Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1708 Defeating Xuanyi Gate
The fire of the phoenix burned the entire sky.

From a distance, it looks like a raging flame, constantly filled with scorching aura.

Chen Mo's thoughts moved slightly, and the Blood-devouring Sword came out of his hand, turning into a beam of blood and shooting at Yan Qingcheng.

At the same time, he hesitated in his heart.

Yes!

Even if Yan Qingcheng is defeated, it is not something for Chen Mo to be happy about.

On the contrary, due to the delicate relationship between him and Yan Qingcheng, Chen Mo couldn't do his best.

Therefore, the moment the Blood-devouring Sword traveled through the space, it only brought one-third of Chen Mo's attack power.

But even one-third is very scary.

The sword light is extravagant and extravagant, as if returning to the basics, the sword light directly faces the flames of Shangyan Qingcheng.

raging!

In the next second, the Blood-devouring Sword stayed above the sky, and a flame was burning at the edge of the sword, resisting the attack of the Blood-devouring Sword, and sparks flew all over the sky.

"Chen Mo, you fought against me, and you didn't go all out at all. What does that mean?"

The phoenix uttered words, and the nine feathers turned into nine completely different flames and landed on the blood-devouring sword.

In an instant, the Blood-devouring Sword couldn't resist it, and immediately dropped into the air.

Looking at this scene and hearing Yan Qingcheng's words, Chen Mo felt bitter, and she still saw through after all.

However, this is also normal.

"Qingcheng, in fact, I have no intention of going to war with you. If you insist on going to war with me, I will only use [-]% of my strength to deal with you, and will never exceed [-]%."

"I won you like this, and I won't win by force." Phoenix floated in the air, and continued to speak out, "I came here from the realm of cultivation, and I practiced like crazy just to catch up with you one day. Now you and I fight each other with swords See, mercy is just a charity to me."

Having said this, no matter how stupid Chen Mo is, he still understands what Yan Qingcheng means.

The battle between him and Yan Qingcheng is no longer about Xuanjianmen and Tianyimen.

It's to test the opponent's true strength and come to a showdown.

"Okay, since you have this choice, I will help you."

Chen Mo reached out with his bare hands, and the Blood-devouring Sword landed in his palm. With a flick of his wrist, the entrance filled again, sweeping all directions, and the power of the sword became terrifying.

Swish!
Chen Mo leaped forward, leaving an afterimage on the sky, facing Phoenix.

"Come on! This time, let's go all out and don't leave any behind."

In sight, is the figure of Chen Mo.

Yan Qingcheng rolled the wings of the phoenix, and the flames surged forward from the outside of the body, and the burning power it carried had reached an astonishing level.

In an instant, Chen Mo seemed to have entered a sea of ​​flames, with endless flames all over his body.

Being in the flames, Chen Mo's power of the five elements operates independently. He has the element of fire in the flames. Although it is not immune to damage from the fire of the phoenix.

However, the attack of these flames on Chen Mo can be ignored directly.

"Qingcheng, do you know that if I deal with you, how can you be my opponent?"

Chen Mo thought to himself.

At this point, he was almost able to deal with Yan Qingcheng.

Because Chen Mo has the power to restrain the fire of the phoenix, and is perfect in other aspects, Yan Qingcheng is just a little stronger in Chen Mo's eyes.

Below, Zhang Huo and Mo Yun looked at each other.

Then, Zhang Huo smiled bitterly and said: "Young master, Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng haven't decided the winner for so long. In fact, they lost more than their feelings, so they don't have a winner."

"Being defeated by feelings?"

Hearing Zhang Huo's words, Mo Yun rubbed his head and asked, "Zhang Huo, are you sure Chen Mo can easily deal with Yan Qingcheng?"

Mo Yun is the young master of Xuanjianmen, so he has heard about Chen Mo's dealing with Zhang Huo.

But he didn't want to believe that there would be such a terrifying existence among his peers.

Mo Yun and Zhang Huo are evenly matched in strength.

Chen Mo can defeat Zhang Huo with one move, but Mo Yun is certainly no match for Chen Mo.

"I can't guess wrong. Chen Mo is a powerful person. Yan Qingcheng is a strong man on the Yuanlong list, but there is still a big gap between her and Chen Mo. If you don't believe me, you can wait and see."

Zhang Huo was determined.

And Yao Xue, who was at the side, couldn't help snorting coldly, "Zhang Huo, you are not arrogant and arrogant, why did you change to someone else today? If Chen Mo is as powerful as you said, why don't you see that he can defeat Qingcheng?"

Yao Xue blinked, and looked at Zhang Huo with a slightly provocative look.

Afterwards, she stared at Chen Mo who was wrapped in the flames of the phoenix, and saw that Chen Mo was still in the flames at this moment, as if he hadn't moved, hadn't moved in the flames.

In this scene, Yao Xue believed even more that Chen Mo was not Yan Qingcheng's opponent.

However, just when Yao Xue thought so, Yan Qingcheng's voice came from the sky.

"I lost."

In a word, like a stormy sea, Yao Xue's expression was inconceivable.

"how can that be?"

"How could Qingcheng lose?"

Watching the Phoenix's body gradually becoming Yan Qingcheng's body, Yao Xue came to his senses and greeted him.

"Qingcheng, what's going on? You are about to win, why did you suddenly admit that you lost?"

"How do you explain to Zongmen?"

Facing Yao Xue's questioning, Yan Qingcheng shook her head and said, "Senior sister, don't you see that Chen Mo is within the phoenix flames without any damage, and my strongest method is the phoenix flames, if even this can't hurt Chen Mo, then what qualifications do I have to defeat Chen Mo?"

As soon as these words came out, Yao Xue looked at Chen Mo above the sky.

On Chen Moshan's body, there was indeed no injury, and even Chen Mo was still intact.

Hearing that Yan Qingcheng conceded defeat, this was something even Chen Mo could not have imagined.

After all, he was still thinking about how to explain to Yan Qingcheng, but the opponent's surrender was so sudden that Chen Mo only recognized the winner, and at this moment, he came down to Yan Qingcheng, "Thank you Qingcheng."

"You don't have to thank me, even if I don't admit defeat, I can't be your opponent."

These words came from Yan Qingcheng's heart, without any awkwardness, but her face still showed a faint disappointment, maybe she didn't even think that Chen Mo would not be afraid of her flame.

Most importantly, Yan Qingcheng knew that it would be a waste of time to continue fighting.

"Qingcheng, do you really want to admit defeat?" Yao Xue still asked in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qingcheng asked back, her tone a little puzzled.

Yao Xuedao: "Qingcheng, if you admit defeat, then our Tianyi Sect has lost two rounds, and this time the resource war has been completely defeated."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingcheng's complexion suddenly became cloudy, and it looked very ugly.

Chen Mo won two rounds, and Tianyimen was completely defeated.

Moreover, it would be a defeat without warning, which made Yan Qingcheng feel desolate for a while.

"Could it be... do I really have no destiny with Luoshui Holy Land?" Yan Qingcheng said to himself.

There was a hint of unwillingness in the voice.

(End of this chapter)