readx;? Chapter 728: Qin Nan makes a move

Mo Hong, who was standing on the square, and Qin Nan, who was standing outside the square, were sleeping, and their faces became solemn. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Originally, after Mo Hong sacrificed the soul of the heavenly beast and used the soul of the heavenly beast to refine the soul flag, the advantage was already on Mo Hong's side, even if in the end, Bai Wuchang relied on the Great Wilderness soul refining hand to refine the same second-level high-level soul banner as Mo Hong's soul flag, and the two fought, and the probability of Mo Hong's soul flag winning was also more than eighty percent.

But now, Bai Wuchang finally used a secret method that he didn't know to forcibly upgrade a soul banner that would have been a second-level high-level to a second-level top, and in this way, the situation has changed greatly

The gap between cultivators, each level, is an insurmountable chasm, and this is true for the magic weapon, and the same is true for this soul flag.

What's more, the soul banner that Bai Wuchang refined with this Great Wilderness Soul Refining Hand was originally at the top of the same level, even if his soul banner was only refined by the soul of an ordinary spirit beast, he also had the power to fight with the soul banner refined by the soul of a heavenly beast of the same level, and now, the level is one level worse, and Mo Hong's side has very few chances of winning

"Well, you didn't expect it, I still kept a hand."

Bai Wuchang's face was as pale as snow, and he spat out a thick black blood, obviously, although he finally used an unknown method to raise the level of the soul flag, he himself was also seriously injured, but the injury, compared to the loss of his own life, is obviously not worth mentioning, not to mention, as long as he can win Mo Hong, he will be able to receive the soul refining soul banner of a third-order powerhouse of the Soul Venerable Realm, which, even if it is worth paying a big price, because the strongest soul banner can only be refined with the soul of a cultivator, even if it is the soul of a third-order person in the Soul Venerable Realm, the value can be ten times, or even a hundred times more than the soul of a first-order heavenly beast。

Mo Hong looked at Bai Wuchang, who was still bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and did not speak. But in his eyes, he had lost any confidence that Qin Nan could see before, and even, there was no brilliance.

At the moment when Bai Wuchang's soul banner was condensed, he already knew the result.

His own soul banner is not his opponent

In this battle of life and death, I lost

Such a result. It's something I never thought of, but. Even if he was given another chance, three days ago, that night, he would definitely make the same decision, and he would not regret this life and death battle against Bai Wuchang

"This"

Ding Sleep's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at Qin Nan, before coming. Qin Nan said very firmly, Mo Lao will win this battle, and now, the soul banner refined by Mo Lao is only a second-level high-level, and the soul banner refined by Bai Wuchang is a second-level top. Even if he didn't know much about the Soul Refiner, he could still know what the current situation meant

It's just that after he cast his eyes on Qin Nan's face, he found that Qin Nan's expression seemed to be a little different from what he imagined.

It was the same dignified face. However, even in this solemnity, there was no sense of pathos and failure, as if, even now, he didn't think that Mo Hong would lose, and Ding Mian could even feel a sense of firmness and determination

"It's not over yet"

Qin Nan paused for a moment. A sentence was secretly said in his heart, and then he turned his head to the one behind him The odds ratio has reached 10,000, and it is still slowly continuing to grow on the screen, obviously, Mo Hong and Bai Wuchang's soul banner has been successfully refined, in the hearts of everyone present, this battle of life and death has already had a final result, and many people have not hesitated to bet on Bai Wuchang to win at the first time, and smashed the odds ratio to such a world difference.

"Brother Ding, haven't you always wanted to bet before, now, it's time. ”

When Ding Sleep heard this, he frowned, a little puzzled, and his color changed suddenly, and there was a faint trace of anger, and he shouted: "Brother Qin Nan, are you now asking me to bet on me Ding Sleep is that kind of person Mo Lao and Bai Wuchang are engaged in this life-and-death battle, the most direct reason is that you and me, how can I bet at this time, I Ding Sleep, even if I die, I will definitely not bet on Bai Wuchang to win"

"Bet on Bai Wuchang to win Brother Ding, you misunderstood me, you are not that kind of person, do you think that you Brother Qin Nan I am that kind of person, I said that you can bet, you can bet on Mo Lao to win" When Qin Nan heard this, he immediately knew that Ding Mian had misunderstood what he meant, and explained.

"You said, you are asking me to bet on Mo Lao to win" Hearing Qin Nan's explanation, Ding Mian's anger disappeared immediately.

"Yes. Qin Nan nodded and said, "The competition is not over yet, believe me, Mo Lao will win"

As he spoke, Qin Nan threw all the spars in his storage ring on the big screen, but all his spars were only a few hundred, and these hundreds of spars were bet on Mo Hong's side, which had almost no impact on the odds change on the big screen, and no one would notice that the odds ratio of up to tens of thousands was slightly reduced at this time.

Ding Mian saw Qin Nan's actions, paused for a moment, and then without hesitation, he pressed all the few spars in his storage ring on Mo Hong, and then said to Qin Nan: "Yes, it's not over yet, I also believe that Mo Lao will definitely win."

Around the square, it was completely boiling at the moment, and those who had bet that Bai Wuchang would win before were excited, while those who had bet on Mo Hong to win before were full of black lines, and no one would notice that Qin Nan and Ding Mian had bet on Mo Hong just now.

On the side of the square, the leader of the Chaos City Soul Refiner Guild also shook his body again at this moment, hanging above the square.

"The soul banner refining stage is over, and now, the final stage of this competition between the two of you, the battle of the soul flag, with the strength of the soul flag, is the final result of the competition between the two of you."

Even at this moment, as soon as the sloppy old man spoke, the audience instantly fell silent, which showed how influential the name of the leader of the Chaos City Soul Refiner Guild was.

"Boom"

"Boom"

Although Mo Hong already knew that he would lose the next battle of soul flags, as a qualified second-level soul refiner, he would still persist until the end and carry out this final battle perfectly.

A blood painting and a blood flag stood on both sides of the air at the same time.

As soon as Mo Hong and Bai Wuchang gestured, the blood painting and blood flag suddenly waved in the air, and more than 20 black soul shadows immediately turned into two well-trained armies and stood in mid-air.

This is the power of the soul flag

Just two soul flags were sacrificed, which made people's hearts tremble slightly.

This power is enough to wipe out any second-order or even third-order person in the Soul Venerable Realm

Everyone was shocked, Bai Wuchang and Mo Hong shot at the same time, the blood painting and the blood flag waved in the air, and the command gave an order, and more than 20 soul shadows on both sides immediately rushed towards each other frantically, but compared with the two, the strength of the momentum immediately showed superiority.

The second-level high-level soul banner is one level different from the second-level top-level soul banner after all

Although the fierce battle between the two soul flags was fierce, in less than a quarter of an hour, the dozen or so soul shadows controlled by Mo Hong also began to retreat, and even the sharp energy of the beast soul that day had been worn away.

Mo Hong, I'm going to lose

And at this moment, the power of soul devouring finally disappeared from Qin Nan's palm and meandered towards the fierce battle square.

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