"Haha, are you disappointed?"
Mo Zhiyao stared at Yu Shaohao in the distance with indifferent eyes, and grinned, with a chill in his smile.
"That old guy is not as strong as you think."
Yu Shaohao frowned and his heart sank.
Although Elder Pei was not taken seriously in the Feather Temple, he destroyed his cultivation in order to enter the Land of the Fall.
But he is an ancient powerful man after all, and his strength is enough to destroy any ancient realm.
Even if you are facing him, if you don't display some real life-saving trump cards, you won't be his opponent.
How did Mo Zhiyao escape from his hands?
After pondering for a moment, the uncertainty on Yu Shaohao's face slowly disappeared.
The cold gaze filled with murderous intent locked on Mo Zhiyao opposite.
"Although I don't know what means you used to escape from Elder Pei's hands.
However, since you are here, it will be the same if I kill you with my own hands."
In Yu Shaohao's mind, he obviously believed that Mo Zhiyao had used some unknown means to escape.
Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that Elder Pei would die in Mo Zhiyao's hands.
If he had known at this moment that Elder Pei had been completely destroyed physically and mentally, with no bones left, he probably would not have spoken like this.
As for Yu Shaohao's misunderstanding, Mo Zhiyao was not interested in explaining anything.
Anyway, now, only one of them can survive.
Mo Zhiyao looked at Yu Shaohao with a half-smile, and then said calmly: "It just so happens that I have the same idea.
After the realm war, your Feather Temple will disappear sooner or later.
It is also a good thing for you, young master, to go on the road first.
Good thing."
"Destroy my Yushen Temple, your tone is really a big deal.
I will deal with you now."
Yu Shaohao's face turned ferocious in an instant, and then he stomped his feet heavily.
Extraordinarily astonishing spiritual power swept out of Yu Shaohao's body like a storm.
The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power made the surrounding void vibrate.
"Tianyu Slash" Yu Shaohao shouted loudly, and the majestic spiritual power suddenly surged out, quickly condensed into countless silver-white feathers, and with an extremely terrifying momentum, it tore apart with a harsh and sharp sound.
The void fiercely flew towards Mo Zhiyao.
In response to Yu Shaohao's fierce offensive, Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes that shone with indifference.
Dazzling golden red light erupted from his body, his fists suddenly clenched, and then he punched out without any fancy.
With a punch blast, dragons and phoenixes followed, and the space in front suddenly burst open, revealing dark space cracks.
The unparalleled fist force collided heavily with the silver feathers in the sky.
The terrifying spiritual power poured out like a flood the moment the two parties came into contact.
The sound of shattering resounded throughout the air, and those silver-white feathers shattered into pieces.
Moreover, the remaining fist power penetrated the void and hit Yu Shaohao behind, whose face changed slightly.
"kick" Feeling the powerful force coming towards him, Yu Shaohao moved his body and stamped the ground with the sole of his foot.
The powerful spiritual power surged, crushing all the remaining fist power, and at the same time, the figure disappeared from the place.
In a blink of an eye, Yu Shaohao appeared above Mo Zhiyao's head like a teleport.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he struck down with a heavy palm.
Suddenly, a dazzling spiritual light burst out from under his palm.
Mo Zhiyao sneered, his eyes filled with anger.
The five fingers clenched suddenly, and then he punched the sky and blasted out the sound of dragons and phoenixes.
It was loud and resounding, carrying a terrifying power that could destroy mountains.
The punches and palms containing indescribable power directly collided with each other in mid-air.
At that moment, it was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, ripples in space visible to the naked eye swept across like a flood.
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During the spread, even the void was filled with torn void cracks that were spreading rapidly.
Yu Shaohao's figure flashed, and appeared directly in front of Mo Zhiyao like a ghost.
He raised his hands, and the tips of his ten fingers were filled with extremely sharp and cold power, and he attacked mercilessly.
Its vitals all over the body.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly condensed slightly, Yu Shaohao's speed was extremely fast.
If it were anyone else, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to deal with it.
Standing still, Mo Zhiyao punched out again, and vast spiritual power burst out.
The golden red light rises into the sky, just like the rising sun.
Among them, the clear shadow of the dragon and phoenix can be seen.
"boom" Among the afterimages in the sky, Mo Zhiyao was so precise that it was unimaginable, and he punched the fingertips of Yu Shaohao's hands squarely.
Yu Shaohao's ten fingers were like spears, pressing against Mo Zhiyao's fist.
His two arms were filled with majestic spiritual power.
"Click" The void the two of them were in collapsed instantly, and the cracks in the space spread out in all directions like poisonous snakes.
That scene seemed particularly shocking.
The offensive was blocked again, and the coldness in Yu Shaohao's eyes became more intense.
With his hands retracted, his figure suddenly flew back and rose into the air.
Then close your hands to form a seal, palms facing each other.
The majestic spiritual power roared out like a flood and quickly condensed between the palms.
While the spiritual power was condensing, a cyan feather with a dazzling spiritual light appeared in front of Yu Shaohao.
With the continuous infusion and compression of spiritual power, cyan feathers were condensed one after another.
An instant later, a total of nine cyan spiritual feathers were suspended in front of Yu Shaohao.
Those nine cyan feathers look particularly gorgeous, but anyone can feel the powerful power contained in them.
With such an offensive, even those strong men who have been in the late ancient times for many years can only temporarily avoid the edge.
After the offensive was condensed, Yu Shaohao's eyes were full of murderous intent.
The next moment, he turned his palm and the nine cyan spiritual feathers were directly connected in a line, like a huge scimitar.
"Nine Feathers Cutting the Sky" Yu Shaohao shouted low, and the nine-feather scimitar suddenly slashed down violently.
The spiritual light on it flashed crazily, releasing a heart-stopping power.
From the nine-feather scimitar, Mo Zhiyao also felt a strong crisis.
He did not dare to neglect, his face was extremely solemn.
As soon as he held his palm, countless dense dragon and phoenix light patterns emerged from his arm, and then condensed into a transparent phoenix-winged celestial dragon very quickly.
"Break it for me" Mo Zhiyao shouted angrily and punched out.
The phoenix-winged dragon roared out and crashed into the nine-feathered scimitar.
"boom" The Tianlong Feather Saber was like two meteorites falling from the sky, colliding with each other in the sky.
The dazzling light burst out, and the violent ripples of spiritual power also rippled like a tidal wave at the same time.
Under the impact of the terrifying spiritual power ripples, the two figures stood as tall as mountains, motionless.
The two people's eyes were like sharp blades, locked tightly on each other.
The next moment, both figures disappeared.
“Bang bang bang bang” The deafening bombardment in mid-air was almost continuous and endless.
Two flowing figures appeared in different locations as if teleporting.
When the figures intertwined, they both erupted with powerful spiritual power and strength.
Every attack is enough to destroy the mountains, which is very moving.
"Boom" This crazy exchange lasted for a cup of tea, and finally came to an end after a fierce and incomparable blow.
The two figures retreated thousands of feet at the same time and stood in the air.
The breathing of both of them became much heavier.
The clothes on their arms were torn to pieces and there were traces of blood on them.
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Blood flowed down his arms and fell into the void.
Yu Shaohao's face was gloomy and his eyes were shocked.
He didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao's strength could be so fierce.
You must know that his own cultivation has reached the peak of the late ancient times, and he is only one step away from reaching the early ancient levels.
As for Mo Zhiyao, it seemed that he had just entered the threshold of the late ancient times.
Normally, even if the battle between the two would not be a one-sided crushing, it would never reach such an extent.
"Boy, I can't tell that you really have that much ability."
Yu Shaohao said with a gloomy face and a cold voice.
Because of the angle, Mo Zhiyao could see the ferocious meaning contained in it.
"If you can't see it, it only means you are blind."
Mo Zhiyao moved his arms to ease the numbness caused by the crazy fighting before, and said in a calm voice.
Hearing this, Yu Shaohao's eyes suddenly filled with uncontrollable anger.
As the young master of the superpower Yu Temple, no one has ever dared to talk to him like this.
"You sharp-tongued boy, you have gone too far with your arrogance.
With your little ability, you have no right to act up in front of me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge hurricane of several thousand feet quickly formed beside Yu Shaohao.
In it, extremely terrifying spiritual power fluctuations rippled out.
"Rumble" This void was torn apart by twisted spatial cracks due to the appearance of the thousand-foot hurricane.
Yu Shaohao stretched out his palm and directly stretched it into the hurricane.
Immediately his arm shook, and the huge hurricane turned instantly, like a wind dragon, roaring madly towards Mo Zhiyao on the opposite side.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes were cold and his face was solemn.
For this Yu Shaohao, he said he was disdainful, but in his heart he attached great importance to him.
The latter's strength is definitely among the best among the late ancient realms.
Compared with that, Fengyuntian's Bu Feng was much inferior.
Mo Zhiyao's handprints changed, and then he clenched his palm fiercely.
The nine rounds of magic sun behind him rose up and exploded, instantly condensing into the Demon Emperor's scepter.
Then with a fierce wave, a huge thunder ball of a hundred feet appeared out of thin air, then crushed the void and collided fiercely with the oncoming hurricane of a thousand feet.
At that moment, the void space trembled violently, and dark space cracks appeared, spreading around like lightning
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