The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 707
After this blow, Guo Ming's confidence increased greatly, and the original wait-and-see ended. He laughed loudly, and slapped the black cloud in front of him with a wave of his palm.

"Aw!" A dragon screamed, golden light rose, and the phantom of the dragon passed by, piercing into the black cloud. The wind follows the tiger, and the cloud follows the dragon. Dragons are born to drive clouds and mist. How can this black cloud trap the dragon.

Although this is only caused by Guo Ming's skills, it is just a dragon-shaped phantom condensed by the spell, but this spell is powerful, and the dragon clan created, even though it is just a phantom, is extremely extraordinary. can clearly feel it.

The phantom flashed past, and more than half of the black cloud in front of Guo Ming dissipated immediately.

After a successful blow, Guo Ming's eyes lit up, and he let out a hearty laugh again, with heavy palm shadows, dancing with his palms, dragon-shaped phantoms of various shapes roared past, and the black clouds suddenly dispersed.

"Pfft!" After Guo Ming's strike took effect, he kept throwing out his palms, and the second young master Fang, who had turned into a black cloud, had no time to dodge. The air has been drawn away, but similarly, this result also shows that black clouds are everywhere.

Even if Guo Ming just waved his palm casually at this time, the palm hit the real point, causing huge damage to the opponent's second son.

The black cloud that hadn't dissipated disappeared at once and turned into a black figure. On the other side of the competition stage farthest from Guo Ming, even the moment it appeared, a mouthful of blood spit out while covering his chest, looking at Guo Ming. Full of anger and hatred.

"How did this happen? What happened? I only heard a few strange cries!" In front of Dao Xun, Li Jingming, who was still applauding the Second Young Master Fang, was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened suddenly, and he kept slapping The clapping hands froze, looking at the scene on the competition stage in astonishment.

Guo Ming stood in the middle of the competition arena with a smile on his face. The Second Young Master Fang hid in a corner of the competition arena, covered his chest and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Only at this time, Li Jingming hated the innate ability of the Heiyun clan, what kind of ability, he didn't see what happened at all, now it seems that the second son of Fang has fallen into a disadvantage.

Your own ancestral treasure, you won't really lose to that strange boy, will you?

Li Jingming was startled, and quietly turned her head to look at Dao Xun, but she looked a little guilty.

"It's not over yet!" It's impossible for Dao Xun not to feel his small movements. He turned his head to look at him generously, and said with a smile. Such a result was obviously within Dao Xun's expectation.

Seeing that he was discovered, Li Jingming could only smile embarrassingly, but it was impossible to admit that he had lost, and said bluntly: "Of course, the competition is not over yet, and it is not certain who will win!"

Dao Xun's smile deepened, and he thought to himself, this is not a dead duck's mouth, the competition is not over yet, but the outcome has already been decided!What I said just now was because I was afraid that this guy would not be able to bear it psychologically. Let me comfort you, he really climbed smoothly.

However, even though he thought so, Dao Xun didn't say much to irritate him. After all, he was the one who gave him treasures, so he should treat others better!

"You've offended me!" On the stage, Second Young Master Fang wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, let out a long roar, and the black cloud rose again. This time, the black cloud was much thicker than before. There was a more dangerous atmosphere than before.

"Toxic!" A moment later, Guo Ming was a little frightened and angry. Black clouds covered his body, and his skin instantly turned black, spreading to other parts of his body.

Wherever it spreads, the meridians are blocked, and the muscles are sore. What's more, Guo Ming can even feel that the muscles and fat under his skin are losing strength, the strength is being corroded, and the flesh is turning into pus.

"It turns out that the power of this black cloud is still so sinister!" Guo Ming said fiercely, not daring to hesitate, and immediately mobilized all his strength to cast the spell he had learned.

At this time, the black cloud transformed by the Second Young Master Fang had already filled the entire competition arena again, and the spectators outside could only see darkness.

Not to mention Li Jingming who bet with Dao Xun, the few dozen other spectators have already scolded the sky. They originally wanted to learn something from the battle between the strong. Seeing that it was pitch black, it was impossible to see clearly where the attack was made.

And Li Jingming saw that the competition arena was once again filled with black clouds, and he couldn't help becoming nervous, even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Anyway, the jar of wine seemed to be a bit poorly sold, but that was his ancestral heritage. My treasure, how can I just export it like this.

He was really afraid that after the black cloud dispersed again, it would be the same situation as before, or worse.

But Dao Xun is still very leisurely, he can detect the strong toxin contained in the black cloud, this is not the use of divine consciousness, it is just the instinct of an alchemist. Ming tricks, wide opening and closing, one move after another, extremely powerful, both offensive and defensive, and at the same time, the physical strength is stronger than ordinary practitioners.

It's just that there really isn't necessarily a way to deal with poison.

"Wow!" There was another roar, the golden light broke through the clouds, like the morning glow piercing the night, the golden light scattered from the black clouds, and the black clouds were suddenly tattered, with countless holes, followed by the roaring dragon With a whistling sound, a dragon shadow sprang out from the black clouds with its head held high, looking at all directions, as if a dragon diving into the sea, with extraordinary momentum.

However, Long Ying only had half of his body, and the aura of looking at the world disappeared in a flash, the Long Ying also turned into golden light and dissipated, and the black clouds turned into groups, strands, and scattered away.

When all the dust settled, there was an unruly figure standing on the stage holding a stick, while the second young master Fang in black robe fell down on the stage, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"I..." Li Jingming turned her head bitterly, wanting to talk to Dao Xun.

At the same time, everyone saw a flash of white light, and the scene in front of them had completely changed.

Everyone returned to the previous hall.

If one person surrenders or dies, the competition is considered to be over, and all the contestants and spectators are immediately sent out of the competition space.

"Here!" My elixir and the wondrous wine are still in Zhao Mi's place. Seeing that I was teleported to the original location, Dao Xun didn't show any eagerness, and casually threw it aside to Guo Mingyi who also teleported out. Bottle of pills, look at the side, Mr. Tianji is gone, Leng Tianfeng is still there, see them appear, look over.

"Thank you!" Guo Ming didn't mean to be polite at all, he didn't even ask what kind of elixir it was, and immediately reached out to take it, opened it and poured one into his mouth.

When he raised his hand, he could still see that the skin on his arm was still pitch black, and the black gradually receded from the entrance of the pill.

Guo Ming also smiled indifferently and said, "If he knew that his stuff is poisonous, he wouldn't be able to get too close."

"Hey, let's go! Collect the loot!" Dao Xun didn't care to listen to his post-war summary, he smiled and beckoned him to follow, and then walked towards a corner of the hall.

"Treasures? Could it be that there is a reward for winning the Tongtian Tower? Didn't you hear that from Leng Tianfeng?" Guo Ming muttered and followed with a puzzled expression.

(End of this chapter)