The two of them kept colliding, and ripples in the void emerged.

The terrifying wind raged around.

People only saw two afterimages flashing constantly in the Temple of Heaven, colliding, and sparking out.

"You lost." Wang Shanshui let out a sound, his body trembled, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

There was a "boom" sound!

The smoke and dust rose and the stone chips flew around.

Wang Yihao quickly got up from the ground, and saw that at this moment, his breath was fluctuating all over his body, and blood was in the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were filled with unwillingness and he stared at Wang Shanshui in the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, do you still need to fight?" Wang Shanshui turned his body, landed in front of Wang Yihao, and asked.

Wang Yihao sighed, shook his head and said, "No need, I admit defeat!"

"The third game, Wang Shanshui won!"

Now Wang Yihao wins and one loses, Wang Shanshui wins three wins, Fang Jianxin wins one win and one lose, and Mo Bei and Zhen Daozi both lose two defeats.

Obviously, tomorrow, as long as Wang Shanshui fights Fang Jianxin, he will win.

The number one in the genius meeting will be his.

For a moment, all the observers of You Shenzong were extremely excited.

The three participants who came out from Thirteen were all geniuses from one out of a hundred.

What a glory it is to win a championship among these people.

Soon the night passed again.

Mo Bei and Zhen Daozi have two battles left, and the other three are just one.

So there will be four battles today, which is also the last day of the genius meeting.

A familiar scene appeared again.

The sun rose and the crowds surged. Five people came to the pillars. Finally, Master Pei Lun also appeared and descended in front of everyone.

Today is the last day, and more than 30 real people who had been hiding on the pillars also appeared in front of everyone again.

They seem to have known about the competition.

Although most real people have regrets in their eyes, some real people still show relief.

For example, Beihe Zhenren and the other five were.

As well as the sects where the other three participants were located, those real people in the Golden Pill Stage.

Beihe Zhenren stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that little guy Mo Bei could defeat the three geniuses of Tianhuo Dao Ren, Shuiwu Yao Ji, and Dongfang Jue in succession."

"Yes, although he lost to Yi Hao and Wang Shanshui, this result was beyond our expectations." Nan Li Zhenren nodded and smiled.

...

While those real people were talking, Pei Lun also asked, "Who among you, start first?"

"Since I was the first two times, I will be the first this time!" Mo Bei said, and took a few steps forward. His eyes were fixed on Zhendaozi, and he said, "Fellow Daoist, let's go first, how about it?"

"It's just my wish!" Zhendaozi strode forward, and his fighting spirit surged up.

"First game, Mo Bei fights against Zhendaozi."

After Pei Lun finished speaking, the two of them stepped on the ground, their bodies fluttered, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the Temple of Heaven.

The two of them didn't say much and immediately started to attack.

Mo Bei's palm was empty, and the light flowed, and the Beichen Tiangang Sword flashed.

Spiritual power poured out and injected into the divine sword.

The sword energy was indefinitely swallowed and spit, lingering around the sword body. The sword energy with different lights made the magic sword look very gorgeous for a moment.

At the same time, Zhendaozi pinched his hands with his hands, and the mantra kept spitting out in his mouth.

Thousands of flames kept beating on him, either turning into weapons or turning into creatures, looking extremely beautiful.

Zhendaozi stepped forward and came to Mo Bei in an instant. His palms were filled with endless masculinity and came towards Mo Bei.

"Burning Yang Palm!"

Zhendaozi shouted loudly, and the terrible masculinity burst out.

The surrounding world seemed to be controlled by him, and the terrifying masculinity turned into a whirlpool, squeezed over, as if to strangle Mo Bei into it.

Mo Bei felt that the space in front of him was twisted, his whole body tightened, and the whirlpools seemed to crush him.

"The Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light Sword!"

Mo Bei's arm was slowly lifting, and the stretched out hand was so stable, without any slightestness.

The sword roared, the divine sword slashed out, and the colorful light burst out towards the surroundings.

A terrifying sword intent slowly spread out, resisting the oppressed vortex.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound came out, the sword tip moved forward, and the terrifying sword intent became stronger and stronger.

"Swish-swish!"

The colorful sword energy crisscrossed the space, making a sound of breaking through the air, oppressing the vortexes.

With Mo Bei as the center, all of them are strangled sword energy, becoming more and more fierce.

"break!"

Mo Bei trembled slightly with one hand, and the terrifying sword energy instantly shattered the vortexes.

Countless light spots drifted in the air and disappeared.

"Breaking Yang Holy Fist!"

Zhendaozi's eyes were slightly condensed, and he immediately shouted, his fists opened, and then he clenched it tightly. The heaven and earth seemed to be following his movements.

The terrifying power emerged again, but this time the power is more fierce and terrifying than before.

Feeling the increasingly masculine power, Mo Bei's right hand trembled, and the sword energy permeated by the divine sword became more and more terrifying.

There seemed to be countless sharp swords appearing in the void, and at the same time, the sword energy also increased wildly.

This time it was Mo Bei's turn to take the lead, and a terrifying sword light burst out, almost incredible. The masculine power that appeared again was instantly divided into two.

The crowd's eyes trembled violently. It is true that people who can defeat Dongfang Jue cannot be ignored.

The solemn expression in Zhendaozi's eyes became stronger and stronger. Mo Bei's own strength was so strong!

"Sky Eclipse Breaks the Yuan Claw!"

He retreated slightly, and his hands were held in a claw-shaped shape. The terrifying spiritual power lingers in his hands, and endless masculine power bursts out continuously.

"Boom..."

The oppressed sword light was immediately blocked by this force slightly.

Zhendaozi's sharp eyes flashed, and his claws were grabbed again, and the terrifying masculinity kept roaring.

The claws thundered out, and the world made a rumbling sound, like thunder, and immediately hit the sword lights.

After two consecutive moves, the terrifying sword light finally disappeared.

But when Zhendaozi looked up, he found that Mo Bei had arrived in the sky.

From the void, he directly killed him with one sword.

The terrifying sword energy kept bursting and roaring in the sword's body.

In the world, there are sword lights, sword lights, and nothing else.

The twelve techniques of Tianyang Palace, another move - Tianluo Yanyang Palm!

Zhendaozi shouted loudly, his body soared into the sky, his palms pushed out, and the terrifying power was in his palm, and he kept roaring.

That power is much stronger than the sword energy that Mo Bei slashed out.

Mo Bei's eyes flashed, and the sword in his hand turned slightly, and a hissing sound came out, his body was like the wind, and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the sword energy that was originally raging around disappeared in an instant.

This made Zhendaozi's eyes stagnate again, but the next scene made him look horrified.

Not far ahead, a real dragon was spitting blue light and countless water vapor gathered together.

Zhendaozi didn't know when Mo Bei summoned the sword spirit.

He has seen Xiao Xuan's power.

The water column erupted, and the force that made the scalp numb was constantly pressing against Zhendaozi.

The terrifying oppression force made Zhendaozi unable to avoid it.
Chapter completed!