MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 537 spit

  Chapter 537 Drooling

  The huge waves in the sky still did not appear, and Lan Xiao's figure also disappeared.

  Everyone was taken aback, especially Mo Frivolous.

  The waves of water never disappeared, indicating that Lan Xiao was not torn to death by Qinglong.

   But since he didn’t die, why did the person disappear?

  Even with the spiritual sense of Mo Qingkuang's current Wuzun realm, he couldn't detect it.

   "Mo frivolous is not bad, I didn't expect him to be able to force Lan Xiao to use the technique of melting water. But the outcome has been decided, that's all."

  This is, the rain-buying sage, who has always been with the old god, finally has a slight expression fluctuation.

  The tone seemed to be praising Mo frivolously, but also seemed to be the final conclusion of this battle.

"careful!"

   Just as Mo frivolously was in a daze, Ning Xian let out a low cry of horror.

  I saw the sky-filled water waves rising, reaching tens of feet into the sky, unexpectedly forming a blue figure behind Mo Qingkuang.

  This Lan Xiao's whole body is made of water, only the upper body is exposed, and her two big hands can almost grasp the stars and the moon.

  The art of melting water is to integrate the body into the water with the ultimate understanding of the water element, and gain the control of the huge energy of the water element of the sky and the earth.

  Lan Xiao used the technique of melting water to avoid the attack of the green dragon and at the same time use the water waves to get behind Mo frivolously.

   While Mo Qingkuang was in a daze, Lan Xiao called out with a big hand, and was about to slap Mo Qingkuang away.

  Mo's frivolous and small body is like dust in front of this giant. If this palm hits, it can't be concluded that it is like a serious injury.

  But although Mo Qingkuang was wondering, he was always vigilant.

  I felt a strong wind blowing from the back of my head, and I felt cold sweat pouring out from my back. I didn't dare to hesitate. The speed suddenly exploded, and I narrowly escaped the blow.

  At the same time, his body strangely turned around in the air, turning back to look in the direction of the attack.

   Lan Xiao's huge face came into view.

  Mo Qingkuang knew that it was too late to be surprised, and without hesitation, he raised his hand subconsciously.

   Don't be frivolous, your true energy surges and condenses on your fingertips.

   Point it out!

  Golden green fingerprints condensed from his fingertips, twenty feet long, extremely sharp!

  Kurong Finger!

  Fingerprints are formed too fast, and the speed is staggering.

  Where it passed, the water spray dried up, the air was emptied, and it went forward indomitably.

  After dodging such a sudden attack, Mo Qingkuang was able to launch a counterattack so quickly, which has to be said to be extremely rare.

  Kurong's fingerprints came to Lan Xiao's huge figure in the blink of an eye.

  The fingerprints broke through the water waves and exploded suddenly!

  The water waves rising tens of feet into the sky burst into countless sprays, which is shocking.

   "Good!" Even Ning Shen couldn't help but praise.

  Mo Qingkuang's reaction at the moment can be said to be almost perfect.

  But at the next moment, Ning Yu rolled his eyes.

  The power caused by Mo Qingkuang's blow, not to mention the general level of Wuzun, even the strong Wu Wang, cannot be intact!

   But what about Lan Xiao?

  I saw the water waves of the lake accumulated on the ground rise again, Lan Xiao's figure of tens of meters condensed again, and another slap came.

  The sky is overwhelming and the wind is strong.

  Mo frivolously turned pale with fright, just now he clearly pierced and blew up his water avatar, how could he attack again?

   Shocked, he hid again.

   "Hahahaha, I admit that I underestimated you, don't be frivolous. But do you think you can hurt me?" The huge Lan Xiao laughed, and water splashed from his mouth, like the water of a torrential waterfall.

   "My holy son's ability to melt water is unparalleled in the world. I am also a drop of water, and I am also a piece of sea! As long as there is water, you can't hurt me! Hahahahaha..."

   It turned out that the moment Ku Rong's finger hit, Lan Xiao had already merged into another body of water.

   What was hit by Mo frivolously was just a mass of emotionless water waves, without any substantial damage at all.

  The horror of the technique of melting water has just begun to emerge. With water, you are invincible!

   "Hehe, Mo Fan, do you still think that your junior can compete with Lan Xiao? People, you must have self-knowledge." The sage of rain said with a smile, and the victory is already in his hands.

  The art of melting water is the martial art he is most proud of in his life. It almost surpasses martial arts and can be classified as a mysterious art.

  This kind of rogue combat method, unless there is a powerful fire attribute warrior who evaporates all the water here, or a warrior who has reached the level of crushing and drains all the water here, there is a chance to break this technique!

  Otherwise, Lan Xiao, who has the technique of melting water, is almost invincible.

   Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

  The rain sage is right, and the fact is exactly the same.

  However, there is no perfect martial art in the world, even the seventy-two changes produced by the system will still be detected in the realm of martial saints.

   What's more, the mere technique of melting water?

  Method There is a ready-made one here, let's see if Mo frivolous can think of it!

  In the school grounds, Mo Qingkuang was surrounded by waves of water!

  No matter how frequently he attacks, the water splashes everywhere, but it can't hurt Lan Xiao at all.

   At the same time, he had to be on guard against Lan Xiao's giant palm all the time.

  The flow of water gathers more and more, like a river for irrigation.

  If the school grounds were not big enough, the palace might have been flooded long ago.

  But if this continues, Mo frivolous will soon have no place to stay.

   At that time, there is no avoiding it, only defeat.

  Mo frivolously sighed secretly in his heart, after his resurrection this time, after his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, he still underestimated the world.

  Although Lan Xiao is arrogant and domineering and has a nasty personality, she really has nothing to say about her strength.

  He is just a disciple who is not ranked high in Penglai Xiandao.

  I am so difficult to deal with, and now I am almost losing every step of the way.

   What if you meet those disciples who are ranked higher?

  I represent the face of Tianxuan, the face of my ancestors!

   Especially with Ning Xian watching the battle, how could he lose?

  I don't have a raging fire to evaporate flames, even if I create flames through formations, the quality is definitely far inferior to the water summoned by the spirit body of Lan Xiao Shengzi.

   What's more, the cultivation of the two is equivalent, even if there is fire, it is difficult to evaporate.

   After all, fire and water are mutually restraining.

   But is Lan Xiao really invincible with this melting water technique?

No!

  Mo Qingkuang's face suddenly brightened, and he suddenly realized something in his heart.

  I saw him moving rapidly in an increasingly limited space, and he no longer had the intention of breaking up the water by attacking.

  Just focus on avoiding Lan Xiao's attack, and occasionally counterattack.

   "It's useless, the speed is very fast, but it doesn't make any sense. It's only a matter of time before defeat. The gap between a mortal and a holy son is like a natural moat. Xian'er, have you seen it?" Ning Yu curled his lips and said to Ning Xian.

  Ning Xian was also silent, secretly clenched his fists.

  If Mo Qingkuang loses, he will never marry Lan Xiao even if he dies!

"Mo frivolous, don't waste your energy in vain, you can't hurt me, and soon, you will be drowned by my holy son's holy water!" Although Lan Xiao had an absolute advantage, Mo frivolous's speed was too fast. China can still come and go like the wind.

  I couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, so I couldn't help but get angry.

   At this moment, Mo Qingkuang finally stopped.

   "You talk, talk, can you stop spit?"

  (end of this chapter)