"Cut the Eight Desolations with a Sword" At this moment, Lin Fei was obviously completely angered by Mo Zhiyao's actions just now.
His eyes were cold at the moment, his palms were transformed into swords, and the fierce golden spiritual power quickly gathered in his arms.
Above it, two curves of golden sword light formed, with a sharp sound of piercing the air, and as fast as lightning, they struck down on Mo Zhiyao's head.
As soon as Lin Fei took action, he showed his terrifying cultivation and combat power, and his fierce offensive made many people below him change their expressions.
Mo Zhiyao, on the other hand, had a cold expression when facing Lin Fei, who was rushing towards him, and the emotion on his face did not fluctuate at all.
It wasn't until the golden sword light appeared that he slowly raised an arm, clenched his palm into a fist, and powerful spiritual power burst out from his body in an instant.
"Break it for me!"
With a loud shout, Mo Zhiyao's fist suddenly swept across, and the crisp sound of shattering suddenly sounded.
The two golden knives formed by the condensed golden spiritual power were forcibly smashed in front of everyone's horrified eyes. smashed away "What?"
Not only the people below were stunned, but even Lin Fei himself was so frightened by Mo Zhiyao's powerful punch that his scalp went numb.
Lin Fei knew very well about Mo Zhiyao's strength and did not dare to underestimate him, so he used all his strength when he made a move.
Who would have thought that Mo Zhiyao could defeat his attack so easily?
"Whoa!"
Lin Fei was horrified when he suddenly felt his eyes flashing.
Mo Zhiyao in front of him disappeared from a distance so fast that Lin Fei's heart trembled.
A feeling of extreme danger suddenly came to his mind.
It was a completely instinctive reaction.
Lin Fei stepped forward, narrowly avoiding a heavy punch from behind.
The fierce wind caused by the fierce punch cut his face and hurt, making Lin Fei's face suddenly look ugly.
Whether it was speed or strength, Mo Zhiyao showed terrifying strength.
Lin Fei's body rotated, and his pair of palm knives danced like the wind, and the golden light poured like a violent storm towards Mo Zhiyao's body crazily.
But Mo Zhiyao just used one palm to deflect all Lin Fei's fierce attacks.
From beginning to end, the defense was watertight.
The intertwining figures in mid-air made the faces of everyone watching below become exciting.
Many people with extraordinary eyesight were secretly shocked.
At first glance, it seemed that Mo Zhiyao was at a disadvantage, being suppressed and beaten by Lin Fei.
But in fact, Mo Zhiyao only used one arm to block all Lin Fei's attacks.
From this point alone, the gap between the two people will be fully exposed, and the judgment will be made.
"Zhi Yao's combat power is actually so high."
Jun Ziqian's eyes were filled with shock.
After their reunion, this was the first time he saw Mo Zhiyao take action.
Two years later, he had been practicing desperately.
Unexpectedly, the distance between him and Mo Zhiyao had not shortened, but instead widened.
However, Jun Ziqian was only happy that Mo Zhiyao had such amazing fighting power, and he was not even the slightest bit jealous.
The stronger the brother is, the happier I will be for him.
While Chu Fan and the other three were healing their wounds, they were also watching the battle above.
At this moment, all three of them had a look of horror in their eyes, and they were obviously shocked by Mo Zhiyao's amazing combat power.
His throat rolled hard, and Wang Yuan whispered to Chu Fan: "I am afraid that one finger can easily crush the three of us at this distance."
Hearing Wang Yuan's words, Chu Fan's lips curved with a hint of bitterness, and he nodded, but did not speak.
In mid-air, the violent collision of spiritual energy was like thunder, roaring in the sky.
The violent fluctuations of spiritual energy directly set off a spiritual storm that swept through the sky.
The further the battle went on, the more frightened Lin Fei became, and the anger in his heart was gradually suppressed.
Although he had thought highly of Mo Zhiyao before, it was not until the actual fight that Lin Fei realized that he had greatly underestimated Mo Zhiyao's combat power.
"It's no wonder that when I came, the Lord told me countless times that I must not face Mo Zhiyao alone.
This boy's strength is really too terrifying.
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In the same middle stage of Zangxu, I am not at all "His opponent" But now he understood, obviously it was a little late.
Even if he wanted to stop fighting, Mo Zhiyao would not.
Lin Fei, who was secretly regretting it, suddenly caught a glimpse of two gleams of cold light in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
His heart suddenly froze, and he quickly retreated, intending to put some distance between him and Mo Zhiyao first.
It's a pity that Mo Zhiyao will not give him this opportunity.
"Today, your brother can still be carried back.
As for you, just stay here."
The cold voice was full of chill and had an undisguised murderous intent.
Ji Haojue was a formidable enemy that Mo Zhiyao needed to face up to.
Killing Lin Fei would be equivalent to cutting off one of his arms.
Of course, Mo Zhiyao would not let go of such a good opportunity.
"Ha" a clear whistle resounded through the sky, and then, a violent and terrifying spiritual power instantly rippled in the air, as if the whole street was shaking.
Countless horrified eyes all focused on the thin figure in mid-air that exuded suffocating pressure.
Black lightning arcs coiled around Mo Zhiyao's arms like poisonous snakes, and a black thunder ball suddenly appeared in Mo Zhiyao's palm.
The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations distorted the surrounding void, which shows how terrifying power it contains.
Sensing this suffocating and violent pressure, Lin Fei's eyes suddenly tightened, and while his figure accelerated and violently retreated, all the spiritual power in his body was unleashed without reservation and gathered in front of him.
At this moment, he no longer dared to launch an offensive, just hoping to withstand Mo Zhiyao's upcoming attack.
"Die!"
A cold voice came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth.
No one in the field could see clearly how Mo Zhiyao took action.
The black thunder ball was suddenly pressed on Lin Fei's chest. superior.
At this moment, the whole scene seemed to have stopped, and there was no sound at all.
It was extremely strange.
After a breath, under everyone's horrified gaze, Lin Fei's golden spiritual shield condensed in front of him made an overwhelming sound of shattering.
Spider-web-like fine cracks, with the black thunder ball as the center, quickly moved towards it.
It spread all around, and immediately, the golden spiritual shield suddenly exploded and turned into light spots all over the sky, scattering from mid-air.
The power of the black thunder ball in Mo Zhiyao's palm was reduced by less than 40%.
Without stopping, it hit Lin Fei's chest hard.
"Boom" followed by a muffled thunderous explosion, the violent aftermath caused a circle of ripples in the air visible to the naked eye, which spread out in all directions like tearing apart the void.
Wherever it passed, a series of sounds sounded.
The sound of explosion.
The black electric arcs were like biting poisonous snakes, frantically burrowing into Lin Fei's body.
Lin Fei opened his mouth, and the blood spurted out was mixed with pieces of broken internal organs.
There was a human head on his chest.
There were huge explosion marks, and through the torn clothes, the charred chest skin could be seen inside.
The unpleasant smell of burnt flesh filled the air, and Lin Fei was covered in black smoke.
It was like a meteorite falling to the ground, and it hit the street below hard.
The violent force smashed out a huge circular pit on the ground.
The bottom of the pit was nearly two feet high from the ground.
Many onlookers who had no time to dodge were hit by the debris flying wildly in all directions.
Fortunately, the people who were able to come to Tianmu City were all well-educated.
Although they were in a hurry, no one was injured.
As for Chu Fan and the others, with Jun Ziqian guarding them, they were naturally safe and sound.
Looking at Lin Fei, who was lying at the bottom of the pit, his whole body almost buried in the soil, as breathless as a dead dog, the whole street fell into a dead silence.
After a while, there were sounds of gasping for cold air and swallowing saliva in the crowd.
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Everyone looked at the dazzling giant pit in front of them with dull expressions, and the extremely miserable Lin Fei in it, with a strong sense of shock in their eyes. color.
In the middle stage of Zangxu, no matter where it is placed, it is a powerful and powerful presence, but in front of Mo Zhiyao, it is so vulnerable, and it only takes less than a quarter of an hour to end up with such a disastrous end.
There were many people present who had vicious eyes.
The fight between Mo Zhiyao and Lin Fei seemed to be evenly matched at the beginning, and Lin Fei even seemed to have the upper hand over Mo Zhiyao.
In fact, from the beginning to the end, Mo Zhiyao was the best.
Zhiyao only launched one real attack, and that was at the last moment.
However, it was that attack that forcibly beat Lin Fei, who was in the middle stage of Zangxu, into a dead dog.
Mo Zhiyao's true combat power was so terrifying that these people simply could not imagine it.
Looking at Lin Fei below, Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly.
"It's no wonder that the half-step spiritual treasure-level body-protecting spiritual armor didn't die."
Lin Fei was actually wearing a half-step spirit treasure-level spiritual armor.
This made Mo Zhiyao miscalculate, so Lin Fei was lucky enough to survive the blow just now.
"However, you must die today."
Mo Zhiyao's half-narrowed eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and his figure flashed, rushing towards Lin Fei below.
"You little beast, how dare you!"
A furious shout suddenly sounded out.
A black figure roared towards Mo Zhiyao with a sound that broke through the air.
The powerful spiritual power formed a huge spiritual fist while rolling, and it hit Mo Zhiyao hard on the head.
"Huh!"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with sharp light, and he snorted coldly.
He turned around suddenly, and his golden right fist struck fiercely with the spiritual giant fist that blasted down from the air.
Amidst the shocking loud noise, the giant spiritual fist collapsed in shock, and Mo Zhiyao was also shaken back by the violent counterattack, unable to kill Lin Fei on the spot.
Looking up, an old man with a gloomy face and a ferocious expression was looking at Mo Zhiyao with hatred in his eyes, and there was uncontrollable rage in his eyes.
Judging from his appearance, he is somewhat similar to the Lin Fei brothers.
It is their father, Lin Ruo, one of the elders of Cang Ming Kingdom.
"You little beast, how dare you do this to my son?
I will never let you go."
Looking at Lin Ruo in mid-air, Mo Zhiyao's face slowly turned into a cold arc.
He stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Ruo.
A serious voice came from his mouth: "If you don't accept it, get off here: