"This time, can Mo Ran fully recover his spiritual power foundation?"

"Can a few spirit-reserving pots even be fully filled?"

On the Huashang Jianmen side, the great elder Du Han was full of surprise.

Mo Ran’s move is so beautiful!

It's amazing!

"No surprise, that should be the case!"

Real person Miaohua smiled and nodded.

"If Mo Ran's spiritual power is restored, wouldn't the remaining three cultivators of Wukong Sword Sect be defeated by him?"

"Mo Ran can really defeat the entire Wukong Sword Sect by himself!"

Jiang Ting said with a smile on his face.

"Mo Ran is still as powerful as ever!"

"Don't take the ordinary road!"

"It's hard to guess!"

Nie Feng, who was in love and asked the sky with a smile, also praised with a smile.

Just finished speaking.

A scene that surprised them again appeared.

Mo Ran actually took out a high-quality Taoist armor from the storage bag.

"This is amazing!"

"Ban Kun was unable to sacrifice and refine the flying sword on the high platform. Mo Ran started to sacrifice and refine the armor first!"

Many powerful people in the sect were completely impressed by Mo Ran.

"If Mo Ran sacrificed the armor, after his sword formation was blocked and the peak killing sword intent was weakened, it would be difficult for Di Shuang, Fang Tong, Guo Shan and others to attack it more than the limit of armor's tolerance!"

"In this way, as long as Mo Ran has abundant spiritual power, he will be completely invincible!"

There are many powerful people in the sect who see the key point.

"The current situation is that Mo Ran can also recover his spiritual power without hesitation!"

"He has time!"

"Ban Kun was trampled under his feet and couldn't get up at all!"

"Mo Ran is sure to win now!"

Many people sighed from the bottom of their heart.

Amid the discussion of the crowd.

Mo Ran soon successfully sacrificed this high-level Taoist armor.

Next.

He just doesn't have to use his body to withstand the opponent's attacks!

Even though he is extremely powerful in heaven and earth.

But he was two major realms behind his opponent.

Even if the opponent's attack is greatly weakened, his heaven and earth body will still be injured!

There is a piece of armor, but it is much calmer.

Wow!

A yellowish light flashed, Mo Ran put this earth armor on his body.

Then, he activated the "Tiandi Body Art" and began to focus on his mind and restore his spiritual power.

Continuously pouring spiritual power into the peak Taoist utensil level spirit storage pot.

Under the platform.

Everyone in Wukong Sword Sect was filled with righteous indignation and extremely angry.

But I can only endure it like this.

They can't just give in!

"You guys sacrifice to me for armor!"

"The more sacrifices and refining, the better!"

"At the same time, we will also sacrifice and refine the flying sword. The more we will sacrifice and refine the better!"

"I don't believe it. If you use the foundation of the entire sect, you can't kill him and you can't defeat him!"

Juekong Zhenren gritted his teeth.

The entire Wukong Sword Sect was humiliated to this extent by a peak spiritual fetal cultivator like Mo Ran.

It's really a shameless person!

The most important thing is that this is the last chance of Wukong Sword Sect.

If you lose again this time.

That's really fifth!

If you do not have the qualifications to compete for the six-strong team, you must compete with the remaining ninety-six sects for the remaining three-strong team quotas.

That will take another round of bloody battles.

Such a battle consumes all the sect’s background!

He fought with Huashang Jianmen for two matches.

Wukong Sword Sect was seriously damaged!

Chen Fan and Leng Yuan, the two strongest men before, were both dead!

Their storage bags and flying swords also fell into Mo Ran's hands.

Those are all Taoist treasures!

They are all peak Taoist weapons!

After all, these two people are strong and the sect gives them the best treasures.

But in the end, everything becomes empty.

Now even Ban Kunyan is about to lose.

I’m afraid the flying sword and storage bag on my body are not guaranteed!

"To win!"

"Anyway, you have to win!"

True Man Juekong said extremely resolutely.

No matter what method is used, Wukong Sword Sect will win!

"I remember there are blood spirit beads in the sect!"

"Take it all out and give it to Guo Shan!"

"Let Guo Shan play later!"

True Man Juekong immediately looked at the great elder Tian Yu beside him and said solemnly.

"yes!"

The great elder Tian Yu immediately took out the Blood Spirit Bead and handed it to Tian Yu.

There are twelve blood spirit beads.

The number is extremely expensive.

"With these twelve blood spirit beads, you can kill Moran!"

"Of course, he either escaped to the stage by himself and forced him off the stage would be considered a success!"

True Man Juekong smiled on his face.

"If we had known this, we should have used the Blood Spirit Bead from the beginning!"

The Great Elder Tian Yu shook his head and sighed.

"At the beginning, we were sure of victory!"

"Mo Ran had not shown such powerful means at that time!"

True Man Juekong also showed helplessness.

The Blood Spirit Bead is extremely precious.
To be continued...