MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 605 fateful battle
Chapter 605 Battle of Fate
No one thought that the final winner of this genius battle would be decided between the two people they rarely favored.
At the very beginning, the objects that all the saints were optimistic about were Han Shu who possessed Youlan Mengyan, the little Jinpeng King who had the blood of a divine beast, and even Xiao Cangsheng who was known as the Little Sea God.
But in fact, they all fell in the quarterfinals.
Instead, it was Mo Qingkuang and Lin Yang, two dark horses who were not expected to be optimistic, overcoming obstacles all the way, constantly surprising everyone, and stepping onto the stage of the final.
"This day has finally come, Lin Yang!" Mo Qingkuang said bitterly as he looked at Lin Yang opposite him with a cold expression and murderous intent.
He has been waiting for three years for this fateful battle!
Since losing to Lin Yang in Tiannan City, he has gone through hardships all the way, including death twice.
But it’s not the magical old ancestor’s various inconceivable methods, nor can he become Lin Yang’s opponent again on the highest stage of today’s younger generation!
"Yes, finally there are only you and me left." Lin Yang also smiled.
At this time, he didn't show much hatred towards Mo Qingkuang, but he had a kind of understanding.
Going around, it's still a duel between the two of them.
The only difference is that Tiannan City is the bottom of a well, and Genius War is the vast sky.
The obstacles along the way for the two have changed from small fish and shrimps in Tiannan City to the talented sons of the great saints.
It is gratifying that the two of them are still leading the way.
Lin Yang's eyes were calm and indifferent. He looked at Mo frivolously who was gearing up and laughed lightly: "You don't have to be too excited. I can beat you three years ago, and I can do the same three years later."
"Now you don't have the protection of the ancestors, and I don't have the protection of the teacher. We can only fight with our own strength. You won't call it unfair."
"The one who keeps clamoring for unfairness is you!" Mo frivolously snorted coldly.
"But as you wish, even without the help of my ancestors, I hope I can defeat you!"
"Come on then!"
Lin Yang let out a deep drink, and took the lead!
Black flames burned all over his body, surrounding his body, as if putting a black armor on him, looking heroic and extraordinary.
He punched with both hands, blasting out layers of ripples, even if he didn't use martial arts, he was still tyrannical.
The explosive power of the fire attribute warriors was fully demonstrated by Lin Yang at this moment!
"It seems that he has hidden his strength before..." Seeing this, Mo Qingkuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he still felt the scorching heat of Lin Yang's fist wind from a long distance away.
"Unfortunately, it's too slow!"
Mo frivolously moved slightly, and didn't want to be like Lin Yang's probing, the afterimage stretched away, overwhelming, and disappeared at this moment!
On the entire ring, hundreds of "Mo frivolous" surrounded Lin Yang tightly!
"It's this trick again... How should Lin Yang deal with it?" The Strange Gold Saint whispered.
The disciple Xu Yun beside him was pale at the moment. Although he had basically recovered from his injuries after rest, he was still a little weak.
Her eyes were fixed on the ring.
It was only then that she was defeated by Mo Qingkuang's move, and she was so tired of coping in the overwhelming phantom that Mo Qingkuang brewed the ultimate move without any pressure, and the victory was decided in one fell swoop.
The other sages also looked solemn. After all, Mo Qingkuang's tactics are too rogue. If you can't find his specific position, you can only wait for Mo Qingkuang's eighth-rank spiritual formation to be completed.
This is a slow death process.
But how powerful Lin Yang's explosive power is, even if the afterimage in front of him is not inferior to a first-rank Martial King, it is difficult to stop his footsteps.
Anyone who wants to attack him will be easily incinerated by his flames!
"This trick is useless to me!" Lin Yang sneered.
Mo frivolously still wants to use the method he used to deal with Xu Yun to deal with himself?
Although it is difficult for him to capture the specific position of Mo Qingkuang, he must still be on top of the ring.
The afterimage with the strength of a first-rank Martial King is nothing more than a blindfold in Lin Yang's eyes, and it can't pose any threat at all!
"Even if I can't find you and turn the entire arena into a sea of flames, where else can you hide?"
Lin Yang made up his mind, and the flames of **** spread rapidly around him, turning the entire arena into a sea of black flames!
Not only the ground, but also the sky!
All the way up, straight into the sky!
Wherever it passed, no matter it was afterimage or air, it was all burned up, leaving nothing behind!
Even an ordinary Martial Emperor would not be able to survive Lin Yang's powerful outburst unscathed.
There was a sudden fluctuation in mid-air, and a blue gust of wind swept up, blowing away the black flames in a certain area.
In the protective layer formed by the cyan wind, there is a figure, it is Mo frivolous!
At this moment, Mo Qingkuang's face was a little black and gray, and the robe in front of him also had scorched marks, and his hair was a little messy.
Looks a little embarrassed.
The wind was circulating all over his body, trying his best to resist the attack of the fire, but it seemed quite strenuous!
After all, this is one of the strange fires of heaven and earth, the Hell Devil Flame!
The demonic flames of **** kept eating away at the power protecting Mo Frivolous, making the translucent wind shield thinner and thinner.
Xu Yun's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that Mo Qingkuang's phantom tactics that made him helpless were so easily deciphered by Lin Yang!
A sense of powerlessness also rose in my heart.
These two people are really strong, much stronger than their so-called holy sons and saints!
Even though they are far away from the ring, the saints in the void can feel the scorching and overbearing energy.
Faintly, they still felt a breath of domain!
Everyone was stunned.
Lin Yang is only a second-rank Martial King, how could he touch the domain law?
You must know that even the general Emperor Wu, even if they are very close to the holy realm, can rarely control the domain.
Except for the freak Mo Fan!
Fields are generally symbols of martial saints!
However, if it wasn't for the domain, how could it be possible to have such terrifying control.
They are all top powerhouses in the world, needless to say about their eyesight.
Mo Qingkuang melted into the breeze, it can be said that he was integrated with the heaven and the earth.
As an ordinary warrior, even if this world is turned into a sea of flames, it will be difficult to force Mo to be frivolous!
It can be reflected by referring to Xu Yun in the previous battle.
Xu Yun is also very strong, but he is helpless against Mo frivolous.
Completely like a cat playing with a mouse, he was easily defeated, and he couldn't find the specific location of Mo frivolous until he lost.
Mo Qingkuang's understanding of the wind element has almost reached its peak.
But Lin Yang is not like this. Not only did he use the magic flames of hell, but it can even be said that Lin Yang shaped the prototype of a field based on the flames of hell.
Change this piece of sky!
Don't you be frivolous, can you blend into the world?
I changed the day and the place, so I will naturally exclude you.
This is Lin Yang's impromptu preparation while watching the battle between Mo Qingkuang and Xu Yun.
Mo Qingkuang and Lin Yang finally fought, Wuhu...
(end of this chapter)
