"Boy, you can't run away."
Xicheng Yang's eyes turned to look at Mo Zhiyao, and he sneered.
His body was shaken, and a huge amount of spiritual power surged out.
His figure disappeared directly from the place.
When he reappeared, he had already approached Mo Zhiyao's body. the place before.
The unparalleled palm wind, carrying cold murderous intent, penetrated towards Mo Zhiyao again.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered, and his figure flashed like a ghost, narrowly dodging Xicheng Yang's fierce blow.
"Bang" The air exploded under Xicheng Yang's palm, and a ring of air waves roared and spread.
Immediately, Xicheng Yang's figure was like a maggot attached to the bone, biting Mo Zhiyao tightly and not letting go.
His arms danced like an afterimage that filled the sky, covering all the vital parts of Mo Zhiyao's body.
The terrifying power, mixed with the biting cold wind, caused the space to be torn apart. swish Mo Zhiyao increased his speed to the extreme, and used the Heavenly Demon Dance Body Technique to an extremely wonderful level, dodging all Xicheng Yang's attacks.
In the sky, the two figures almost increased their respective speeds and turned into two blurry streams of light.
Between them, they rolled up a hurricane of power like a storm.
With such speed and ruthlessness, countless people were stunned.
“What an amazing speed” Xuan Yu and the two couldn't help but exclaimed in wonder as they looked at the scene in mid-air.
Even with her eyesight, she couldn't keep up with the speed of the two people.
She could only vaguely see two blurry lights and shadows.
That kind of speed is really too fast.
There were also many sharp-eyed people in the field, and they found that Mo Zhiyao seemed to be at a clear disadvantage in the battle between the two.
Xicheng Yang himself is a mid-stage metamorphosis warrior, and now he has displayed the Xuanbing Heavenly Armor.
With his combat power soaring, even some ordinary mid-stage four-grain warriors do not dare to face its edge.
After all, there is a gap between Mo Zhiyao's cultivation and Xicheng Yang's.
Now it seems that he can only deal with him in this evasive way.
However, this is obviously not a long-term solution.
If you defend for a long time, you will lose.
This kind of war of attrition is obviously not good for the side with low cultivation level.
Normally, everyone's guess is not wrong.
Above the metamorphosis, the gap between the two human lines is as insurmountable as a natural chasm.
However, Mo Zhiyao is not an ordinary person.
Everyone was holding their breath at this moment, staring at the two ghostly figures, waiting for the final outcome.
"boom" Xicheng Yang punched out, hitting Mo Zhiyao's chest from an extremely tricky angle.
Mo Zhiyao moved his steps, but he was a little slower.
Although he avoided it, he was affected by the force of the fist.
His whole body trembled slightly.
Upon noticing this situation, Xicheng Yang's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.
"Peng" The majestic spiritual power suddenly swept out of Xicheng Yang's body at this moment.
In the next moment, his speed unexpectedly skyrocketed again, reaching a quite terrifying level.
"Shua" Xicheng Yang's whole body almost turned into a blue light, and he rushed in front of Mo Zhiyao in an instant.
The speed was no different from teleportation.
"Boy, in a few years, I have to admit that I will never be your opponent.
But it's a pity that you are not very discerning and dare to interfere in the affairs of my Xicheng family.
You have ruined my big event today.
You Just keep your life alive."
As their eyes met, the corner of Xichengyang's mouth curled up with a cold and bloody arc, and the murderous intent surged in his eyes.
His right fist was clenched, and as blue light surged, the fingertips of the Xuanbing Tianjia actually had sharp edges.
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The ice spikes stretched out, that shape, extremely lethal
The ferocious cruelty in Xicheng Yang's eyes became more and more intense.
He sneered coldly and punched out.
Only the surface of his fist was visible.
Between the stretched ice spikes, there was an extremely cold power that froze the world and filled the air.
"Ice God Burial Soul Thorn" The violent cold wind that stirred all over the sky quickly condensed in front of Xicheng Yang's fist and spun up.
During the rotation, there is a fascinating whirlpool sound.
And in the icy storm, five slender ice spikes that were so sharp that they could tear through space could be faintly seen.
This blow shattered the void and directly hit Mo Zhiyao's head.
Such a posture was obviously intended to kill Mo Zhiyao with one punch.
"It's over."
The expression on Xicheng Yang's face was abnormally twisted, looking ferocious and ferocious, and even more so with a perverted excitement.
The fist hidden in the icy storm was getting bigger and bigger in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, but the corners of his mouth were strangely raised at this moment.
Then Xichengyang's pupils shrank suddenly and he saw that scarlet color seemed to be condensing rapidly in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
"boom" The overwhelming golden-red light swept out, instantly rendering the space into a golden-red world.
A long roar, like the roar of a dragon or the cry of a phoenix, resounded from Mo Zhiyao's mouth.
The roar was like a sharp sword that broke through the sky, piercing the golden clouds and rolling away.
Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly swelled, and the clothes on his body were stretched to pieces.
From the cracks in the robe, one can see that the skin on his body at this moment is covered with strange dragon and phoenix scales.
"It's time to end."
A cold voice sounded.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, his fingers clenched tightly, and there were twenty dragon and phoenix light patterns entwining on his arm.
Terrifying spiritual power jumped crazily on Mo Zhiyao's body like an electric arc, and twisted circles of power took shape under his fist.
Mo Zhiyao punched out, and directly faced Xicheng Yang's cold wind and ice spikes under the horrified gazes all over the sky.
"Bang" An earth-shattering collision of force resounded.
The space the two people were in exploded instantly The biting cold wind tornado and the dragon and phoenix light patterns tore through the space at this moment, like two meteorites colliding violently, each carrying extremely violent and sharp fluctuations, and collided fiercely in the sky Boom The space where this square was located was shaking violently at this moment.
The black light curtain that shrouded the sky was turbulent on the surface, making an overwhelming wailing sound.
The golden-red light and the blue cold wind entangled each other, corroding each other crazily, trying to annihilate each other.
The fist entrenched by the dragon-phoenix light pattern and the fist seal with ferocious ice spikes extending out were locked in a stalemate in mid-air.
The aftermath of the power that spread out shattered the void that had just returned to its original state. signs.
However, this stalemate did not last long and was broken by a thunderous roar.
"Break it for me" The sound of violent shouting was like rolling thunder, shaking the sky.
Mo Zhiyao's arm shook, and the twenty dragon and phoenix light patterns suddenly let out a groaning sound, and a destructive wave rippled out instantly.
The next moment, Mo Zhiyao's fist suddenly burst out with extremely terrifying power, and with a momentum as powerful as breaking a bamboo, it landed heavily on Xicheng Yang's fist covered with blue ice armor.
The moment the two fists formed a fist, Xicheng Yang's face suddenly changed drastically, and a complex expression of shock and fear flooded his face.
Because he could detect an irresistible terrifying force pouring down Mo Zhiyao's arm like an erupting mountain torrent.
In the face of such powerful power, the blue ice armor covering Xicheng Yang's fist seemed to turn into fragile tissue paper and was torn apart in an instant.
Xicheng Yang was so horrified that he didn't bother to think about why Mo Zhiyao's power suddenly surged.
He moved and wanted to retreat towards the rear.
However, Mo Zhiyao's rich combat experience would naturally not give him this opportunity.
The sound was like thunder.
The invisible sound waves strangely penetrated Xicheng Yang's external defenses and reached his mind.
The latter's consciousness suddenly appeared in a trance for a moment.
The magic sound captures the soul Although the duration of such a trance is extremely short, it can almost be ignored.
But for a battle between strong men of this level, it is enough.
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"Bang" Mo Zhiyao's arm shook, and terrifying power suddenly roared out, pouring madly towards Xichengyang "Boom" At this moment, everyone could clearly see that the golden-red light that was originally equal to the blue cold wind suddenly expanded at an alarming speed, and the blue cold wind was completely suppressed. and then disintegrated "Click" A scalp-shaking sound of shattering sounded.
The ice armor covering Xicheng Yang's fist was directly shattered by Mo Zhiyao's punch.
Those ferocious and sharp ice spikes were also crushed by such power. down, cracked and opened The punch was fierce, and he rushed through Xicheng Yang's arm arrogantly.
After losing the protection of the ice armor, he became vulnerable to Mo Zhiyao's punch.
His entire arm instantly exploded into pink and scarlet flesh mixed with the forest white flesh.
Broken bones, exploded A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xicheng Yang's body fell straight down from the sky like a stone that had been blown away.
Then a shocking ravine opened up on the ground, and it retreated a hundred feet away before slowly stopping.
"Pfft" Another puff of blood mist spurted out from Xicheng Yang's mouth, but before he could stand up, a figure teleported in front of him.
He raised his fists, each with ten dragon and phoenix light patterns entwining on his arms.
Mo Zhiyao showed a ferocious smile full of violence towards Xicheng Yang, whose face changed drastically, and then his fists were like thunder, turning into fist marks all over the sky. , which directly enveloped him completely.
"ah" A shrill scream, accompanied by a puff of blood mist, rose into the sky, and after a moment, it was completely annihilated: