"Yeah."
Huangshan's face suddenly froze when he heard Leng Yang's words.
He didn't expect that Leng Yang would be so tough.
"It's good to settle accounts, Leng Yang.
Then don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless.
No one in the Spirit Sword Sect can leave alive today."
"Bang!"
Huangshan's face was ferocious, and he kicked the ground with the sole of his foot.
The fierce force immediately blasted out a deep circular pit on the ground under his feet.
He jumped forward, and a cold aura spread out.
He was indeed in the late stage of Guishen. of cultivation Huangshan's eyes were ferocious, his hands clenched into fists, and he suddenly blasted towards Leng Yang with such fierce force that the air in his path was crushed, and a series of thunderous sonic booms sounded out one after another.
"Shua" Leng Yang saw this, opened his palm, grabbed the long sword from the void, shook his arm, and the water-like sword light suddenly filled the air, and the sharp sword power swept away like a furious wave, covering Huangshan Mountain in it.
"Ding ding ding ding" the sword energy as thin as dense rain fell on Huangshan's body, making dense metallic sounds.
Huang Shan had a sinister smile on his face, and his exposed skin turned like glass, exuding a faint halo, completely ignoring the thrust of Leng Yang's sword.
"You have such little ability, and you dare to talk nonsense.
Get out of here!"
Huang Shan roared angrily, and struck Leng Yang hard with his right fist with fierce force.
"Bo" The water-like sword light suddenly converged and returned to one.
Leng Yang held the long sword horizontally in front of him to block Huangshan's offensive.
"Boom" The two sides collided, and a thunderous sound and spiritual power fluctuations spread out from mid-air, spreading in a circular shape to all sides.
A figure shot out like a cannonball, it was Leng Yang.
In the middle stage of Guishen, he was no match for the late stage of Guishen.
In addition, Leng Yang was still injured, so he was defeated miserably in one blow.
The faces of the Spirit Sword Sect disciples in the square suddenly turned pale when they saw that Leng Yang suffered a disastrous defeat as soon as they fought.
"Since you are seeking death, I will send you home to the west today."
Huangshan, who succeeded in one attack, showed his madness, bloodthirsty murderous intent emerged in his eyes, roared, and rushed forward, heading towards the cold sun.
"Whoosh!"
A figure suddenly appeared between the two of them.
With a raised arm, a fierce force was like a sharp arrow, with a sharp sound of piercing the air, and struck Huangshan.
The "boom" forces intersected, causing an explosion.
Huangshan's fierce blow was blown away, and his body flew upside down and fell back into the square.
"Who are you?"
Huangshan felt waves of numbness on his arm, and looked with horror in his eyes.
The person who blocked his blow turned out to be a young man who looked about twenty years old.
"Who am I?
Are you here just to find me?"
Mo Zhiyao put down his arm and looked at Huangshan nonchalantly.
It seemed that blocking the blow just now was as easy for him as taking a breath.
"You little bastard, it was you who injured my son."
A look of rage suddenly appeared on Huangshan's face.
After his son was carried home, the miserable look made Huangshan hate the person who had done it to his bones.
"That beast is your son.
He is the same father as any son.
I'm just here to discipline him to prevent him from biting people everywhere like a mad dog."
Mo Zhiyao's expression was cold, and he exuded a trace of A hint of cold danger.
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"Little bastard, I will not be a human being until I peel off your skin today."
Huang Shan's face instantly became as ferocious as a ghost, his eyes were fierce, and he said with murderous intent.
"The bastard who stripped me said the same thing, but I beat him all over his face.
Why do you, a father, want to try it too?"
Mo Zhiyao put one hand behind his back and raised the other in front of him.
He moved his slender fingers.
He said calmly while looking at Huangshan.
"You're looking for death!"
Huang Shan roared angrily, his mountain-like figure suddenly rushed out, raised his right fist, and struck out at Mo Zhiyao like thunder.
"Hmph" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes seemed cold and cold, and his body did not move at all, just watching Huangshan's fist come towards him.
"Boom", turbulent spiritual power fluctuations suddenly exploded in mid-air, and the strong wind caused the people watching around the battle to be unsteady and fall back again and again.
Huangshan flew back twice as fast as when he rushed forward.
He couldn't even control his body shape and fell hard to the ground of the square.
He scraped against the ground for more than ten feet before he could stop.
Down.
Withdrawing his fist, Mo Zhiyao stepped forward and came to the square.
Looking at Huangshan climbing up in embarrassment, the corner of his mouth raised a bloody arc.
"With this little ability, you still dare to speak nonsense."
Mo Zhiyao returned Huangshan's words intact.
"Oh my God, who is he?
He actually beat Huangshan in the late Guishen period like this?"
"It seems that he came back with the leader.
I heard the leader said that he is a distinguished guest of our Spirit Sword Sect."
"Senior, well done" "Huang Shan, if you continue to be arrogant, aren't you going to defeat our Spirit Sword Sect?
Come on."
The faces of the surrounding Spirit Sword Sect disciples were filled with excitement and joy, and the previous depression and fear immediately disappeared.
The Vajra Sect disciples opposite had dull faces, unable to believe what they saw.
The head of his family was beaten to the ground by the unknown young man as soon as he came face to face with him.
Everyone immediately fell silent, looking at Mo Zhiyao with eyes full of shock and horror.
Listening to the screams of the Spirit Sword Sect disciples opposite, Huang Shan's face became extremely ugly, and at the same time he looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite with eyes filled with horror.
"Boy, don't dare to be so arrogant because you think you are taking advantage of it."
Huangshan stood up, his face distorted by rage, and waves of powerful spiritual power suddenly filled the entire place.
"I'm going to tell you to shut up right away."
Having just been promoted to the late stage of Guishen, Huangshan is full of self-confidence.
He thought that he was just careless and was beaten so badly by Mo Zhiyao.
Seriously, this young man was no match for him.
"Humph, come again then."
Mo Zhiyao pointed at Huangshan Mountain, and bent and twitched the index finger of his right hand.
"Roaring the Vajra Glazed Body" Huang Shan roared angrily, and the ferocious spiritual power suddenly gathered into the body.
The skin of the whole body suddenly became crystal clear with the surge of breath, as if covered with a thick layer of crystal stones.
Armor.
The transformed Huangshan Mountain is like a huge human-shaped spar, shining with dazzling light under the reflection of the sun.
"You little bastard, regret it.
If you dare to provoke me, I will smash you into a pulp."
A booming voice came from Huangshan's mouth.
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Huangshan's eyes flashed with a ferocious light like a beast, staring at Mo Zhiyao. .
"Vajra Glazed Body" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows.
It seemed that this was the technique practiced by the Vajra Sect.
It looks really impressive, but it obviously has huge flaws.
Huangshan, which had transformed into this form, was completely a target in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
Apart from enhanced defense, it has no merit at all.
He can completely crush Huangshan in terms of speed without even using the Ultimate Illusion Body.
"Just try how hard your so-called diamond-glazed body can be."
A cruel coldness flashed across Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
Since they were sent to him for "observation", he was welcome.
"Whoa!"
Mo Zhiyao's figure disappeared in Huangshan's suddenly shrinking pupils.
"Bang" A strong force came from behind, and Huangshan stepped forward suddenly, causing a commotion.
"The defense power of a single round is already comparable to those who practice the spiritual power of earth and stone in the seventh and even eighth lines."
Mo Zhiyao felt it and made a judgment in his heart.
"With this level of defense, even if Leng Yang reaches the peak of Guishen, he probably won't be able to break it."
"Woo!"
Huangshan's reaction was not slow.
He turned around suddenly and swept his thick arms towards Mo Zhiyao with a roaring sound.
"Hmph, let's see who is tougher compared to you and my Heavenly Demon Golden Body."
Mo Zhiyao raised his arm without dodge, and a layer of light jade-colored light flowed like water on his arm to meet him.
A blow from Huangshan.
"Boy, you're so crazy."
Seeing Mo Zhiyao actually hardening his diamond-glazed body, Huangshan's eyes filled with a bloody and cold smile.
He concentrated all his strength on his right arm, and the strength increased a few points.
It hit Mo Zhiyao's arm hard.
"Clang" sounded like the sound of gold and stone clashing, and a ring of energy spread suddenly.
Several Vajra Sect disciples and Spirit Sword Sect disciples who could not dodge were tragically affected, and blood suddenly spurted out from their mouths.
"This is your full strength."
The cold voice reached his ears.
Huangshan's scalp suddenly exploded and his whole body became cold.
"I'm really disappointed."
Mo Zhiyao licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, a trace of blood flashing in his eyes.
He used his palms, bent his fingers into claws, clasped Huangshan's arm tightly, and twisted it hard.
"Crack" made a heartbreaking sound of bones breaking, and Mo Zhiyao actually twisted one of Huangshan's arms.
The other hand turned into a knife, and struck Huangshan's armpit from bottom to top.
Blood spurted out, and with Huangshan's scream, Mo Zhiyao cut off one of his arms forcefully.
Rotating his body, Mo Zhiyao whipped his shoulder hard on the other side of Huangshan with a powerful whip.
"Crack" the sound of crystals shattering sounded.
The layer of crystals covering Huangshan's body was shattered by Mo Zhiyao's leg.
At the same time, the entire arm twisted weirdly, and through the broken crystal layer , you can see the white bone stubble inside.
"Peng" Mo Zhiyao punched hard in the middle of Huangshan's back.
Before Huangshan could scream, his mouth was blocked by blood spurting from his mouth.
"Ka" Mo Zhiyao kicked the ground with his feet, raised his body, curled up his five fingers, and dug hard at the top of Huangshan's head.
Viper-like black air currents shot out from his wrists, completely ignoring the layer of crystals and drilling into it.
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Huangshan’s body.
"Uh."
Huang Shan's eyes were filled with horror.
His huge body trembled violently, and the crystals covering his body quickly dissipated, and finally turned into ashes together with his body.
"Pop" a piece of jade fell into Mo Zhiyao's palm.
After breaking through the restrictions on it, his spiritual sense went deep into it to explore, and Mo Zhiyao's face showed a look of satisfaction.
There were as many as 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones alone.
At the same time, Mo Zhiyao got his wish and found the jade slips recording the method of cultivating the Vajra Glazed Body among them.
"Kill them all."
Mo Zhiyao said calmly, and when the Shadow Windwing Bat on his shoulder heard the words, his eyes immediately filled with bloodthirsty excitement, and he screamed and rushed towards those who died because of Huangshan's death.
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