At this time, Mo Yuan didn't know that he had accidentally angered a little girl with a cold face.

He didn't see her in the crowd.

Or, since he walked onto the battlefield, he did not put a single gaze down the stage.

From beginning to end, he only stared at one person.

Murong returns late.

This is the last and most important one of the individual battles in this spring exam.

After this round, the leader's crown will be crowned on one of Mo Yuan and Murong Wangui.

At this time, the Sunset Valley was already covered by night, but the dozens of torches lit in the stadium reflected the entire battlefield as bright as daylight.

According to the initial arrangement, the contemporary leader of Sun Valley, Ye Qingyun, should have served as the jail sentence.

And Master Ye had served as a supervisor in the previous semi-finals. If he was still responsible for making a decision in the final championship game, it would make people feel that the importance of the two {no + game competitions is comparable.

After all, this is the decisive battle of this spring exam.

For this reason, Sunset Valley invited their old valley master, who was also the teacher of Master Ye, Hong Xiangnan and Venerable Hong as the verdict for this championship battle.

The enthusiasm of the crowd around the game did not cool down with the passage of time, but instead increased, turning the arena into a carnival stage.

Mo Yuan stood in the northwest corner of the battle platform with a rare nervousness on his face. This time he did not use any tricks or hide anything. Instead, he held the agave tongue bow tightly in his hand from the beginning, and ignited the dazzling aura in his body unexpectedly before the battle officially started.

A green glow fell down, sprinkling on Mo Yuan's shoulders, as if he was wearing a thin cloak as a cicada wing, with light and shadow intertwined. A powerful spiritual storm occupied half of the battlefield, and the rumbling sounds were endless.

More terrifying cheers broke out in the crowd.

This is the fourth battle of this spring exam!

The first time was Nan Yuanyao, the second time and the third time were Murong Wangui. Now, Mo Yuan has also broken through the realm and become the king at the last moment!

The girls who were originally disappointed with Mo Yuan's previous performance were once again moved, and the cheers were louder and louder, which made Jiang Qiqi in the audience frown frequently.

Mo Yuan was not disturbed by the hot atmosphere below the audience, but was silently ready to go according to Xia Sheng's deployment before the war.

On the other hand, Murong Wangui looked at this scene and just chuckled and shook his head. He was still holding the small folding fan in his hand. His long hair floated elegantly backwards. A misty cloud aura slowly rose from his feet, and two pairs of water cloud wings that were three feet long were quietly spreading behind him. He looked quite chic.

And these are the two king-level spirit beasts in Murong Wangui's body: the Nether Misty Beast, and the Two-Winged Green Dragon!

There is no doubt that Murong Wangui took the water-attributed path. From a certain perspective, it has the same effect as Pei Yuanji at the time. No wonder people always compare them together.

As for Mo Yuan, his three colors, oh, no. Now it should be the four-color lotus, which is naturally wood. But his four-tailed fantasy fox has no attributes, so he is considered a wooden spiritual practitioner. But from another perspective, when he was a martial artist, the bow and arrow in his hand belong to gold!

Gold produces water!

This is also Mo Yuan’s biggest disadvantage against Murong Wangui.

But similarly, it is precisely because he is a spiritual and martial arts practitioner. When he breaks through the realm, the bonus in momentum he gets is twice that of ordinary practitioners!

At that time, on the life and death stage of Chunqiu Academy, Xia Sheng used this to kill Pei Yuanji, who was also breaking the realm with one sword!

But Mo Yuan is not Xia Sheng after all. Murong Wangui is not Pei Yuanji. If Mo Yuan wants to defeat Murong Wangui just by this, it is not realistic, so he said that he only has one chance.

This opportunity was the moment when the battle began.

And now, this time has come.

"The last round of this spring exam's personal battle, the championship battle, begins now!"

Accompanied by the extremely solemn and low voice of Lord Hong Lao Valley, the eight torches standing around the battlefield were extinguished at the same time. The deeper night fell into the Sunset Valley in an instant. Everyone who was cheering and screaming loudly the moment before seemed to have been strangled by someone's throat and could no longer make any sound.

This terrifying darkness didn't last too long, or more accurately, just for a moment.

After this moment, a quiet and dark blue starlight suddenly sprinkled from the night sky and shone on Murong Wangui's head, reflecting his white clothes beautifully, but it faintly reveals a sense of sadness.

Murong Wangui's body was burning with raging spirit flames, but he still could not resist the erosion of this starry light. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the mysterious starry sky, as if he was in a devil's madness.

Then, the second beam of starlight shone down, but did not fall on Murong Wangui's body, but fell three feet in front of Mo Yuan.

Only then did the people suddenly realize that at some point Mo Yuan had pulled open the longbow in his hand, and an invisible sword gently laid on the bowstring, as if it was not as heavy as half a thread. It was not until the starry light fell on the arrow that a sharp cold light gradually appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the third, fourth, and fifth starlight quickly fell, and a long dark blue line was connected between Mo Yuan and Murong Wangui, which was dazzling and breathtaking.

Then there is the sixth beam, the seventh beam...

What kind of archery is this?

Where did those starlight come from and why?

No one knows the answer.

But what made people even more puzzled was that until this time, Murong Wangui did not seem to have felt Mo Yuan's burning murderous intent from the quiet starlight, because he did not react at all.

Before this battle, Mo Yuan told Xia Sheng that he had only one chance to catch Murong Wangui off guard.

But at this point, Mo Yuan's arrow was no longer a surprise attack. Why didn't he shoot the arrow?

It was because Murong Wangui did nothing.

Xia Sheng told Mo Yuan that the wrath of the stars also pays attention to accumulating momentum. The longer the time it takes to accumulate momentum, the greater the power of this arrow, and the more chance he has to kill Murong Wangui in one blow.

So Mo Yuan kept this arrow hidden until this time without firing it, and he was still accumulating momentum!

Then, under this beautiful and deadly starlight, Murong Wangui seemed to raise a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and then lit up a jade ring on his wrist.

That's...the spirit lock ring!
Chapter completed!