Chapter 1429 Difficulty (two more)

  The next game is really difficult for Misty Shenzong.

  No one will feel that a sect that has been unable to send the Holy Lord can win.

  People have different thoughts, and some look at Mu Qinglan from time to time.

  But Mu Qinglan just sat in his own position, with a calm expression and a grin at the corners of his mouth, as if he didn't care about it.

  Most people think that she is like this, it is nothing more than a stubborn support.

  Elder Baruo, the game ended very quickly.

  But shockingly, I thought that Huoyun Pavilion could finally win, but finally Elder Baruo actually activated the little bronze bell!

  The two sides-once again at the cost of Elder Baruo's serious injury, the battle was a tie!

  The people at Huoyun Pavilion were really annoyed.

  The same trick, the people of Misty Shenzong actually used it twice in a row!

  The key is still successful!

  They are really desperate!

   Pulling the two sides into a tie, in fact, often they themselves get more injured.

  It is obviously not an easy task to activate the bronze clock.

  But they did it anyway.

  It was also speechless for a while.

  Let’s say Misty Shenzong is strong, they don’t have many strong ones...

  I want to say that they are weak, but they have supported this time, even slightly better.

  Lu Heng held back the fire in his stomach.

   And Mu Qinglan, looking at Elder Baruo who had returned from a serious injury, he was actually not happy about it.

  Because she knows that this is no way to go on.

  She rubbed her eyebrows.

  The Misty Divine Sect is not easy to get to this point, but if you want to go further, it is not knowing how much more difficult than before.

   Seeing Mu Qinglan's look a little embarrassed, the five ginseng elders thought she was worried about the next game.

  He lowered his voice:

   "My lord, don't worry, we still have hope."

  Speaking, he took something out of his sleeve.

  Mu Qinglan took a look, then his eyes widened immediately.

  ——This is also a small bronze clock! And it's exactly the same as the previous elder Chang Si!

   Seeing Mu Qinglan’s shocked look, the five ginseng elders smiled and explained:

  "Your Majesty, this thing, in fact, each of us has one. But I forgot before..."

  If it weren't for Elder Chang Si, he still can't remember it now.

  Mu Qinglan didn't know what to say for a while, his expression was complicated.

  This bronze clock, like the previous one, can be used twice.

  Mu Qinglan didn't want to let the elders continue to take risks, but apart from that, there was no better way for the time being.

  So, Misty Shenzong reluctantly reached a tie with Huoyun Pavilion in the next two games!

  At this point, everyone's interest in the bronze bell has even surpassed the game itself.

  Many people want to know what the bronze clock is and why it is so powerful.

  Except for Huoyun Pavilion.

  At this point in the game, Misty Shenzong lost five people, but they were six!

On the side of Huoyun Pavilion, the atmosphere was heavy and depressed, and no one dared to speak anymore.

  But then, the situation changed.

  Because Huoyun Pavilion's seventh player, Lu He, is the pinnacle of the Holy Lord.

  On the side of Misty Shenzong, the elder Zeng 11 who played is the pinnacle of the Lord.

  The gap between the two sides is like a chasm.

  This can no longer be compensated by a bronze clock.

  Elder Zeng eleven never even had the opportunity to use the bronze bell, because Lu He directly suppressed him from the moment he played.

  There is no suspense. In this game, Huoyun Pavilion finally won the Misty Shenzong!

   And then, on the side of Misty Shenzong, another elder came onto the court.

  But the ending is still the same, less than a stick of incense, he lost again.

  At this point, Huoyun Pavilion finally overtook!

   "There is too much difference in strength, even if there is a bronze bell, it is not much use."

  Mu Qinglan shook his head gently.

  The five ginseng elders and all the elders are a little ashamed.

   "Your Majesty, we are all incompetent..."

  Mu Qinglan laughed.

   "It's nothing. Instead of letting you all fight to death, it's okay."

  Before, she felt that it was a bit bad to use half-life to mobilize the bronze clock and go shopping with the other party.

  In the following two times, their people did not have the opportunity to do so.

  Although I lost, but...there is not no room for change.

"Can--"

  Elder Wushen wanted to say something, but suddenly heard Yuan Chenghe’s voice.

   "The eighth person of the Misty Shenzong-Mu Qinglan!"

  Everyone was a little surprised, but they didn't expect Mu Qinglan to be in the eighth position.

The elders of the Misty Shenzong are also very strange.

  They all thought that Mu Qinglan would put himself last.

  After all, she has the ancient phoenix and the golden dragon to help her, and her strength can even compete with the holy lord in the early days.

   But this time, Lu He is the pinnacle of the Holy Lord...

  Mu Qinglan heard the sound, got up, summoned Zhuzhu directly, and then led her to the arena.

  The elders are all worried.

   "My lord, be careful."

  Mu Qinglan nodded lightly, did not look back, and went straight to the court.

  ...

  Lu He looks more than 40 years old, and he is a not-low-status elder in the Huoyun Pavilion.

  He looked up and down at the oncoming Mu Qinglan, a little curious in his heart.

  He also watched Mu Qinglan’s previous games.

  Even if they are opponents, he has to admit that Mu Qinglan is indeed very good.

  However, no matter how good it is, it should stop here.

  He must win this game.

  Mu Qinglan smiled and arched his hands.

   "The Misty Shenzong, Mu Qinglan, please advise."

  Lu He was also polite, and also bowed his hands.

"Please--"

  After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Zhuzhu who was standing next to Mu Qinglan.

  In fact, he cared more about this ancient phoenix than Mu Qinglan.

  On the one hand, the strength of this ancient phoenix is ​​comparable to that of the holy lord and should not be underestimated. On the other hand, everyone can clearly see Fengtian's attitude towards this bead just now, making it clear that he wants to support it.

  So, he wants to win, but he can't win too much.

Zhuzhu gave Lu He a cold look.

  She is already smart, how can she not see Lu He's mind?

Zhuzhu could not help but sneer secretly.

  If Lu He really thought that he could win so easily, it would be too naive.

  She couldn't help but glance at Mu Qinglan.

  You know, Mu Qinglan is no longer the same she was before...

  Mu Qinglan staggered his feet slightly, a cold light flashed in his hand, and he summoned Qing Yuan Zhan.

  On the blue-black long knife, there is a thin layer of ice spreading quickly!

  Under the shining of the sun, shimmering with cold colors!

  As soon as she thought, the vitality in her body gushed out frantically! The breath of the whole body suddenly rose!

  Lu He squinted his eyes.

  Mu Qinglan really broke through the pinnacle of the Lord...

  For others, Mu Qinglan may be a bit threatening at this time, but it is a pity that her opponent is him!

  The gap between the two is like a moat!

  Lu He raised his right hand unhurriedly.

   Above his index finger, a red flame suddenly burned violently!

  It is the red flame of the sun!

  However, compared to the sun red flames summoned by Lu Mingyan and others before, although his cluster of flames is only a small ball, the coercion seems to be better!

  The surrounding temperature suddenly rises!

  Heat waves spread from his body!

  Everyone was secretly shocked--the red flames of the sun summoned by Lu He clearly contained more pure and terrifying power!

On the side of Misty Shenzong, several elders became nervous.

   "What's going on? Lu He's Sun Chiyan, why does it seem to be different?"

  Xue faintly said:

   "Because he has formed a sun red flame in his body."

"what?"

  All the elders looked over strangely.

  Xue faintly paused and explained:

"The red flame of the sun was born between the heavens and the earth, and it was formed by the gathering of endless natural forces. The ancestors of the Huoyun Pavilion obtained the red flame of the sun and cultivated it into a thing of life, so that his descendants have it. The talent of being able to get close to the Sun Chiyan. But generally speaking, although they can integrate part of the Sun Chiyan into their bodies, it is very limited. In other words, their bodies are nothing but the Sun Chiyan. Homura’s container. But...if fire forms in their bodies, it’s completely different."

  Xueyou calmly looked at Lu He on the field, and slightly narrowed his eyes.

   "In his body, the fire of the sun's red flame was condensed, and his body is equivalent to a piece of soil. As long as he wants...the sun's red flame, he will be inexhaustible."

  The elders were dumbfounded.

   Isn’t this——

   "However, the so-called inexhaustible is only a rough term. In fact, if the power in his body is exhausted, he will no longer be able to summon the Sun Chiyan."

  Xueyou relieved.

  But the elders can only smile bitterly.

depleted?

  Lu He is the pinnacle of the Holy Lord!

  It’s hard to make him run out of power!

  What's more, the biggest gap between him and Mu Qinglan is not the flame, after all, Mu Qinglan still has the ancient phoenix.

  The most important thing is the level difference between them!

  The red flame of the sun above Lu He’s finger quickly wrapped his index finger completely.

  After that, he moved forward slightly.

  In an instant, the space in front of him was like a lake, thrown into a stone, rippled!

  When the ripples go up and down one after another, you can even see tiny black lines.

  ——That is the space crack caused by the powerful stirring!

   is just a single tap of a finger, which produces such terrible power!

  The peak of the Holy Lord is indeed terrifyingly powerful!

   Soon, those rippling spatial ripples spread towards Mu Qinglan!

  Mu Qinglan immediately felt a heavy pressure and crushed him!

  Her whole body seems to be trapped!

  Every action is as difficult as a heavy burden on the body!

  The Holy Lord's coercion!

  Mu Qinglan clenched Qing Yuan Zhan tightly, constantly stimulating the extreme cold power inside!

   Soon, the ground under her feet was covered with a thick layer of frost!

   Then, she slowly raised the knife--

  Lu He smiled indifferently, and the ripples suddenly accelerated their spread!

  Mu Qinglan only felt a soreness in his arm! The Qing Yuan in his hand almost fell!

  Under the oppression of the opponent, it became extremely difficult for her to even throw a knife!

  (End of this chapter)