Mr. Cheng is the most speechless.

Until the end, Lin Mo still didn't tell him that he needed his disciples to help him.

And when he calls to remind.

Lin Mo is still the old saying.

"Don't worry, I'll talk about it all after this competition."

Mr. Cheng was completely broken.

If this is the case, it is better to let him directly waste his hands.

This feeling of half-speaking is tormenting people there.

Black robe here.

Seeing Lin Mo make a move, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Looking at Lin Mo, it was like looking at a corpse.

"It's only now that I plan to start refining, don't you think it's too late?"

"Hahaha, kid, tell me, how do you want to die!"

"I can satisfy you!"

Lin Mo raised his head and looked at him.

"You don't think you've already won!"

Hei Pao laughed: "Idiot, isn't the form obvious enough?"

"As long as one more minute, the last medicine cauldron in my hand can be refined."

"At that time, it will be your death."

He couldn't wait to kill Lin Mo.

Hearing this news, Mr. Cheng gave up completely.

At this moment, he had already started to figure out what kind of purpose he should find a piece for Lin Mo.

Others, at the moment, their hearts were also pulled up.

Although the masked youth on the test stage looked a little abnormal.

But he came to power for Mr. Cheng.

Seeing the impending death of such a young man, many people shook their heads sadly.

Especially when he thought that Mr. Cheng was about to lose his hands.

The people couldn't help but feel sad.

Also at this time.

Lin Mo touched his chin!

"Oh, that's almost there!"

"Then let this fight end here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly stretched out his right hand and lifted it up.

On the table, ten static medicine tripods were suspended in an instant.

"Fire, start!"

Just two words.

The flames on the table jumped into the air.

The originally small flames burned violently in an instant.

Between moments.

I saw the huge flame, which was four or five meters tall, suddenly wriggled.

Not waiting for everyone to react.

Nine dragon-shaped fireworks soared out of it, circling and dancing along the medicine tripod.

vaguely in between.

There seemed to be the sound of dragon roars in everyone's ears.

See this scene.

Mr. Cheng was stunned and froze in place.

"The Nine Dragons Alchemy Technique!"

This is one of the top alchemy techniques in the legend.

Unexpectedly, it appeared alive in front of his eyes today.

How could he not be shocked.

The black robe naturally recognized this kind of alchemy.

After swallowing his saliva, he hurriedly increased the output of aura.

Just when he was about to open the medicine tripod.

I saw Lin Mo press down with one hand.

The ten medicine cauldrons were instantly torn apart.

Only ten pills were left, quietly suspended in the air.

Looking at this mysterious and mysterious, alchemy technique.

Whether it was an expert doctor or an ordinary layman, they were all dumbfounded at the moment.

Is this technique really something that mortals can learn?

Less than ten breaths before and after.

The ten most rare medicinal pills are immediately completed!

But the scene was quiet for a while.

The crowd burst into cheers.

"we won!"

"Haha, we won!"

"Master Cheng's hands are saved!"

"Master, master, come quickly, this masked man has won!"

"You're all right!"

Under the constant shaking of the disciples.

Old Master Cheng was still dumbfounded, as if he was frightened.

On the black robe's side, the expression on his face was extremely gloomy at the moment.

Seeing victory in sight.

I never thought that in the end, in a dozen seconds, I lost directly to the opponent... JrNovels.com