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Chapter 589

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Woosh woosh woosh!

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Just at this time, a change occurred.

Miao Jun could see that the burden of this punch on Xiao Mo Ge was also astounding. It could be seen from Xiao Mo Ge's panting and slightly trembling body.

Rocks continued to fall. When the last piece of rock fell, people found to their shock that the flat battlefield had disappeared. What replaced it was a layer of rock one zhang thick!

Miao Jun's expression was complex. He stared at Zuo Mo, his expression changing.

Lan Tian Long did not speak. He stared at the battlefield with shock on his face.

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The two did not speak. Their attention returned to the battlefield because Xiao Mo Ge had moved!

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It was not that he had not thought that the Azure Air Kill would be defeated, but he had never thought that it would be defeated by such a young person, and in such a barbaric manner!

However, those distant memories suddenly flashed past his eyes like a tide. Those scenes filled with sunshine and warmth, Xiao Guo's innocent and timid smile, Li Ying Feng Shijie's valiant figure, floated in his mind.

When they saw Miao Jun use the Azure Air Kill from the start, they had thought that there was no more suspense in this battle. Who would have thought that the situation would change so quickly that people could not keep their eyes open.

Bam!

The golden light in that pair of eyes had dimmed greatly but what surprised Miao Jun was that the burning spirit had not decreased at all, but was even stronger and burning than before!

"En?" On the stands, the black-robed male was slightly shocked. He saw the change in Xiao Mo Ge's expression and presence.

"But you can make it so that he does not have a chance to use this punch," the shadow continued.

Just how powerful was that punch?!

But before the silence lasted for half a breath, a wave of sound suddenly sounded and almost broke the battle field.

But … … he finally won!

"Use silence to fight," the black-robed male said without hesitation.

At the same time, his right fist that was at his side was like an arrow shot from a bow, spinning as it punched out.

Zuo Mo's eyes widened as he furiously searched around. But no matter what he did, he could not find a trace of Miao Jun. However, that strong sense of danger was getting stronger and stronger.

Although Miao Jun's surrender surprised him, as long as he got the result he wanted, he didn't care what Miao Jun thought.

Everyone stared in shock at the young man who did not seem to be very strong. At this moment, all words were abnormally pale and powerless. The entire arena was deathly silent.

Miao Jun, who was ranked last, was already like this. The other nineteen would only be stronger than Miao Jun! He had underestimated the heroes of the world! The continuous breakthroughs had made him overestimate himself. A hint of regret flashed through Zuo Mo's eyes.

"It's not necessarily a good thing that the heavens are jealous of geniuses," the shadow said indifferently.

How could this be?

Since I can't find him, I'll just throw him out!

Miao Jun stared at Zuo Mo who was standing at the edge of the battlefield, still in the posture of punching. Disbelief appeared on his face. His face was ashen. His Azure Sky Kill had been defeated by this youth in front of him!

But when his gaze met Zuo Mo's eyes, he stilled.

"Now I believe." Zuo Mo threw down the words and straightened his body. He instantly exclaimed, "So painful!"

But when it really happened, Miao Jun had to sigh in admiration at the other's unique way of thinking.

Zuo Mo's eyes were like two burning balls of fire. He stared at the empty arena in front of him. Determined fighting spirit and high spirits burned every inch of his skin.

The Challenge Arena was filled with dust and debris. It was a complete mess. Among the rain of debris, at the center of the arena, a disheveled figure appeared.

In a blink, the one at a disadvantage was Miao Jun!

Xiao Mo Ge had actually destroyed the entire arena with one punch!

"Don't think you can trick me!"

The right fist that was swung out at high speed carried a dancing golden flame as it punched towards the empty arena!

The people on the stands felt the ground under their feet tremble violently. They were unable to stand. Gasps instantly sounded from the stands. But these cries of surprise soon disappeared — —

Miao Jun straightened his body and looked silently at Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo retreated step by step until he reached the edge of the arena. If he took another step back, he would lose.

Zuo Mo's vicious words instantly caused the smugness on Miao Jun's face to freeze.

As he panted like a bellows, the burning fighting spirit in his eyes was so eye-catching that people could not ignore it. Even though he was exhausted, but that dangerous presence had not weakened at all.

It was unknown if it was because the high speed fist seemed to be rubbing against the air, or the flames that came out of his fist, but the bandages wrapped around his fist suddenly started to burn. The golden flames were blown around by the high speed air currents and instantly spread. His entire arm was covered in a layer of dancing golden flames, the long flames rippling in the air currents!

Miao Jun's sudden words caused the entire arena to become deathly silent.

A ball of golden light hit the center of the arena and suddenly exploded. The blinding golden light filled the entire arena!

Had he found a way to defeat Miao Jun?

"Of course." The black-robed male was not humble but he was slightly shocked. "But how old is he? Is there really such a genius in the world? "

The black-robed male stilled. "You want to fight him? No way! "

For some reason, the terror that had taken over his body suddenly dissipated greatly.

Lan Rong's expression changed slightly. He closed his eyes and a blush suddenly appeared on his face. Moments later, he opened his eyes and shook his head. "No!"

Too powerful!

Miao Jun looked with interest at Zuo Mo's expression as though the person who had admitted defeat was not him. He was clearly very proud of his words.

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"Is the Ten Crow Celestial Apparatus this strong?" Lan Tian Long stared at Xiao Mo Ge in the arena and said to himself.

The grandstand was dead silent. Everyone was shocked by such an earth-shattering punch.

No matter what Miao Jun did, he would definitely be in this arena!

At this time, the flood that flowed out of the sun mo matrix at his chest flowed along his arm and charged to his fist!

"How can the Ten Crow Celestial Apparatus be this strong?" The black-robed male stared closely at Xiao Mo Ge in the arena, his expression like a ghost.

"The Ten Crow Celestial Apparatus is not this strong!" The shadow took over. His tone was unusually certain. "He used other techniques! His body is very strong, and it should be the benefits of the Shifting Star Sand. Adding on that his method of channeling power is unique, he was able to create such a domineering punch. "

The flame in Zuo Mo's eyes jumped. Wild fighting spirit flashed through the air like a blade light. As the cold light flashed, a dark shout shook the entire arena. "Kill!"

The sun mo matrix at his chest suddenly sprayed out a burning flood!

What he had used in that punch just now was not the standard Fire Fist. He had channeled all of his power, including a thread of shen power, to create such a terrifying result.

They stared in disbelief at the arena.

Even if it was a mountain, it should have been destroyed!

But the burden this punch placed on his body surpassed his imagination. There wasn't a part of him that wasn't in pain.

Zuo Mo was also stunned as he looked dazedly at Miao Jun.

"Then what will you do?" the shadow continued to ask.

A deep and trembling howl seemed to come from underground.

"What do you think he will do?" the shadow asked.

The black-robed male followed the shadow's gaze and his gaze instantly focused.

In front of such domineering power, any concealment was like a paper trap. No matter how exquisite it was, it was useless, even if his Azure Air Kill had touched the doorway to Domain!

It was so strong it almost surpassed the limits of general level!

"This is ridiculously domineering." The black-robed male still found it hard to accept. "Even I don't dare to guarantee that I can receive this punch."

The first transformation of the Ten Crow Celestial Apparatus, [Fire Fist]!

Only now did he know the power of the Great Peace Mo Ranking!

He stopped walking and faced the empty arena. His body bent down like a wild beast preparing to pounce. His right fist that was covered in bandages was clenched and placed at his side. His entire body tilted slightly.

It was like the sunlight broke through layers of haze and shone on his face. As sweat flew, the grin on his face was as blinding as the sun.

How was it possible!

"I admit defeat."

His mind was unusually calm.

Cold sweat soaked Zuo Mo's back. He hadn't thought that Miao Jun's attack would be so strange and unusual!

"I don't know!" The black-robed male shook his head. "I have never fought against Miao Jun before. I do not know how to defeat his Azure Air Kill."

Miao Jun!

"Can you stop this punch?" Lan Tian Long suddenly turned his face and asked.

How was it possible?

He stopped. He didn't know how to describe it.

How was it possible!

Courage returned to his body. His gaze became determined again. His sweaty face was brimming with fighting spirit!

"He actually used such a stupid method to defeat Miao Jun's Azure Air Kill!" Lan Rong shook his head as though in admiration and disbelief. "It really … … really … …"

This aggressive posture immediately caused everyone in the stands to hold their breath. Was Xiao Mo Ge going to make a move?

Miao Jun showed a helpless smile. Even the complete Azure Sky Domain might not be able to retreat unscathed in front of such a domineering and terrifying power, much less the Azure Air Kill that had just touched the threshold.

On the stands, everyone's pupils suddenly expanded. In their vision, that punch with a long tail of fire was like a meteor that fell from the sky and people could not look at it!

The seemingly normal floor of the arena was made of the best metal rock and was peerlessly hard. In order to make it even harder, there were many jinzhi on it. Even though the surface was slightly bumpy due to the age of the arena, it was still very flat in general.

"Such a domineering punch!" A hint of shock flashed through Lan Rong's eyes as he murmured to himself.

No one felt that he had lost the ability to resist. Everyone felt that the battle had started again.

"Someone wants to fight." The shadow looked into the distance.

"You don't believe it?" Miao Jun looked strangely at Zuo Mo.

Boom!

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