prosperous

Chapter 296

Bai Zimo was also worried, what will happen next?

Under the arena, countless eyes looked at the two of them, and their eyes were full of anticipation and excitement.

On the stage, the two were relatively silent.

Bai Fenghua didn't move, just quietly looked at Mo Qingjue who was opposite, Mo Qingjue didn't say or do anything, just looked at Bai Fenghua fixedly.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.Everyone held their breath and looked at the two people above the ring, as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Suddenly, Mo Qingjue looked at Bai Fenghua and smiled slightly, this slight smile was like a cloud.

"Draw your sword and go all out." Mo Qingjue's voice was very soft, and it rang directly in Bai Fenghua's mind.He directly used secret techniques to talk to Bai Fenghua alone.

Bai Fenghua was slightly startled, looked at Mo Qingjue who was smiling, and slowly touched the long sky sword at his waist.

"Do as I say." Mo Qingjue's voice made people feel at ease and calm.

Bai Fenghua's hand was on the long sky sword, and he pulled out the long sky sword. In an instant, nine colors of light suddenly appeared, captivating people's hearts and souls.

Mo Qingjue smiled, took off the hairpin on his head, and shook it lightly in his hand, the hairpin immediately turned into a seven-colored Ariel sword.

Bai Zimo's fists were already clenched, he looked nervously at the ring, and murmured: "Could it be that the two of you really want to fight?"

At this time, the shouts from under the arena were already ringing, shouting, cheering...all of them were as excited as if they had been pumped.

And the elders of Azure Dragon Temple finally felt relieved. It seemed that Mo Qingjue had no intention of abstaining from power, so it was okay.It's finally time for a fight, no matter how you fight next, you will be able to step down.

The Ariel Sword in Mo Qingjue's hand trembled vigorously. He was excited and looking forward to it.It was very cool for him to have a good fight with Changkongjian.So excited to have this opportunity again.

Chang Kongjian was also trembling slightly, he was not excited, but angry and annoyed.A lunatic like Bilangjian actually dared to provoke him. This time, he must hit him with a smile on his face, and let him have a long memory!
"Come on, do your best." Mo Qingjue's voice came to Bai Fenghua's mind again.

Without any hesitation or doubt, Bai Fenghua aroused all his fighting energy in a flash, a huge white fighting energy poured out, quickly wrapped around the Changkong sword, and intertwined with the nine-color fighting energy of the Changkong sword, appearing Magnificent.

Mo Qingjue also raised his sword slowly, and his battle aura was slowly stimulated, and then intertwined with the sword aura of the Jade Wave Sword.

Two powerful forces bloomed on the ring, making everyone around them feel the silent oppression.

If Bai Fenghua's huge fighting spirit gives people the impression of a rushing waterfall, then Mo Qingjue's fighting spirit gives people the feeling of a calm sea.

One is fierce and imposing, and the other is calm and boundless.

Bai Fenghua felt this feeling himself.Her heart tightened slightly, this feeling is very strange...

"Did you feel it?" Mo Qingjue's voice sounded again.

Bai Fenghua nodded slightly.

"Fenghua, your power is already very strong, but how much of the power you use is what you released?" Mo Qingjue's voice sounded softly, "Be careful."

With Bai Fenghua's sudden movement, Mo Qingjue's attack has arrived.

The two colored lights collided and made a huge roar.The collision of the two forces also produced a huge impact, and the huge air wave rapidly spread around the two of them.

In an instant, there was a strong wind, the wind and sand blinded the eyes, and the momentum was terrifying.

But only Bai Fenghua knew clearly that what sounded like a terrifying scene was not so terrifying.

Her fighting spirit matched Mo Qingjue's fighting spirit, but it didn't do her any harm.Bai Fenghua had already understood the reason why Mo Qingjue asked her to do it.

Mo Qingjue didn't want to fight her, but wanted her to understand how to fight!
"The power you used just now actually hit me less than [-]% of the time." Mo Qingjue looked indifferent, and the attack in his hands didn't stop, but he kept talking with Bai Fenghua using the secret technique of sound transmission.

Bai Fenghua swung his sword to meet him, thinking carefully about Mo Qingjue's words in his heart.In other words, have you wasted a lot of power?

"Remember when I used battle energy to condense objects?" Mo Qingjue's voice was slow and soft.

Of course she remembered, how could she not remember the beaded flower hairpin that Mo Qingjue gathered for her with his fighting spirit?

"Using the power to the extreme, you can also transform the fighting spirit into form." Mo Qingjue raised his hand, and the fighting spirit and sword spirit on the Bilang sword turned into a huge sharp ice cone in an instant, and the cold air was overwhelming. people.

Bai Fenghua swung the long sky sword away, struggling to hold off Mo Qingjue's attack this time, and retreated after parrying it.I kept thinking about Mo Qingjue's words in my heart.

Under the arena, everyone was dumbfounded.The contest between two artifacts, the duel between two saints, is thrilling and full of momentum.This unparalleled power is even more jaw-dropping.The entire venue seemed to have changed. The strong wind just now had blown away a lot of things, causing people to fall to and fro, but it made people even more excited.

Bai Zimo and An Shaoming looked nervously at the ring. "Brother Mo, aren't you serious?" Bai Zimo looked worriedly at Bai Fenghua who was struggling just now, his heart sank again and again.

"It seems to be true." An Shaoming also became a little nervous.Because he always had the feeling that Sister Bai was not Mo Qingjue's opponent.However, he felt that sister Bai would not lose.An Shaoming himself couldn't explain why he had such strange and contradictory thoughts.

Xue Rou'er and Bai Henshui looked at each other, both of them had deep and surprised eyes, and then they turned their heads to look at the ring, and at Mo Qingjue who was above the ring.

"Experience carefully, capture all your fighting spirit, and control their direction. Don't let go of every trace." Mo Qingjue did not stop the brilliant attack in his hand, but he was actually talking to Bai Fenghua, "Of course , At the beginning, there was no way to grasp all of them, so take your time."

(End of this chapter)