Chapter 20: The decisive battle, the power of the prison (two more)

"Isn't it a big move?" Chen Mo was a bit stunned. He knew that Nalan Yanran had a big move called Wind Zhiji-Setting Sun Yao, which he used to deal with Xiao Yan in the novel.

Isn't the time yet, hasn't practiced yet?

Chen Mo was stunned, and several cyan wind blades came to Chen Mo's eyes.

Chen Mo's face changed slightly, and he quickly raised his spear to challenge.

After several consecutive hacks, it was extremely difficult to block all the wind blades.

But Chen Mo, also driven by the force of the wind blade, stepped back several steps.

Before it was over, Chen Mo just took over here, and the skill over there was activated again.

"Thousand Wind Gang."

At this time, Chen Mo knew that these two fighting skills were used by Nalan Yanran as a combo.

Chen Mo was beaten in a losing streak and retreated, and the fighting gauze on his body was also criss-crossed by wind blades.

Just when he thought he could take a breath, Nalan Yanran relied on the advantage of her body method to come to Chen Mo in an instant.

Five fingers clenched a fist, and a light blue grudge emerged from the fist. Before Chen Mo could react, it slammed heavily on his chest.

Chen Mo's figure flew upside down like a ball being shot.

Do you think it will be over at this time?

No, it's just the beginning.

Nalan Yanran then flashed up, and before Chen Mo flew to the ground, the figure instantly appeared behind him.

It was another heavy punch.

Chen Mo moved in the opposite direction and flew out again.

Repeated several times in succession, just when Nalan Yanran thought Chen Mo had no strength to resist and was about to fly him off the field.

Chen Mo grabbed Nalan Yanran's wrist with his left hand.

"Next, it's my turn." Chen Mo's puffy face showed a slightly funny smile, "The power of a giant elephant."

Make a fist with his right hand and blast out with all his strength.

When I was about to smash it down, I watched the two bulges and gave a fist. After a short hesitation, the hand that clasped her wrist was pulled to my left side, the fist was facing up, and it hit her firmly. On the back.

"Huh, I almost wiped out this beautiful landscape."

The terrifying power directly caused Nalan Yanran to be like a kite with a broken line, and her body was blasted in the upper half.

In the horrified eyes of everyone in the square, Chen Mo clenched his spear, slammed his legs on the ground, his figure soared, and the purple flames rose above the spear. .

The light blue fighting gauze on his body, like a bubble, instantly slapped away.

The delicate body is like a meteor, falling down from mid-air.

"Chen Mo, this kid, doesn't pity Xiangxiyu too much."

"Senior Sister Nalan is so good-looking, he will also go for it."

"This is too violent, right?"

Off the court, a disciple denounced Chen Mo, as if he had done something evil.

"It seems to be a bit too much." Just when Chen Mo wondered if he was too much.

In the field, when Nalan Yanran, who fell like a meteor, was still half a meter away from the ground, her body unexpectedly floated and fell on the ground without any damage.

The disciples who had condemned before saw this scene and heaved a sigh of relief.

Nalan Yanran frowned slightly, looking at Chen Mo, whose face was no longer handsome, and said coldly: "You have your hand."

So Nalan Yanran was very upset, she didn't keep her hands against Chen Mo, and she didn't want Chen Mo to keep her hands on herself.

"This is for the sake of my future happiness, can I keep my hand?" Chen Mo thought silently, and did not answer Nalan Yanran's words.

Instead, he held a spear in one hand and hooked at Nalan Yanran with five fingers in the other hand.

Provocation, naked provocation.

Seeing this scene, there was a disciple who had a crush on Nalan Yanran off the court, and suddenly cursed.

"It's too much beating."

On the high platform, Yun Yun, who was still worried about Chen Mo, saw his humble appearance, and a feeling of wanting to beat him rose in his heart.

Nalan Yanran looked at Chen Mo expressionlessly, and it lasted for a while before finally taking action.

Yushou slowly withdrew the green belt tied with three thousand green silks, and splashed around, the green silks all over his head were like moonflowers, draped down, and his long hair reached his waist.

As the sun sets, with the afterglow of the setting sun, her movements seem to be playing the end of the battle.

"Senior Sister Nalan, is this going to be true?" Yun Hai said, looking at this familiar starting gesture.

"Could Yanran want to use that trick on Chen Mo, right?" Yun Yun was startled. She pointed out this fighting technique the day before yesterday and helped Nalan Yanran correct the shortcomings in this fighting technique. .

"Is it time to show his trump cards? Although that kid has a good talent, he is still far from your standard for using this trick..." From Furukawa's point of view, Nalan Yanran could easily defeat Chen even if he didn't use this trick. ink.

Fa Ma and the others around, heard the whispers of several people, their expressions were weird, some kind of did not know what they were talking about.

In the center of the square, as the three thousand green silks were draped down, Nalan Yanran's eyes slowly closed, and when she opened, the blue silks all over her head were unexpectedly windless and her hair fluttered.

Her body, without the help of any bouncing force, began to levitate up.

The energy in her body also rioted along with her body's levitation, and circles of light blue substantial ripples continued to spread out of her body.

Finally, the long sword moved down and pointed at Chen Mo obliquely. At a certain moment, the long sword trembled, and the afterglow of the setting sun suddenly condensed towards the long sword.

In the blink of an eye, above the long sword, the light rose sharply, like a red hot sun.

At this moment, she looked at Chen Mo, her red lips slightly opened: "As you wish."

That's right, Nalan Yanran's response to Chen Mo meant that you didn't keep your hands.

Therefore, she simply transitioned away from the few tricks she had to put in the middle, and directly released the big trick.

"The extreme wind, the setting sun shines."

Nalan Yanran yelled, and the red sun energy on the long sword finally rioted out, a sword aura that would incinerate people from above the sky and enveloped Chen Mo.

"It turned out to be Feng Zhiji's last move." Fa Yan and the others suddenly came over, and immediately said in shock: "Unexpectedly, she even learned this trick."

Mo Li was shocked, feeling the huge gap, as if he understood why Nalan Yanran didn't pretend to be a false color to herself.

The thoughts in his heart became firmer.

"Guru." Yunhai swallowed his saliva, and Chen Mo was about to be unlucky.

Chen Mo looked at the sword aura that enveloped half of the square, and was shocked. What he saw with his own eyes was much more exciting than what was described in the novel.

This posture, his final trump card, can stand up to it.

No way, for the task, fight it.

Chen Mo gritted his teeth, and a bottle containing the accompanying amethyst source appeared in his hand, all poured into his mouth, his body was already soaring purple, rising again.

"Thunder Giant Elephant."

Chen Mo let out a low growl, and the energy of his whole body gathered towards the Spear of Underworld in his hand. When the body of the spear trembled, even Chen Mo himself couldn't hold it.

Against the sword energy in the sky, he suddenly threw it.

"Hum."

On the spear, the ancient giant elephant emerged, its body wrapped in purple fire, accompanied by the monstrous thunder, underfoot, trampled on the boundless hell, in the hell, the devil roared, and the devil scolded it.

This trick was exactly the power of the prison that was almost in the back mountain that day.

At this time, Chen Mo first took a peek at the doorway.