Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1864 Mo Gaoxuan's Strength

"Concession!" Xiang Dongliu didn't say much, just smiled leisurely, then turned and walked off the ring.

Judging from the situation just now, it is entirely possible that Xiang Dongliu's strength could threaten Mo Gaoxuan!

Thinking of this, Chu Yuan's face became very ugly.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes fell on ring No. 3, completely ignoring the fights between second-rate disciples on the other rings.

"The Eighth Prince's cultivation is so profound, it's admirable!"

Mo Gaoxuan shook his palms, blasting out two flame palm prints, and nodded and smiled at the same time, showing a certain calm demeanor.

"Hehe, Tianluozong is worthy of being one of the three major sects, and you, Mo Gaoxuan, are worthy of being the number one genius of the younger generation of Tianluozong, but it is not so easy to defeat me!"

Boom!

While speaking, the eighth prince's whole body shone with golden light, his fists blasted out violently, and huge golden fist shadows smashed towards the opponent like thunder.

"The eighth prince's aptitude is indeed astonishing, and his strength is also quite impressive. If you give you another half a year, maybe you can really pose a threat to me, but now...hehe, Mo will do his part in this competition!"

Mo Gaoxuan shook his head and smiled, and at the same time when his words came to an end, the flames around him suddenly exploded!

Rumble!

Amidst the dull roar, a giant flame dragon about ten feet thick suddenly coiled up outside him, rushing into the air at an astonishing speed.

"Um?"

The Eighth Prince was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Mo Gaoxuan had disappeared, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he subconsciously looked up and couldn't help but change his expression!

I saw that huge fire dragon was rushing down from mid-air, and it flew to the top of his head in less than a blink of an eye!

"Hiss!" The eighth prince was horrified, and he shot violently without any explanation.

The golden light of the two fists flashed wildly, and the glaring shadows of the fists screamed with a might that could tear apart the void, tearing the fire dragon to pieces without any explanation.

"Huh? What's going on!"

However, the eighth prince couldn't see the slightest joy on his face, instead the corners of his eyes shrank sharply, feeling a great sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Because after the fire dragon exploded, Mo Gaoxuan still couldn't be found.

But at the next moment, his complexion suddenly changed, and he was shocked!

Suddenly lowered his head and looked forward, he staggered when he saw this!

At some point, Mo Gaoxuan had already stood in front of him, only one step away, looking at him quietly with a smile on his face.

"you……"

The Eighth Prince's mind was shocked, and he was shocked for a moment!

When Mo Gaoxuan came in front of him, he didn't even notice it at all. Doesn't this mean that if the other party really wanted to take his life, he would have succeeded by now?

As soon as a storm surged in his mind, the Eighth Prince wanted to deal with it, but unfortunately it was too late.

"The eighth prince, I have accepted it!"

Mo Gaoxuan smiled proudly, the flames around him exploded again, and a tyrannical force burst with an extremely hot breath!

boom!

Amidst the terrifying roar, the Eighth Prince exclaimed, and was blasted out of the arena by this huge force.

"hiss!"

"Oh My God!"

"Mo Gaoxuan's strength is actually so strong?"

There was an exclamation in the square, and the corners of everyone's eyes jumped wildly, shocked.

From the looks of it, Mo Gaoxuan didn't use his full strength in the previous fight, he was just playing with the Eighth Prince!

The eighth prince fell to the ground in embarrassment, his face turned ashen, but he had no choice but to accept Mo Gaoxuan's strength.

He knew that if Mo Gaoxuan hurt him intentionally, he would have been seriously injured at this moment, and the other party just didn't want to lose his face too much, so they fought with him for so long.

In fact, if Mo Gaoxuan wanted to, he could have launched a powerful offensive from the very beginning and directly blasted him out of the ring.

It's just that, his prince's face will definitely be somewhat damaged.

Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince shook his head and sighed, except for a trace of helplessness in his heart, he no longer had any complaints.

"There is no one worthy of fame! Mo Gaoxuan of the Tianluo Sect is indeed the most dazzling genius of the young generation of Canglan Nation!"

The Eighth Prince cupped his hands and sighed, completely throwing away the previous depression.

Mo Gaoxuan smiled proudly, but slowly shook his head: "The Eighth Prince has won the award! Canglan Nation has a generation of young geniuses. Although Mo Gaoxuan is conceited of some abilities, he still dare not say that he is the most dazzling!"

While speaking, his eyes could not help but sweep down the ring subconsciously, passing over Su Yue in the waiting area, and finally fell on Jiang Tian.

Hearing these words, everyone was a little surprised.

This Mo Gaoxuan, is he too modest?

In the entire martial arts world of Canglan Country, who doesn't know that he is a peerless arrogance, the most dazzling figure of the younger generation?

He was too humble to say that!

And just when everyone was surprised by his modest words, they heard his next sentence.

"Although Mo Gaoxuan is not talented, he is determined to win the first place in this martial arts tournament!"

Mo Gaoxuan's brows were full of light, and the sharp edge swept across Jiang Tian's body, then quickly passed over Su Yue, and quickly retracted it.

Wow!

The whole square roared, and everyone cheered!

"See, this is Cang Lan's domineering genius on the first day!"

"That's right! The top genius of Canglan Country's younger generation should be so arrogant!"

"Humble and domineering! Mo Gaoxuan, you are my idol in this life!"

There were exclamations in the square, as if drowning in a boiling pot, the noise continued.

Amidst the almost "terrifying" loud cheers, the disciples of the second-rate forces who faced each other on the 7th, 8th, and 9th rings almost didn't want to continue the fight.

Because they knew that with their strength, even breaking into the last 20 would be the cannon fodder, and they couldn't get better results at all.

But there is no way, the competition will continue after all, and with their strength, they can only go as far as they can.

The cheers gradually reverberated, and the several wonderful matches were all over, and the remaining three matches were as ordinary as plain water to everyone.

Seeing the evenly matched low-level duel in the three arenas, even the silver-robed elder was a little impatient.

After hundreds of thousands of people waited hard for nearly a quarter of an hour, the competitions in the three arenas finally came to an end.

"The first stage of the final test is over!"

The silver-robed elder waved his hand, and his voice echoed above the square.

Entering the second stage, which is the final stage of the Martial Arts Conference, all the disciples will be produced.

Mo Gaoxuan, the first person of Tianluozong;

Zhuo Jian, ranked third in Tianluozong;

Su Yi, who is ranked second in Tianluozong;

Bai Piaopiao, ranked fifth in Tianluozong;

Yu Chen, the first person of Jin Yuanzong;

Kong Huai, who was ranked second by Jin Yuanzong;

Cangyunzong Tianjiao Su Yue;