"Unexpectedly, Zhiyao's physical strength has reached such a perverted level that he can actually compete with Nie Yun's golden spirit power without falling behind at all."
Elder Fenkong also had an expression on his face in the stands.
With a look of horror, he whispered to Zuo Changfeng beside him.
"Yes.
Zhiyao has already practiced a body-refining method with extremely terrifying power.
He also obtained the Vajra Cast Body Saliva before, so his level of tyranny has skyrocketed.
Now his physical strength is, Even with the group of people from Beishan Pavilion who specialize in cultivating the physical body, Compared with others, he is not inferior, or even better.
Among our Nanyuan disciples, Mo Yan is probably the only one who can compete with him in this aspect."
Zuo Changfeng nodded and said slowly.
He said slowly, with a strange luster flowing in his eyes.
"Well, with the strength of his body, even if I want to blast it through, it's not that easy."
The look of shock on Elder Fenkong's face became more intense.
"But with this little guy, I think we should be able to avenge our shame in this Sifang Pavilion competition."
Elder Fenkong glanced at the two figures below, and suddenly a touch of excitement appeared on his face, He whispered to Zuo Changfeng.
"Sifang Pavilion Competition, hey."
Zuo Changfeng heard this, but the look on his face became a little weird.
After pondering for a moment, he whispered: "That girl Hongyan came back specially this time to participate in the Sifang Pavilion Competition.
Logically speaking, with Hongyan, Zhiyao and the others participating, we will have the opportunity to participate in the Sifang Pavilion Competition this time.
There is a high chance that we can avenge our past shame.
However, I am now thinking whether it would be better if Zhiyao and Mo Yan were not allowed to participate in the Sifang Pavilion Competition."
"The two of them are not allowed to participate.
Senior brother, I can guess a little bit about what you are worried about, but do you think this is possible?"
Elder Fenkong looked at Zuo Changfeng with a wry smile and said.
"Hey, I'm also having a headache about this matter.
Because of Mo Xing's incident, Mo Yan specifically targeted the people from Beishan Pavilion.
You also know that in the Sifang Pavilion competition, there are no restrictions on anything.
In this way, I'm afraid Mo Yan will Yan is even more unscrupulous and will definitely kill the Beishan Pavilion disciples crazily."
"Having him alone is enough to give me a headache.
But compared with Zhiyao, hey, I really don't dare to think about it anymore.
It's not like you don't know how dirty that kid is, and he's also extremely protective of his shortcomings.
In Nanyuan, he was only protecting the few people around him, but in the Sifang Pavilion competition, think about it.
Well, I'm afraid he can regard all the participating Nanyuan disciples as his thorns.
Even if one of them is bullied by other forces, he will get it back ten times and a hundred times.
How could it not happen in the Sifang Pavilion Competition?
Conflict, if this happens, this kid will have to be killed and a river of blood will flow, and I'm afraid it won't end well. " "Yes, although there are no rules in the Sifang Pavilion Competition, there is an unwritten potential limit for acting without scruples.
With this kid's temper, I'm afraid he will have to kill all the corpses everywhere. " Elder Fenkong frowned and said helplessly.
"I can all imagine now that with Mo Yan here, there will inevitably be a conflict with Beishan Pavilion.
Zhiyao will definitely take action when the time comes.
Think about the consequences.
After this Sifang Pavilion competition, the disciples of Beishan Pavilion, How many of them can come out alive?"
The more he thought about it, the more headache he got.
Zuo Changfeng had a look of helplessness on his face at this moment.
"Let's talk about it then.
Anyway, we have been at loggerheads with Beishang Pavilion for so many years, so I'm not afraid of getting more tense.
Besides, I was still very angry about Mo Xing's incident back then.
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For such a good seedling, I couldn't help but Let them be killed.
If it hadn't been for you, senior brother, to suppress them, I would have brought people to Beishan Pavilion to kill them."
When Elder Fenkong said this, a strong murderous intention appeared on his face and he said in a cold voice.
"Hey."
After sighing, Zuo Changfeng glanced at Fenkong with a complicated expression, and his heart ached even more.
Mo Xing is the only disciple he has in his life. .
In the field, two figures intersected with each other like lightning.
Every time they collided, a shocking sound of spiritual power explosions would erupt.
The scenes were extremely shocking.
The figure of Nie Yun flashed, and Nie Yun's figure appeared in the mid-air.
With a hold of his palm, the golden long knife shone with an even more dazzling brilliance, and a cold light flowed above the wind blade.
With a cold look in his eyes, Nie Yun's arm shook violently, and immediately, the golden long knife cut through the void like lightning, making a sharp and ear-piercing sound of cracking the air, and shot towards Mo Zhiyao.
Looking at the long knife coming towards him, Mo Zhiyao's expression was extremely solemn.
Judging from the sharp energy fluctuations emanating from the long sword, this blow obviously brought together Nie Yun's peak combat power, and the power contained in it was absolutely terrifying.
Immediately, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with an astonishing luster, and his fist, which was surrounded by black arcs like poisonous snakes, was fiercely blasted forward.
Suddenly, the air in front of him was squeezed into an invisible air cannon.
Then, it collided with the golden sword.
"Peng" Amidst the low explosion of spiritual power, the turbulent air waves spread rapidly, shaking the space into layers of twisted folds.
The terrifying power gave many people chills all over their bodies.
The golden sword turned into spots of light all over the sky with a crisp shattering sound, and Mo Zhiyao's figure also retreated violently, his legs leaving two clear traces in the void, dozens of feet away, Then he slowly stopped.
Seeing that Mo Zhiyao actually managed to hit him with all his strength without any injury, Nie Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with deep shock.
Immediately, he flipped his palm again, and the golden spiritual power gathered fiercely again. came out and turned into a golden sword.
Looking at Nie Yun, Mo Zhiyao still had a fiery look under his solemn eyes.
His fists glowing with glaze waved a few times in front of him, and a low sonic boom sounded from under his fists.
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, a low roar suddenly came out from Mo Zhiyao's throat, and then surging and vast spiritual power condensed crazily behind him, and a ferocious demon face appeared in front of countless people.
Among the horrified eyes.
And with the appearance of this demonic face, a shrill howling sound immediately sounded from the sky, as if all ghosts were coming, and as if falling into the Nine Nether Hell, the entire sky was darkened at this moment.
"The devil cries in grief"
With a loud shout, Mo Zhiyao's eyes turned cold for a moment, and he punched out.
The demon face behind him immediately roared out and ate towards Nie Yun.
"The sky calls and a hundred cuts are made" Facing such a fierce offensive from Mo Zhiyao, Nie Yun's expression changed, and then he waved his arms, and the golden sword light burst out of the air, turning into layers of continuous waves of swords, and struck hard at the oncoming enemy.
A ferocious demon face.
Every time the golden sword light strikes out, it will bring out a crisp clang sound that pierces through the golden clouds.
It truly lives up to the name of "Heaven's Ming" The continuous sword light contained fierce energy, leaving behind tiny spatial cracks in the void wherever it passed.
Such a terrifying force of a hundred swords struck the same spot on the demon's face with extreme precision.
Under such a fierce sword light, the ferocious demon face let out a shrill roar, then dispersed unwillingly and disappeared without a trace.
To defeat Mo Gaitiancry in such a violent way, Nie Yun's strength is really extremely tyrannical.
However, just as the devil's face collapsed, a figure flashed out directly from above Nie Yun's head.
On his arms, brilliance flowed, muscles squirmed, and the shape was extremely ferocious.
"boom" A punch containing terrifying power hit Nie Yun's head fiercely.
Such force left no doubt that if it hit the target, Nie Yun would be seriously injured on the spot, which would be the best outcome.
Looking at the punch that crashed down like a meteor, the chill in Nie Yun's eyes became even stronger.
The bright golden light condensed crazily in his hand, and a majestic wave of spiritual power erupted like a mountain torrent.
Then, it condensed.
It became an extremely huge golden sword and slashed towards Mo Zhiyao.
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"Bang" fists and knives clashed, the mountains shook and the ground shook.
All the air around the two people was blasted away at this moment, and a vacuum zone was formed for a moment.
Many people watched the scene with eye twitching.
The face is dull.
Mo Zhiyao moved and reappeared in the mid-air in the distance.
He looked towards Nie Yun opposite him.
At this moment, the fighting spirit in their eyes was extremely intense.
"Well, Junior Brother Mo, with your cultivation, you are able to explode with such amazing combat power.
Senior Brother, I have to say that I am convinced.
Given time, I will definitely not be your opponent."
Standing in mid-air, Nie Yun looked at him with a solemn expression.
Mo Zhiyao said.
"But I'm sorry now.
Junior Brother Mo, you should stop for a moment.
I must win this competition."
"Oh, that's right.
What a coincidence.
I thought so too.
So, let's see what happens."
Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and said in a calm voice.
"Okay, let's have a good fight today.
Senior brother, I will make you convinced of your defeat."
After saying that, Nie Yun no longer gave Mo Zhiyao a chance to speak.
He took a deep breath and felt an unusually powerful feeling.
The breath fluctuations slowly spread out from his body.
And just as the wave of fluctuations spread, the space behind Nie Yun became weirdly distorted, and a strange figure also appeared at an astonishing speed and came into everyone's eyes. .
He is tall and thin, with sharp edges and corners all over his body.
His whole body shines with a metallic cold luster.
What is particularly eye-catching is that his two slender arms are completely like two huge blades with shimmering cold light.
The golden figure burst out with a sharp aura that made people's hair stand on end, making many people around them feel a tingling sensation on their skin.
Even though we are far apart, we all have this feeling.
What kind of terrifying pressure does Mo Zhiyao, who is facing each other, have to bear?
Slowly raising his head, Nie Yun's eyes shone with a chilling light, and a low voice slowly came out of his mouth.
"Golden Demonic Body, Cutting Down Heaven and Earth":