Chapter 1801: You must be the gatekeeper
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Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God
- Wind knife
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- 2021-01-30 12:50:27
Chapter 1801 The position of the gatekeeper is none other than you
No one thought that Mo Fa would use such a method to get out of trouble!
After a pair of black wings were cut off by him, most of the amount of madness bursting out of the black abyss fell on these wings.
With a puff, the black wings were shattered by the power of the endless abyss.
However, Mo Fa used this rare opportunity to rush out of the Shattered Void's power range.
Without this pair of wings, Mofa suddenly languished, showing how important these wings are to him.
Yang Teng punched the void with double fists, and the broken void closed with a boom.
The force of terror disappeared immediately.
Putting his fists away, looking at the opposite Mo Fa, Yang Teng hooked his fingers, "Now I'm convinced, I can consider accepting you as a janitor."
Mo Fa's face was gloomy, of course, even if it was gloomy, he couldn't see any changes in this black face.
"Yang Teng! I did underestimate you! I didn't expect you to have this hand!" Mo Fa panted heavily, losing this pair of wings, and the blow to him was too great, and he would be unable to recover for a while.
"Why do you overestimate me? In the end, you won't have to lose to my hands." Yang Teng looked at Mo Fa with disdain, "I'll give you another healing pill. When you return to your peak state, I will let you lose. Words can be said!"
A healing pill was thrown to Mo Fa.
Mo Fa knew that this was not the time to succeed, and immediately took the wound healing pill and put it in his mouth.
After suffering such serious injury, Mo Fa didn't know if a wound healing pill was effective. After eating it, I felt the power of the wound healing pill flowing in the body, and there was a tingling sensation in the part where the body and the wings were connected.
Mo Fa was surprised and immediately looked down at the location of the wound.
The scars disappeared completely, and the black wings were slowly growing.
Although the speed is not very fast, you can see the wings grow out!
Mo Fa stared at his wings excitedly, and just kept watching. Only the Mohists knew the importance of these wings to him.
After half an hour, Mo Fa's wings under his ribs had fully grown. Mo Fa happily looked at the wings under his ribs and flapped his wings, feeling very good.
Compared to his original pair of wings, there is no difference, no matter whether it is exerting force or running aura, it is easy and free.
Under such a life-and-death duel, Yang Teng was able to heal his injury pill and twice asked him to repair his injury.
As an enemy of life and death, Yang Teng did this, which made many people confused, and many people admire Yang Teng's courage.
Mo Fa wanted to say thank you very much to Yang Teng, but when it came to his lips, it became, "Yang Teng! Don't think you gave me two pills, and I will show mercy to you!"
"Okay, then I have to see, what can you do if you are not merciful!" Yang Teng was sure that Mo Fa's greatest skill was to resolve aura attacks.
He didn't need aura, and Mo Fa's strongest combat technique was abolished in half.
Next, is the moment when he reaps victory!
Hook your fingers at Mo Fa, "Come, show your strongest side, and don't let the world underestimate you, the descendants of the first quasi-emperor. Even if your ancestor was defeated by the emperor, you should not be discouraged. Take courage."
Yang Teng's words made Mo Fa's nose crooked, and I missed him because he was afraid that Yang Teng was right!
war! The spiritual energy in Mo Fa was surging vigorously, and the momentum went straight into the sky.
He regarded this battle as the last battle in his life!
In this battle, if he loses to Yang Teng again, even if Yang Teng lets him go, he will never leave this ring again!
With the thought of fighting to death, Mo Fa started his next attack with a trace of tragic heart in his heart.
Although he didn't admit it, there was still a little bit of thought in his heart that was inferior to Yang Teng.
Regardless of the previous few matches, he won two wins against Yang Teng, but there is no way to compare. Yang Teng's two wins contain more gold than his two wins!
In the subconscious, Mo Fa felt that he was somewhat inferior to Yang Teng.
When the two confront each other, once they have such an idea, they are not far from defeat!
Not as good as the opponent in momentum, how to fight!
Yang Teng was like a rainbow, and after four moves, Yang Teng's momentum had reached its peak.
The comparison between the two sides in terms of momentum is much worse.
With another shot, Yang Teng activated all the power of the Void Invincible Fist. This time he still did not use the aura, but instead used the other three auras in his body in turn.
Three different auras were applied to the fists respectively, first with the evil aura, then the death aura, and finally the Wanbao continent aura.
In this way, Mo Fa was completely tragic.
He has not found a way to deal with Wanbao Continent's breath power, but he has to endure two other breath forces.
Three completely different breath forces formed three different attack methods, forming a powerful attack in front of Mo Fa, smashing all the void around Mo Fa.
At the same time, Yang Teng also used the power of the avenue and the power of the domain.
These two super powers are also powers that have not been used before.
Yang Teng superimposed a variety of superpowers together and applied them all to Mo Fa.
The monks who watched the battle might not feel much, but the thirty-odd super powerhouses in the VIP seats felt the intensity of Yang Teng's attack at this time.
The strong men looked at each other, is this still the power that a sage cultivator should possess!
Mo Fa, located in the center of the attack, was even more frightened. Yang Teng's series of punches left him completely incapable of counterattack. Even if he displayed his strongest strength, he still couldn't deal with it.
The power of Void Shattering finally burst out under the superposition of multiple superpowers.
Mo Fa felt his whole body up and down, every inch of his skin was bearing the strongest tearing force, and the violent force squeezed his body into shape.
Do not! The black Mo family in the audience, seeing the current situation of Mo Fa at this time, clenched his fists in a hurry, and wanted to rush to the stage to bear all this for Mo Fa.
Of course he can't go up, and there are certain rules in the middle arena. No one can interfere with the battle on the stage, otherwise everyone can attack the person who disturbs the order and destroy it.
The cultivator of Mo Family obviously hadn't the strength to challenge the rules of the middle ring, so he could only watch Mo Fa withstand Yang Teng's attack on the ring.
Yang Teng made up his mind to teach Mo Fa a profound lesson, and his fists continued to attack, sending out a violent force of punch after punch.
"Boom!" The void trembled and was located under Yang Teng's fist, and this space would be destroyed.
"Boom!" With a loud sound, one of Mo Fa's arm was shattered and turned into a blood mist.
The pain just hit Mo Fa's heart, and the other arm shattered.
With the loss of both arms, Mo Fa's ability to fight is even weaker.
Then came his legs, crushed by tremendous pressure, and then a pair of wings.
In such a blink of an eye, Mo Fa's limbs and wings were all abolished, leaving only the trunk.
How can you fight such a powerful force like this!
Mo Fa accepted his fate, and in the vagueness he gave up resisting, letting the violent force crush his body.
Just waiting for the last moment, there was an explosion, and his body turned into a huge blood flower.
"Boom!" The somewhat comatose Mo Fa suddenly felt his body hit something.
Enduring the severe pain in his whole body, Mo Fa opened his eyes with difficulty, a void appeared in his sight, and then it went black, Mo Fa lost consciousness.
The monks who watched the battle saw it very closely.
At the last moment, Yang Teng stopped his fist and blasted the broken void with one punch. There was a crash, and the broken void closed.
Then Mo Fa fell on his back into the ring.
Yang Teng came to Mo Fa's body, opened Mo Fa's mouth, and stuffed the wound healing pill into Mo Fa's mouth, and at the same time put a Spirit Gathering Pill into his mouth.
Mo Fa's injuries were so serious that all his limbs were destroyed and his wings were also abolished.
The torso was also scarred, and the skin seemed to have been scratched by thousands of steel knives, all with scars.
The medicinal effect of one wound healing pill was not enough to treat all the injuries on Mo Fa's body, and three wound healing pills were given to Mo Fa, which stopped all the wounds of Mo Fa and developed towards the good side.
Seeing Mo Fa's body began to change, his limbs and wings were slowly growing.
Yang Teng took the chair and sat in front of Mo Fa, watching him slowly recover.
Ugh! The Mohist monk under the ring sighed.
I thought it would win a battle, but I didn't expect Mo Fa to lose so miserably, he had no ability to resist. The previous two defeats against Yang Teng were more like Yang Teng's negligence and gave Mo Fa this opportunity.
That year, the ancestors of the Mo family lost to Emperor Tianhuang.
The Mohist has worked hard for countless years, and cultivated the peerless genius of Mohism. Isn't it better than the descendants of Tianhuang!
The matter is so, what else can be said!
The cultivator of the Mo Family looked dull and looked stupidly at the ring, as if he had lost his soul, not knowing how to face the future.
On the ring, Yang Teng didn't have so much emotion. He watched Mo Fa's body gradually recover, felt his consciousness of Mo Fa recovered, and stared at Mo Fa.
Mo Fa groaned leisurely and woke up from his coma.
There is no pain at all in the body, and the aura in the body is also full.
How is this going?
Mo Fa's head was in a mess, and he didn't know what happened.
He only remembered that the power of Yang Teng's double fists destroyed his limbs and wings, suffered heavy body injuries, and then passed out into a coma.
Am I dead?
Mo Fa thought to himself, it turned out that it was like this after death, and it seemed nothing terrible.
"Mo Fa, what else do you have to say! If you lose to me, you won't be convinced!"
Yang Teng's voice came to Mofa's ears.
Mo Fa excited, under what circumstances, did I not die?
Checking the body immediately, the limbs and wings had not fully grown, and all the injuries on his body were healed.
Mo Fa immediately understood that Yang Teng must have stopped at the last moment and healed his injuries with the healing pill.
"Yang Teng! You actually humiliated me so!" Mo Fa was distraught, he thought that after Yang Teng healed his injury, he would defeat him again in front of countless people.
Yang Teng snorted coldly: "You said I humiliated you? Do you still remember what you said before the duel! If you lose, you will be the janitor for me! I can't ask a waste to be the janitor!"
"You!" Mo Fa was anxious, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.
"The descendants of the first quasi-emperor back then will certainly not be unbelievable. The position of the gatekeeper is none other than you."