A look of astonishment suddenly appeared on the girl's face.
She looked at Mo Zhiyao with bright eyes.
Who is this young man who looks no older than herself?
His tone is so arrogant.
He dares to say that he will wipe out the Hong family and his eldest brother is actually...
He looked completely convinced.
However, this occasion was obviously not the right time to ask.
The girl quickly helped Shen Ling get down from the fighting stage and came to the viewing area below.
"Young Master, are you okay?"
Shen Ling, supported by Shen Jun'er, came to the Shen family's seat under the martial arts platform.
Two old men in gray clothes hurriedly came forward and asked anxiously.
"Uncle Han, Uncle Li, I'm fine."
Shen Ling said to the two elders of the clan.
"Brother, who is he?"
Shen Juner came to the audience and asked.
"He haha.
Like me, he is a disciple of Nanyuan, but he has only entered Nanyuan for more than two years."
Looking at the figure on the martial arts stage, Shen Ling said in a low voice.
"Brother, I have only been in Nanyuan for two years, so isn't he going to die?"
Shen Jun'er's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he said in a horrified voice.
For Nanyuan, Shen Jun'er also knew very well because of Shen Ling.
Although it is said that those who can enter Nanyuan are all talented and evil, but that does not mean that they are truly strong.
It takes time to grow.
Listening to what Shen Ling said, the young man standing on the stage at the moment had just entered Nanyuan for two years, so how could he be Hong Hao's opponent?
You know, even Shen Ling was an extremely good opponent. miserable.
"Hehehehe, sister, although he has only entered Nanyuan for two years, he has won the first place in this Sky Splitting Ranking Competition, and even represented our Nanyuan in this Sifang Pavilion Competition."
Shen Ling turned his eyes, Looking at his sister Shen Jun'er, there was an inexplicable luster in her eyes, and she spoke.
"How is it possible that after entering Nanyuan for two years, you can win the top spot in the Sky-Splitting Ranking Competition?"
Shen Jun'er's face suddenly dulled upon hearing this, and then she looked at the thin figure on the martial arts stage in astonishment.
"Who is that guy?
Why have I never seen him before?"
"I don't know, he shouldn't be from Tiandu City.
From what he said just now, it seems that he is also from Nanyuan."
"This kid doesn't seem to be very good.
He dares to say that he wants to wipe out the Hong family.
He is really arrogant.
I wonder if he has any real ability."
Mo Zhiyao's appearance naturally attracted the attention of countless people.
There was a burst of whispers in the square, and eyes filled with various emotions kept scanning his body.
On the other side of the fighting platform, where the members of the Hong family were sitting, an old man with a beard on his face narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Zhiyao, frowning slightly.
He is the contemporary head of the Hong family and Hong Hao's father, Hong Yuanchen.
At this moment, a look of surprise appeared on Hong Yuanchen's face.
The strange young man standing on the stage, for some reason, gave him an inexplicable feeling of danger.
Behind Hong Yuanchen, there were several people standing, all of whom seemed to be elders of the Hong family.
Next to him, standing side by side, was a mysterious man whose whole body was wrapped in a thick cloak.
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This man The aura emanating from his body, if there is any, is still giving people a creepy and weird feeling.
The large cloak obscured this person's appearance, and only a pointed chin that was too fair could be seen.
At this moment, the mysterious man raised his head slightly, and through his cloak, two cold eyes fell on Mo Zhiyao, as if they could penetrate everything.
"Interesting little guy, you dare to wade into this muddy water, you really don't know whether to live or die."
A voice as ugly as a night owl came from under the cloak, and as the voice came out, there seemed to be a bloody aura. , and then slowly spread.
Hearing this person's words, a look of fear suddenly appeared on Hong Yuanchen's face.
At the same time, his eyes looking at Mo Zhiyao were also full of cruel coldness, as if because of the mysterious man's words, the latter's ending It's like it's been doomed. .
On the fighting stage.
"Where did this wild boy come from?
His tone is really crazy.
He actually dared to say that he had to wipe out my Hong family.
I'm so tired of living."
Hong Hao stood up in the air, looking at Mo Zhiyao below with ferocious eyes, and said in a cold voice.
Hearing the cold voice coming from Hong Hao's mouth, Mo Zhiyao smiled faintly, but there was a chill in that smile.
"Boy, don't say that I don't give you a chance.
If you cut off an arm yourself and get out of here quickly, you can still save your life.
Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Hong Hao's face was cold. , shouted towards Mo Zhiyao.
"Oh, if you want my arm, you have to see if you have the ability."
After hearing this, Mo Zhiyao said with a gentle smile on his face.
Hearing this, Hong Hao's eyes darkened slightly, and then he stared at Mo Zhiyao sinisterly, and said in a cold voice: "You brat, since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me."
After the words fell, Hong Hao's body suddenly trembled, and a poisonous spirit power that was as rich as black smoke surged out of his body.
When it spread, it corroded the ground beneath him "chichichi".
"The sound shows how violent its toxicity is.
Looking at Hong Hao across from him, Mo Zhiyao's lips curled up with a sarcastic arc.
Even Shen Ling in the audience shook his head slightly at this moment, looking at the dead man with eyes full of pity.
Hong Hao didn't realize it was coming.
Because he knew in his heart that Mo Zhiyao was immune to the power of poisonous spirits. .
"Remember, my young master's name is Hong Hao.
It will be your honor to die in my hands."
Hong Hao laughed ferociously, then suddenly waved his arm, and a black monster was condensed by the cold poisonous spirit power.
The python, as if it had been given life, screamed and ate away at Mo Zhiyao.
Wherever the black python passed, a clear trace of corrosion was left in the empty space.
It was obvious that Hong Hao was extremely vicious and had no intention of leaving Mo Zhiyao any chance of survival.
Slowly raising his head towards the roaring black python, Mo Zhiyao raised his eyes slightly, put one hand behind his back, and swung his other arm lightly at the moment when the black python was about to approach.
"Pa" the palm of his hand slapped on the black python, and there was a muffled sound, and then the black python condensed with the power of the poisonous spirit was beaten into a black ball under the gaze of countless surprised eyes. smoke "What?"
Hong Hao above looked at this scene and was stunned.
The blow just now had gathered 70% of his strength, but he didn't expect it to be easily slapped away by Mo Zhiyao.
This ending was completely beyond his expectation.
"Boy, I really didn't realize that you actually have some skills.
Let's see how much you weigh."
Hong Hao suppressed the surprise in his eyes, and then his eyes became ferocious again.
He spread out his arms and drew ink.
Ordinary black spiritual power rolled away from the palm and filled the air.
The poisonous power contained in it made the air make a permeating squeaking sound.
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In response to Hong Hao's shout, Mo Zhiyao raised his eyes, a hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then shook his head.
Apart from anything else, using the power of poisonous spirits in front of him was really too funny. .
"Oh, I won't play with you anymore" After the words fell, Mo Zhiyao opened his palms, facing Hong Hao, then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he clenched his palms tightly.
"Bang" Like a muffled thunder, Hong Hao, who was baring his teeth and claws in mid-air, concentrating his spiritual power, suddenly stiffened without any warning, and the expression on his face froze instantly.
"Die."
A cold voice came from Mo Zhiyao's mouth.
In the next moment, everyone present saw that Hong Hao was directly exploded into pieces of flesh, and he couldn't even scream. .
It looked like he was crushed to pieces by Mo Zhiyao and left.
At this moment, the whole place was dead silent, and the many whispers in the place stopped.
Those people seemed to have been strangled by the neck suddenly, and they could not make any sound, and the expressions on their faces were frozen.
That look , looks extremely funny.
Today, Mo Zhiyao's cultivation has been promoted to the realm of nine patterns, and with the increase in sky patterns to fifty-four, his combat power is completely comparable to the early stage of double pattern shedding based on purple virtual disaster.
In other words, now His brother Shu Hongyan is no longer a match for Mo Zhiyao, let alone Hong Hao, who only has seven lines of Hedao.
Under the fighting stage, the Shen Ling brothers and sisters and the two elders of the Shen family stared at this scene in stunned silence.
They couldn't react for a while.
After a long while, they took a deep breath of air.
At this moment, there was undoubtedly a huge wave in their hearts.
In any case, the Shen Ling brothers and sisters did not expect that Hong Hao, who had beaten the former so miserably, could not even survive a single move in front of Mo Zhiyao.
In the past, the combat power of being killed directly on the spot was enough to be described as terrifying.
"Brother, has he really only entered Nanyuan two years ago?"
Shen Jun'er's pretty face was already filled with shock.
What happened in front of her gave her the urge to collapse.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Shen Ling's face also showed deep horror.
Although he knew that Mo Zhiyao's combat prowess was incredible before, he never expected that after not seeing him for several months, the latter's cultivation For strength, there has been explosive growth.
"This kid is really too perverted..."
On the other side of the martial arts platform, Hong Yuanchen looked at Hong Hao who had been crushed into a ball of minced meat with a dull face.
After a long time, a shrill roar came from his throat: "Ah You little bastard, give back my son’s life.”
Seeing his son's tragic death with his own eyes, Hong Yuanchen's face turned livid for an instant, and his eyes looking at Mo Zhiyao were full of resentment.
Then he rushed up, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread from his body like an explosion.
He came out and rushed towards Mo Zhiyao: