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Chapter 259 The Civil War
Sixteen contestants have been selected.

Mo Tang took a look, the weakest ones were all seven-star Douhuangs, and two of them were Nine-Star Douhuangs, and their apparent cultivation was no weaker than the four successors.

It's a pity that among the descendants of the four pavilions at this time, even Wang Chen and Tang Ying, who are slightly inferior, have already half-stepped the Dou Zong, and Feng Qing'er has successfully broken through the Dou Zong. Among the younger generation, there is still no one who can compete with them. compared to.

Of course, Mo Tang doesn't count.

After all, the current him is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the strong men of the older generation. If it wasn't for Venerable Lei's request, he wouldn't even want to participate in this level of competition.

Eight out of [-] were selected, and the opponent was determined by drawing lots on the surface, but the five people belonging to the Sifang Pavilion still did not meet in advance. If there is no shady here, Mo Tang himself would not believe it.

Although the opponent was stronger this time, Mo Tang still won with one move.

At this point, everyone present could see that even though they were both descendants of Sifang Pavilion, Mo Tang and Feng Qing'er were obviously better than the others. Among the other three, Mu Qingluan was the best, and Tang Ying And because of the domineering attribute of the way of swordsmanship, he is stronger than Wang Chen...

This kind of situation can be seen by many people present, and the four respected venerables at the top are naturally even more clear.

Such a result made Venerable Huang Quan's heart suddenly darker.

No way, I was overwhelmed by those three old things. I didn't expect that the next generation would still be worse than them... This feeling, no one would be happy if they changed.

In the Four Pavilions Conference, the final contest for the winner turned out to be a civil war in Fenglei Pavilion, which made many people present excitedly excited.

Sure enough, the four regions of Zhongzhou are still the strongest in their northern region!
At this moment, all the people in the Northern Region of Zhongzhou felt a sense of pride.

"Senior sister, there is no need for us to compare?"

Mo Tang looked at Feng Qing'er, who was full of fighting spirit, but felt helpless on his face.

Doesn't this woman understand what hiding clumsiness is?There are only two of us left, what do you think you are doing with such energy?
"Hmph! Don't think about dismissing me so easily! Use all your strength, I want to see how much stronger you are than me!"

Feng Qing'er's words really came from her heart.

Before meeting Mo Tang, she had always believed that she was No.1 among the younger generation, the person with the strongest bloodline.

But after meeting Mo Tang, all her pride was completely blown away by this guy...

Shaking his head, Mo Tang said: "It's fine with all your strength, but if Senior Sister has the mood, we can play around..."

"You...humph! How dare you look down on me and see how I teach you a lesson!"

Feng Qing'er was very angry at the other party's words, so she immediately made a big move.

"Wind Thunder Festival!"

With a loud shout, the violent wind and thunder fighting energy around Feng Qing'er began to surge rapidly, and then formed a huge colorful phoenix image in the sky...

At this time, Feng Qing'er's battle qi had already been promoted to her peak form, and with the transformation of her handprints, the majestic energy contained in her body became more and more violent.

"Wind Killing Finger!"

After the shout fell, the colorful phoenix immediately let out a loud cry of cranes, and a majestic and terrifying blue-silver beam of light quickly formed in the mouth of the colorful phoenix. After a short while, it quickly shrunk and turned into a beam of light the size of a palm. , with a bang, burst out!

Seeing that the other party used one of Fenglei Pavilion's strongest killing moves directly, Mo Tang couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

This woman is really crazy!

In the first place, Mu Qingluan and others, who had already been defeated, watched this scene with goosebumps all over their bodies.

If they were standing in Mo Tang's position now, they would probably end up at least seriously injured, right?

"Sure enough, she is a crazy woman, she is so cruel to her own people!" Mu Qingluan muttered softly, but was glared at by her teacher.

There is no way, there are all Dou Zun present, even if you speak in a low voice, wouldn't they be able to hear you?
Venerable Huang Quan was about to laugh out loud at this moment...

"Hey, you old ghost Lei also has today! Look, look, what's the use of having so many talented disciples? You're already desperate now. When the two of you grow up at the same time in the future, let's see how you, old ghost Lei, will deal with it!"

Venerable Lei frowned. He wasn't worried that his two disciples would directly "break up between the middle and the wild". Although his Fenglei Pavilion was not big, it would be no problem to train these two disciples.

Faced with Feng Qing'er's full-strength killing finger, Mo Tang's eyes froze, he didn't use any fighting skills, and just punched him directly...

"Damn! This guy is too big!"

At this moment, such a sentence suddenly came to everyone's mind.

Facing the high-ranking earth-level and the most powerful fighting skill in Fenglei Pavilion, Feng Killing Finger, you actually use your body to resist?

Is this courting death?

Feng Qing'er was startled by this all of a sudden, just when she wanted to withdraw some power, it was already too late.

The speed of the Wind Killing Finger is too fast, even as a user, after sending it out, it is impossible to control it.

As for Mo Tang, his speed is also not slow.

In the blink of an eye, the fist wrapped in the power of wind and thunder collided with the invincible finger force.

Unexpectedly, the collision between the two did not cause the slightest noise...

The strong beams of light and the blue fist lights intertwined, constantly eroding each other, and where the rays of light intersected, even the empty space spread out small black cracks.

"This this……"

Someone watched this scene, dumbfounded and speechless.

Even Venerable Feng, who has always been casual, couldn't help straightening up at this moment, looking at the field with burning eyes.

"This person's strength is definitely not a one-star Douzong, and even ordinary four- and five-star Douzongs may not be as strong as him!"

Glancing at Venerable Lei, an idea came to mind at the same time in the hearts of the other three Venerables.

"This old ghost is really hiding something deep!"

For a young man who is less than 30 years old but has the fighting power of a high-level Dou Zong, it is almost a certainty that he will become a Dou Zun in the future.

It can't be said that the Sifang Pavilion in the future will really be dominated by the Fenglei Pavilion family for a long time...

Thinking of this, Venerable Feng frowned, but Venerable Sword had a flash of light in his eyes, only Venerable Huang Quan's already gloomy face was even more uncertain at this moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After the beam of light in the sky dissipated, Mo Tang's figure also slowly came to the ground.

"Is this all right, our Miss Feng?"

She opened her mouth, but Feng Qing'er couldn't say anything.In the end, he could only sigh dejectedly, and said softly, "I lost..."

Although this result has been known for a long time, but the strongest attack in his normal state was blocked like this, the gap between the two is as deep as a chasm, and I am afraid it will be difficult to catch up in this lifetime.

　Today was another half-day power outage, and I worked hard to write two chapters. If there is no accident, Chapter 3 will be a little later.

　　
　
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