On the one side of the Mechanism Academy, the others who were kept in the dark were completely dumbfounded.
What are they doing?
Logically speaking, Mo Le's realm surpasses his opponent in every aspect. Even if the opponent's formation is condensed very quickly and doesn't require the usual formation master to set up the formation base and make many preparations before releasing it, it's impossible for him to fall into the opponent's formation so easily, given Mo Le's puppet and his own realm!
And to be sent off the stage so quickly...
"Could it be that Brother Mo Le was careless and accidentally fell into the enemy's illusion array?"
"But that's impossible. Puppet Master are extremely skilled in the art of spiritual manipulation. How could they fall into an illusion array so easily?"
"Do you have any other explanation for this situation?"
So, that person stopped talking.
I really can't think of any other possibilities.
After all, they didn't know that the Mo Clan's main branch had already decided to give the Chaotic Spirit Academy... or rather, to let Mu Fusheng and his group get the spot.
The four members of the Mo Clan family, including Mo Ling and Mo Xing, couldn't help but cover their faces.
I asked you to go easy on me, but you're being way too obvious!
It wasn't just the Mo Clan school itself.
Even Mu Fusheng and the others, as well as Fang Qiong on the stage, were stunned and hadn't reacted yet.
Fang Qiong originally planned to use the Annihilation Illusion Killing Formation to buy some time for his opponent, even just a little. This would allow him to coordinate with Lian Zhi to activate the Nightfall. Only by releasing the Nightfall and then coordinating it with the Lesser God-Slaying Sword Array could he possibly defeat a powerful and unique opponent like Mo Le.
As a result... it ended with an Annihilation Illusion Killing Formation.
Who the hell would have thought of that?!
Below, Mu Fusheng gradually came to his senses and guessed, "Underestimating his opponent is impossible. Since the opponent values the spot so much, even if facing an opponent with a lower cultivation level, he would use all his strength to quickly defeat Junior Brother Fang without giving him any chance! Otherwise, the main Mo Clan family wouldn't have personally intervened."
"So there's only one possibility: Junior Sister Mo Yu and those people from the Mo Clan have coordinated to get them to go easy on her."
This was a telepathic message.
Xiao Hei, Fang Qiong, and Shi Sheng nodded involuntarily upon hearing this guess.
That's the only possibility that seems plausible.
Aside from a few members of the Mo Clan and Mu Fusheng, who knew about it.
The audience was equally confused.
Even someone as clever as Jiu Xuan remained silent for a long time, unsure of what to say, completely clueless and utterly bewildered!
Jiu Bailu glanced at Fang Qiong, then at the Mo Clan family members, seemingly lost in thought.
dark place.
Lu Changsheng's eyebrows twitched, and Mo Yu covered his face.
Wait... what's this?
This acting is just too bad!
Thankfully, this type of competition doesn't have rules against negative consequences, otherwise Mo Le might have been banned for life...
Gu Sheng didn't care, since he also felt that the match against the Mechanism Academy would be very difficult, and the chance of defeating them was less than 30%.
Fang Qiong's victory has undoubtedly relieved a lot of pressure on the Chaotic Spirit Academy.
Fang Qiong took a deep breath. There was nothing he could say at the moment; he could only continue the competition.
The second person to go up was Mo Ling, another contestant from the Mo Clan's main branch.
Mo Ling looked completely conflicted; how should she proceed?
If we followed Mo Le's approach, others would likely be able to spot the problem.
However, if others don't notice, Mo Le might face external scrutiny...
I compared the consequences of these two approaches.
Mo Ling quickly decided how she should release the water.
Let Mo Le be questioned, it doesn't matter, it's a good opportunity to toughen him up.
When the others saw Mo Ling enter the arena, they couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
Mo Ling's cultivation level has now broken through to the Late-Stage Ancestor Realm.
That's not the main point. The main point is that Mo Ling is the disciple of the current head of the Mo Clan family.
This identity alone is enough to demonstrate Mo Ling's talent and strength in the Dao of Puppetry.
After the referee announced the start of the match.
Mo Ling immediately released his puppet.
Seventeen puppets at the Late-Stage Ancestor Realm! That's eight more than Mo Le!
The seventeen puppets slowly moved to different positions around Fang Qiong, completely blocking any possibility of Fang Qiong. At the same time, they could also deal damage immediately.
Okay, that should be fine.
The audience members and the other students from the Mechanism Academy all nodded involuntarily.
With Mo Ling making a move, defeating Fang Qiong is practically a piece of cake.
Although the Senior Brother Mu guessed that the other party was specifically instructed by Junior Sister Mo Yu, Fang Qiong would not let his Fang Qiong down. His expression was serious, and he intended to proceed according to the original plan!
The Annihilation Illusion Killing Formation instantly enveloped the entire arena!
In the previous battle, Fang Qiong did not withdraw the formation, but instead instantly cast it, enveloping Mo Ling within it!
Sensing the Annihilation Illusion Killing Formation, Mo Ling hesitated for a moment, then revealed a confused look in his eyes, before regaining his senses and controlling the seventeen puppets to attack Fang Qiong simultaneously!
Fang Qiong also frowned slightly, and immediately formed a hand seal to activate the killing power within the Annihilation Illusion Killing Formation.
Mo Ling didn't use the puppets to defend at all. Instead, he released a massive amount of divine soul power to form a barrier, blocking all these killing attacks.
The seventeen puppets, showing no intention of defending themselves against the Puppet Master, were all controlled by Mo Ling and simultaneously swung their enormous fists towards Fang Qiong!
The space around the seventeen fists trembled violently as they swept through!
If this attack had landed on Fang Qiong, it would likely have severely injured him.
Despite the interference, even with the gathering of Lian Zhi, the Nightfall still hadn't fully coalesced within his body.
Gritting his teeth, Fang Qiong's skin turned silver!
Beneath the Silver Skin, the crimson hue emerged.
Furthermore, beams of jade-colored light emanated from it, and when these beams connected, they formed the shape of a human skeleton!
Within his body, there were booming sounds like thunder.
The Holy Array Prison Body Art: Silver Skin, Blood Muscle, Jade Bone, and Five Viscera.
Unleash your full potential at this moment!
Fang Qiong planned to withstand this attack. As long as he could withstand it, the Nightfall would fall!
However, just as Fang Qiong was preparing to confront these puppets head-on...
Mo Ling frowned slightly, his eyes shifting.
The fists of the two puppets closest to Fang Qiong Fang Qiong grazed right past his shoulders!
The puppets that followed then landed their fists on the two arms that had just brushed past Fang Qiong's shoulders...
Bang! Bang!
Click, click, click...
The fists of the four puppets cracked open in response.
Fang Qiong didn't have time to be stunned. He felt this was a good opportunity and immediately dodged out of the encirclement of the four puppets.
But the remaining thirteen puppets surrounded them once again, forming an impenetrable barrier!
It formed a circle, enveloping the Fang Qiong and tightening its grip ever closer.
Upon seeing this, Fang Qiong thought, "Hmm... something seems off."
Then he leaped into the air.
The remaining thirteen puppets collided head-on, their fists landing on each other's bodies.
At this moment, everyone is missing a hand or a leg or something...
Mo Ling wiped the sweat from his face, raised his hands, and said, "Oh dear, I'm still not good at controlling puppets. I give up."
Then he jumped off the stage.
Hmm, losing seventeen puppets—such a huge cost, surely no one will even notice?
Perfect!
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P. S.: I was busy during the Qingming Festival and got back late. I still have two chapters to write.