The fierce claw marks with green flames tore through the void, and with a sharp and harsh sound of breaking through the air, they violently rushed towards Mo Zhiyao.
Such powerful power made the latter's pupils shrink slightly.
"Is it the annihilating wind spirit fire?"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the green flames lingering on the paw print.
Although this kind of Yinfeng Spiritual Fire is a strange spiritual power unique to the Jukun clan, it does not mean that all Jukun clan members can activate it.
To be able to activate the Yinfeng Spiritual Fire, the Kunpeng bloodline in the body must be awakened to a very high level.
That Kunyu was able to use the Yinfeng Spiritual Fire was a bit beyond Mo Zhiyao's expectations.
"But compared with Kun Ling, it's not impressive."
Although Mo Zhiyao's eyes were solemn, there was no fear at all.
Compared with Kun Ling's, Kunyu's Yinfeng Spiritual Fire was undoubtedly more than one level behind.
"broken" Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his figure rushed out without any hesitation.
The fist covered by dragon and phoenix scales shot straight out.
The violent power spurted out like a mountain torrent.
"Bang" The powerful force directly destroyed that claw mark.
But Mo Zhiyao's figure also froze due to this.
"Let me see how many times you can block it."
Seeing Mo Zhiyao destroying his claw marks, Kunyu sneered even more.
Afterimages danced out of the seals in his hands.
The vicious claw marks wrapped in the Yinfeng spiritual fire kept shooting out, overwhelming towards Mo Zhiyao.
The distance shrouded away, blocking all the latter's forward and backward routes.
Relying on his own powerful cultivation, coupled with the extremely awakened Kunpeng bloodline in his body, Kunyu's offensive was enough to drive a mid-ancient powerhouse of the same level to him into a panic.
"The Heaven-Slaying Demonic Spear" Facing the overwhelming and powerful claw marks, Mo Zhiyao's expression became completely solemn.
As soon as his mind moved, the seven-wheeled demonic sun behind him flashed away.
Then he waved his arms so fast that he couldn't even leave an afterimage.
Densely packed black spears of light emerged one after another.
In just a short moment, everything within a hundred feet of Mo Zhiyao's body was enveloped by the endless Heaven-Slaying Devil Spears.
Immediately it was like a heavy rain, shooting like crazy.
"Boom boom boom boom" Countless black light spears and green fire paw prints struck heavily, immediately causing a chain reaction.
Powerful spiritual power fluctuations, like a roaring tide, swept overwhelmingly in all directions.
The entire square was shaken to the point of trembling rapidly.
Around the square, everyone looked at the scene where an extremely fierce battle broke out almost instantly, with shock in their eyes.
No one from the giant Kun tribe had thought before that Mo Zhiyao could actually confront Kunyu head-on.
Among the Jukun clan, Kunyu is not only the number one among the younger generation, but also is quite advanced among the older generation.
Therefore, when Mo Zhiyao took action and revealed that his cultivation was only in the early days of ancient times, this shocked them all.
Although the battle had just begun, Mo Zhiyao was able to compete with Kunyu on an equal footing in the early ancient times, which made the people of the Jukun tribe a little hard to accept for a while.
Kun Wanli's expression was particularly solemn at this time.
He glanced at the Lord of Stars and saw the faint smile on his face, and he began to feel uneasy in his heart.
Mo Zhiyao has the blood of dragon and phoenix, which he did not expect, and the Lord of Stars obviously has great confidence in him to allow Mo Zhiyao to fight.
"Yu'er, you must not lose, otherwise, the world of this Jukun tribe will really change."
"Bang" In the field, a deafening explosion sounded fiercely, and the two figures retreated violently, and then stepped back several steps.
The empty space under their feet was filled with ripples.
"The Devil's Axe"
Stabilizing his body, Mo Zhiyao looked cold.
He held his hands, and a black magic ax with a particularly ferocious shape appeared out of thin air, and then slashed down suddenly.
A huge black bolt of a hundred feet suddenly shot out from the top of the magic axe, and finally slashed down at Kunyu in the distance like lightning.
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"It's a small trick, let's see how I defeat you."
Facing the powerful axe-mang Pilian, Kunyu sneered, and with a squeeze of his hand, green flames burst out from his body, covering his entire arm in an instant. .
While the green fire snake was swallowing, one could see that the space around the edges of its arms was torn apart with heart-stopping traces.
"broken" The arms covered with Yanfeng spiritual fire suddenly shot out.
Directly under the gaze of many eyes, he hit the axe.
The indescribable terrifying power turned into a tornado and hurricane and soared into the sky, directly shattering it into pieces.
“Really disgusting” With one punch, Kun Yu shattered the axe, and just when he was about to say something proud, his expression suddenly changed.
A ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
On that handsome young face, there was a curve as cold as the cold wind.
"Then break another one and show it to me."
Mo Zhiyao's handprint changed, his palms relaxed, and he squeezed them tightly again.
The next moment, the pupils in Kunyu's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.
Because he saw that the magic ax in Mo Zhiyao's palm actually changed its form and turned into a noble scepter surrounded by black arcs.
From the scepter, Kunyu clearly felt a destructive wave that made his scalp explode.
"Demon Emperor's Scepter, Demon Emperor's Wrath" Mo Zhiyao's face was cold and he shouted loudly.
The tip of the black scepter condensed into a black thunder ball the size of a human head like lightning.
There was thunder slurry flowing on the surface of that thunder ball, and wherever it passed, the void directly shattered.
An instant later, the black thunder ball seemed to ignore the distance of space and landed directly on Kunyu's fist.
"boom" A black thunder storm swept across suddenly, and the ground of the square below collapsed.
A giant crater measuring a hundred feet in size instantly appeared in front of many horrified eyes.
At this moment, if Kun Wanli and others had not reacted quickly enough and directly activated their defensive measures, the terrifying black thunder would have destroyed all the buildings within a thousand feet of the martial arts arena.
"Such a powerful technique, how can this kid's methods be so terrifying?"
Looking at the thunderstorm raging all over the field, the space there is in a distorted state.
It's blurry to the eye.
Outside the square, there were countless strong men from the Jukun clan, all of whom had expressions of emotion on their faces and palpitations in their hearts.
"Young leader of the dignified Jukun tribe, if you hide down there and pretend to be dead, you will be living up to your reputation."
In the sky, Mo Zhiyao said lightly with a sneer on his face.
However, despite his disdain, the look in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was still solemn.
Although the power of the Demon Emperor's Wrath Strike was terrifying, it would be a bit wishful thinking to completely defeat Kunyu with it.
If Kunyu can be solved so easily, he is not worthy of becoming the number one young person in the giant Kun clan of this generation besides Kun Ling.
"Bang" And the moment Mo Zhiyao's voice just fell, the black thunder storm that enveloped the entire square was suddenly torn apart by an extremely powerful force.
Immediately, an extremely violent aura spread out from it like a storm.
At the same time, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth seemed to be oppressed by something, and started to riot in an eye-shaking manner.
The next moment, monstrous spiritual power surged crazily towards the ground below.
In the midst of the roar, it actually turned into a giant green beast about a hundred feet in size.
Behind the giant beast, a pair of wings hangs from the clouds, covering the sky and the sun.
The body was burning with blazing green flames.
Sharp whirlpools of wind rose up from the flames, blowing away the thick clouds in the sky above.
A figure slowly rose into the sky from the bottom of the deep pit and appeared on the back of the giant green beast.
Judging from its appearance, it is exactly Kunyu.
At this moment, Kunyu's clothes on one arm were completely torn, and black traces of electric shock could be clearly seen on the exposed skin.
Obviously, Mo Zhiyao's blow just now caused him some injuries.
Although that kind of injury would not affect him much, as the young patriarch of the Jukun clan, he was beaten to a state of embarrassment by a boy whose cultivation level was not as good as his own on his own territory.
This made him arrogant and arrogant.
Kunyu was very angry in his heart.
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"Mo Zhiyao, you can count on your ability to make me use my magical body."
On the back of the blue giant beast, Kunyu stared at Mo Zhiyao ferociously, with an unconcealed murderous intention in it.
The handsome face looked a little distorted at the moment.
"However, your good luck ends this battle, and it will come to an end if you leave."
After taking a look at Kunyu who was making harsh words, Mo Zhiyao's eyes fell on the giant green beast at his feet.
That cyan giant beast seems to be Kunyu's magical body.
This guy is really not a good guy, he even evolved his magical body.
And his body looks 70% similar to Kun Ling's Kunpeng body.
But after all, because of the Kunpeng bloodline in the body, there is still a big difference in appearance.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed for a moment.
At this moment, Kunyu had sacrificed his magical body, and the fluctuations of spiritual power rippling around him became even more astonishing.
As the fluctuations spread, the skin all over Mo Zhiyao's body tingled faintly.
At this moment, Kunyu was truly worthy of Mo Zhiyao's attention.
After exploding with all his strength, the former made Mo Zhiyao feel a sense of danger.
"It seems that I'm going to do something real."
Mo Zhiyao shook his hands a few times, with a fiery and high fighting spirit emerging in his eyes.
You Kunyu are strong, but you are not qualified enough to scream in front of me, Mo Zhiyao: