Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me Chapter 1818 - 1817: Death Tornado Formula

Yan Yan Guo swung the long whip, and a black dragon tornado appeared in front of him, with flashes of lightning, lightning that roared like a spiritual serpent within the whirlwind.

"Death Tornado Formula!"

Yan Yan Guo shouted loudly.

He threw the pitch-black tornado forward.

Instantly, black clouds rolled on the stage, with lightning flashing, as heaven and earth changed colors, seemingly resembling the arrival of doomsday.

The cultivators seated in the audience were aghast, their faces went pale, their bodies involuntarily moved back.

Lightning flashed across their faces, making the viewing quite glaring.

The rolling thunder reverberated from the tornado.

"Is Yan Yan Guo really this powerful? Before, when fighting with , he was just using a scaled-down version of his cultivation technique; this is his true strength!"

"Damn, I wasn’t even on the sa level as him."

Qiu Ming watched, gasping for breath, feeling a chill down his spine.

This Yan Yan Guo’s strength far exceeded his expectations.

He initially thought Yan Yan Guo defeated Heaven Destroyer due to his own guidance, and hadn’t realized Yan Yan Guo won by relying on his true skills.

Seeing this, Heaven Destroyer’s face turned gloomy, he lowered his head and sighed lightly; Yan Yan Guo, though only 1.6 ters tall, defeated him for a reason.

Why is Yan Yan Guo so powerful?

Could it be that the only way to beco strong is in the forbidden land?

Perhaps the forbidden land is indeed the best choice for enhancing strength.

"This boy has been hiding from too."

Seeing this, Xia Yurou also felt deceived by the forr Yan Yan Guo.

Initially, she thought Yan Yan Guo only stood on the eighth floor; unexpectedly, he stood on the twentieth floor all along.

Yet several other Peak Masters felt so sha in seeing this.

This Saintess Peak is too powerful; their disciples are no match for Yan Yan Guo.

Wang Ye observed this scene, nodding with a hint of curiosity in his heart wondering why Yan Yan Guo had such strong skills.

Soon after, his gaze turned to Li Mo.

Curious how Li Mo will handle this killer move.

At this mont, the cultivators present showed tense expressions, quickly holding their breath, their eyes flashing a hint of despair.

They all want to see Li Mo win this match, however, Yan Yan Guo’s strength is too powerful, making victory for Li Mo extrely difficult.

Facing the approaching whirlwind, Li Mo remained calm.

He raised his hand, a chessboard appeared on the stage.

On the chessboard, there were black and white pieces, with clearly defined lines.

As the chessboard appeared on the stage, imnse power soon spread, beams of energy spread in all directions.

The powerful pressure nearly suffocated everyone.

"Chaos Chessboard Formation."

Li Mo snorted coldly.

The chessboard instantly spread across.

The black tornado cloud was caught within the chessboard, like a mad black bull crashing through the chessboard.

Li Mo tapped a finger, three chess pieces carrying vast energy flew toward the black dragon tornado whirlwind.

Boom boom boom~

As the chess pieces hit the death tornado cloud, waves of vigorous energy soon scattered everywhere, nearly tearing apart the stage.

Blocks of bluestone flipped up as if the ground was being unrolled.

Dust rose everywhere, quickly enveloping the entire stage, only visible were lightning snakes darting through the dust.

Occasionally a lightning snake smashed into the ground, creating a huge depression, emitting a thick burnt sll.

Seeing this, many cultivators showed a startled expression, realizing this Death Tornado Formula was comparable to the Qingyun Sect’s Five Thunder Needle Formula.

To know, Five Thunder True Formula is, after all, the Qingyun Sect’s Mountain Suppression Technique.

Yet, our Tianyong Mountain with just one disciple learned an even more powerful cultivation technique.

"It’s over, Li Mo certainly lost."

"Yan Yan Guo is too powerful, with such strength, everything pales in comparison."

"I really don’t want Yan Yan Guo to win, yet heaven always opposes our wishes, contrary to our desires."

A sense of despair erged in everyone’s eyes.

However, at this mont, the dust gradually dissipated, the death tornado relentlessly shrank, and the power emitted by the lightning within beca increasingly diminished.

In an instant, the death tornado disappeared like a breeze within the colossal chessboard.

The Chaos Chessboard Formation remained nearly unchanged from before; the only difference was the thousands of paper cranes.

These paper cranes were colorful and rather beautiful, flapping their wings vividly.

This thousand paper cranes absorbed the dissipating energy of the death tornado.

In mid-air, faintly visible were beams of lightning being absorbed into the bellies of paper cranes.

"What is happening? The Death Tornado Formula has been broken?"

"Indeed, those paper cranes directly swallowed the lightning and black clouds."

"More than a thousand paper cranes, each swallowing a asure of the death tornado’s energy, absorbed the vast, majestic, and domineering tornado cloud."

"My intuition wasn’t wrong, Li Mo will certainly win the match."

At this mont, the gaze of nurous cultivators focused on Li Mo.

He stood in snowy white attire, his long hair fluttering, standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, showing a serene expression.

It seed everything was within his predictions.

Really wondering what he has gone through to refine such a powerful aura.

Seeing this, Yan Yan Guo’s eyes showed a hint of gloom; this Li Mo was too strong, even taking on his most powerful killer move; defeating him seed near impossible.

But considering the Peak Master’s position, he didn’t want to give up.

Then, he quickly glanced around, pondering ways to break the formation.

"Li Mo is only strong in formations, if one breaks through the formation, Li Mo is sure to lose."

Understanding this point, Yan Yan Guo swung the long whip, and directly charged into the formation.

As soon as he stepped into the formation, he felt dizzy, akin to being struck by a current; each of the black chess lines hit like lightning crashing toward him.

Yan Yan Guo violently shook his head, trying to regain clarity.

Li Dao seeing him, flickered across appearing ghostlike before Yan Yan Guo to attack with a palm strike.

Boom!

An enormous noise resounded like thunder.

This seemingly ordinary palm within the Chaos Chessboard Formation could emit imnse energy.

Yan Yan Guo was imdiately struck flying, his body slamd heavily onto the ground.

When he fell beneath the stage, he still felt dizzy.

Once conscious, he realized the match had ended.

Li Mo stood effortlessly on the stage.

And at this mont, all the cultivators present cheered.

"Li Mo won."

"This stage is interesting, I love watching it."

"Li Mo’s strength is sowhat outrageous, what level has his power reached?"

"Heaven rewards diligence after all; our Lion Peak’s efforts these past six months were not in vain, heaven knows we started training at four in the morning daily, while disciples from other peaks were still dreaming."

"Our Lion Peak is definitely the most self-disciplined; while other disciples revel in the night, our Lion Peak’s disciples have already drifted to dreamland."

"Is this the power of diligence?"

"Do I only need a ti schedule between and a deity, only sleeping a bit later and rising a bit later?"