On the huge and spacious Blood Jade Square, four huge dark red spiritual light shields divide it into four battlefields.
Mo Zhiyao's figure went straight through the light barrier and fell into it.
And just after his figure fell, another figure shot in from outside the light barrier and landed opposite Mo Zhiyao.
He slowly raised his head, revealing a cold and ferocious face, it was Huo Shan.
"Boy, I won't give you any chance this time.
I will tear you into a pile of rotten flesh with my own hands, dig out your soul, burn it with blood flames, and make you suffer endless torture for thousands of years."
Huo Shan His face was even a little distorted because of his ferociousness.
He looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite and said with a sinister smile.
Although Huo Shan had received some information about Mo Zhiyao before and knew that he had single-handedly defeated the two elders Fengling and Lei who possessed the peak strength of the nine-marked body transformation, he did not take the latter to heart because of this. .
Huo Shan's strength is many times stronger than that of Feng Lei.
He thought to himself that if it were him, he could defeat the two elders of Fengling and Lei head-on.
After all, Huo Shan has the tyrannical strength to be promoted to the realm of breaking the sky at any time, and this also gives him strong self-confidence.
He believed that although Mo Zhiyao was fierce, he did not pose much of a threat to him.
However, facing Huo Shan with such an expression, Mo Zhiyao never even glanced at him from the corner of his eye.
His gaze passed through the spiritual light shield and landed on another light shield.
There, the two figures no longer had any so-called warm-up, but directly collided with each other.
Although there were two layers of spiritual light shields, Mo Zhiyao could still faintly feel the astonishing fluctuations spreading within that light shield.
Obviously, Ye Tian and Na He Xuan had already started a terrible fight.
Mo Zhiyao's ignorance made Huo Shan's anger intensify, and the ferocious light in his eyes almost turned into a substantial existence.
"You little bastard, you will pay the price for your arrogance."
With a roar, Huo Shan's footsteps suddenly took one step forward.
Suddenly, a violent wave of spiritual power roared out of his body like a shocking wave.
"Boy, come and die for me" While letting go of his momentum, Huo Shan, who had a stern look on his face, suddenly sternly looked in his eyes.
Then he shook his big hand and the majestic spiritual power turned into several spiritual light spears.
Like lightning, it overwhelmingly covered Mo Zhiyao's vital parts.
And go.
However, facing Huo Shan's fierce and fierce offensive, Mo Zhiyao waved his arm very casually, and powerful spiritual power surged out from his palm in an instant, turning into a series of drills, and then fired those violent shots.
The spiritual light spears that came in were all transformed into light spots that scattered all over the sky.
"You don't have to use these useless tricks to embarrass yourself.
If you have any skills, it's best to use them now, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use them in a while."
Turning his head slowly, Mo Zhiyao looked at him with indifferent eyes.
Looking at Huo Shan, he said in a calm voice.
"What" Seeing Mo Zhiyao defeating his attack so easily, Huo Shan's eyes suddenly shrank, and a solemn look appeared on his originally ferocious and twisted face.
Although the offensive just now was not full force, Huo Shan was also quite serious.
But even so, it was still broken casually by Mo Zhiyao.
This scene made Huo Shan feel a little bad in his heart.
"Boy, you got a little bargain, and you behaved well."
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Huo Shan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his palm slowly tightened on the hilt of the heavy sword behind him.
"Since you said so, I'll let you see it, but don't regret it."
As soon as the words fell, Huo Shan's figure jumped up high, and then raised his arms high.
The white heavy sword, with a shadow like a mountain, struck down on Mo Zhiyao's head.
"Broken Yue Sword" A roar was like a thunderous explosion.
On the huge sword body, quite powerful and vast spiritual power was condensed, turning into a blur of light and shadow, tearing apart the space.
Below it, the air was directly exploded with such momentum. , but quite terrifying.
Looking at the sword coming from the sky indifferently, Mo Zhiyao's expression slowly turned cold as he felt the violent power contained in the heavy sword.
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Deep in his eyes, there was a trace of cold murderous intent, gradually climbing up.
Mo Zhiyao has always adopted a zero-tolerance attitude towards enemies who have murderous intentions towards him.
Since you want to kill me, then you must be prepared to be killed by me.
The arm was raised, and the slender palm was suddenly grasped at this moment.
The monstrous spiritual power suddenly surged wildly, and in the next moment, Mo Zhiyao's entire arm became a little exaggerated.
From the bulging muscles, everyone could clearly feel that there must be indescribable explosive power in them.
Raising his thick arm that was completely out of proportion to his body shape, Mo Zhiyao's fist, in the eyes of everyone in shock, struck hard with the sword that came directly in front of him. .
"clang" The sound was as clear and crisp as metal clashing, resounding within the light shield, and could still be clearly heard even from the outside world.
As the invisible sound waves spread, a circle of power ripples visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions like a tide.
The violent force finally hit the spiritual light shield, causing the spiritual light shield to cause obvious turmoil.
Then, everyone saw that Huo Shan's blow, which contained terrifying power, was actually blocked by Mo Zhiyao's punch.
"What a terrifying power and powerful body."
Looking at this scene, the disciples of the Red Phoenix Sect who were watching the battle around the square suddenly burst into an uproar, and their eyes were full of shock.
Seeing that Mo Zhiyao blocked Huo Shan's sword with his bare hands and only with the strength of his body, everyone was shocked beyond measure.
Above, He Qiancang, who had been watching the battle between Ye Tian and He Xuan with a sarcastic look on his face, also noticed this scene.
At that moment, his expression changed slightly.
Obviously, Mo Zhiyao's ferocity exceeded his expectations.
On the other side, Ye Guxing's face showed a trace of arc.
He naturally knows better than He Qiancang about Mo Zhiyao's strength.
Even Ye Tian was defeated by Mo Zhiyao, so what does Huo Shan mean?
"Little guy, this really surprises me.
It seems that there is no suspense left in this battle."
In front, the elder Mingyang standing in the sky looked at Mo Zhiyao's place with a playful look.
Light shield, I thought to myself.
"I'm really curious now about how strong you are."
"You are too weak for this little ability."
In the light barrier, Mo Zhiyao sneered, and then his arm shook, and a fierce wave of power spread quickly.
At the same time, Mo Zhiyao's other arm also transformed into the same form after a strange squirm.
Seen from a distance, each of Mo Zhiyao's arms was thicker than his own waist, which looked a bit funny.
However, no one could laugh.
Because, from those arms, many people felt a kind of heart palpitations.
"ah" With a roar, Mo Zhiyuan's tongue suddenly exploded, and the next moment, everyone saw his incredibly thick arms suddenly raised, turning into huge fist shadows that filled the sky like shooting stars, like a heavy rain. , and then crazily smashed towards Huo Shan on the opposite side.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang" The ferocious impact sounded rapidly, and finally almost became one.
Mo Zhiyao's fists, carrying indescribably terrifying power, landed heavily on the white epee in Huo Shan's hand.
As for Huo Shan, his face changed drastically, but he was completely suppressed.
His entire body was hiding behind the heavy sword, with his hands firmly on the sword, struggling to resist Mo Zhiyao's terrifying force.
Crazy offensive.
With each drop of Mo Zhiyao's fists, the crisp sound of gold and iron, containing extremely violent power, spread above the giant sword.
Even people outside the light barrier could still hear it clearly. .
Everyone at the edge of the square stared dumbly at Huo Shan, who was directly bombarded and fell to the ground.
His whole body was curled up under the heavy sword, and he was unable to fight back.
The expressions on his face were all the same dull. , petrochemical.
"What a violent guy..."
I don't know who it was.
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his voice trembled and he said something that represented the common aspirations of everyone.
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In their eyes at this moment, Mo Zhiyao was completely a humanoid monster.
"Let go" With a loud shout, Mo Zhiyao closed his fists and smashed them down angrily.
The next moment, an extremely terrifying force spurted out from his fists.
With one blow, the white heavy sword in Huo Shan's hand was blasted away.
"That guy actually punched Huo Shan's spiritual treasure away."
"call out" The white epee drew an arc in mid-air, and then fell to the ground, splashing a series of sparks.
And without the cover of the heavy sword, Huo Shan's figure was completely exposed in front of Mo Zhiyao.
At this moment, the look in his eyes had changed from the ferocious look before to one of overwhelming horror and fear.
Huo Shan had never thought before that this young man, whom he had never paid much attention to, would actually possess such terrifying strength.
A look of regret rose deep in Huo Shan's eyes.
"If I had known that this boy was so fierce, I wouldn't have provoked him."
But unfortunately, it's too late to regret it now.
Looking at the pale Huo Shan in front of him, Mo Zhiyao's expression returned to his previous indifference.
However, in that indifference, there was a chilling murderous intention that made people feel heart-stopping.
"Don't you want to tear me apart?
Now let's see who tore who."
As soon as the voice filled with strong anger reached Huo Shan's ears, the figure of Mo Zhiyao reflected in his eyes disappeared.
Instead, there was the shadow of a fist that occupied the entire field of vision: