Nine Suns Soulless

Chapter 477 Lost?

Everyone held their breath, and their eyes were fixed on the arena covered by the light curtain.

No one knows what happened to it.

The violent fluctuation of soul power completely blocked all soul prying outside.

Some unwilling people forced their soul power into it, only to feel a terrifying backlash, forcing them to withdraw their soul power quickly.

Otherwise, if you hesitate for a second or two, even your soul will be damaged.

The mask outside the arena was continuously rippling and rippled by the violent soul power, and even twisted and deformed in some places.

"Amazing!!"

"This... is this really the power that two little guys can possess?"

"My God! These two people are too scary, right?"

"With such a violent explosion of power, can the two of them still be alive?"

When thinking about it in another place, people only felt extremely horrified in their hearts, and couldn't help swallowing their dry throats, not daring to continue imagining at all.

And those waves of soul power intertwined with flames and black thunders are still constantly hitting the light curtain shield.

This blow, neither Motian nor Lin Yang, intended to be tricky at all.

It is completely a strong collision of power and power.

Because they are very clear that tricky attacks have no effect in front of the opponent.

and so!
This blow is a real confrontation.

The strong win and the weak lose.

There is no suspense at all.

"Roar!!"

Suddenly, a loud noise burst out from the mask filled with flame and thunder soul power, as if it was about to shake the sky.

"It's Senior Brother Lin! Hahaha, Senior Brother Lin won!"

Hua Hao, who was lying on the chair, had a distorted smile on his face.

His hatred for Motian has already been overwhelming. After all, his cultivation base and limbs were all destroyed by Motian.

"Hmph! Beimen Tianxuan, do you dare to have today?"

"Senior brother Lin, you must help me abolish that bastard, abolish his cultivation base, abolish his limbs, turn him into a complete waste, and avenge me!!"

The more Hua Hao talked, the more excited he became, but with his cultivation base and limbs crippled, he couldn't move at all.

Liang Hao and Long Xiao also frowned tightly.

"Junior Brother Motian..." Long Xiao didn't dare to continue.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Mo will be fine." Liang Hao said, but he didn't even have confidence in what he said.

"Hmph! Stop dreaming, you two, that bastard of Beimen Tianxuan, he will definitely lose miserably today! Uh..." Hua Hao snorted coldly.

His agitation involved the injury, and he grinned his teeth in pain, his eyes and nose twisted.

Long Xiao and Liang Hao just glanced at him coldly.

And at this moment, people were shocked to discover that the violent soul power above the ring suddenly spun.

"what happened?"

"Yeah, what the hell is going on, how can this happen?"

People were all astonished.

After all, those soul powers were spinning too strangely.

And before anyone could give an explanation, a phantom of a divine beast with flames all over its body appeared faintly.

Those violent fluctuations of soul power all surged towards the mouth of this divine beast.

In a blink of an eye, all the soul power was swallowed up by the divine beast.

Then, the divine beast jumped up and submerged into the most dazzling soul of Absolute Sun above Mo Tian's head, and everything returned to calm.

On the ring, Mo Tian and Lin Yang had all fallen to the ground.

Hua Hao, who was still excited, suddenly froze.

"This...this...this is impossible..."

"Is this... a loss for both sides?"

"Both of them fell down, and the clothes on their bodies were torn. From the looks of it, they were both seriously injured."

"With such a result, who wins?"

People look at me, I look at you, no one can give a convincing explanation.

After all, both Motian and Lin Yang fell down.

"Look, Lin Yang's finger moved a little bit."

"Really, Lin Yang moved his fingers, and he is likely to stand up again. In that case, he has won."

"Brother Lin, come on!"

"No, look quickly, there is also movement in Tianxuan at the North Gate."

"I'll go, with such a violent soul power impact, both of them can still move?"

"It's just two monsters!"

"Beimen Tianxuan, stand up quickly, you will be number one!"

"Beimen Tianxuan, come on!"

"Northern Gate Tianxuan...Northern Gate Tianxuan...Northern Gate Tianxuan..."

"Senior Brother Lin...Senior Brother Lin..."

The appeal to Mo Tian was much higher than that of Lin Yang.

After all, Lin Yang and the others acted too proudly from the very beginning, completely disregarding other people.

But Mo Tian was the one who stood up to challenge them.

It can be said that Motian represents the vast majority of ordinary soul masters and ordinary people who are unhappy with Xuanyue Shenzong's disciples, and they are naturally willing to cheer for Motian.

And amidst the shouts of the people, both Mo Tian and Lin Yang were struggling to stand up again.

Mo Tian's physical strength is far stronger than Lin Yang's.

but!

His soul power is much weaker than Lin Yang's, so under the previous attack, he suffered more serious injuries than Lin Yang.

At this moment, although he stood up a little faster than Lin Yang, but halfway through, he was struck by a sharp pain and fell down again.

At this moment, those shouts could not help but stagnate.

"Beimen Tianxuan is going to lose?"

"Junior Brother Mo, come on, stand up!" Long Xiao shouted loudly.

"Junior Brother Mo, stand up!" Liang Hao also shouted.

"Beimen Tianxuan, you can't lose to those guys from Xuanyue Sect, we all support you, stand up quickly."

"Stand up... stand up..."

Countless shouts poured into the ring, hoping that Mo Tian could stand up and defeat Lin Yang.

but!

They didn't know that at this moment, Motian was seriously injured, and it was the most serious injury Motian had suffered in history.

If it wasn't for the Nine Suns Hegemony, he would have died long ago.

At this moment, even a slight movement of a finger would cause severe pain to spread throughout the body.

It felt like all the bones in his body were broken.

Lin Yang, on the other hand, stood up slowly bit by bit, and slowly straightened his back.

"Hmph! You...you...defeated..."

Lin Yang looked at Mo Tian coldly, and managed to squeeze out a few words from his mouth.

Although he had already stood up, in his heart, there was no joy of victory at all.

This is a miserable victory at all, and it is not something to be proud of.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to announce now?"

the referee asked cautiously.

Shang Chen stared at Mo Tian on the ring for a moment. Although he felt a little pity, he waved his hand lightly in the end, indicating that the officials could make an announcement.

The referee official bowed slightly and nodded, then took two steps forward and announced loudly.

"Lin Yang..."

(End of this chapter)