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Chapter 749: Battle Tangning


"Shua" Mo Zhiyao's figure burst out under the gaze of many eyes.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed the spiritual light containing the dragon and phoenix technique.

"Boy, you are looking for death."

When Tang Ning saw this, the ferocity on her face quickly surged, and there was endless cold murderous intent in her eyes.

As soon as his body moved, he appeared opposite Mo Zhiyao.

He immediately held his hand, and the majestic spiritual power surged around him, and then he punched out The oppressive feeling generated by a powerful force suddenly made everyone in the venue feel that their breathing became a little unsmooth.

The fierce fist wind, mixed with cold murderous intent, hit Mo Zhiyao's head hard as he grabbed the spiritual light ball.

Seeing that Tang Ning had indeed launched an attack on him, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly turned cold, his arms shook, and a torrential golden-red light suddenly swept out of his body.

Then he clenched his palm into a fist and punched it out fiercely. and Tangning's fists collided.

"boom" A low and heart-stopping sound of clashing echoed from the point of contact between the two fists, and then an indescribably fierce wind spread crazily.

When it affected Mo Zhiyao's body, the golden-red light covering the surface of his body suddenly flickered, canceling out all the force.

"Deng Deng Deng" The two figures retreated at the same time, and the terrifying power caused ripples in the void beneath their feet.

"The ungrateful idiot used some tricks to make Yin Po suffer a little loss.

Do you really think you have the capital to fight against the strong man Po Kong?"

Tangning stabilized her figure, and a deep look passed through her eyes.

With a solemn look, Xuanzhi sneered and said to Mo Zhiyao with disdain.

After all, she had seen Mo Zhiyao take action before, so Tangning was not surprised that he was able to take her punch.

However, does this guy think that he has the qualifications to compete with him based on his cultivation level of nine stripes?

Mo Zhiyao looked indifferent and expressionless.

A pair of dark eyes, without any fluctuations, stared coldly at Tang Ning across from him.

Strange golden-red rays of light quickly moved around the surface of the body like dragons.

There was a faint dragon roar.

The sound of the phoenix's cry resounded, and a faint layer of colored glaze covered the whole body.

Looking at this scene, everyone around them also had a look of shock in their eyes, and they quickly backed away.

After a moment of hesitation, they turned around and headed towards where the other five light groups were.

They also knew in their hearts that with such two ruthless people here, they had no hope of getting the spiritual light group.

"Boy, I'm going to say it one last time, get out now, otherwise, you won't have to leave this ruins.

Because this is your burial place."

Tangning looked at Mo Zhiyao with fierce eyes.

The cruel look makes people feel scared.

Combined with the black mist that enveloped her body and the shrill howl of a ghost coming from it, Tang Ning looked quite intimidating at this moment.

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be suppressed by his cruelty.

But it's a pity that the Mo Zhiyao he is facing now has climbed out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

In terms of the ruthlessness of his heart and the bloody methods, Mo Zhiyao is many times more vicious than him.

"Hmph" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, the ferocity in his eyes gathering little by little, and at the same time, a monstrous rage emanating from his bones spread rapidly.

As the accumulation of demonic energy in his body increased, Mo Zhiyao's violence had unknowingly become several times more intense than before.

Slowly raising his head, Mo Zhiyao's eyes still turned blood red, and immediately, a ferocious arc slowly lifted from the corners of his lips.

He clenched his palm fiercely, and when his spiritual power exploded, his whole body turned into a blur of light and shadow, and then, using all his strength, he punched Tangning hard.

After successfully surviving the void crisis, Mo Zhiyao's body was thoroughly tempered again, and became even more powerful because of the glass colored holy fire.

At that level, even those powerful monsters that pride themselves on their physical strength cannot compare with it.

With one punch, the majestic power contained in it surged out like a flood.

Such power made Tang Ning's eyes freeze slightly.

"I still don't believe it.

How powerful can you be with a small nine-striped body?"

Tangning's eyes flashed fiercely, and then the surging spiritual power roared out of the body and condensed directly around the edges of her body.

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A substantial spiritual shield was created.

"clang" A metallic clanking sound suddenly resounded the moment Mo Zhiyao's fist hit the spiritual shield.

The invisible sound waves vibrated and the entire hall trembled slightly.

Circles of ripples spread out from the spiritual shield.

The entire spiritual shield flickered a few times, but it did not break away.

"Hmph, with this little power, you still dare to be in front of me."

After the spiritual shield, a sinister smile flashed across Tangning's face.

However, before his smile could fully spread, it suddenly solidified.

"Click" A sound like shattering glass suddenly sounded.

Tangning looked around and saw that at the point where Mo Zhiyao's punch hit the spiritual shield, twisting cracks suddenly exploded, and these cracks continued to expand.

Spreading at an astonishing speed.

But in an instant, it spread like a spider web to every corner of the spiritual shield.

"How is this possible?"

Tangning's eyes suddenly flashed with an unbelievable look of horror.

You must know that the spiritual shield he laid down was not only extremely strong, but also contained the power of space unique to the sky-breaking expert.

It could Disperse the power attached to it into the void.

Tangning had full confidence in this layer of spiritual power shield.

Not to mention the nine-line body slough, even the single-line sky-breaking expert couldn't even think of defeating it.

But the scene before him told him with ironclad facts that this kind of thing could not stop Mo Zhiyao's fist.

"This tortoise shell of yours isn't that good."

A cold voice suddenly reached Tang Ning's ears.

In the next moment, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Mo Zhiyao smiled coldly.

In that smile, there was a coldness like a blade.

"not good" Seeing Mo Zhiyao approaching, Tang Ning's expression suddenly changed.

However, his reaction was also very fast.

His body shook, and suddenly strange black spiritual power roared out.

Faintly, it turned out to be something...

Because of the black fog that filled the sky, the momentum seemed quite breathtaking.

"The Soul-eating Palm of Ten Thousand Ghosts" A cold shout suddenly sounded in the black mist, and immediately, the black mist-like spiritual power surging all over the sky was seen retracting at an extremely alarming speed, and then condensed into a square directly in front of Tangning's palm.

Thick solid black palm prints.

On the palm prints, there are twisted ghost faces, which look quite eerie and terrifying.

The palm print took shape, and then it blasted towards Mo Zhiyao with a pungent wind that suppressed the heaven and earth.

The people who were competing for other spiritual power light groups in the distance also noticed the movement on this side at this moment.

When the eyes came together, they were all filled with a look of horror.

The Thousand Ghost Soul-Eating Palm can be said to be one of Tang Ning's killer moves.

I never expected that Mo Zhiyao would force it out in such a short period of time.

Mo Zhiyao's strength is indeed fierce.

At this moment, Xuanyang Zhen and Yu Hai had each successfully obtained a spiritual light group.

When they looked around, they found that Tangning was actually fighting with Mo Zhiyao.

Their expressions suddenly changed slightly, and then their bodies moved. , just swept over.

But just as the two of them reached the edge of the battlefield, a fiery red figure appeared in the void in front of them.

The flaming long hair danced in the wind, a spear was held at the side, and two cold gleams shot out from the beautiful eyes, staring at the two of them closely, it was Feng Ke'er.

Among the people in the field, Feng Keer's cultivation level was the highest, so the speed at which she captured it was a bit faster than Yu Hai and Xuanyang Zhen.

So he arrived here just in time to stop Xuanyang Zhen and the others.

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"Take another step forward, don't blame me for being ruthless with the gun."

Feng Ke'er raised her spear horizontally, and fiery red flames rose from her delicate body, causing the temperature in this space to soar.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Xuanyang Zhen and the two men suddenly changed, and then Xuanyang Zhen smiled dryly and said, "Miss Ke'er, don't get me wrong, we just came here to have a look, we have no other intentions."

Regardless of Feng Keer's own strength or the forces behind him, Xuanyang Zhen and the two can't afford to offend him, so the two of them will naturally not get into trouble.

Hearing Xuanyang Zhen's words, Feng Keer snorted coldly, then turned her delicate body and looked at the two figures in the field.

Looking at the black palm print, Feng Keer's eyes also condensed.

Even if she was faced with Tang Ning's attack, she had to be careful in dealing with it.

So she was also quite worried about Mo Zhiyao, wondering whether the latter could survive it.

If it weren't for the two Xuanyang Zhen duo behind him, Feng Keer would have already taken action at this moment.

Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, his eyes reflected the black palm print with a hint of coldness, and his face looked solemn.

He also felt the violence and murderous intent contained in that palm print.

"Huh..."

A ball of white air spat out from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and immediately, the ferocity in his eyes condensed to the extreme at this moment.

Then, he punched out and above that fist, there was a golden-red dragon and phoenix light pattern: