Hearing these words in his ears, Mo Xinfan suddenly frowned.

He wanted to stand up and say something, but was stopped by several Dao Yan elders beside him.

Although the geniuses of these ancient clans are arrogant, they have to admit that their strength is also extraordinary.

There are a total of nine people, each of whom has the strength to be compared to the saints of the human race.

Among today's Dao Yan, except for a few people such as Lei Qianjue and Jun Yingxuan, there are few people in the younger generation of the human race who can be compared with the geniuses of these nine ancient races.

"Although the cultivation is a little low, it is also a rare special physique of the human race, and I am quite interested. ”

At this moment, a young man from the ancient clan took a step out of thin air, his gaze swept to Mo Xinfan below, and continued, "Do you dare to fight with me?"

Hearing these words, all the monks of the Dao Yan couldn't help but frown.

This young man of the ancient clan, from the aspect of breath, felt that his strength had at least reached the Triple Heaven of the Dao Cutting Realm.

And although Mo Xinfan has now become the Holy Son of Dao Yan, after all, he only has the strength of the late stage of the Ruins Realm, and he has not even been able to step into the Dao Realm, so how can he be the opponent of the other party?

"Don't worry, I will suppress my cultivation to the same realm as you, just to see how capable your human race's so-called special physique can be. He said again.

As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Xinfan's eyes suddenly narrowed.

He thought that it was impossible for him to defeat the other party with his cultivation in the late stage of the Ruins Realm, but if the other party really suppressed the cultivation to the same realm as himself, then it would not be possible.

What's more, the words have already come to this, if Mo Xinfan still doesn't dare to fight, he will not only lose his own face, but also the face of the Daoyan Holy Land.

He snorted coldly, and was just about to walk out, but at this moment, a white-clothed figure blocked in front of Mo Xinfan, and it was his younger brother Mo Xinchen.

"Let me do it. ”

Mo Xinchen glanced at his brother and opened his mouth like this.

After that, he didn't care whether the other party was willing or not, he just walked forward, came to the front of the crowd, raised his eyes slightly, and swept his gaze from the nine ancient geniuses in mid-air one by one.

"Who are you?"

The genius of the dragon clan looked at Mo Xinchen and asked lightly.

Mo Xinchen smiled, "My brother has just broken through, and his cultivation has not yet been stabilized, so I will fight on his behalf, you can call me Mo Xinchen." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, in mid-air, the nine people couldn't help but narrow their eyes, and the genius of the dragon clan glanced at Mo Xinchen's body unscrupulously, and said, "You are Mo Xinchen?

"What, you're also interested in Zhenyu Ding?" Mo Xinchen smiled.

Then he asked rhetorically, "In the past Chinese New Year's Eve, the emperor fought against the seven kings of your ancient clan, if the ancient records are correct, then the seven ancient kings were all shocked to death under the starry sky by Zhenyu Ding, right?"

Hearing this, in the middle of the air, the faces of the nine people couldn't help but sink, and one of them said coldly, "Although the seven kings have fallen, they are not allowed to be blasphemed, you dare to make such a judgment, you should be killed!"

"Boom!"

The moment the words fell, he rushed up directly, and the vast aura exploded on him, with the strength to cut the four heavens.

This genius of the ancient clan is named Peng Feixian, and he is a person from the Taigu Peng clan, and his physical body is strong, not much weaker than the dragon clan.

Mo Xinchen narrowed his eyes, not daring to underestimate it too much, after all, the other party had the strength to cut the four heavens of the Dao Realm.

After a light snort, the spiritual sea operated, and the immortal king's body exploded, and the brilliant holy light swirled around his body, and at the same time his fists were clenched, he slammed out.

"Boom!"

A loud bang erupted instantly, as if the heavens had collided, and the earth shook at this moment.

In the confrontation, the powerful force shook Mo Xinchen back by one step, while Peng Feixian, on the other hand, took five steps back.

"What a strong force!"

After steady, a look of surprise appeared in Peng Feixian's eyes, and his gaze locked on Mo Xinchen.

In the punch just now, he didn't use his spiritual power, but simply hit it with the power of his body.

But I didn't expect that in the collision, I actually had the upper hand!

"Huh!"

At this moment, Mo Xinchen moved, and actually took the initiative to rush to the other party.

"Just in time!"

Peng Feixian snorted coldly, and a vast spiritual power instantly covered his whole body, and under the gaze of everyone in the audience, he suddenly pressed out with a palm.

"Buzz ......"

The void trembled, and an opponent condensed by the law emerged, it seemed to reach out from the distant primeval years, and in the blink of an eye, it blasted towards Mo Xinchen.

"Ask the Immortal Seal!"

Mo Xinchen let out a low snort, and behind him, the Heavenly Court projection appeared, and at the same time, the Haotian Divine Technique was activated.

The Immortal Seal broke out, and the Great Void Seal could shake the mountains and rivers, colliding with Peng Feixian's big hand.

"Boom ......"

The loud bang echoed, and the earth shook again, and the ripples of frenzied energy swept in all directions, as if even the Great Dao had been annihilated under the heat wave.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Mo Xinchen swept into the sky, he raised his finger and pointed out, and the Xunming Sword was unleashed.

Three sword lights appeared at the same time, locking on Peng Feixian, one left, one right and one center, attacking and killing the other party from different directions.

"Jinpeng Tianyuan Sword Formation!"

Peng Feixian snorted, he pinched the magic seal in his hand, and shot out a brilliant light, energy surging, and in an instant, a small sword formation was formed in front of him.

"Buzz ......"

Endless sword light flew out, terrifying and amazing, and within each sword light, it seemed to contain the power of a different law, which could destroy all living beings in this world.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

There were hundreds of sword lights, forming a terrifying offensive, and in the blink of an eye, it was submerging and destroying Mo Xinchen's Seeking Sword.

And the power of these sword lights did not weaken in the slightest, and after destroying the Xunming Sword, they continued to slash towards Mo Xinchen, drowning him in it in an instant.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Mo Xinchen's fists were clenched, and there was a bright holy light around his body, he was like a divine son, unstoppable, and used his fists and palms together, destroying all those oncoming sword lights.

"Kill!"

Peng Feixian let out a low snort, and within the sword array in front of him, the violent energy surged up again, and endless sword light condensed out of thin air, constantly slashing out, endlessly.

This is a terrifying offensive, a thousand swords slashing, making people have nothing to hide, and each sword contains the power of the terrible law.

Under such an offensive, even if some of the older Dao Cutting Realm masters were caught in it, they would have to be hated.