Chapter 1782: Meeting of Martial Prodigies

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Sealing Continent!

In terms of location, this continent is definitely considered remote among the thousands of surrounding continents. Logically speaking, no one would come here specifically.

However, the Sealing Continent is the place where the legendary "Sealing General" finally fell. Every fifty years there will be a Sealing Martial Arts Competition, attracting young geniuses from every generation in the surrounding continents. They gather here, compete with each other, and compete for opportunities.

If you want to participate in the Spirit Conferring Martial Arts Competition, the only condition is that you must be under one hundred years old.

According to reliable information, this Spirit-Sealing Martial Arts Competition will undoubtedly be the last one, because this time the strongest inheritance of the Spirit-Sealing General will be revealed!

This also created the extreme excitement and enthusiasm of this spirit-conferring martial arts competition!

Wow!

This is the sound of waves sweeping in all directions, and the surging water vapor is exploding, reflecting the special geographical environment of Fengling Continent.

Unlike other continents, Fengling Continent is not so much a continent as a huge island!

It lies across the center of the Sea of ​​Feng Ling, surrounded by hundreds of small islands and stars.

At this moment, the entire Fengling Continent has been overwhelmed by countless dark figures, and almost every small island is covered with people!

These people are all monks who came from countless continents to witness this spirit-conferring martial arts competition.

Countless eyes are looking at the huge island towering into the clouds in the distance. On that island is the battlefield where the Feng Ling Martial Arts Competition begins!

"Oh, it's a pity that my cultivation is not enough, so I can't cross the second half of the Sealing Sea, and I can't reach the Sealing Continent!"

"Me too, the storm in the second half of this spiritual sea can only be resisted by the human king who has cultivated more than twenty divine springs. We can only stop here. We are really unwilling!"

"It is said that all the geniuses have arrived, I'm afraid the Spirit Conferring Martial Arts Competition will officially begin soon!"

"I wonder who will have the last laugh this time? In the past fifty years, there have been many talented young heroes in Ten Thousand Continents! This time the spirit sealing martial arts competition will be extremely exciting!"

"I feel that it should be Ning Jie from the Liaoyuan Continent! This person has broken through to the twenty-nine divine springs half a year ago, and has a brilliant record. On the day he entered the twenty-nine divine springs, he killed three enemies with one enemy three times in a row. The long-famous master of the twenty-nine divine springs!"

"Although Ning Jie is powerful, the White Bird in the Bird God Continent is not bad either. This woman is an extremely rare bloodline monk. She has inherited the bloodline of the Three Yang Spirit Bird, and her cultivation has also reached the level of twenty-nine divine springs!"

"There is also Nie Long from the Jinglong Continent! This man is a peerless swordsman. The Jinglong Sword in his hand is said to be a true artifact. The sword can open the sky!"

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Countless monks were discussing with each other, and each named the young talents of the younger generation that they were optimistic about. Although they seemed to have different names and were all extremely powerful, among them, there were about seven or eight names that were the loudest and mentioned the most. Obviously, these seven or eight people are recognized by all monks as the most powerful geniuses in Ten Thousand Continents!

"Having said so much, I'm afraid you have forgotten one person! Although this person is not a local monk from the Ten Thousand Seas Continent, but comes from the Red Fire Star, I don't think anyone will not remember this person's prestigious name!"

Suddenly, an older monk spoke with a tone of emotion and amazement, which immediately shocked many people's hearts, and immediately showed a touch of infinite awe and admiration!

The entire world has calmed down from the extremely boiling state!

"Red Fire Prime... Mo Xuan!"

Another monk opened his mouth and said a name, his voice trembling!

After hearing the name "Mo Xuan", countless monks' eyes filled with infinite light, and a tall figure burning with blazing flames emerged in their minds, like a god or a demon!

"The battle a year ago is one that everyone knows about. It was also the battle that made Mo Xuan famous and rise! He came from the Red Fire Star and defeated nine people in ten thousand continents in a row. The top players of the younger generation all achieved overwhelming victory!”

"But this is just the beginning of his glory. After picking off nine geniuses in a row, Mo Xuan finally met Cheng Mo and Xiang Bawang!"

The middle-aged monk spoke again, as if recalling Mo Xuan's glorious history.

Cheng Mo!

King Xiang!

The appearance of these two names made the hearts of all the monks present tremble again!

You must know that before this, Cheng Mo and Xiang Bawang were recognized as the strongest two of the younger generation in Wanzuo Continent. They were as famous as each other and were called "Cheng Mo of the North, Overlord of the South!"

The two are inseparable, and countless monks hope that the two can have a peak showdown to see which one is stronger, but they have never been able to do so.

"Within ten days, they defeated the nine geniuses of Wanzuo Continent. The emergence of Mo Xuan undoubtedly slapped the young generation of Wanzuo Continent in the face, and finally led to Cheng Mo and Xiang Bawang. They coincidentally found each other at the same moment. Mo Xuan, defeat him!"

“However, the final result is unbelievable!”

The middle-aged monk said this, with boundless shock in his eyes, as if this matter had passed a long time ago, but when he thought of it, it still made his heart roar!

Not just the middle-aged monks, but all the monks in this area had the same expression.

"Mo Xuan suppressed Cheng Mo and Xiang Bawang with one blow, forcing the two to join forces. In the end, they were killed until they coughed up blood and retreated, creating unrivaled fame in one fell swoop!"

After the middle-aged monk finished talking about Mo Xuan's glorious achievements, everyone fell silent, still immersed in this legendary story that had shocked countless times.

"Look!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, with an excited and trembling tone!

I saw a fiery red localized warship suddenly appearing on the horizon. If the red flames burned, it rumbled towards me. On the warship, a fire cloud battle flag was flying, with a big word "Mo" on it!

"Tear! It's the Red Flame Warship! Mo Xuan has finally arrived!"

"I knew that Wu Moxuan of the Fenglinghui would definitely not miss it!"

"The one wearing the flame cloak is Mo Xuan, right?"

One of the monks exclaimed, staring closely at the red flame warship that cut through the sky, with fierce light bursting out of his eyes!

On the red flame warship, a tall figure whose whole body seemed to be burning with blazing flames stood with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a flame cloak, his face was handsome and expressionless, but his eyes opened and closed with an earth-shattering sharpness!

v) The first s... is issued This person is none other than Mo Xuan!

Just like Ye Wuque here, he will definitely find that the appearance of this Mo Xuan is very similar to that of Mo Shao who was killed by him.

Next to Mo Xuan, there were several figures standing. One of them was wearing a water-blue martial arts skirt, with a graceful figure and an extremely beautiful appearance. It was none other than Rong Fengduo!

"This time for the spirit sealing competition, all the opponents of Mr. Mo in the past will surely gather together, right? The next scene will definitely be exciting!"

Rong Fengduo spoke with a smile, as if she was quite familiar with Mo Xuan.

"It's been a year. I hope they won't disappoint me and allow me to have more fun."

Mo Xuan, who had his hands behind his back, spoke with a tone of extremely calm indifference. At this moment, he looked at the Feng Ling Continent. There was no unnecessary emotion in his eyes. The only thing that could make him tempted was the strongest inheritance of the Feng Ling General.

"Maybe there will be masters who appear suddenly, but that's not necessarily the case!"

Rong Fengduo's beautiful eyes flashed, and a fair and handsome young face appeared in her mind, with a faint arc on her red lips.

Buzz!

The red flame warship crossed the second half of the Sealing Sea, but the storm was unable to stop it and landed directly on the Sealing Continent.

With the arrival of Mo Xuan, everyone knew that the Feng Ling Martial Arts Competition was about to begin!

Time passes little by little.

Every moment on the Sea of ​​Feng Ling, there are monks rising into the sky, fighting against the storm, and rushing towards the Feng Ling Continent.

Until a certain moment, at the port of Feng Linghai, a tall and slender figure descended from the sky, looking in all directions, and finally stopped on the huge island in the distance, with a faint smile on his face. It was from the sun and the moon. Ye Wuque came all the way from the mainland.

"Is that the Fengling Continent? I didn't expect it to be an island. It's interesting..."

Ye Wuque whispered to himself softly, and immediately stopped staying, turning into a rainbow and rising into the sky again, flying directly to the Fengling Continent.