"Late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm......

Mo Xinchen narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was also fixed on Zhang Feng's body.

He could feel that this person's cultivation had at least reached the late stage of the Transformation Realm.

"It's ridiculous, the vast Eastern Wilderness, where do I want to go, why don't you let me set foot in the area within a thousand miles of your mountain gate?"

He looked at Zhang Feng and looked at him, without the slightest fear on his face.

"Why?"

Zhang Feng sneered, looking a little disdainful, "I'll let you know why now." ”

When the words fell, his whole person directly turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards Mo Xinchen.

"Boom!"

In the process of moving, Zhang Feng poked out with a palm, and the terrifying spiritual power formed a storm of energy, pressing towards Mo Xinchen.

"It came at the right time. ”

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, after cultivating to break through the early stage of soul transformation and cultivating the Haotian Divine Technique, he was thinking about where to find someone to practice for himself.

Zhang Feng in front of him, with the late stage cultivation of the Spirit Realm, is not a suitable sparring partner?

Thinking like this, he also moved.

Two fingers pointed at the void, and a stream of spiritual power was drawn out from the spiritual sea, turning into a sharp finger and sweeping out.

"Whew!"

The fingers shone, exuding a fierce aura like a sword blade, and in an instant, it cut Zhang Feng's attack in half, turning into a frenzied air current, and scattered in all directions.

"Huh?"

Zhang Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and snorted coldly, "In the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, no wonder you are so arrogant!"

It was not difficult for him to perceive that the aura emanating from Mo Xinchen's body now was not the sevenfold condensation vein realm when he was still in the void before, but had reached the early stage of the spirit transformation realm.

"Although I don't know why you were able to raise your cultivation to such a level in just two days, but unfortunately, in front of me, you are doomed to only one defeat. ”

After snorting coldly, the momentum on Zhang Feng's body became even more terrifying, he squinted his eyes, there was a flash of cold light, and the next moment, he pressed towards Mo Xinchen with one hand in the air.

"Void Flame Dragon Palm!"

There was a violent earthquake in the space, and a golden firework appeared out of thin air, turning into a fire dragon in the blink of an eye, which made the temperature of the whole field suddenly increase a lot.

"Roar!"

The fire dragon seemed to let out a roar, which shocked many people present and couldn't help but change their faces, and in an instant, it seemed to be staring at Mo Xinchen, and swooped down directly.

"It's the Void Flame Dragon Palm!"

"A holy art that only true disciples can cultivate!"

"This is one of the three holy techniques that Senior Brother Zhang Feng has studied, right? It's hard to see him perform it on weekdays, but I didn't expect it to be urged out today in the battle with Mo Xinchen. ”

"This kid is dead, with Senior Brother Zhang Feng's strength, once he casts the Void Flame Dragon Palm, even an ordinary Returning Ruins Realm powerhouse will not dare to underestimate it, Mo Xinchen will definitely not be able to stop it!"

All around, many disciples of the Taixu Holy Land began to discuss.

"Haotian Divine Technique!"

And just when everyone was talking, Mo Xinchen narrowed his eyes, he had to admit that Zhang Feng's strength was indeed much stronger than himself, and now, he had to show the Haotian Divine Technique.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, the void shook slightly, and nine different colors of divine light appeared around Mo Xinchen's body, making his whole temperament seem to have undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment.

"Get out!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, and at the same time clenched his fists and blasted out angrily.

The nine-colored divine light around his body roared in unison, as if an endless vast divine power was pulled out and blessed on his fist.

"Boom!"

The pitch-black void seemed to have become much darker at this moment, and under Mo Xinchen's punch, the fire dragon that rushed down in anger was directly beaten into ashes, and it dissipated into nothing in an instant.

And the fist was like a rainbow, not weakening at all, and continued to rush towards Zhang Feng's place.

"Bang!"

Like a mountain sinking down, the void was pressed and twisted, and when the fist hit Zhang Feng's body, he saw that his whole person was shocked and flew out, and he couldn't help coughing up blood in his mouth, and let out a miserable scream.

"What?"

"How is this possible?!"

Such a scene happened in front of their eyes, which made everyone's faces appear extremely surprised.

Especially those disciples who were too vain, they were all stunned now, looking at what was happening in front of them in disbelief.

Zhang Feng, the true disciple of the Taixu Holy Land, has the cultivation of the late stage of the Spirit Realm, such a person, even if he looks at the entire Youzhou, he can definitely be regarded as a first-class genius.

But such a person was beaten by Mo Xinchen, a too empty outcast, to vomit blood?

If this wasn't for their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it, this was true!

"It is worthy of the divine technique cultivated by the Holy Emperors of the Heavenly Court in the past dynasties, and the power is really powerful!"

Even Mo Xinchen himself couldn't help but feel a little surprised at this moment.

You must know that Zhang Feng's cultivation is two full stages higher than himself, but he was still seriously injured by his own punch.

Moreover, the Haotian Divine Recipe that he cultivated was just a few basic entrance tips.

Unexpectedly burst out with such an amazing power, it is hard to imagine how strong his strength would be if he successfully cultivated all the Haotian Divine Techniques?

While thinking like this in his heart, Mo Xinchen couldn't help but look forward to it, hoping that one day, he would be able to make all the Haotian Divine Tricks appear as soon as possible.

"It can't be!"

In the distance, Li Huan's face was difficult to see.

Zhang Feng was his backer in the Taixu Holy Land, and he originally thought that as long as Zhang Feng made a move, he would definitely be able to take down Mo Xinchen.

But he never expected that the other party was also seriously injured by Mo Xinchen's punch!

"True Disciple?"

Mo Xinchen sneered, walked towards Zhang Feng, who fell to the ground, and came to the other party's eyes, he looked at the other party condescendingly, and spoke again, "It seems that it's just that." ”

"You!"

Zhang Feng's face was calm, and there was still blood remaining at the corners of his mouth.

He wanted to say something cruel to save face, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it back because he felt Mo Xinchen's cold gaze.

"What a strong strength, who is this person?"

"Even Taixu's true disciple Zhang Feng was defeated by him with one punch, such a person, he is by no means unknown in Youzhou, what is his name?"

"I heard that it's called Mo Xinchen, and it's ...... It seems that he was expelled from the mountain gate by Taixu not long ago, and he is an outcast......"

"Taixu abandoned the disciple? How is it possible? With such strength, it is not difficult to become a true disciple, right? Taixu is willing to expel him from the mountain gate?"

Around, there were many people who had just arrived on the Sage Mountain and had not witnessed what had happened in front of them, but at this moment, seeing that Mo Xinchen had defeated Zhang Feng with one punch, their faces couldn't help but be surprised, and the discussion continued.