"Mo Zhiyao"'s sudden roar caused Ling Ruotian's and others' expressions to suddenly change.
Then they all looked up and saw a thin figure rushing towards them like lightning.
"You're here just in time, little bastard, I'm waiting for you."
After seeing the face of the person clearly, a cold arc curled up at the corner of Ling Ruotian's lips, and then he held his hand, and powerful spiritual power surged crazily in his palm. .
The soles of his feet kicked the ground, and with a low sound of spiritual power exploding, Ling Ruotian's figure was like a bolt of lightning, heading towards the oncoming Mo Zhiyao.
"That kid is Mo Zhiyao."
Leng Xuan and Han Po narrowed their eyes, and their eyes fell on the figure opposite, with an inexplicable color flashing in their eyes.
Behind the two people and nearby, many eyes also focused on Mo Zhiyao at this moment.
"This boy's reputation in the Southern Territory is not low recently.
He killed the Donghua Sect and Beishang Pavilion in the Sealed Land and returned home in defeat, and the whole army was destroyed.
Recently I heard that the young master of the Nether Soul Sect, Yin Bin, seems to be...
He died in his hands, and now that old ghost Yin You is looking for him all over the world," Han Po said in a low voice with a cold smile on his face.
That look was like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, which was chilling.
"Hmph, an unknown boy who came to the Southern Territory by some unknown fate from a lower territory.
He doesn't know how to restrain himself in his actions.
He shows off his sharp edge and makes enemies everywhere.
Sooner or later, there will be no good end."
A disdainful sneer appeared on Leng Xuan's face. , said the cold voice.
When Han Po heard this, he didn't speak.
He stared at the opposite side with his snake-like eyes, and he didn't know what thoughts were running in his heart.
Looking at Ling Ruotian who was rushing towards him, a cold anger surged out from Mo Zhiyao's face.
That look made many people tremble in their hearts.
"You have just survived the physical hardship, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me.
Boy, you really don't know how high the sky is."
Looking at Mo Zhiyao opposite, a cold light flashed in Ling Ruotian's eyes, and he seemed to have an unusually powerful and violent spirit.
Power swept out of his body like a hurricane, and the fluctuations in his aura caused some changes in the expressions of many people present.
Ling Ruotian has now successfully overcome the second soul crisis.
With this kind of strength, even if we look at the entire Southern Territory, he can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation.
He is really nothing but a three-stripe body slough.
Take it seriously.
After all, the apparent gap between the two is too huge.
"Since you have come here to seek death, I will do what you want today."
Ling Ruotian sneered, and with a flash of light, he appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao, and then a pair of slender palms drew a mysterious trajectory, and the majestic spirit The power suddenly explodes.
"The Heaven-Splitting Bone-Breaking Palm" In the palms of Ling Ruotian's hands, bright golden light flowed crazily, and vaguely, a sound like waves resounded, and soon the majestic spiritual power turned into sharp blades in front of him , like a rolling wave of anger, mixed with astonishing sharp force, slashed towards Mo Zhiyao head-on.
I have to admit that Ling Ruotian's strength is really extremely powerful.
Mo Zhiyao before entering the Demon Tomb would not be able to match him.
The power of this blow is enough to seriously injure some ordinary mid-stage metamorphosis experts on the spot, and even lead to direct defeat.
It's a pity that what he is facing now is not an ordinary strong person in the middle stage of body transformation, but Mo Zhiyao.
Since his debut, Mo Zhiyao is most famous for his ability to leapfrog the ranks.
Successfully promoted to the Three Stripes Slaughter Body, he also overcame the physical difficulties.
Now Mo Zhiyao is capable of fighting even against the Shenzong Hongshuai whom he met when he was spying on spiritual consciousness.
Compared with that Hong Shuai, the Ling Ruotian in front of him was obviously not comparable to him.
Filled with golden light, the fierce palm wind, like a gust of wind and rain, swept over with a harsh sound of cracking the sky, and rapidly enlarged in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
At this moment, the latter's body surface also had the color of gold and jade surging out, and a powerful and moving aura wave swept across the sky like a storm in an instant.
As soon as he held his palm, the pure spiritual power almost condensed into a substantial existence, and then Mo Zhiyao punched straight out, without even the slightest hint of retreat, and directly punched him with an extremely arrogant attitude.
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It smashed into the golden light.
“Bang bang bang bang” A series of low-pitched fighting sounds suddenly sounded at the point of contact between the two sides, and then a violent wind suddenly raged.
Immediately, in the empty space, under the horrified gaze of everyone, cracks A series of terrifying space cracks appeared.
"Humph" a slight muffled sound came from Ling Ruotian's throat, his face changed slightly, and his body trembled obviously.
"This boy is really not simple."
Ling Ruotian snorted coldly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.
It was obvious that the power contained in Mo Zhiyao's blow just now exceeded his previous expectations.
"This boy's combat power is not at all what the three mid-stage metamorphosis men see on the surface, but even so, he is no match for me."
Ling Ruotian thought to himself, but as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Shrink.
A black light flashed like lightning, and immediately the fierce fist shadow filled with a strong smell of violence was like a violent storm, mixed with fierce power, and fiercely enveloped his body's vital points.
Ling Ruotian's eyes condensed, and he quickly twirled his hands in front of him.
The majestic spiritual power turned into a huge spiritual power light curtain with a roaring sound in front of him.
Mo Zhiyao's fist shadow hit it, and suddenly There were twisting ripples like water lines.
"It's just brute strength, not worth mentioning at all."
Ling Ruotian sneered.
Mo Zhiyao's ferocious power did frighten him, but in his opinion, it was just the most superficial use of power.
As long as he was careful, it was nothing to worry about.
"Not worth mentioning" A playful arc appeared at the corner of Mo Zhiyao's lips, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
The vast power of the demon spirit surged out of his body, and then, under Ling Ruotian's suddenly frozen gaze, it lingered around his arms. superior.
In an instant, it transformed into a ferocious-looking demonic arm.
A strange and terrifying aura wave swept through like a storm at the moment the golem's arm took shape, making people feel suffocated.
"Break it for me" A shocking roar suddenly came from Mo Zhiyao's throat.
A cold light shone in his eyes, and his clenched fists stretched open in the next moment and turned into the shape of a palm knife.
Dark spiritual power filled the air, and behind him, a strange image of a huge monster loomed.
"What?"
Feeling Mo Zhiyao's suddenly sharp aura and the phantom of the alien beast emerging behind him, Ling Ruotian's eyes suddenly tightened because he immediately saw what Mo Zhiyao was seeing at this moment.
What was used was shockingly the power of the mutated golden spirit, the Wuwu Golden Spirit.
"This boy actually has the Wuliang Golden Spirit in his body."
The shock on Ling Ruotian's face subsided after a moment, and then an extremely crimson light quickly climbed up in his eyes.
At that time A kind of extreme greed and madness.
What Ling Ruotian cultivated was the power of the Golden Spirit.
The Wuwu Golden Spirit with mutated attributes was undoubtedly full of fatal temptations for him.
Because he knew that once he could possess the Wuwu Golden Spirit, his combat power would definitely skyrocket again.
"Boy, you really surprised me."
Ling Ruotian's handsome face became slightly distorted because of his greed.
He looked at Mo Zhiyao with red eyes and said in a solemn voice: "I am happy to accept the Wuwujin spirit in you."
Looking at Ling Ruotian talking to himself, the coldness on the corner of Mo Zhiyao's lips slowly spread, and then he said softly: "If you want my Wuwu Golden Spirit, you can enjoy it as long as you have the life to enjoy it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Zhiyao's offensive suddenly became more intense.
The moment the demon statue's arm hit the golden light curtain, a somewhat harsh shattering sound suddenly sounded, and the entire light curtain was directly Exploded into spots of light all over the sky.
After shattering the light curtain, Mo Zhiyao's offensive showed no sign of weakening.
Countless dark golden sharp edges poured down overwhelmingly towards Ling Ruotian like a heavy rain.
The dark golden palm sword that swept across the sky directly enveloped Ling Ruotian.
Wherever the force passed, clear and deep traces appeared even in the empty space.
Ling Ruotian looked at this offensive with a deep look of solemnity on his face.
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He might have looked down upon Mo Zhiyao before, but now that the latter had shown the power of the Wuwu Golden Spirit, he immediately raised Mo Zhiyao's danger level to a new level in his heart.
Because he knew that although there was a huge gap in strength between Mo Zhiyao and him, this gap was constantly narrowing due to some of Mo Zhiyao's trump cards that were gradually exposed.
"Don't be careless.
There are a lot of secrets in this kid.
If you are not careful, don't capsize in the gutter."
Ling Ruotian's eyes were cold, his handprints changed, and a golden spiritual power like a storm spread crazily.
Then at an extremely unexpected speed, the whole body turned into a huge golden tornado of 100 feet.
The golden tornado enveloped Ling Ruotian's body, protecting him firmly.
During the rotation, even the space around the edges showed signs of distortion.
"Boom boom boom" And at the moment when the golden tornado took shape, the dark golden palm knife that filled the sky also shot out, and then hit the tornado crazily.
However, when these sharp palm energy entered the tornado, it would be directly torn into pieces by the terrifying rotating storm
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