Temple Of Spiritual Guard/C387 Battle Tomb Village Ming
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C387 Battle Tomb Village Ming

The wind lotus exploded less than 30 feet away from the ground. At this distance, it was only 10 feet away from the masked man and woman. Mingsi's eyes were filled with killing intent. He could already see two pairs of faces filled with fear under the masks of the two men.

"Since you have chosen to fight, you must be prepared to face death. " Mingsi opened his mouth and spat. Yuwen Lang had already used the spatial force to seal the masked man and woman once again.

Finally, when Yuwen Lang's spatial lock shattered, two more masks broke along with it.

Two figures covered in blood were half-buried in the ruins. The broken dojo was a complete mess.

No one had expected the power of Mingsi's Mountain Opening Lotus to be this terrifying. However, the reality had already stated it. The current condition of the masked man and woman was the best proof.

Yuwen Lang instantly arrived in front of the masked young man and prepared to stomp his foot down.

"Impudent!" Hei Qiduan saw what happened and attacked furiously. He stretched his withered arm forward and grabbed at the masked young man. A powerful spatial fluctuation instantly controlled the masked young man. At the same time, that fluctuation also spread to Yuwen Lang's side, wanting to injure him.

However, Yuwen Lang didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. Instead, his hands were filled with a blood-red light. The spatial fluctuation that carried a blood-red intent also spread out, fighting against Hei Qiduan's spatial fluctuation.

As expected, Yuwen Lang was sent flying backwards, but he managed to stabilize his body in no time. A trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he revealed a slight smile.

Mingsi saw it clearly from the side. Yuwen Lang was taking a risk, and the purpose of taking a risk was to test the waters. He wanted to test the killing intent of a Hall Venerable.

Obviously, Yuwen Lang was injured, but this was within Yuwen Lang's acceptable range. However, Mingsi couldn't accept all of this.

Although it was the aftermath of the spell, it was a genuine attack of a Palace Venerable. However, this attack was blocked by Yuwen Lang without paying much of a price.

"How strong is Yuwen Jian?"

"Half a year ago, the young master of the Huaxia Continent's Yuwen Clan, Yuwen Lang, was listed on my Doomsday Execution List. " Hei Qiduan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuwen Lang. He said to the team members next to him, "If anyone can hurt him in the competition, no matter who wins or loses, he will be rewarded when he returns. "

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

"If you can defeat him, I will personally pass down a Dao Origin!" Hei Qiduan's eyes were filled with a fierce light. The degree of concern he had for Yuwen Lang had exceeded the imagination of his team members.

"Master, I am confident. " Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Hei Qiduan turned his head and saw a handsome young man. That young man's eyes were like an eagle's, and there was a faint arrogance on his face.

"As long as my lord agrees, he won't take my Flying Thunder God back. " The young man continued to speak, but his tone was not very serious, as if he was talking about something very casual.

"Sure. " Hei Qiduan was silent for a while, then he slowly nodded his head.

After that, a familiar figure walked out of Hei Qiduan's team. It was Mu Mingming.

Mu Shuming had only appeared once, and that was after the first defeat of the Apocalypse, Mu Shuming had defeated the Zhao family's Prodigy with lightning speed, and finally stabilized the situation of Doomsday Team.

After the Doomsday Team's defeat, Hei Qiduan sent Mu Shuming out once again.

However, no one felt any pressure, because the one fighting Mu Shuming this time was a Prodigy that was comparable to Yuwen Lang, Li Guang.

Li Guang, one of the eight big families of Huaxia, the Prodigy of the Li family. In this battle, Li Guang used the bow technique that his family was best at. A Sky Shaking Bow in Li Guang's hand had endless power, as if an arrow shot out by him could pierce through the sky.

However, under such extraordinary strength, Li Guang still knelt down in front of everyone's expectations. Everyone couldn't help but marvel at Mu Gongming's strength once more.

He was also a Late Period of Spirit Transformation Stage. No matter how powerful the spell was, it would still lose almost half of its power in Mu Shuming's hands. And this time, the audience saw it clearly. Mu Shuming's ability to make the ripples disappear completely disappeared without a trace.

Strange!

Horrifying!

After watching this battle, only these two thoughts remained in the minds of the other team members. Such a technique. . . They had never seen or heard of such a technique.

Mu Shuming left the martial arts field with the victory of Doomsday Team. The members of the Huaxia team all felt a sense of oppression. Mu Shuming's strength once again told them that this aggressive team was not weaker than them, and the members of the Doomsday Team had not yet come out.

The last time, the masked team had made them suffer a little. Luckily, Mingsi and Yuwen Lang had bravely stood up to defend the situation. However, what about this time? If Mu Village Ming went on stage again, who would dare to fight him?

Even if Mu Shuming was defeated, who knew if there were more terrifying members under the Doomsday Team?

Hei Qiduan, dressed in a black robe, sat on the side of the Doomsday Team. He was like a black cloud that filled everyone's heart.

The mentors of the ten teams were some famous figures, such as Yuwen Taiping, the original owner of the Northern Margin, the City Lord of Wuhan City, and so on and so forth. The mentors of the ten teams were all famous figures, such as Yuwen Taiping, the original owner of the Northern Margin City, and the City Lord of Wuhan City. However, none of them dared to say that there was no problem with Hei Qiduan's actions.

Just like that, the Doomsday Team stabilized their formation once again. Next, the ten teams of Huaxia were harassed by the Doomsday Team. Once there was a weaker team of Huaxia defending the battle, Hei Qiduan would send someone to eliminate them. As a result, after a dozen or so battles, the eleven teams suffered heavy losses.

Looking at the entire arena, not a single team had more than five people. There was even a team that only had one person left.

The competition became more and more intense.

This time, the one guarding the arena was the Doomsday Team. In China, the Prodigy of the Northern Margin was also very powerful. Therefore, not every time the Doomsday Team won.

Currently, there were only two people in the Doomsday Team. One of them was Mu Shuming, and the other was the cold-looking young man who had never shown himself. When the Doomsday Continent failed again, the one who was sent to guard the stage was Mu Shuming again.

"It's him again!"

"It's over. . . "

The hearts of everyone sank when they saw this. It was likely that there were not many people of the same generation present who were able to contend with Mu Shuming's strange and terrifying strength.

"Lang Er, are you confident that you can defeat him?" At this moment, Yuwen Taiping turned his head around. There were only two people left behind him, Mingsi and Yuwen Lang.

"Yes, but it might consume a lot of energy. " Yuwen Lang thought for a while and nodded.

"Alright, in that case, you can. . . " Yuwen Taiping was about to let Yuwen Lang fight on the stage, but Mingsi stood up.

"Mingsi?" Yuwen Jian and his son were stunned.

At this moment, everyone on the scene was able to pay attention to what was happening. When they saw Mingsi stand up, they all felt that it was unbelievable, because they felt that it might be better for Yuwen Lang to fight.

"I can defeat him, Yuwen Jian's strength should be stronger than mine. Stay until the end, there's still one more person on Doomsday's side. " Mingsi did not turn around. His tone was calm, but it revealed his strong confidence.

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