Chapter 1864: Mo Gaoxuan's strength

Chapter 1864 Mo Gaoxuan's Strength
"Acceptance!" Xiang Dongliu didn't say much, but with a leisurely smile, he turned and walked off the ring.
Judging from the situation just now, Xiang Dongliu's strength is entirely possible to threaten Mo Gaoxuan!
Thinking of this, Chu Yuan's face became very ugly.
Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes fell on the third ring, and they completely ignored the fights between the disciples of the second-rate forces on the other rings.
"The eight princes have a profound cultivation base, which is impressive!"
Mo Gaoxuan's palms shook, and two flame palm prints were blasted out, and at the same time he nodded and smiled, revealing a certain calmness.
"Hehe, Tianluo Sect is worthy of being one of the three sects, and you Mo Gaoxuan deserves to be the top genius of the young generation of Tianluo Sect, but it is not so easy to defeat me!"
Boom!
While speaking, the eighth prince was full of golden light, his fists blasted out wildly, and huge golden fist shadows slammed at each other like thunder.
"The qualifications of the eighth prince are indeed amazing, and the strength is quite good. If you give you another half a year, it may really be a threat to me, but now...hehe, Mo Mou will do his part in this competition!
Mo Gaoxuan shook his head and smiled. At the same time as his words settled, the flames all over his body suddenly flourished!
Rumble!
Amid the dull roar, a thick flame dragon suddenly coiled up outside him, rushing into the air at an astonishing speed.
"Ok?"
The eighth prince was taken aback for a while, and found that Mo Gaoxuan was missing, the corner of his eyes jumped, subconsciously looking up, his face changed!
I saw that huge fire dragon swooped down from mid-air, flying over his head in a blink of an eye!
"Hiss!" The eighth prince was shocked, he couldn't help but blasted.
Two fists flashed with golden light violently, and piercing fist shadows screamed with power enough to tear the void, and they could not help but tore the fire dragon to pieces.
"Huh? What's the matter!"
However, the eighth prince did not see the slightest joy on his face, instead the corners of his eyes shrank sharply, and his heart was greatly disturbed.
Because after the fire dragon exploded, Mo Gaoxuan still couldn't be found.
And in the next moment, his face suddenly changed, and his heart was shocked!
Suddenly lowered his head and looked forward, he staggered under this look!
Mo Gaoxuan didn't know when he had already stood in front of him, only a step away, with a smile on his face, looking at him quietly.
"you……"
The Eighth Prince was shocked and shocked for a while!
When Mo Gaoxuan arrived in front of him, he didn't even notice it. Doesn't that mean that if the other party really wanted to take his life, he had already succeeded at this time?
As soon as a stormy sea surged in my mind, the Eighth Prince had to take action, but it was too late.
"Eight prince, let's take it!"
Mo Gaoxuan smiled proudly, and the flames all over his body skyrocketed again, and a tyrannical force burst open with an extremely hot breath!
boom!
Amid the terrifying roar, the Eighth Prince exclaimed, and was blasted out of the ring by this huge force.
"hiss!"
"Oh my God!"
"Mo Gaoxuan's strength is actually so strong?"
The square exclaimed, and everyone's eyes jumped wildly, shocked.
It seems that Mo Gaoxuan didn't use all his strength in the previous fight, he was just playing with the Eighth Prince!
The Eighth Prince fell to the ground in embarrassment, his face was pale, but for Mo Gaoxuan's strength, he had to accept it.
He knew that if Mo Gaoxuan intentionally hurt him, he was already severely injured at the moment, and the other party just didn't want to lose his face so much that he had been fighting with him for so long.
In fact, if Mo Gaoxuan was willing, he could launch a powerful offensive from the very beginning, blasting him directly out of the ring.
Only then, the face of his prince must be somewhat damaged.
Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince shook his head and sighed, except for a hint of helplessness in his heart, there was no more complaint.
"There is no illusory scholar under the prestigious name! Tianluo Zong Mo Gaoxuan is indeed the most dazzling genius of the younger generation of Canglan Country!"
The eighth prince sighed and completely put aside the previous depression.
Mo Gaoxuan smiled proudly, but slowly shook his head: "The eighth princes have passed the award! The young generation of geniuses from the Canglan Nation has come out in large numbers. Although Mo Gaoxuan has some arrogance, he still dare not call it the most dazzling!"
While speaking, his eyes could not help but swept under the ring subconsciously, passing over Su Yue in the waiting area, and finally falling on Jiang Tian.
Hearing these words, everyone was a little surprised.
This Mo Gaoxuan is too humble, right?
In the martial arts world of Canglan Country, who didn't know that he was a peerless Tianjiao, the most dazzling figure of the younger generation?
He is too humble to say so!
And when everyone was surprised at his modest remarks, they heard his next sentence immediately.
"Although Mo Gaoxuan is not talented, he is determined to win the top spot in this martial arts conference!"
Mo Gaoxuan's eyebrows bloomed brightly, and the sharp edge swept across Jiang Tian, ​​then quickly passed Su Yue, and quickly recovered.
Wow!
The entire square was roaring, and everyone cheered!
"You see, this is the domineering of Canglan's first genius!"
"That's right! Canglan country's youngest top genius should be so arrogant!"
"Modest and not overbearing! Mo Gaoxuan, you are the idol of my life!"
The square exclaimed everywhere, as if drowning in a boiling pot, noisy.
Amidst this almost "horrible" noisy cheers, the disciples of the second-rate forces on the 7th, 8th, and 9th ring hardly wanted to fight.
Because they knew that with their strength, even breaking into the last 20 would be a cannon fodder, and they would never get better results.
But there is no way, the competition will continue after all. With their strength, they can only go as far as they can.
The cheers gradually reverberated, a few wonderful matches were all over, and the remaining three were as ordinary as boiled water to everyone.
Seeing the evenly matched low-level duel on the three arenas, even the elder Yinpao became a little impatient.
After hundreds of thousands of people waited for nearly a quarter of an hour, the competition of these three arenas finally ended.
"The first stage of the final test is over!"
The silver robe elder waved his hand, and his voice echoed over the square.
Entering the second stage, which is the final stage of the martial arts conference, all the disciples of the competition are produced.
Mo Gaoxuan, the first person of Tianluo Sect;
Zhuo Jian ranked third in Tianluo Sect;
Su Yi ranked second in Tianluo Zong;
Bai Piao Piao ranked fifth in Tianluo Sect;
Yu Chen, the first person of Jin Yuanzong;
Kong Huai, ranked second in Jin Yuanzong;
Azure Cloud Sect Tianjiao Su Yue;
Yue Zheng, the first person of the Azure Cloud Sect;
Pang Ning, disciple of Azure Cloud Sect;
Jiang Tian, ​​a disciple of Azure Cloud School Xuanyue Realm;
Royal genius, three princes;
Five princes of royal genius;
Xiang Dongliu, a genius of the Xiang family;
Xiang Nanfei, a genius of the Xiang family;
Xiang Lanxue, Tianjiao of the Xiang family;
The remaining five people are the disciples of five second-rate sects and second-rate families.