Chapter 740

Mo Nan is undoubtedly a dark horse!

Moreover, because the relationship between him and other big families was so tense, his second match had not yet started, and it was crowded with people early.

This time, millions of people have come to watch the battle!

Because of Mo Nan, military supervisor Li Binghao specially transferred him to a larger arena to compete, but even so, there were only 340,000 cultivators around.

As for the others, they are all on distant mountain peaks, or suspended in mid-air, watching from a distance!

"Who is Mo Nan facing this time? Then the Moon God Clan will not stop there!" Many cultivators have already started discussing.

"For sure! The Moon God Clan must want to know Mo Nan's strength in advance! Fortunately, King Youdu is selfless and will not let any race take advantage of the loopholes. Otherwise, the one who faces Mo Nan now is the proud figure of the Moon God Clan!"

"That's right! King Youdu is indeed a person I admire very much. Except for... ahem, it's a bit scary when Yin and Yang reverse each other. I heard that this is the last time she reversed. My God Fa Dacheng, the Heavenly Emperor rewards him heavily, and other races dare not mess around!"

Among the many discussions, Mo Nan had already stepped onto the stage.

As soon as he came to the stage, he was immediately greeted with cheers and shouts from thousands of cultivators.

Because in the preliminary competition, being able to appear such a proud figure as Mo Nan really feasted the eyes of the cultivators. At the same time, Mo Nan's identity was still a casual cultivator, which made him occupy a very important position in the hearts of thousands of casual cultivators.

"Mo Nan vs. Geng Yang! Get ready—" As soon as Li Binghao's voice came out, the audience of millions of cultivators fell silent.

Geng Yang is a middle-aged man with a gloomy complexion. He has a barbaric aura, as if he is a fierce beast walking out of an endless wild forest.

He was also covered with the fur of a wild beast, revealing half of his strong body.

That bronze-colored skin is very dazzling, as if the sun's rays are contained in it, and it will never dissipate!

Watching Geng Yang take the stage, Mo Nan frowned slightly.

This Geng Yang doesn't even have the aura of the Moon God Clan. Could it be that the Moon God Clan didn't do anything to him?

"You are Mo Nan... If you defeat you, all the honor on you will be mine!" Geng Yang suddenly said darkly.

Gently, he took out a weapon behind him!

Just a kitchen knife!

Moreover, it is still covered with rust!

As soon as the kitchen knife came out, the cultivators around burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, I can't be mistaken! It turned out to be a broken kitchen knife!"

"This guy, can't he be the cook of Murano? Alas, it's useless to look at, and now even cooks can participate in the preliminary round!"

Seeing this, many cultivators shook their heads.

Mo Nan's terrifying method before was that he could even shatter the Baizhang Regret Sky Hammer. How can this mere broken kitchen knife compare with Mo Nan's? But if they knew what Mo Nan was thinking at the moment, they would definitely not think so.

Mo Nan was able to break the Baizhang Hammer of Regret before because Ling Tao didn't know how to use the Hammer of Regret at all. He directly forged the Hammer of Regret with "uncanny craftsmanship" and forced it to upgrade, but how could Ling Tao know how to pull it away? Under the forcible forging, the Regret Sky Hammer would naturally be smashed to pieces all over the ground.

But now this kitchen knife is not the case! It's just that almost all of them don't know it!

Several elders of the Moon God Clan also looked annoyed.

"This stubborn village guy! You don't even want our magic soldiers, it's better to be killed by Mo Nan!"

"Third Uncle, you are serious! Besides weapons, he soaked our Moon God Pond, and also drank the blood of an ancient python that lasted eight thousand years! If you forcefully give him magic weapons, it will kill his vigor!" Zhan Rulong beside him said in a deep voice.

"Look! It's too late to say anything now!"

Under the angry shout of Li Binghao, the supervisory military officer, the competition on the field has already begun!

bass--

With a flick of Geng Yang's kitchen knife, his aura exploded and changed dramatically!

Mo Nan's expression froze, he suddenly discovered that this Geng Yang gave people a cold and coercive force. Although it is just a kitchen knife, the light of this knife can suppress the magic weapon of the immortal level and the holy level.

Buzz!

The sound of the kitchen knife resounded throughout the arena, and a huge figure slowly formed behind Geng Yang.

At a glance, it seems that his soul is about to break out of his body and stand in mid-air!

Hum——

The fighting spirit of the kitchen knife soared into the sky, and suddenly, above the sky, a golden sword spirit was formed!

"What? Soul of the Blade—" Everyone exclaimed.

Geng Yang turned the kitchen knife, walked like a tiger, leaped forward, and slashed at Mo Nan with one knife!

"kill--"

bass--

The thin knife light, like a piece of paper, cuts directly!

"good!"

Mo Nan couldn't help but praise, this saber technique doesn't have any moves at all, it's just the simplest slash, the power of this slash can be so terrifying, it's impossible to have such a slash without hundreds of thousands of slashes The blade glow.

"But unfortunately..."

Bang——

As soon as the cloak on Mo Nan's back was stretched out, the five or six meter long cloak made a sound like an explosion, and his whole body suddenly rushed into the air.

"The soul of the sword has a spirit, no front, no fear, no fear! But I was defiled by you!"

Mo Nan was in mid-air, and he stretched out his hand to the sky!

Boom!

A huge golden palm was formed in an instant. The substantial golden palm was as large as a kilometer. When it was photographed in the air, it covered the sword soul sacrificed by Geng Yang in an instant!

broken! !

bang——

With one palm, Geng Yang's sword soul was directly shattered!

"Roar!!" A loud roar was actually issued by the battle spirit in the clouds above the sky! It seemed to have sensed something, and it moved its huge body again.

"Oh my god! That knife soul is broken!"

"What kind of martial arts is this? Even the battle spirit is alarmed!"

In the terrified voice, King Youdu frowned lightly. She had raised that huge battle spirit for hundreds of years. Of course, this kind of situation happened before, but it usually happened between the top thousand battle spirits. hour.

Why is the battle spirit moving now?

Because the huge battle spirit is made of clouds formed by the condensed fighting spirit, its body is more than a thousand feet long, overlooking the earth, when it moves like this, the whole sky changes color.

However, the two people fighting on the field didn't pay much attention to it.

"You dare to break my sword soul - kill!"

Geng Yang scolded coldly, he raised his saber and slashed at Mo Nan who was in the sky.

Bass!

The light of the knife exploded, reaching a height of four to five kilometers. After it was cut out, it lingered for a long time, as if it was about to cut the entire sky!

"Aww!"

Geng Yang roared again, and the blood of the ancient python was burned on his body immediately.

The faces of the powerful men sitting at the seats all changed: "It turned out to be the blood of an ancient python of eight thousand years! The Luna Clan, what a great handwriting!"

"This Geng Yang is definitely a genius! At such an age, if he is recruited under the sect, he will even be able to hit the sky-reaching realm in the future!"

Seeing Geng Yang's terrifying strength, even many big sects were moved to love talents!

But at this moment, the cultivators who laughed at Geng Yang before all shut their mouths, this kitchen knife has exceeded their expectations.

Geng Yang stretched out his bloody finger and swiped his forehead to draw a bloody "ten". His appearance became ferocious in an instant, and then he wiped the bloody palm directly on the kitchen knife.

Aww!

Eight thousand years of ancient python's blood was brought to its extreme in this instant!

"Crazy! It's crazy! Is he going to burn his blood and die?"

"Could it be that he has a grudge against Mo Nan? There is no room for such a fight!"

Geng Yang let out a stern voice, landed on the ground with one foot, his figure bounced again, and a huge ancient python suddenly formed behind him.

"kill--"

His voice was like a blade, cutting towards everyone's eardrums.

Boom!

Mo Nan held the dragon scale in his hand for a lifetime, and grabbed it fiercely!

Click!

He even grabbed the kitchen knife that was coming at him!

Ow! !

"Death—" Geng Yang yelled angrily, and the ancient python behind him bit Mo Nan directly.

The giant mouth of the ancient python was very big, and with this mouthful, Mo Nan was instantly bitten into his mouth! All of a sudden, there were bursts of creaking sounds, as if Mo Nan had been crushed!

Although this giant python looks like blood, its appearance is not much different from the more real ancient python.

It's just that the back half of the ancient python is attached to Geng Yang's body!

"Mo Nan is about to fall! The blood of the 8,000-year-old python has condensed the soul, and even the true ancestor will be torn to pieces!"

"If he has any backhands, if he has any hole cards, he will use it at this time!" All the cultivators held their breath and looked at the huge ancient python on the field.

At this time, Geng Yang was holding the kitchen knife and spinning around, and every time he changed a place, he slashed out with a knife!

Bang bang bang!

All directions are his sword light!

At the beginning, some cultivators wondered why Geng Yang didn't attack with such a good opportunity, but when he saw him make the twentieth cut, an elder of the Luoshen clan had already shouted.

"It's the Eight Directions Burning Heaven Formation!"

"Tatian Sword Emperor's Bafang Burning Formation? How could he know this sword formation?"

In an instant, the frightened words spread to the ears of hundreds of thousands of cultivators!

Ta Tian Knife Emperor, that is a rare dominant figure in the millennium. He has been obsessed with sword skills all his life. He has traveled all over the world to challenge the strong swordsmen, but he has never been defeated.

And more than 700 years ago, when Emperor Tatian Knife broke into the Endless God Realm, he used a powerful move, the Eight Directions Burning Heaven Formation.

Burn the sky with a knife, all methods retreat!

Unexpectedly, this Geng Yang would actually do this move!

"Naughty animal! Courting death!!"

Bang——

Mo Nan shouted angrily, shattering the huge ancient python and falling to the ground.

Originally, this was a power worthy of admiration, but everyone forgot to be amazed. They were all looking at Mo Nan's expression, wanting to see how desperate Mo Nan was in the Eight Directions Burning Heaven Formation.

"Huh? This knife array is interesting!" Mo Nan couldn't help but praise it again when he saw it.

Those powerful people heard it, and many people laughed.

Especially the cultivators who are enemies of Mo Nan, such as the Moon God Clan, the True Water Yin Clan, and the True Fire Tribulation Domain, are simply laughing at fools.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous! You don't even know one of the three sword arrays of the Heavenly Sword Emperor!" Lin Qingtian snorted coldly and shook his head in disappointment.

"This time, he is going to fall after all! My silly sister, if you see him fall like this, you will definitely be very sad!" Lin Xiangyun smiled triumphantly. Finally, Mo Nan is going to fall.

Mo Nan really didn't know what the Bafang Burning Formation was, because when he was the emperor's master thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Sword Emperor hadn't made any name at all!

Bang bang bang!

Geng Yang outside was still trying his best to cut out the blade light, one layer, two layers, three layers... He was trying to trap Mo Nan inside.

And those sword lights turned out to be like fully drawn crossbow arrows, waiting for an order, they would crash down!

Mo Nan's gaze gradually turned cold. It seemed that Geng Yang really wanted to kill him, and it seemed that he didn't have to hold back:

"This saber formation, the sword cannot be a sword, the formation cannot be a formation... dare to come out and make a fool of yourself! Let's stop here!"

As soon as his words came out, it immediately aroused the indignant voices of countless cultivators.

"That's the sword array of the Heavenly Sword Emperor, you little yellow mouth child, are you worthy of evaluation?"

"Hmph! Even the people of the Endless God Realm are afraid of this knife array, let's see how you survive!"

Mo Nan clasped his hands together, stomped on the ground, grabbed a drop of blood from his fingertips, and flicked it to the top of the knife array!

Bang——

The fresh blood shattered the knife array directly, rushed to the sky, and turned into dazzling stars!

"The knife comes—"

Mo Nan shouted angrily, and the sound rolled out. The drop of blood suddenly changed on the sky, turning into a 100-meter-long angry knife.

receive--

Boom!

With a fierce slash of the angry knife, the entire Eight Directions Burning Heaven Formation was hit in its weak spot and exploded!

Bass!

In an instant, blades were inserted upside down on the field, forming a forest of blades!

All the cultivators turned pale with shock, did they break through the Eight Directions Burning Heaven Formation so simply?

"How can it be?"

Geng Yang was also shocked, and then his body shot back and retreated!

Mo Nan shook his head lightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Let me see, the real soul of the sword!!"

bang——

Above the sky, there was a burst of thunder suddenly.

A broken knife was held in his hand.

It's Breaking Evil Thunder and Killing Dao!

bang——

Above the sky, there were bursts of thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning interweaved into a thousand-meter-long knife soul!

All the sword lights that had been inserted into the arena were gathered together and merged into the power of the sword soul!

"cut--"

Boom!

Mo Nan held the Thunder Killing Knife in his hand, and it was a blow to the head!

The 40,000-meter arena can't accommodate this shocking blow!

The huge sword soul directly fell on the edge of the arena!

Boom! !

The kitchen knife in Geng Yang's hand shattered, and his whole body flew upside down!

However, Geng Yang did not admit defeat at this point, but rushed directly to the sky, and had to condense the soul of the sword to fight again.

"Cut again—"

boom--

Standing on the ground, Mo Nan drew the Lei Sha Dao, and the light of the Dao thousands of meters swept directly into the air!

Boom!

Geng Yang's body shattered in mid-air!

Blood spilled, turning into waves of blood rain!

Above the sky, the huge body of the battle spirit moved again, absorbing all the fighting spirit in the world.

The entire arena fell into a strange silence.

An old man suddenly frowned and stood up: "This is my sect's Severing Evil Lightning Sword!!"
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