Chapter 1064 Designated Battle

"Boom."

With a loud bang, the seven warriors walked towards Chitong with unparalleled power. Each of them held a magic weapon in their hands, like a real warrior.

Even from an extremely long distance, it still gives people a strong sense of oppression.

The red-eyed wings flapped in the void, and his eyes were extremely demonic. The wings behind him were flowing with blood-like light, and at the same time, they were burning with eternal flames, making the space make a popping sound.

"Kill!" A deep roar came out of Chi Tong's mouth, his wings swept the void, and his body shot out like a straight line, rushing directly towards the seven warriors.

Seven warriors came forward, and one of them thrust forward with a spear in his hand. The tip of the spear burst out with an extremely terrifying light, and a terrifying vortex storm bloomed, as if the space was about to be shattered.

However, Chitong showed no fear, and his body flew forward. The tip of the spear hit the wings with a loud clang, but was unable to break the wings.

"What a solid defense!" The crowd was shocked. The most powerful weapon of monsters is their body. At this time, Chi Tong perfectly explained this point.

The wings were whirling, and at the extreme speed, a defensive light curtain seemed to be formed, guarding Chi Tong's body inside, making it indestructible. No matter how violent the wind and rain in front of him came to kill him, he remained unmoved.

The sound of collision continued to be heard, and the aura of the seven armored warriors was extremely powerful, and they continued to release attacks towards Chi Tong. Although they could not break Chi Tong's defense, Chi Tong could not continue to move forward.

For a time, the battle situation reached a stalemate.

Mo Ling frowned. He didn't expect that this evil beast had such a strong body that could not be shaken by such a violent attack. It was too strong.

"Are you tickling me?" Amidst the storm of endless attacks, a sneer came out. It was Chitong's voice. The crowd's eyes couldn't help but become extremely weird when they heard this. This is really crazy. A naked provocation!

Mo Ling's face stiffened when he heard this, and the calmness and calmness he had before was gone. Is this bastard looking for death?

"In this case, I will let you feel what it means to die without a burial!" Mo Ling said coldly, and saw his hands dancing wildly, and rays of seven-color fairy light surrounded him, and then spread continuously, covering the vast and endless area. .

"This is..." Many people noticed something was wrong. In the seven-color fairy light, they felt that many powerful auras were awakening.

Suddenly, one after another powerful figures appeared in the seven-color fairy light. They were all wearing armor and holding magic weapons in their hands. They had a majestic temperament. At a glance, they were full of human figures. There were hundreds of them, like a powerful army. .

"Rumble..."

Then there was a thunderous noise, and everyone's expressions were stagnant again. They saw chariots galloping out of the void, with different colors. Different rules of power were flowing on the chariots. Thunder, fire, storm... dozens of chariots were galloping in the void at the same time, and the scene was unbelievably majestic and spectacular.

The crowd's hearts trembled. It was obvious that Mo Ling was really angry and directly brought in a legion to fight!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Xuan couldn't help but have a look of amazement in his eyes. The Three Purities Derivative Sutra is indeed extraordinary, and everything in the world can be derived!

"What the hell is this?" Chitong's expression was dull, a little dumbfounded. Although he was very confident in his own defense power, he really didn't have the confidence to be able to withstand the simultaneous attacks of such a legion.

Mo Ling glanced at Chi Tong disdainfully, and seeing the stunned look on the latter's face, he couldn't help but sneered: "Now, feel the taste of death!"

As soon as the words fell, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded between the heaven and the earth. Hundreds of armored warriors shouted loudly, shaking the air. One after another, the chariots crushed Chitong's body, trying to bury it completely.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Mo Ling's mouth. He wanted to see if this guy's turtle shell could withstand the attack of thousands of troops.

Feeling the coldness of the strong wind blowing against his face, Chitong took a deep breath. He was wondering whether to give it a try, but if he couldn't get out, he might really die.

However, the chariot was so fast that he had no time to think about it. Waves of terrifying aura quickly swept in, oppressing the world.

Chi Tong's wings flapped and he wanted to fly away from this area, but he heard a loud noise and several chariots were lying in front of him. A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he slapped his hands out at the same time, and two palm prints struck the chariots. Above, the chariot exploded directly.

However, before Chitong could react, several huge forces came from behind, causing him to grunt and turn his head angrily. He saw several warriors standing behind him on a chariot, piercing his face with spears. Want to take his life.

"Pfft." The spear passed through the space at an extremely fast speed. Chitong's face changed drastically. He turned his head slightly and narrowly avoided the sharp edge of the spear. However, his face was still scratched with blood by the sharp energy. , some pain.

"Damn it!" Chitong cursed in his heart, the anger in his eyes became more and more intense. Without any hesitation, his body quickly spun up, once again condensing the strongest defensive form, trying to break out of the siege first.

"Want to escape?" Mo Ling's eyes turned cold. Do you think he doesn't exist?

His figure disappeared directly on the spot, and the next moment, he appeared above Chitong's body.

The palm of his hand moved downwards, and a terrifying sword light came out and struck Chi Tong's wings, bursting out with brilliant sparks. Although the wings were not broken, Chi Tong's body fell quickly. At this moment, several seconds passed. Ten chariots roared over and knocked Chi Tong's body away.

"So miserable..." Many people immediately felt pity, and looked at the figure that was blown away with sympathy.

Sure enough, he was still too young and naive. Mo Ling had a hundred ways to target him, leaving him powerless to fight back.

"Haha, Mo Ling did a good job." Many powerful people in Sanqing Immortal Palace were all smiling and proud. As the first seat, Mo Ling played the second seat in his hands, which further proved his strength.

On the other hand, the people of the demon clan all looked unhappy and were very disappointed. Chi Tong really shouldn't have said such arrogant words before, which angered Mo Ling and ended up like this.

"You, admit defeat?" Mo Ling looked at Chi Tong who was trapped in the middle of many chariots and spoke loudly.

At this time, Chi Tong was like a trapped beast, unable to advance or retreat. Even if he could destroy some chariots, other chariots would attack him immediately, and he could not defend himself, so he could only protect himself first.

"Give up!" Soon, an unwilling voice came out.

Mo Ling showed a smug smile on his face, waved his hand, and the chariot and armored warriors in the void disappeared in an instant. Chi Tong stood there with an extremely embarrassed face, his clothes were torn, and he was extremely miserable.

In fact, he was not hurt. Those attacks were not strong for him, but they were endless, making him tired of fighting. If he continued, he would definitely exhaust his true energy, so he could only admit defeat.

Song Ming looked at Chi Tong. Even though his state of mind had long been detached, he couldn't help showing a little fluctuation on his face at this time. This was too miserable.

After a light cough, Song Ming said to Chi Tong: "You were the second place before, so this round is considered a failure of your challenge and you lose the qualification to compete."

Chi Tong heard this and a very unwilling look flashed in his eyes, but he was helpless. Mo Ling's derivative ability was too terrible. He derived everything with one thought. I don't know if this is his limit.

"Back then, when the old man Sanqing was still alive, although he was the strongest in the world, he was very low-key, not seeking fame and fortune, and took teaching as his mission. Who in the world did not admire him? Now, although this Mo Ling is also amazing, he lacks some courage."

A white-haired old man in Xiangtian Palace sighed secretly. He can be said to be from the same era as the old man Sanqing. At that time, he was weak and unknown. He could only look up to the figure of the old man Sanqing and regard it as his lifelong goal.

Now he is a giant, but the old friend is gone, the immortal palace is in decline, and everything is no longer the same as before.

So far, the first round of the ultimate battle has completely ended, and half of the Tianjiao have been eliminated.

Song Ming's figure flashed to the center, his eyes swept over the remaining Tianjiao, and he said with a smile: "I am very pleased to see your performance. Congratulations, you have successfully passed a round of competition."

"When will the next round start?" Chu Feng asked directly.

"Now." Song Ming said.

"Now?" Hearing this, everyone was stunned. The next round of competition will start now?

"Don't you have to rest in the middle?" Someone in the crowd asked in confusion.

After a battle, there will be more or less loss of true energy, especially for those who have just finished fighting, the true energy in their bodies is the least at this time.

Mo Ling frowned slightly. He believed in the decision of the Huang Tower. Such rules must have their purpose, but he also didn't know what the reason was.

"The next battle will not be chosen by you, but will be personally nominated by me." Song Ming spoke slowly, with a meaningful look on his face.

After this, the faces of the crowd suddenly showed extremely wonderful expressions. The rules of the Huang Tower are getting weirder and weirder. Now it has changed to the elders personally nominating the challenge. There must be many subjective factors in this. How to ensure the fairness of the ranking?

As if he had guessed what everyone was thinking, Song Ming added: "The final ranking is not determined by the final battle result, but by the opponent and the performance in the previous battle. Therefore, you can admit defeat in advance."

"Interesting." Qin Xuan seemed to understand something, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

The Wild Tower is indeed fair enough. Although there are contestants from the five realms participating in the final battle, the final ranking is not determined based on the realm. That is why the last round started with the challenge from the lower realm, and the loser is not allowed to challenge the successful person, just to avoid someone suppressing the opponent with the realm advantage.

For a moment, Qin Xuan, Bu Diao, Chu Feng and others looked at each other, wondering who would be their opponent.