Chapter 232

At that time, the weapons in their hands disappeared, and the spiritual power of various colors in the sky spread everywhere, dazzling people.

It seems that the spiritual power of these two people does not need time to accumulate. They are extravagant and unrestrained.

They fought from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground. The boundary had long been broken. They couldn't hold a move. Even Zixuan, who never shot, shot, and finally calmed the worried hearts of those disciples.

This competition lasted from the afternoon of the first day to the morning of the next day. The spiritual power in the two people was almost exhausted, but there was still no victory or defeat.

The stone at the foot can only stand on one foot. It is very difficult to put two feet on it at the same time, but the two people can stand on the stone smoothly every time they land.

"Yuwentian, you are really strong, not generally strong. If you are given more than ten years, I'm afraid there are no opponents in the whole Tianmo gate. It's a pity that you have met me now."

Mo Yun was panting, and his spiritual power was almost consumed, but it seemed that he was more excited than before. Everyone could guess. I'm afraid Mo Yun still had a fatal back move.

On the other hand, Yu Wentian was more confident than Mo Yun. "I don't know if someone in the Tianmo gate will be my opponent in the future, but what I know is that you are definitely not my opponent now."

"Yuwentian, you are too confident..."

The dark cloud stepped out with his left foot and put it on another stone. His hands made a seal. At the same time, his body was shrouded in an invisible energy fog.

Except for Yu Wentian, no one can see the doorway. This is the swallowing magic skill, but it is not the real swallowing magic skill. It should be a kind of skill that appears after imitation. It is not swallowing the power of other practitioners, but swallowing the power of nature, so that you can recover all your strength in an instant.

"Let yuwentian die."

With a big drink, he raised his palms together and rushed towards yuwentian. Everyone held their breath. Are the two most powerful people in the generation of Tianmo gate going to decide the victory or defeat after all?

Yu Wentian looked at the menacing dark cloud. He didn't move at his feet, but his face was calm, which meant that Mount Tai collapsed in front without changing his face.

It was not until Moyun's palms had reached him and he was about to touch him that he finally raised his palms.

Yu Wentian's palms were so powerless in front of the dark cloud, as if a ball of cotton had hit a big hammer and would be smashed flat at any time.

However, everyone thought that the ending didn't appear. Moyun's palms were still full of power. Yuwentian's palms looked so weak, but they didn't hurt yuwentian at all.

Moyun widened his eyes and couldn't believe it was true. He felt a familiar power in yuwentian's palms. This power is very similar to his current power, but much stronger than him.

"It's impossible..."

How can Mo Yun accept such a tragic defeat and clench his teeth to increase the transmission of power again? He doesn't believe that Yu Wentian has practiced the same skill.

He saw yuwentian's successful smile at the corner of his mouth, but it was too late. He felt that the power in his body was pouring into yuwentian's body, which was still passive.

Yuwentian has been waiting for this moment. Only when the power of Moyun is brought into full play is the best time for him to absorb the energy of Moyun.

"You are lucky to be able to see the real magic swallowing skill before you die."

Mo Yun's eyes are full of panic. Is he going to die in the hands of Yu Wentian? He's not reconciled. He's really not reconciled.

Suddenly, it seemed that he had made some decisive determination. Moyun looked at yuwentian with ferocious eyes, "yuwentian, don't worry, I Moyun will come back, and I will certainly ask you to recover today's interest."

Yuwentian's secret way is bad. Moyun still has a back move, but it's like that Moyun has no time to stop. He has no time to stop. Moyun is even trying to explode himself and wants to escape.

It's definitely not a good thing to let the tiger go back to the mountain, but what's helpless is that he doesn't have the strength to catch up now. He can only stand where he is and watch the dark clouds escape farther and farther.

The elder held back his heartache and resentment and walked up to the platform with a face full of discontent. All the people pricked their ears. In fact, the final winner was clear at a glance, but he couldn't help but want to hear the final answer.

"The competition is fierce, but Moyun runs away now and yuwentian falls to the ground, so there is no devil in this competition."

As soon as the elder said this, there was an uproar. What's this? Mo Yun has escaped, so Yu Wentian is the winner?

Even the disciples of the great elder's sect are not good-looking. The great elder even made such a reckless decision without asking the patriarch. How can they accept it.

Yuwentian was as calm as ever, and slowly raised his right foot behind the elder.

"Come on, look, the high priest didn't fall off the high platform. There is a stone under his feet. The high priest is a well deserved winner today."

I don't know who roared in the crowd. The originally dissatisfied disciples looked at Yu Wentian's feet. Although the stone was not as big as a palm, it was indeed a part of the test platform. Now it seems that Yu Wentian didn't completely fall down on the test platform.

The elder was still very unwilling and turned his head in disbelief, but the fact was in front of him, but there was still a residue of the test bench at the foot of yuwentian, and Moyun had left the Tianmo gate at the moment.

This small stone has proved the final result. Even if the elder has more thoughts, he doesn't know what to say at the moment.

His son didn't know whether to live or die, but asked him to announce that the man who made his son like this won. How could he do it? After opening his mouth for a long time, he still couldn't say a word.

"We announce that Yu Wentian has won the competition. He is the new devil of our Tianmo sect."

Cheers rang out from the audience, but not only that. Rumbling cheers also rang out from the foot of the mountain. There were no few people beating drums and gongs. Looking at the past, old Qin was at the edge of Dufeng, commanding the people in the muddy Tiancheng under the mountain.