"If I want to leave, which of you will dare to stop me?"

He glanced at the Jiang family's masters in front of him.

"Purple Yang Bow?!"

Jiang Tianming's face changed, and it was not difficult to feel that the golden big bow in Mo Xinchen's hand at this moment contained a terrifying aura.

This is the Holy Soldier, the Purple Sun Bow of the Daoyan Holy Land!

"What?"

"What's going on, why is Dao Yan's Purple Yang Bow in Mo Xinchen's hands?"

All around, many people had surprises on their faces.

Someone looked at Lin Wan'er, as if they wanted to get some answers from the other party.

It's a pity that in the face of everyone's eyes, Lin Wan'er was silent and had no intention of explaining.

Jun Yingxuan stood in place, with a brilliant beauty on her indifferent face, and at this moment, when she saw the purple sun bow in Mo Xinchen's hand, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Hmph, what about the holy soldiers, with your cultivation, it is impossible to exert the full power of the Ziyang Bow, Mo Xinchen, you don't want to walk down Kunlun alive today!" After being surprised, Jiang Tianming snorted coldly.

"Really?"

Mo Xinchen sneered, "You can come up and try it." ”

"Take him down!" Jiang Tianming snorted coldly.

"Boom!"

As his voice fell, behind him, three masters of the Jiang family swept out.

These three people all have the cultivation of the late stage of the Ruins Realm, and the three of them join forces, even if they are ordinary Dao Cutting Realm powerhouses, they can compete for a short time.

"Get out!"

Mo Xinchen let out a deep sigh and did not use the purple yang bow.

After all, this is a holy soldier, and every time it is cast, it is a great consumption for itself.

Not to the point of last resort, he obviously didn't want to use it so early.

"Boom!"

He put the Ziyang Bow behind him with one hand, and reached out with the other, pointing his two fingers together, and the sword technique exploded instantly.

He used the sword as a reference, swung it in the air, and in an instant, an astonishing sword light manifested out of thin air, and slashed down in front of everyone in the audience.

"Bang!"

A master of the Jiang family was directly slashed, and the whole person flew out upside down, his face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help coughing up blood.

If it weren't for his timely reaction and his spiritual power to protect his body, under Mo Xinchen's sword, he would have become a corpse long ago.

"It's so strong!"

"This person's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Ruins Realm, and a single sword can seriously injure the strong in the late stage of the Ruins Realm, if you don't see it with your own eyes......"

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised and discussed.

Throughout the ages, it is not uncommon to be able to cross the cultivation class and fight with others.

But like Mo Xinchen, who crossed two levels at once and injured the opponent with one blow, few people were able to do it.

Even Zhou Tong and Lei Qianjue, who were in the distance, thought they couldn't do this.

They may be able to defeat the masters of the late stage of the Ruins Realm in the early stage of the Ruins Realm, but they are far inferior to Mo Xinchen, who seriously injured the opponent with one blow!

"In this sword, there is a kind of law power, if it is not bad, it is most likely the Dao system that he has realized on the Sage Mountain!" said an old man with squinted eyes.

"No wonder the power is so powerful, it turns out to be a saint. ”

"How long has it been since the matter of the Sage Mountain? He has actually cultivated this sword technique to such a point, which can be seen to be extraordinary. Someone couldn't help but say.

"Buzz ......"

And at this moment, I saw a master of the Jiang family stepping out, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, the nine sword lights evolved out of thin air, as if they locked Mo Xinchen, and plundered him.

"Boom!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, the Haotian Divine Technique was running, and the Immortal King Body exploded at this moment, and the bright holy light enveloped it, like a Heavenly Dome Divine Son, the light shone in all directions.

"Bang!"

He used his fists and palms together, blasted out, and in the face of the nine sword rays that slashed him, not only did he not retreat, but took the initiative to meet it.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

One fist and two palms, it came naturally, and it directly shattered the three sword lights.

He opened and closed widely, forced his steps forward, and after a light shout, he swung his fist one after another, smashing the remaining six sword lights into collapse.

"Hmm, such a strong physical force, he can shake the Fa with his body!"

Many people were surprised on their faces, and now, they have to admit that the strength shown by Mo Xinchen is extremely extraordinary, such a character, if he does not die, will definitely be able to shock the side in the future and compete with those younger generation of kings.

"What kind of physique is he?"

At this moment, Zhou Tong's eyes narrowed, and the essence in his eyes flickered.

He and Lei Qianjue had noticed Mo Xinchen's extraordinaryness early on, and they could make both the Heavenly Holy Body and the Immortal Body sense, which showed that the physique possessed by the other party would not be much weaker than the two of them.

But looking at the entire Eastern Wilderness, throughout the ages, there is almost no third type of peerless physique that can be compared with the Heavenly Holy Body and the Immortal Body.

"Boom!"

Just when the two of them were puzzled, Mo Xinchen strode forward and came to the front of the Jiang family master, and the Haotian Divine Technique was operated to the extreme by him, and the spiritual power covered the fist body, and in the blink of an eye, he roared out angrily.

"Poof!"

This master of the Jiang family couldn't resist it at all, and was directly smashed and flew out, coughing up blood, and fell heavily on the ground in the distance, fainting on the spot and losing consciousness.

"Is he really just in the early stage of the Ruin Realm?" someone couldn't help but speak.

"It only took a moment to fight, and the two masters in the late stage of the Ruins Realm lost their ability to resist, which was inevitably too powerful. ”

"Huh!"

Behind him, the fierce momentum was coming, the cold light flickered, and a master of the Jiang family rushed up, he held a big knife in his hand, and slashed at Mo Xinchen.

"Bang!"

Mo Xinchen had already sensed it, and when he turned around, his palm poked out, and he held the sharp blade.

"Click!"

With the force of his palm, he directly pinched the big knife to pieces, and at the same time, his five fingers turned into palms, and the Dao Seal erupted, slapping on the body of this Jiang family master.

"Ahh

The screams rang out, and the old man was shocked and flew out, his face instantly turned pale, and he coughed up blood.

After struggling on the ground for a moment, he was completely cut off.

"Dead ...... Dead?"

The crowd was in a complete uproar, and with the cultivation of the early stage of the Returning Ruins Realm, he killed a master in the late stage of the Returning Ruins Realm with one palm!

Such strength is not amazing.

"This palm...... The power is not at all under the sword just now!"

"Could it be that this is also an ancient holy art?" while being surprised, someone couldn't help but speak.

"What? aren't you going to make a move?"

While everyone was talking, Mo Xinchen stood quietly in place, looking at Jiang Tianming who was not far ahead.