Qu Huan took a deep breath, and the shock on his face slowly subsided, and then returned to a kind of heart-stopping indifference.
Raising his gaze, Qu Huan took a deep look at Mo Zhiyao, his eyes becoming particularly sharp.
The strength of Long Zhan and Jiuse really surprised Qu Huan.
But for Mo Zhiyao, out of his keen intuition, Qu Huan sensed a vague sense of danger from the latter.
Slowly clenching his palms, Qu Huan looked at Mo Zhiyao, and a cold voice without any emotion came from his mouth.
"Mo Zhiyao, I admit that I have underestimated the two of them.
Wu Fang and Chen Xiong are not their opponents.
However, don't be too complacent.
The two of them are not worthy of giving up in front of me.
I value the qualifications.
As long as I kill you, the outcome will not change."
Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly, and then his eyes suddenly became extremely fierce.
"That only requires you to have that ability."
Qu Huan's eyes were extremely gloomy, and then he raised his palms and held them in front of him a few times.
"This is the end of the war of words.
Whether I have the ability or not will be revealed by taking action."
"That's what I meant" When the two of them fell silent, their bodies rushed out like lightning and rushed towards each other.
Qu Huan raised his palms together like knives, and golden spiritual light spurted out.
As the light flickered, an indescribable sharp wave swept out.
"Lie" Qu Huan waved his arm, and a huge golden sword light split the void and slashed down towards Mo Zhiyao's head.
The sharp blade force directly tore a huge chasm of thousands of feet into the ground below.
The cross section is as smooth as a mirror, which is chilling to look at.
Looking at the golden sword light reflected in his eyes, Mo Zhiyao's expression became extremely solemn.
That sharpness gave him a tingling feeling before it hit him.
The peak of the middle ancient period was indeed fierce.
"Bang" Mo Zhiyao clenched his palm, and the powerful force crushed the air in his palm.
Countless dragon and phoenix light patterns appeared and entrenched themselves, and then punched out violently.
"clang" The sound of gold and iron resounded, and those sound waves had substantial lethality, causing many people in the army behind both sides to turn pale.
"Click" There was a crisp cracking sound, and the golden sword light shattered directly under Mo Zhiyao's fist, turning into countless light spots and scattering.
Seeing that the sword light was defeated by Mo Zhiyao, Qu Huan's eyes flickered slightly, but his expression showed no reaction.
There was a faint spiritual light shining on the surface of its body, and the surrounding space was quietly distorted.
"Shua" During the distortion of the space, Qu Huan took a step forward, and his figure disappeared, as if it had penetrated the space, and appeared behind Mo Zhiyao like a ghost.
After being promoted to ancient times, he has been able to break through the solid space barriers of the God's Domain with relative ease and perform short-distance teleportation.
This kind of teleportation cannot be used to travel long distances, but it can be used in battle.
After revealing his figure, Qu Huan's palm flashed with golden light, like an extremely sharp space blade, stabbing Mo Zhiyao fiercely.
"boom" Astonishing power fluctuations broke out instantly, and a noble scepter shining with dark light appeared in Mo Zhiyao's palm, and then struck heavily with Qu Huan's palm.
The harsh metallic sound spread out along with the distorted space ripples.
"Shua" The offensive was blocked, Qu Huan moved, the space fluctuated and twisted, and he teleported to the top of Mo Zhiyao's head again.
He moved his fingers with his hands and popped out one after another.
In an instant, countless rays of golden sword light swept down from the sky and covered the earth, covering Mo Zhiyao.
Each of those golden blades contained extremely terrifying lethality, enough to pierce and tear the body of an ordinary early ancient strongman.
Mo Zhiyao's figure flashed out, the Demon Emperor's scepter in his hand danced like the wind, and the shadow of the scepter filled the sky.
Black lightning arcs raged wildly, resisting all the golden sword lights that came violently.
After blocking those sword lights, Mo Zhiyao was naturally unwilling to remain in passive defense and immediately launched a counterattack.
The figure suddenly disappeared and teleported to the blind spot beside Qu Huan.
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The Demon Emperor's staff in his hand carried a heart-stopping black thunder light.
Each shadow of the staff contained extremely violent and terrifying power, facing the latter.
All the vital points in his body were shrouded.
"Chichi" Facing Mo Zhiyao's fierce counterattack, Qu Huan's body glowed with golden aura, and as his figure flickered, he dodged all the stick shadows that locked onto the vital points of his body.
The subtle ghostly movements made Mo Zhiyao's face change slightly.
This Qu Huan is worthy of being a strong man at the peak of the middle ancient times.
His reaction speed and combat experience are quite sophisticated.
In the sky, two figures flashed across each other like ghosts.
In just a few dozen breaths, they fought nearly a hundred times.
Each other's attacks were extremely cruel, so intense that both sides were dizzy and horrified.
Especially those Yushen Guards, all of whom had unconcealable horror in their eyes.
Qu Huan's strength is second only to the five great generals and several elders in the Yu Temple, except Yu Shen Shang.
It can be said that he is the leader among the younger generation.
Compared with Yu Shaohao, he is many times stronger.
But Mo Zhiyao fought equally with him, regardless of differences, which shocked all the Feather God Guards to the utmost.
"The commander's strength is several times stronger than before he entered the Land of the Fall.
Unexpectedly, he was one step ahead of the master of Kunling Palace and broke through to the early days of ancient times.
This kind of strength is enough to form a new palace and become a branch palace.
Lord."
Similarly, on the side of the Ziwei Army, General Wang looked at Mo Zhiyao in the sky in shock and said to Chang Hong and Zhou Jun beside him.
There was a fiery look in Chang Hong's eyes that could not be concealed.
In fact, not only him, but also the entire Ziwei Army at this moment was like this.
"With the strength of the Commander-in-Chief, we could actually build a new palace with Palace Master Kunling long ago, but the Commander-in-Chief has no intention of doing so."
Chang Hong smacked his lips and said.
"Yes, the great commander is the most powerful person in our Xingxiu Palace, apart from a few veteran palace masters and the commanders of the Star Army."
"Hey, forget about the veteran palace master.
If you ask me, the commanders in the Star Army are not necessarily the opponents of the great commander."
Zhou Jun on the side heard this, curled his mouth and whispered.
"Tell me, after this world war, will the Grand Commander be transferred away from our Ziwei Palace by the Lord of the Star Palace?
Even if the Grand Commander doesn't want to form a new palace, he will probably be recruited into the Star Army and become its commander. ” They are also commanders, but the commander of the Star Army has a much higher status than the commander of Ziwei Palace.
Basically, they are all able to sit on an equal footing with the Lord of the different palaces.
"Hey, it seems possible."
Chang Hong frowned and sighed.
Judging from his expression, it was obvious that Mo Zhiyao was reluctant to leave Ziwei Palace.
Because Ziwei Palace was able to increase its overall strength to such a high level in just one year and become the first of the nine branch palaces, Mo Zhiyao was indispensable.
Moreover, although Mo Zhiyao seemed cold and didn't like to talk.
But on weekdays, he treats everyone in the Ziwei Army quite well.
Not to mention anything else, just for the Fire Spirit Python that day, almost everyone in the Ziwei Army had a share, and they were paid on a monthly basis.
This kind of treatment is something that would be unthinkable in other sub-houses.
In addition, Mo Zhiyao often gives advice to others.
Mo Zhiyao's cultivation level is not as good as those of the veteran palace masters, but his experience and training experience are unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
In the God's Burial Platform, he had been carefully guided by Yue Wuhen for several months.
Often when people reach a bottleneck in their cultivation and find it difficult to break through, Mo Zhiyao's casual words can give them enlightenment and enlightenment.
Therefore, in Ziwei Palace, Mo Zhiyao's status is actually higher than that of Kun Ling, and he is more loved by everyone.
And Kun Ling himself knew this very well.
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Regarding this, Kun Ling only made a few joking complaints in private, but in fact, he had no grudges at all.
"That Qu Huan is definitely no match for the commander-in-chief," Zhou Jun clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.
"Alright, get ready.
Wait a moment and don't miss the Commander-in-Chief's business."
Chang Hong nodded, then said in a deep voice.
Howl In the sky, a loud roar of dragons suddenly resounded.
Mo Zhiyao retreated violently, and the golden red light bloomed all over his body.
Countless dragon and phoenix light patterns appeared densely on his skin, and then turned into a line of hundreds of dragons.
The huge phoenix-winged dragon roared and charged away at Qu Huan.
That phoenix-winged celestial dragon, Mo Zhiyao activated half a million dragon and phoenix light patterns to condense into.
That kind of power is close to destroying the world.
Waves of destructive fluctuations swept across like a storm, shaking in all directions.
Looking at the oncoming phoenix-winged dragon, the look in Qu Huan's eyes became extremely solemn.
At this moment, he felt an almost fatal sense of danger.
Moreover, Qu Huan was shocked to find that the space around him seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, preventing him from breaking through the void and teleporting.
In other words, he could only fight Mo Zhiyao's offensive head-on.
"snort" Qu Huan snorted coldly, and his eyes instantly became sharp.
Are you going to be tough?
Who is afraid of whom?
The next moment, Qu Huan moved and appeared in the sky above.
He quickly formed seals with his hands in front of him.
With his vast and powerful spiritual power, his words were like a storm sweeping the world.
Then, he raised his palms to the sky and shook them suddenly.
I saw that the space was distorting at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, a gigantic sword that was thousands of feet tall and glittering with golden light appeared.
The golden knife appeared, and the entire space seemed to tremble.
A series of dark space cracks spread along the blade, and the scene seemed to tear the entire sky apart.
There are mysterious patterns on Jin Daodao's body, exuding violent fluctuations of spiritual power.
Moreover, traces of silver light patterns can be seen emerging from the golden light.
Countless people looked at him in horror, and then the whole place was shocked.
That golden giant sword was surprisingly Qu Huan’s body, the heavenly sword body: