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The shattered stones were swept into the rest of the hurricane again, stirring into powder, and with the explosion's shock wave, they rushed into the sky and fell one after another.

For a moment, the entire venue seemed to have a sandstorm, and dust filled the sky.

Chen Mo, who was covered in gold, jumped on the ring repeatedly. As soon as he showed up from the dust, he rushed towards Ouyang Tuo.

"Thunder flash!"

Chen Mo, who had absorbed the meaning of the Taihuang Ban Thunder Dao, has experienced the tempering of the Heavenly Wrath Emperor Thunder. At this time, every move, every move, every move, all attracts thunder and flashes, and the air around him buzzes.

At this time, the attack flashed thunder, and the force sank, slid into a large arc and kicked Ouyang Tuo's waist.

Ouyang Tuo raised his hand and pulled up a lotus-shaped Xuangang Feng shield on his side. Chen Mo's thunder flashed in an instant and kicked steadily on the lotus-shaped wind escape, making a storm-like roar. The strong wind squirmed with an electric arc and drifted everywhere.

Ouyang Tuo was shocked and slid back several feet away. He held the lotus wind escape with one hand in his left hand. A right hand waving his hand was a mysterious wind blade, slashing towards Chen Mo who had just finished his move like a long sword.

"Thunder flash! Second kick!"

Now the third thunder style has reached a superb place, and every move has been integrated into Chen Mo's bones with the Taihuang thunder way.

Chen Mo, who was still in the air, turned around and flashed with another thunder, just like the real thunder intention kicked the attacking wind blade apart.

After landing, Chen Mo clenched his fists, and the thunderstorm fist gloves in his hand was stimulating, and instantly spread from his fists to his whole body. At this time, the thunder spirit who was living in the fist gloves was also awakened by the rushing fist in Chen Mo's body. His fighting spirit was excited, and hesitating, eager to try.

"Thunder cannon!"

Chen Mo's fists were released at the same time, and the huge electric light suddenly increased. As Chen Mo's fists swung together, a thunder spirit that seemed like a thunder tiger roared out in the arc and rushed towards Ouyang Tuo in front of him.

"It's Lei Ling!" Someone from the audience exclaimed, and immediately attracted a lot of followers.

Even the three Holy Land Emperors on the rostrum were shocked. There were not even a few such spiritual weapons with spirits in the holy land. Where did this kid come from?

Only the leader of Qinghua Sect's face was gloomy and he was worried about his beloved disciple.

Sure enough, as soon as the thunder spirit came out, the thunder spirits in the world became active one after another. With the rumbling thunder, even the sky became a little dim.

"Lotus in Prosperous Times!"

Ouyang Tuo naturally recognized Lei Ling, and immediately gave up the attack and turned to defend with all his strength. He slapped the lotus petal-shaped Fengqin together. The Fengqin immediately expanded from a lotus petal to a complete lotus-shaped light, and the light green light flowed. Ouyang Tuo was tightly wrapped.

With a "rumbling" sound, the thunder spirit swept through the air, and the ground was covered with thunder patterns wherever it passed. It was like a giant thunder pillar formed by countless electric arcs, and with Chen Mo's fist intent, it slammed on Ouyang Tuo's lotus wind escape.

The lotus flower, Fengdian, took Ouyang Tuo, and was bombarded and slid backwards quickly, lifting a large area of ​​basalt stone bricks along the way. It was not until it had been more than twenty feet after sliding. With a "boom", the lotus flower and Lei Ling's electric column exploded into the sky together.

The center of the venue was like a thunder blew, and it was a violent hurricane, blew towards the audience seats below the venue. For a moment, sand and stones flew, and dust filled the sky. During the audience seats, many disciples began to open their protective Xuangang to resist the blow of the strong wind.

On the ring, Ouyang Tuo's hands trembled. His originally spotless clothes were covered with dust, and there were faint bloodshot on the corners of his mouth, looking a little embarrassed.

"Bastard, I want your life!" Ouyang Tuo's eyes were filled with resentment and murderous intent, but when you look at the original location, there was still Chen Mo's shadow there.

At this moment, a long roar like a dragon and a tiger in the dust resounded through the sky.

Then the ground thudded, and a giant rushed towards Ouyang Tuo like a rhino.

Ouyang Tuoben's tired body and mind were even more sad. Confidence gradually faded away. Seeing the giant beast rushing towards him, he couldn't help but thrust into his heart. He quickly gathered the "Lotus of Prosperity" again.

"Ao!" With a long howl, the big head with horns suddenly hit Ouyang Tuo's lotus wind escape like a rhino.

"Uh~ah~" Ouyang Tuo and Lotus Wind Ditch were knocked up and then fell heavily into the ring.

The huge impact force smashed the basalt arena and made a large cracked pattern.

Ouyang Tuo was hit with a dizzy feeling, but he was secretly glad in his heart that fortunately the "Lotus of Prosperity" was not broken, otherwise he would have lost his skin even if he was hit by such a giant beast.

Ouyang Tuo said "shenyin", and just opened his eyes and was about to stand up, but his pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart skipped a beat, and it became cold halfway, as if he had fallen into an invincible abyss and sank.

In the sky, Chen Mo's whole body emitted a golden light, like an arrow, shot down. He stretched out his long-simmering palm towards Ouyang Tuo, who was lying on the ring on his back.

"Great Nirvana Hand!"

A huge palm print three feet long shot down from the sky.

Before the palm print was reached, the power of rushing down had already made Ouyang Tuo, who was in it, unable to open his eyes. Ouyang Tuo had to roar and desperately set off the Xuangang to strengthen the "prosperous lotus" around him.

As the smoke and dust surround, a loud bang, and a huge palm print was pressed down suddenly, pressing Ouyang Tuo into the ground of the arena together with his "Prosperous Lotus".

The ring made of solid basalt, under the power of this huge palm print, sank deeply like paper in an instant, making a series of roars of collapse of mountains. The entire venue of the conference shook a few times.

Ouyang Tuo's "Prosperous Lotus" was blown up by this huge pressure when it came into contact with the palm print.

At this time, Ouyang Tuo was no longer visible on the arena, leaving only a three-meter-sized deep pit of palm prints that were half a meter deep.

When Chen Mo was about to land, he jumped in the air and landed on the edge of the deep pit of the palm print.

Looking sideways, Ouyang Tuo was covered in bruises and his clothes burst. He also coughed up blood foam from time to time, and it seemed that he had reached the end of his strength.

"Chen Mosheng!" The referee elder announced loudly that he began to treat Ouyang Tuolai again with the pharmacist off the court.

"This kid's qualifications are higher than his father Chen Zhengyang." On the rostrum, the three holy emperors nodded in praise with appreciation. It seemed that they had decided to focus on this Chen Mo after returning from the battlefield of gods and demons.

"Bang..."

"Oh..." The leader of Qinghua Sect angrily crushed the armrests of the seat and sighed to the sky. Ouyang Tuo, this idiot, completely lost all the face of my Qinghua Sect.

"My husband won!"

"My son won!"

Ye Lianxiang and Feng Fei Yan Yi cheered almost at the same time. Among the cheers that broke out from the audience, the disciples of Tianlei Dao were the most enthusiastic.

Feng Chonglei slapped several times in relief, but couldn't speak for a while. It seemed that he really cared too little about Chen Mo. Now that the Heavenly Thunder Dao, which has been passed down for thousands of years, finally has the hope of returning to the Holy Realm and restoring his past glory in his hands.

"I, Feng Chonglei, can finally face the ancestors with peace of mind." Feng Chonglei was in a state of emotion, and even began to sigh at the plan of handing over the Sky Thunder Road to this kid another day and returning to the field.

Chen Yue raised a gratified smile on his lips and clenched with Chen Mo who jumped off the ring. He said, "It's a beautiful fight."

That was the result of my brother Ba’s cooperation. Xiao Ba had already returned to the appearance of a little turtle, standing tall on Chen Mo’s shoulder, raising its little turtle’s head, full of energy.

"Brother Mo? Since we have successfully advanced, we are not as good as we can at night..." Yuan Haocang browed at Chen Mo, jumping and thrusting, and thrusting again and again.

Chen Mo looked at Yuan Haocang's funny expression and smiled embarrassedly. It seemed that Brother Cang's old habits had been broken again. He could guess this guy's thoughts with his feet.

"Okay, okay, Liang Mengju, I understand." Zhou Mingxuan looked like a rich second generation and patted his chest and said generously: "I'll treat you tonight."

After hearing this, Yan Powu's eyes flashed. Wouldn't he be able to drink the fine wine that he usually couldn't bear to drink until he was happy without any scruples? He had to follow whatever he said tonight.

"Okay, let's go together." Chen Mo said to the brothers around him, and the brothers cheered again.

At this time, Ouyang Tuo, who was lying off the court, finally sat up, looking straight ahead with his eyes blankly, as if full of infinite murderous intent and madness. Even the pharmacist who was healing him subconsciously leaned back.

"Master Ouyang...Brother..." Liu Penghui, who was standing beside him, wanted to step forward to comfort him, but was coldly told by Ouyang Tuo. He was frightened back to his stomach.

He wasn't crazy, right? Liu Penghui couldn't help feeling a little chill on his back, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, thinking to himself, "Is this fool Ouyang, who wants to attack me?" Who makes you used to being arrogant in the sect? This is called retribution."

The subsequent battles were calm. Xiaoqiang wanted to return to the top ten and fight side by side with Chen Mo, but failed again, so he simply gave up.

Only Ouyang Tuo's later challenge to Wu Tiangang was quite exciting. Wu Tiangang's strength was not low, but after facing Ouyang Tuo's heavy blow, the mad dog's offensive was defeated step by step and it was difficult to support it. In the end, he jumped off the arena as if he was chased by a dog.

Chen Mo and everyone were amused by this dramatic scene, but when they thought of Ouyang Tuo's miserable appearance, they were unwilling to provoke too much.

After all, God has the virtue of living a life.

Wu Tiangang is naturally unwilling to be defeated. The top ten awards are the dreams of every strong man.

He waited until sunset before he came on stage to defeat Liu Penghui of Qinghua Sect, and put a perfect end to the top ten challenge.

At this point, the last ten names of the Qianyuan Heavenly Screen of the conference were displayed, namely: Shentu Mengting of Qinghua Sect and Ouyang Tuo, Fairy Lingwei of Shengming Sect and Liang Xiao, Yan Chuge and Wu Tiangang of Wushou Sect.

There are also Tianlei Dao, Chen Mo, a casual cultivator, Yan Powu, Rakshasa Sect, Chen Yue, and the little master of the Fire Phoenix clan.

Finally, under the auspices of the four major holy domain emperors, the referee elder announced the time and place of the finals, as well as precautions.

This top ten challenge finally came to an end.

After greeting Feng Feiyan, Feng Chonglei and the elders of Tianlei Dao, Chen Mo called out a leave to Ye Lianxiang, and walked towards Liang Mengju with his brothers.

I knew that I was going to drink with my brothers, but Ye Lianxiang stomped her feet helplessly, thinking to me how I could squeeze you dry when I came back to see you in the evening.

Lao Zhang and the man each held a small sack, and their hands were trembling and hugged them tightly in their arms. After walking out of the gambling house, their hearts were in their throats.

I was both excited and trembling. There were more than a hundred spirit stones? What if I was robbed? Will I want money or death at that time?

Lao Zhang's final reply is asking for money.

Anyway, if you don’t have money to go home, you will most likely die when you see your wife. It’s better to die with these spirit stones.

The two of them pretended to be calm and walked on the street, terrified along the way, as if it was the most painful and enjoyable torture in the world, and they were happy.

Until they met Chen Mo and others who were joking along the way, they cried out in a "wow" and burst into tears.

"Benefactor!" The two of them suddenly burst into tears. Without saying a word, they went forward and competed with Chen Mo and others with a spirit stone.

Then the two thanked everyone heavily and walked to the distance with tears falling...

Only Chen Mo and others were left in the wind.

There is still such a good thing in this world? Is it a free spirit stone?
Chapter completed!