Chapter 544: Spitting
The huge waves still did not appear, and Lan Xiao's figure also disappeared.
Everyone was stunned, especially Mo Qingkuang.
The water waves did not disappear, which meant that Lan Xiao was not torn to death by the Azure Dragon.
But since he was not dead, how could he disappear?
Even with Mo Qingkuang's current martial arts master's divine consciousness, he could not detect it.
"Mo Qingkuang is not bad. I didn't expect that he could force Lan Xiao to use the water melting technique. But the winner has been decided, that's all."
At this time, the Bu Yu Saint, who had always been calm, finally had a slight expression fluctuation.
The tone seemed to be praising Mo Qingkuang, and it seemed to be the final conclusion of this battle.
"Be careful!"
Just as Mo Qingkuang was stunned, Ning Xian cried out in horror.
I saw that the water waves in the sky rose up, soaring dozens of feet into the sky, and actually condensed into the appearance of Lan Xiao behind Mo Qingkuang.
This Lan Xiao was made of water, with only the upper body exposed, and his two big hands could almost pick the stars and the moon.
The art of melting water is to use the ultimate understanding of the water element to melt the body into the water and gain control over the huge energy of the water element of heaven and earth.
Lan Xiao used the art of melting water to avoid the attack of Qinglong and came to Mo Qingkuang's back with the help of water waves.
While Mo Qingkuang was stunned, Lan Xiao called out his big hand and was about to slap Mo Qingkuang away.
Mo Qingkuang's tiny body was like dust in front of this giant. If he was hit by this palm, it would not be a serious injury.
But although Mo Qingkuang was confused, he was always alert.
Feeling a strong wind coming from behind his head, he felt cold sweat on his back. How could he dare to hesitate? He burst out at a speed and narrowly avoided the attack.
At the same time, his body strangely made a turn in the air and turned back to look in the direction of the attack.
What came into view was Lan Xiao's huge face.
Mo Qingkuang knew that he had no time to be surprised, and he did not hesitate, so he raised his hand subconsciously.
Mo Qingkuang's true energy surged wildly and condensed at his fingertips.
He pointed out with one finger!
A blue-gold finger print condensed from his fingertips, which was twenty feet long and extremely sharp!
Withered and Flourishing Finger!
The finger print formed too quickly, and the speed was so fast that it was shocking.
Wherever it passed, the water dried up, the air was sucked out, and it moved forward without stopping.
After dodging such a sudden attack, Mo Qingkuang was able to launch a counterattack so quickly, which must be said to be extremely rare.
The Withered and Flourishing Finger Print arrived in front of Lan Xiao's huge figure in the blink of an eye.
The finger print broke through the waves and exploded suddenly!
The water waves that rose dozens of feet into the sky bloomed countless water splashes, which was shocking.
"Good!" Even Ning Shen couldn't help but praise.
Mo Qingkuang's reaction at this moment can almost be said to be perfect.
But the next moment, he was given a cold look by Ning Yu.
The power caused by Mo Qingkuang's attack, let alone the ordinary martial arts master realm, even the martial arts king strongman would not be intact!
But what about Lan Xiao?
The accumulated lake water on the ground began to ripple again, and Lan Xiao's figure of several dozen feet condensed again, and another slap came.
The sky was covered with strong winds.
Mo Qingkuang was shocked. He had just penetrated and blown up his water incarnation, so how could he attack again?
In shock, he dodged again.
"Hahahaha, I admit that I underestimated you, Mo Qingkuang. But do you think you can hurt me?" The huge Lan Xiao laughed loudly, and water splashed out of his mouth like a torrent of waterfalls.
"This saint's water melting technique is unparalleled in the world. A drop of water is also me, and a sea is also me! As long as there is water, you can't hurt me! Hahahahaha..."
It turned out that at the moment when the withering and flourishing finger hit, Lan Xiao had already merged into another body of water.
What was hit by Mo Qingkuang was just a group of emotionless water waves, and there was no substantial damage at all.
The horror of the water melting technique was just beginning to emerge, and water is invincible!
"Haha, Mo Fan, do you still think your junior can compete with Lan Xiao? People should always know their own limitations." The Rain Buying Saint laughed, already confident of victory.
The Water Melting Technique is the most proud martial art in his life, almost transcending martial arts and can be classified as a mysterious art.
This rogue fighting method, unless there is a powerful fire attribute warrior who evaporates all the water here, or a warrior with overwhelming cultivation drains all the water here, there is a chance to break this art!
Otherwise, Lan Xiao with the Water Melting Technique is almost undefeated.
Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
What the Rain Buying Saint said is right, and this is exactly the case.
However, there is no perfect martial art in the world. Even the 72 changes produced by the system will be discovered in the realm of martial saints.
What's more, the Water Melting Technique?
There is a ready-made method here, let's see if Mo Qingkuang can think of it!
In the training ground, Mo Qingkuang was surrounded by a wave of water!
No matter how frequently he attacked, the water splashed everywhere, but he couldn't hurt Lan Xiao at all.
At the same time, he had to be on guard against Lan Xiao's giant palm.
The water flowed more and more, like a river irrigating.
If the training ground was not large enough, it would have flooded the palace long ago.
But if this continued, Mo Qingkuang would soon have no place to stay.
At that time, there was no way to avoid it, and the only outcome was defeat.
Mo Qingkuang sighed in his heart. After his resurrection this time, his cultivation level had leapt up, but he still underestimated the world.
Although Lan Xiao was arrogant and domineering, and his personality was annoying, his strength was really beyond reproach.
He is just a disciple of Penglai Fairy Island who is not ranked high.
He is so difficult to deal with, and now he is almost losing step by step.
What if he meets those disciples who are ranked high?
He represents the face of Tianxuan and the face of the ancestors!
Especially with Ning Xian watching the battle, how can he lose?
I don’t have the Fiery Fire to evaporate the flames. Even if I create flames through the formation, the quality is definitely far inferior to the water summoned by the spirit of Lan Xiao.
What’s more, the two have the same cultivation level, even if there is fire, it is difficult to evaporate.
After all, water and fire counteract each other.
But is Lan Xiao’s water melting technique really invincible?
No!
Mo Qingkuang’s face suddenly brightened, and he suddenly realized something in his heart.
He was seen moving rapidly in an increasingly limited space, and he no longer had the intention of breaking up the water through attacks.
He just focused on avoiding Lan Xiao’s attacks and occasionally counterattacked.
"It's a waste of effort. The speed is very fast, but it's meaningless. It's only a matter of time before you lose. The gap between mortals and the Holy Son is like a natural moat. Xian'er, did you see it?" Ning Yu curled his lips and said to Ning Xian.
Ning Xian also remained silent and clenched her fists secretly.
If Mo Qingkuang lost, she would never marry Lan Xiao even if she died!
"Mo Qingkuang, don't waste your energy. You can't hurt me. Soon, you will be drowned by the Holy Water of this Holy Son!" Although Lan Xiao had an absolute advantage, Mo Qingkuang's speed was too fast. He could still come and go like the wind in a small space.
I couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, so I couldn't help but provoke him.
At this moment, Mo Qingkuang finally stopped.
"You can talk, but can you stop spitting?"