is also the spirituality of the dragon. In today's era, the dragon has long been extinct, and even the ancient books have only written records and no images. It is impossible to complete its cultivation.
However, it is now a huge giant that appears over the martial arts arena. Isn't that the appearance of the dragon described in the ancient books?
"How can it be, how can it be..." Mo Xiong sat in a chair with a face of disbelief, and kept repeating these four words, and the prestige of the lord of the family disappeared.
"Father! The result hasn't come out yet. Mu Lang is now showing the most powerful move, and he is also not inferior in terms of power. Mo Fan said, but when he said this, even he didn't believe himself.
Hearing this, what else can Mo Xiong do? He can only pray that Mu Lang can defeat Qin Yanwu and then kill the scourge.
However, the Qin family was very excited, which was completely beyond their expectations. Even if Qin Zhenyu knew that his grandson would use this most powerful move, he did not expect it to be applied to this extent.
Everyone in the Qin family was excited, but Qin Yuan still looked firm and said with a smile, "Hey hey! I told you that the eldest brother can definitely beat the Mu wolf to lie on the ground and can't get up. You are so worried.
Bang!
The Hong head next to him knocked on Qin Yuan's head and scolded with a smile, "Bad boy, you dare to damage the elders."
Although he was scolding, he didn't have time to hurt this disciple who made him the most proud except Qin Yanwu. How could he really beat him?
Qin Yuan spit out his tongue and made it funny, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.
............
The atmosphere on the Qin family is relaxed, but Mu Lang in the field is full of suffering. Naturally, he also knows the hugeness in the sky. The thing is the dragon described in ancient books, and the breath of the dragon completely locked him. At this time, he has the feeling of a big stone pressing his chest and is depressed, but he has never succumbed to anyone, not to mention that the other party is only as strong as himself.
"What about the dragon? I don't believe it. You have seen the ancient dragon with your own eyes!" Mu Lang roared. He didn't believe that Qin Yanwu had seen the ancient dragon with his own eyes, but only thought that the latter was purely described and spontaneously imagined in ancient books.
Hearing Mu Lang's roar, Qin Yanwu sneered. Naturally, he would not say that he had fallen into a fantasy. He did see the ancient dragon. Not to mention whether others believed it or not, if it was known by someone with intentions, it would be a disaster.
Ah! Roar!
Mu Lang shouted angrily, and the giant lion shadow behind him also roared. Facing the horrible dragon in front of him, although he was afraid, he was still crazy about fighting.
"Although the lion is a king-like existence in warcraft, it also has to submit to the dragon clan, not to mention the ancient dragon, the dragon is the supreme of all beasts!" Qin Yanwu was stimulated again in words.
"Kill!"
Mu Lang was stimulated by language, his eyes were open angrily, blood red, and his expression was extremely crazy.
Bang!
Mu Lang's whole body attacked and killed, and the ground suddenly cracked under its momentum, and the huge lion shadow rushed towards the target with an boundless murderous wind.
Roar!
Qin Yanwu waved the tiger roaring gun in his hand, and if the flame dragon in the sky was felt, the shocking dragon sounded again, and the majestic and inviolable breath spread crazily.
Zheng!
The tiger roar gun then pierced the air and made a metallic harsh sound, with the power of splitting fis of earth, and assassinated the enemy.
"Crazy Lion Kills Fist!"
Mu Lang shouted, and the strongest killing move came out.
"Yanlong cracked terrain!"
Qin Yanwu also used the same move. Originally, the dragon split terrain did not have a mysterious attribute, but under his evolution, it became the mysterious attribute of fire, so even his name was changed by him.
Rumble!
The two spiritual advanced mysterious skills collided in an instant, and the loud noise resounded through the whole martial arts arena, and the surroundings were shaking like an earthquake.
"What a terrible power!"
Such a sentence came out of everyone's mind.
The virtual shadow of the two giant beasts in mid-air also fought, but as Qin Yanwu said, although the lion is the king of warcraft, the dragon is the supreme beast.
It was just a moment of stalemate, the giant lion has completely fallen into the wind, and the huge body of the flame dragon is wrapped around the giant lion.
Wow!
The lion suddenly howled, and then after the howl, the body gradually cracked. At this time, the virtual shadow, which was not real, quickly dissipated like clouds and smoke.
The battle between the giant beasts is also the battle between the two people on the field, that is to say, the dragon hangs the giant lion, which also indicates who is the final winner of this duel.
Bang!
The last trace of the mysterious power of the giant lion also dissipated, leaving only the majestic flame dragon in midair.
Roar!
The flame dragon's body hovered in mid-air, emitting a majestic dragon chant. The dragon's chant is full of disdain, as if the giant lion is not worth mentioning in its eyes.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and it can be seen that Qin Yanwu held a tiger roaring gun and stabbed Mu Lang straight, while the latter could only cross his fists in front of his chest to avoid being pierced by the tiger roaring.
Humph!
Qin Yanwu snorted coldly, and the roaring gun in his hand moved.
With a muffled sound, Mu Lang's whole feet brushed the ground, and there were two traces on the ground.
There was half a silence.
Ah!
Won!
Poo!
Mu Lang's hands went back, looked up to the sky and screamed. His clothes suddenly broke, and the middle-grade boxing gloves were directly turned into pieces. His body was full of shocking scars, and blood kept flowing out of the scars. In a moment, Mu Lang became a blood man, shaky and could hardly stand up. In the end , arrogant and always defeated the pain, and the whole person knelt down.
Qin Yanwu slowly walked to Mu Lang's place step by step and quickly stood in front of Mu Lang.
"Do you want to kill me? Hahaha! You should think clearly that if you kill me, your Qin family will not be at peace in the future! The fierce beast cottage will endlessly retaliate against your Qin family. Mu Lang looked up and saw Qin Yanwu's murderous eyes. He knew that the latter was murderous. He was as arrogant as he was also afraid at this time and could only threaten with his own backer.
"If I kill you, the fierce beast cottage will trouble my Qin family. If I don't kill you, I will also trouble my Qin family with your character. So why don't I kill you first? At that time, there will be one less disaster." Qin Yanwu's voice was cold and not afraid of Mu Lang's threat, because he knew that Mu Lang's appearance in this deadly fight didomed everything.
"No! You can't kill me, you can't kill me!" Mu Lang roared and his face was full of panic. He really regretted why he took over the Mo family's business and why he participated in this muddy water.
"For you, only..."
"Kill!"
Qin Yanwu roared, and the killing words with boundless chill resounded throughout the death ground.