Chapter 649 Destruction
The more courageous it is at this time, the Wang Zhong facing Mo Wen at this time is the same as he faced Wang Zhong back then, as long as he surpasses himself, he is considered a real warrior!
Before, it was just an ax that deified flames, but with only four axes, it has already smashed all of Vladimir's defenses. It can be called the strongest combat technique of this year's CHF. Facing the stronger Mo Wen, what will be the result? ?
Is Wang Zhong turning the world around again, or is Mo Wen the invincible God of War?
Everyone was watching, feeling the terrifying power of the Purple Flame Sky Axe, the peerless battle axe, could Mo Wen stop it?
But Mo Wen's face was still calm, his feet seemed to be rooted, and a wave of soul power was already rippling in his fists. It was obvious that Mo Wen was very patient, and he was still confident. The powerful Mohist heir was probably planning to completely defeat the king of mouth and achieve success. Mohism's prestige in the world.
Wang Zhong's eyes flashed with brilliance. The opponent is stronger than ever before, but this is the real battle. If you can't surpass yourself, how can you surpass the enemy!
kill~~~~~~~
Ziyan Qingtian Ax in mid-air seemed to feel the fighting spirit in his heart, a terrible hurricane of magic flames suddenly scattered from the body of Ziyan Qingtian Axe, and the unimaginable domineering and fighting spirit formed the Ziyan entity , Heat waves, rippling out from the fire axe, shaking all around!
And in the next second, the Flaming Sky Ax appeared above Mo Wen's head!
Unprecedented concentration and explosion, as if the accumulation of primitive power has been completed in just a moment, countless energies, even the entire space, and the entire world have gathered on the ax burning with purple flames!
Purple Flame Flame Axe - Overlord Qingtian!
boom!
The ax fell!
This ax will open up the world!
when!
Faced with such power, Mo Wen just threw out a punch, a very standard, very clear punch, like a primary school student's punch, this is not a unique combat skill at all!
It's just a pure concentration of soul power, just a random gear, the ax that gathers the world, seems to hit an indestructible hard wall, and the huge recoil force rushes up, sending the ax flying upside down .
Wang Zhong could only feel the ax flying, lifting his body with an irresistible momentum.
Snapped!
In an instant, one hand changed into two hands. Veins burst out in Wang Zhong's arms, and the soul power in his whole body trembled so much that he was about to lose his body. With that huge momentum, the ax had already turned its direction, his eyes were now full of raging purple flames, and violent abilities and soul power were rippling in the air.
Second axe!
bass!
With continuous borrowing and accumulation, the skills of combat skills have been exerted to the extreme, and the attack chain has not been broken.
The Purple Flame Sky Ax shines again!
The same destructive aura, the power is more ferocious than the first axe, the raging purple flames are driven by the axe to complement each other, and the color is even deeper.
However, what greeted him was still that ruthless punch, simple and unpretentious, yet unstoppable.
boom……
The light of the ax and the shadow of the fist collided in mid-air, and the sound had lost its meaning at this time. The halo and shock wave of violent shaking directly covered the propagation of the sound, breaking and shattering the sound of the vibration.
It can only be seen that the space below the entire arena seems to freeze for a moment, and then the halo is distorted.
Power multiplied!
The five axes of Qingtian are originally a combat technique that uses skills to multiply the power of the axe. The power of each axe will double. This kind of control, this kind of body load and soul sea load, is really not something ordinary people can bear , at least Nora Bai, who knows Qingtian Zhan very well, can't do it. Taking off like this continuously, the body will collapse!
However, Wang Zhong did it. Not only did he do it, he was still so perfect. For a long time, Nora Bai thought that Wang Zhong's five consecutive slashes, no one could be a CHF, and Mo Wen couldn't do it. Now he knows that he is a frog at the bottom of the well.
The power of Mo Wen's fist is still so powerful that it is bottomless, and it is as swift and fierce as a battle ax that breaks the ground. When it is blocked again, Wang Zhong has completely entered the state. He can only feel the power of Zi Yan continuously gushing out of his body, and his body uses it to fly into the air. , ready to fly high, a formidable and unparalleled opponent, even aroused Wang Zhong's inner desire to fight, he can use all his power without any scruples, don't hold back, don't worry, all, all, all power!
stronger!
When the Sky Ax was raised high again, the unstoppable thought of smashing everything in the world had already sprouted and taken root deep in his heart. At this moment, Mo Wen quietly looked at Wang Zhong in the air, feeling a little envious in his heart, Because he also wanted to experience the feeling of doing his best.
Before the halo in the sky dissipated, the revolving Sky Ax had already struck again.
The third axe!
When the momentum of the third ax was condensed, the trembling halo in the air was instantly gathered, as if absorbed by the sky-lifting axe.
"His purple flame has the effect of devouring!"
"That's the essence of dark abilities, devouring and annihilating. Assimilating everything!" Gui Xinying's eyes were burning. Facing such a strong Mo Wen, Wang Zhong's persistence seemed to have created a possibility.
This ax is stronger than before!
Rumble rumble~~~~~~~~~
The light waves surged, and the soul power barriers erected by several deputy referees on the sidelines rebounded the spread light waves. Countless lights and shadows shuttled and refracted in the field, and they could barely see the Sky Ax being blocked again, but Mo Wen condensed Under the bombardment of the axe, his fist shadow seemed to be in a defensive posture.
Have you been suppressed? Is this the first time Mo Wen has been suppressed since he took off the blindfold?
Countless supporters of the strong-mouthed king suppressed their excitement. They felt that Wang Zhong had the upper hand, but the warriors who knew how to do it were completely silent. They were already scared out of breath by Mo Wen. Facing such a superb Overlord Slash, how could he be so relaxed? of resistance.
This is already a monster.
The light of the ax has turned in an instant, hope, or despair? no one knows.
The essence of attacking lies in continuity, any increase and continuation may become the last straw to crush the opponent, and for Wang Zhong's original creation of Overlord Qingtian Five Slash, such continuity is even more important.
The fourth axe!
More sufficient faith and more violent power.
Zi Yan seemed to be boiling to the point of exploding, connecting Wang Zhong and Sky Axe, making it almost impossible to distinguish between the silhouette of the figure and the shadow of the axe.
The terrifying giant ax was like the center of the destruction of heaven and earth, shining in that piece of purgatory and chaos, breaking through everything.
Overlord Qingtian - open up the world!
Broken!
kill kill kill!
Purgatory attack, to tear everything apart!
boom!
Ripples without halos.
Because this space, those lights and shadows, and even the whole world seemed to be split into two distinct halves by the falling giant axe.
The golden shadow of the fist was on top again, but in the face of this destructive giant axe, even Mo Wen's punch could not resist, and was directly shattered, but at the same time, the ax seemed to have exhausted its power.
Wang Zhong's face turned red suddenly, blood qi surged up, the force of the fourth blow almost destroyed his body, a mouthful of blood was forced down, his teeth clenched, and his whole body took off!
Final blow!
Countless spectators were worried, nervous, and apprehensive. Ghost Heart Shadow, Caroline and others in the stands were even more attentive. Whether Wang Zhong could create a miracle depends on this!
With a pull of the Sky Ax exuding a dim light, a clear trajectory was drawn in the air. It was only the movement route when gaining momentum, but it seemed to have split the dimension, allowing people to see the unfathomable and star-studded dimensional void .
The fifth axe!
Wang Zhong's eyes had lost their luster, and only the flaming purple flame from hell was left. The majestic sea of souls was the foundation and reliance of Qingtian's five consecutive slashes. Wang Zhong's vast soul sea is unfolding like never before, all the soul power passages in his body have expanded several times in an instant, and the burst of soul power has increased by more than ten times!
Maybe the expanded meridian channel will bring a lot of load to the body, and even leave hidden diseases, but so what, this is the price that Qingtian Wulian Slash must pay when it is at its limit.
What's more, Wang Zhong at this moment, no matter his strength, fighting spirit, or his will, has reached an unprecedented peak.
There was only one thought left in my mind.
Chop everything!
Boom boom boom boom...
The heaven and the earth seemed to feel his will, and the purple flame ax raised in the air became unprecedentedly huge, and it no longer even looked like a simple axe, but like a peerless demon king who sprang out of hell, Become alive, berserk, and sure to destroy everything when it strikes!
Regardless of whether they were fans of Tianjing or Tianji, everyone stood up involuntarily and nervously at this moment.
Everyone's eyes widened.
boom!
The giant ax fell, and the devil came to the world!
A huge destructive force enveloped the entire arena, trying to devour and destroy everything.
Compared with the fourth axe, its power has more than doubled? That's double, maybe even triple.
But when the power enough to destroy the sky and the enemy fell, what greeted it was a sigh.
"Is this your strongest strength?"
Mo Wen's voice resounded in the roaring scene, and it spread through every corner of the arena very clearly. It was quiet and easy-going, revealing deep disappointment.
Changing the soup without changing the medicine, it is still the power of Ziyan, and the combat skills of casting souls, no matter how gorgeous, no matter how enhanced; no matter how excellent, no matter how combined.
In the face of the deified five-element body that transcends everything, the only result that awaits them is death!
Because his opponent is Mo Wen!
A multicolored halo shone from Mo Wen's palm. Under the power of destroying the world, this light seemed so weak, but at the same time it was extremely clear.
Mo Wen's feet still didn't move a bit, but he just swung his fist like before. This time, it was not defense, but attack. With the attack of the fist, the flash turned into power, and the power condensed in the air, forming a colorful fist film.
Mohism - Kaitian Fist.
The colorful brilliance rippling, like a shooting star, shot straight into the sky, and the violent purple flame power in the sky was as fragile as a thin layer of paper in front of the colorful fist shadow.
Broken, annihilated, just at the moment when the impact just started, the entire ax force was already torn apart, leaving nothing left.
A battle beyond a realm, beyond a level, completely unequal.
boom!
A figure in mid-air was slapped away like a ping pong ball, the shadow of the ax dissipated, the purple flame dissipated, and the soul power dissipated!
The surging soul sea suddenly shrank, and Wang Zhong's entire body surface exploded in an instant, and he was sent flying more than 20 meters high. His whole body was like a helpless dead leaf swaying in the strong wind...
Tianxun and the countless supporters who were waiting to cheer at the scene felt that the flame in their hearts was extinguished instantly, as if they had lost their vitality, the world had no color, and everything was dark.
The figure flew 'very slowly', as if everyone's dreams and beliefs were gradually drifting away, and some people couldn't help but want to reach out to grab and hold them back, but obviously they couldn't move their bodies, everything was just imagination, and Endless despair.
Mo Wen, it's too strong.
Wang Zhong's body paused slightly in mid-air, and then fell, completely free-falling. He seemed to have lost the strength to regain control of his body's balance.
And the hearts of all the audience seemed to have completely fallen to the bottom with his fall.
Snapped!
Wang Zhong slammed down on the ground, a cloud of dust kicked up, without soul protection, his body fell heavily into the dust, bounced twice on the ground, and remained motionless...
The scene, Tianxun, and even the entire federation were quiet. At some point, some supporters of the strong-mouthed king had burst into tears. Most of them were ordinary people. They witnessed a miracle that came out of the OP, and they walked towards CHF step by step. Going to the finals, at the last moment, maybe they knew they would face failure, but at this moment, they were so heartbroken, the dream of reaching the other side was torn apart by Mo Wen in the most cruel way.
Powerful, unparalleled power, killing all legends and miracles!
No one said anything, and no one spoke. At this moment, even the neutral ones felt boundless despair. Mo Wen was invincible. This was his era, and no one could compete.
Nora held his breath in his chest. At that tiny moment, he had hoped that there would be a miracle. In fact, luck does not exist in battle. When a soldier longs for luck, he has already lost. It was like this when he faced Wang Zhong's gambling attack back then, there was no hope at all.
Now Wang Zhong is the same, if he can't show the same level of strength, just relying on the so-called bravery and desperation, it is just the courage of a man.
Others feel the same way. For Mo Wen, the end is only a matter of time. In fact, it can be over long ago. Wang Zhong is not his opponent at all. If it continues like this, it will be cruel to Wang Zhong, because he will lose it all at once. Everything that has been accumulated comprehensively.
There was an indescribable smile on the corner of Caroline's mouth. If Wang Zhong could get Stuart's full support, there was still hope that he could compete with Mo Wen. Failure might be a good opportunity for her. The only one who helped him fight against Mo Wen was Stuart, only her!
Wang Zhong on the ground was still struggling, and stood up staggeringly. His soul power was constantly fluctuating, but it could be seen that it was very incoherent, and he had no fighting power. Facing the completely victorious Mo Wen, he was simply lingering on his last breath.
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