“As expected of Wuma and Wu Youlan, they can be called the peerless geniuses of our clan, completely leaving the others behind!”
“Blood Yang Flowers of this size, only the Witch King can overwhelm them!”
The pot exploded in the square, and everyone was amazed. Referring to the size of Wu Qiong and others’ blood sun flowers, everyone guessed that Wu Ma and Wu Youlan’s blood sun flowers should be about eight feet to nine feet in size.
But the result was beyond their expectation, both of them’s blood Yanghua reached more than ten feet.
Wuma turned her head to look at the Witch King beside her, and saw that the other party hadn’t taken out the Blood Sun Flower yet, with a cold smile in her eyes, she said, “Witch King, where is your Blood Sun Flower? It must not be more than ten feet away, right?” ?”
The Witch King’s face was pale, he glanced at the blood sun flower in Wuma and Wu Youlan’s hands, a disdainful smile appeared in his eyes, and said: “I didn’t expect you to be so useless, it’s really boring!”
When Wu Ma and Wu Youlan heard the words, their faces darkened immediately, the other party’s words were really harsh.
Everyone was surprised when they heard the words, the Witch King was so confident, could it be that the size of the Blood Yang Flower was far larger than that of Wu Ma and Wu Youlan?
“Witch King, let’s show the result! It’s clear at a glance who is strong and who is weak!” Wu Youlan spoke, her voice was ethereal, like Konggu Youlan.
“Hmph! I’ll let you guys see the difference!” The Witch King sneered, and with a palm, a blood-colored sun suddenly appeared, shining in all directions.
hiss!
All of a sudden, there were gasps of air one after another, and everyone was staring at the Witch King’s hand.
The blood-colored scorching sun has a diameter of nine feet, or nearly two feet.
Everyone was shocked, the Blood Yang Flower of the Witch King actually reached a height of nine feet, completely throwing Wu Ma and Wu Youlan away.
Even the many core elders in the stands, as well as the high priest and the four priests, were very surprised. They knew very well the difficulty of mobilizing the blood sun flower.
In an hour’s time, the Witch King was able to grow the Blood Yang Flower to a height of nine feet. This speed of absorbing blood evil energy was terrifying.
“That’s right!” The high priest nodded appreciatively, with a smile on his face.
“How is it? Are you convinced?”
The Witch King said to Wuma and Wu Youlan with a teasing look on his face, after he finished speaking, he glanced around and shouted proudly: “You so-called geniuses are not qualified to compete with me at all; first place, who else but me !”
who but me!
The Witch King’s words are full of arrogance, which is invincible self-confidence. Looking at the whole clan, among the clansmen at the Emperor Martial Realm, whose talent can compete with him?
Many people were infected by the invincible confidence of the Witch King, and their hearts were filled with reverence.
Who is not in awe of a peerless genius?
For a moment, the Witch King became the focus of the audience, attracting incomparable attention.
Wuma and Wu Youlan’s faces turned ugly. They thought that this level could shake the Witch King, but they didn’t expect the gap to be so big.
“Wu Chen, where’s your Blood Yang Flower? Why don’t you take it out?”
At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded, which immediately broke the atmosphere of the scene. It was Wu Tianyu’s voice.
At this moment, Wu Tianyu was staring at Su Mo closely. He was very curious about the size of Su Mo’s Blood Sun Flower, but everyone took out the Blood Sun Flower, but Su Mo didn’t take out the Blood Sun Flower for a long time. Some became anxious, so they urged.
The next moment, everyone’s eyes fell on Su Mo.
Everyone was also a little curious, Wu Chen’s performance in the first level was so eye-catching, so the second level should be good too!
Although it is impossible to surpass Wuma and Wu Youlan, it is still very possible for the blood sun flower to reach a size of five or six feet.
The Witch King, Wu Ma and Wu Youlan also cast their eyes on Su Mo.
However, the three of them didn’t pay much attention to it. This Wu Chen who had suddenly risen might be good, but compared to them, he was still not at the same level.
Seeing everyone watching, Su Mo couldn’t help touching his nose, feeling a little helpless, his blood sunflowers were getting bigger.
He didn’t expect the Witch King to be so useless, and the Blood Yang Flower was only nine feet tall. If he had known this earlier, he wouldn’t have allowed his Blood Yang Flower to grow so big.
If he took out this Blood Yang Flower, it would be a bit too exaggerated!
But now that the matter has come to this point, it is too late for him to regret it!
Sighing, Su Mo took out his Blood Yang Flower with a palm.
In an instant, a huge blood-colored sun suddenly appeared, shining red in the entire Holy Witch Square.
quiet!