Splatters of blood splashed down on the ground all around, which was shocking.
When everyone watching the battle saw Ning Hen lying on the ground, his whole body twisted and deformed, they all couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, and their faces were filled with shock.
Breathing could be heard in the square, and after a while, there were waves of horrified discussions.
"Jun Ziqian actually defeated Ning Hen" "Although we were working together with Meng Zhuxi, did you see that sword strike just now?
It actually hit Ning Hen head-on?"
"Unexpectedly, even Jun Ziqian has become so strong.
The three people in Mo Zhiyao's team are more perverted than the last."
"Yeah, I didn't expect that even Jun Ziqian would be so cruel.
Look at Ning Hen's miserable condition.
Even if he is rescued, he will probably be disabled."
"You deserve it.
I don't know how many disciples have been wasted in the hands of Ning Hen and Gu Lie over the years.
Damn, with Ji Haoran's backing, those teachers just turned a blind eye and were ignored.
This time the two of them ended up like this.
God has eyes for what will happen."
"No, Ji Haoran's team is completely useless this time.
Let me see how arrogant the three of them will be in the future."
"Three of you, are you stupid?
Is Ji Haoran still alive?
He and Mo Zhiyao are fighting for their lives." .
The messy discussion was neither loud nor quiet, and the teachers sitting in front could hear it clearly.
Everyone had different expressions, some were happy, some were angry, some were sad, some were sighing.
"Zi Qian and Zhu Xi have made great progress.
With their cooperation, they managed to make Ning Hen, who was in the later stage of Na Yuan, become this virtuous."
Yu Yao looked at Ling Hongxuan with a smile and said.
"I'm trying too hard.
Zi Qian's fighting power is still not enough.
That Earth Splitting Style didn't even exert half of its power.
Otherwise, Ning Hen would have died a long time ago."
Ling Hongxuan said this, but the joy in his eyes betrayed him.
True mood.
"But compared with Zhiyao, the difference is too much.
He couldn't breathe for ten, and he actually defeated Gu Lie and now he is on a par with Ji Haoran.
How could this kid be so evil?"
Ling Hongxuan's eyes fell.
Mo Zhiyao, who was in the water curtain, had an unconcealable look of surprise in his eyes.
"Hmph, you really think highly of Ji Haoran.
How about we make a bet?"
Yu Yao curled her lips in disdain and looked at Ling Hongxuan.
"What are you betting on whether Mo Zhiyao can defeat Ji Haoran?
Do you think I'm stupid?"
Ling Hongxuan glanced at Yu Yao angrily and said.
Yu Yao rolled her eyes at Ling Hongxuan, pursed her lips and smiled.
Ling Hongxuan was stunned by her beautiful face.
"Yin" a clear dragon roar sounded, and the jade-colored long stick swept towards Ji Haoran.
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When the stick passed by, the void was slightly distorted, which showed how ferocious the power was.
"Whoa!"
Ji Haoran twisted his body strangely, avoiding the long jade dragon stick, and slashed down with the long black knife in his hand, and the cold knife light slashed towards Mo Zhiyao.
Sliding sideways, Mo Zhiyao turned around, raised his right leg and whipped it towards Ji Haoran's head like a whip.
Ji Haoran twisted around and whipped his leg in the same place as Mo Zhiyao's right leg.
The muffled sound of "Peng" sounded, and the two figures retreated at the same time, evenly matched.
Ji Haoran pointed forward with his sword, locking his breath on Leng Qingyang.
Like a ferocious beast aiming at its prey, waiting for an opportunity to bite.
The blade imbued with the power of the golden spirit shone with a dazzling cold light.
Standing straight, Mo Zhiyao's long hair danced wildly on the back of his head, his long jade dragon stick was tilted to his side, and his eyes were shining with blood, making it impossible to look directly at him.
The power of thunder and lightning surrounded the whole body, crackling.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ning Hen and Gu Lie, who were lying on the ground like two puddles of rotten flesh, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
A trace of deep horror flashed in Ji Haoran's eyes.
"Have you thought about how to die?"
Mo Zhiyao looked at Ji Haoran, the smile on his lips was evil and arrogant, wanton and arrogant.
"You brat, don't get too proud.
It's too early to tell who will live and who will die."
Ji Haoran said coldly, hiding the horror in his eyes.
"Humph" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, stopped talking, took a step forward, pointed the jade dragon's long stick at Ji Haoran, and pressed down with a fierce aura.
"Peng" Ji Haoran's aura did not give way to him, and the two vast auras competed with each other.
"Shua", the light of the rolling hob suddenly flashed into the void.
Like the raging tide of the sea, Mo Zhiyuan was submerged in an instant.
The entire ten-foot area was completely enveloped by the cold sword energy.
Up, down, left, and right, all Mo Zhiyao's escape routes were blocked.
"Boom", the same white stick shadow surged out from inside the knife shadow.
Bravely confronting the cold blade, the sound of intensive fighting resounded throughout the world.
The long stick in his right hand blocked Ji Haoran's overwhelming slashes, and Mo Zhiyao's left fist suddenly flew out, giving Ji Haoran no chance to breathe at all.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao break his own sword, he immediately counterattacked.
A look of surprise flashed in Ji Haoran's eyes, and his sword style suddenly changed.
The shadows of swords in the sky instantly converged into one, and he raised his long sword high and struck down with one blow.
Wherever the blade passes, those who stand in its way are invincible.
The sword light, as if it could cut through the void, directly cut through Mo Zhiyao's punch.
Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank and his figure flashed.
He was so fast that no afterimage was left, he avoided the oncoming blade and appeared directly behind Ji Haoran.
The right leg was raised high above the head, and with a breathtaking sound of breaking wind, it was slashed down with force.
Ji Haoran bent forward, with his left leg standing on the ground, and his right leg raised back, resting on Mo Zhiyao's fallen leg.
"Peng"'s strong energy overflowed, bringing up a strong wind.
Ji Haoran was at a disadvantage because his feet were firmly on the ground.
Mo Zhiyao's sharp kick forced him to sink into the ground until his ankles.
"Swipe" a flash of knife light, passing towards Mo Zhiyao's calf.
Mo Zhiyao stood up, retracted his legs, turned over in the back, and hit Ji Haoran's wrist holding the knife with a stick.
Ji Haoran turned his wrist and held a knife to block Mo Zhiyao's stick.
Then he leaned up, his whole body was hanging in the air, his body turned like a whirlwind, and the sword energy was like a light, piercing Mo Zhiyao The lightning speed of the two people's fight shocked everyone outside.
When they fought again, these two people didn't test at all.
They came up with big moves one after another, directly bringing the battle to the peak.
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The sound of the collision of energy resounded through the sky, and the dust kicked up flew around.
When the dust settled, Mo Zhiyao and Ji Haoran separated again, five or six feet apart, facing each other.
There was unconcealable horror in Ji Haoran's eyes.
Two years ago, Mo Zhiyao, who he had no choice but to endure the humiliation and retreat, turned out to be so tyrannical.
Outside, bursts of breathing sounds filled the entire place, followed by a shocking commotion that quickly spread.
When watching Mo Zhiyao's journey to the sky, everyone saw cold numbers and final results.
Although they knew that Mo Zhiyao must be very strong, they didn't see it with their own eyes, so they still didn't feel it deeply.
But at this moment, through the water curtain, they saw Mo Zhiyao's explosive combat power, which was so tyrannical.
The shock in everyone's hearts was beyond words.
Although "so strong" was not mentioned in the same place, Chu Fan and Xue Wen blurted it out at the same time.
Mo Zhiyao's strength was far beyond their imagination.
Ling Hongxuan was still calm, but Yu Yao on the side was so excited that she almost shouted.
Even she saw Mo Zhiyao, who had been training in the Ten Thousand Beast Cave for two years, use his full strength for the first time.
On the other side, Die Caiyi's expression was completely opposite.
Her face was pale and there was no trace of blood.
A pair of jade hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched into fists, and her nails dug into her palms.
Her delicate body was trembling slightly, and her heart was filled with joy.
The last thought that even she herself didn't want to believe or face was that Ji Haoran would probably lose.
Further to the side, Qinghao, who was sitting next to Die Caiyi, stared closely at the water curtain, with a shadow in his eyes and a hint of murderous intent.
Ji Haoran's body was arched and he held the knife in both hands.
He narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the extreme horror in his eyes.
"Impossible, how could he become so strong?
He is only in the early stage of Nayuan, and I am only one step away from being promoted to the realm of returning to God."
With all his strength, Mo Zhiyao was unable to hide his aura, allowing Ji Haoran to see his level of cultivation.
But precisely because of this, Ji Haoran was even more shocked.
The smile was still cold and evil, but the killing intent around him was cold and bone-crushing.
Mo Zhiyao looked directly at Ji Haoran with a solemn gaze.
But Mo Zhiyao's heart was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface.
Ji Haoran was at the peak of Nayuan's cultivation.
If he hadn't accidentally condensed a sky pattern before, the outcome of this battle would have been unpredictable.
Ji Haoran forced himself to suppress the horror in his heart, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.
In this battle, there is no way out, the winner will live, and the loser will die.
Ji Haoran never thought before that he would be forced to this point by Mo Zhiyao.
"Boy, you are the first person in Beiyuan who asked me to do my best.
Based on this alone, you will die without regrets."
Ji Haoran pointed his sword forward and locked his breath on Mo Zhiyao.
"Quack!"
Mo Zhiyao didn't even say a word of nonsense to Ji Haoran.
He swung the jade dragon's long stick and placed it in front of him.
His whole body was surrounded by electric light, and his majestic strength was ready to go.
"Chaos in the sky" screamed loudly, Ji Haoran's eyes suddenly shone, and he rushed forward, the black knife in his hand exploded into thousands of cold stars, and instantly turned into a sword light all over the sky, like bright fireworks, but there was a cold murderous intention hidden in the splendor. .
Mo Zhiyao's eyes tightened, Ji Haoran's speed with the sword was so terrifying, the sword light spread all over the world, giving people a feeling of powerlessness with nowhere to dodge.
Suddenly, the long jade dragon stick in Mo Zhiyao's hand turned into a mass of shadows like a mountain stick, and a black dragon with dark body and blood-red eyes danced in it.
"Puffy Puffy..."
The sound of fighting as dense as firecrackers rang out, and fierce energy spread out in all directions.
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Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi on the side retreated continuously, and did not stop until they were a hundred feet away.
It can be seen that the strength of Mo Zhiyao and the two The energy is fierce.
"Pa" The two figures retreated at the same time, kicked the ground with their feet at the same time, and rushed towards each other again.
The force of the stick met the light of the sword, and the fierce and unparalleled energy gathered together.
The air around the two of them seemed to have been sucked out, and the rich spiritual energy around them was condensed on the weapons of both sides.
The two of them only have eyes for each other and nothing else.
There is only one thought in my mind, kill the opponent The strong murderous intent burst out from the two of them, making people suffocate.
A ferocious demonic face appeared behind Mo Zhiyao, and the shrill scream, like the howling of thousands of ghosts, seemed to come from the netherworld, and those who heard it were heartbroken.
"The devil cries in grief" The body of the jade dragon stick was filled with thunder and lightning, and turned into a black dragon, heading straight for Ji Haoran with the intention of killing.
"Absolutely empty" The long sword held high above his head turned into a waning moon, carrying a murderous aura.
The golden arc on it was dancing endlessly, and it suddenly slashed down towards Mo Zhiyao
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