Chapter 611: Fateful Battle

No one expected that the final winner of this genius battle would be decided between the two people they rarely favored.

At the beginning, the objects favored by all the saints were Han Shu, who had the blue dream flame, the little golden roc king who had the blood of the divine beast, and even Xiao Cangsheng, who was known as the little sea god.

But in fact, they all fell in the quarterfinals.

Instead, Mo Qingkuang and Lin Yang, two dark horses who were not favored, overcame all obstacles and constantly exceeded everyone's expectations and stepped onto the stage of the finals.

"This day has finally come, Lin Yang!" Mo Qingkuang looked cold and murderous, looking at Lin Yang on the opposite side and said hatefully.

He waited for this fateful battle for three years!

Since he lost to Lin Yang in Tiannan City, he has been through hardships all the way, and has experienced death twice.

However, if it were not for the various incredible means of the magical ancestors, he would not be able to become Lin Yang's opponent again on the highest stage of the young generation today!

"Yeah, finally there are only two of us left." Lin Yang also smiled.

At this time, he did not show too much hatred towards Mo Qingkuang, but had a kind of enlightenment.

After going around in circles, it was still a duel between the two of them.

The only difference is that Tiannan City is the bottom of a well, and the battle of geniuses is the vast and boundless sky.

The obstacles along the way for the two of them changed from the small fish and shrimps in Tiannan City to the gifted saints.

It is gratifying that they are still the only ones leading the way.

Lin Yang's eyes were calm and indifferent. He looked at Mo Qingkuang who was rubbing his hands and smiled lightly: "You don't have to be too excited. I could beat you three years ago, and I can still do it three years later."

"Now you don't have the protection of your ancestors, and I don't have the protection of my teacher. We can only rely on our own strength to fight. You won't shout that it's unfair."

"You are the one who keeps shouting that it's unfair!" Mo Qingkuang snorted coldly.

"But as you wish, even if there is no ancestor to help me, I hope I can defeat you!"

"Then come on!"

Lin Yang shouted and took the lead!

The black flames burned all over his body, surrounding him, as if he was wearing a black armor, looking heroic and extraordinary.

He punched with both hands, blasting out layers of ripples, even without using martial arts, he was still powerful.

The explosive power of the fire attribute warrior was fully demonstrated by Lin Yang at this moment!

"It seems that he had hidden his strength before..." Seeing this, Mo Qingkuang's pupils suddenly shrank. From a distance, he still felt the heat of Lin Yang's fist wind.

"Unfortunately, it's too slow!"

Mo Qingkuang moved slightly, and didn't want to try like Lin Yang. The afterimage opened up, covering the sky and the earth, and disappeared at this moment!

On the entire ring, hundreds of "Mo Qingkuang" surrounded Lin Yang tightly!

"This trick again... How should Lin Yang deal with it?" The Saint of Qijin exclaimed softly.

The disciple Xu Yun beside him was pale at the moment. Although her injuries had basically recovered after resting, she was still a little weak.

Her eyes were fixed on the ring.

Just now, she was defeated by Mo Qingkuang's move. She was exhausted in the overwhelming shadows, so that Mo Qingkuang could brew a killing move without any pressure and decide the outcome in one fell swoop.

The other saints also had solemn faces. After all, Mo Qingkuang's fighting method was too rogue. If they couldn't find his specific location, they could only wait for Mo Qingkuang's eighth-grade spirit formation to be arranged.

This is a process of slow death.

But Lin Yang's explosive power was so strong that even if the afterimage in front of him was not inferior to that of a first-grade martial king, it was difficult to stop him.

Anyone who wanted to attack him was easily burned by his flames!

"This trick is useless to me!" Lin Yang sneered.

Mo Qingkuang still wanted to use the method he used to deal with Xu Yun to deal with himself?

Although it was difficult for him to capture Mo Qingkuang's specific location, he must still be on the stage.

The afterimage with the strength of the first-grade martial king was just a trick in Lin Yang's eyes, and it could not pose any threat at all!

"Even if I can't find you and turn the entire stage into a sea of ​​fire, where can you hide?"

Lin Yang made up his mind, and the hell flames spread rapidly with him as the center, turning the entire stage into a sea of ​​black flames!

Not only the ground, but also the sky!

All the way up, straight into the sky!

Wherever it passed, whether it was the afterimage or the air, it was all burned up, leaving nothing behind!

Even an ordinary martial emperor would find it difficult to remain unscathed in such a powerful explosion by Lin Yang.

The air suddenly fluctuated, and a gust of green wind swept up, blowing away the black flames in a certain area.

In the protective layer formed by the green wind, there was a figure, it was Mo Qingkuang!

At this moment, Mo Qingkuang's face was a little black and gray, his robe in front of him also had traces of being burned, and his hair was a little messy.

He looked a little embarrassed.

The surrounding wind was flowing, trying his best to resist the invasion of the fire, but it seemed quite strenuous!

After all, this was the Hell Demon Flame, one of the strange fires in the world!

The Hell Demon Flame kept eroding the power protecting Mo Qingkuang, making the translucent wind shield thinner and thinner.

Xu Yun's face changed slightly. She didn't expect that Mo Qingkuang's phantom tactics that made her helpless were so easily cracked by Lin Yang!

A sense of powerlessness also rose in her heart.

These two people are really strong, much stronger than these so-called saints and saints!

Even though they were far away from the arena, the saints in the void could feel the burning heat and the overbearing energy.

Faintly, they could also feel a hint of the breath of the domain!

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Yang was only a second-grade martial king. How could he possibly touch the law of the domain?

You know, even ordinary martial emperors, even if they were very close to the saintly realm, rarely had control over the domain.

Except for Mo Fan, this freak!

The domain is generally a symbol of martial saints!

However, if it wasn't the domain, how could there be such a terrifying control.

They were all top masters of the world, and their vision was self-evident.

Mo Qingkuang had melted into the breeze, and it could be said that he had merged with the world.

If it were an ordinary warrior, even if he turned this world into a sea of ​​fire, it would be difficult to force Mo Qingkuang out!

This can be seen from Xu Yun in the previous battle.

Xu Yun was also very strong, but he was helpless against Mo Qingkuang.

It was just like a cat playing with a mouse, being easily defeated, and even losing without being able to find Mo Qingkuang's specific location.

Mo Qingkuang's understanding of the wind element has almost reached the pinnacle.

But Lin Yang is not like that. Not only does he use the Hell Demon Flame, a strange fire of heaven and earth, but it can even be said that Lin Yang uses the Hell Demon Flame as a basis to shape the prototype of a domain.

Changed the sky!

Can't you, Mo Qingkuang, integrate into the world?

I changed this sky and this land, so naturally I will exclude you.

This is a temporary countermeasure prepared by Lin Yang when he watched the battle between Mo Qingkuang and Xu Yun.