Mo Chenzi was arrogant, and when he saw Yang Jing provoking him repeatedly, he was completely angry, and shouted coldly:

"Since you're so arrogant, I want to see what you're capable of!"

After speaking, he unfolded the body technique of the Xiaoyao Sect and rushed towards Yang Jing suddenly, as fast as lightning.

A fine light flashed in Yang Jing's eyes, and he quickly caught Mo Chenzi's figure, swinging his axe and slashing towards the left front.

Mo Chenzi was slightly surprised, their Xiaoyao Sect's body style was known for being fast and fast, ordinary people couldn't catch their movements at all, Yang Jing was able to predict his actions so accurately, it seemed that his strength was far stronger than he imagined.

But soon sneered, and said secretly in his heart:

"This little bit of ability can't deal with me. ”

A cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly slapped a palm in the face of the giant axe that attacked.

Big Kunpeng palm!

Boom!

In the howling wind, this palm was as heavy as a mountain, and it suddenly hit the surface of Yang Jing's giant axe, making the axe sink suddenly.

Mo Chenzi laughed and said:

"Admit defeat, I can defeat you in three moves!"

As he spoke, he suddenly let go of his hand, his body rushed forward like an arrow, and he came to Yang Jing's body, and a cold force spit out from his palm, which was imprinted on Yang Jing's chest.

However, Yang Jing sneered:

"You've forgotten someone. ”

Mo Chenzi was startled, and immediately felt the cold hairs on his back stand on end, and under the horror, he hurriedly turned around and blasted out a palm.

It turned out to be the Feather Emperor!

When Mo Chenzi was fighting with Yang Jing just now, he rushed behind Mo Chenzi and attacked him.

Bang!

The two palms touched, and Queen Yu took a few steps back, but Mo Chenzi's body also shook slightly.

Yang Jing took this opportunity to slash at Mo Chenzi's head with an axe.

"Hmph, with such a little three-legged cat kung fu, do you think you can restrain me?"

Mo Chenzi sneered, suddenly grabbed upward, and actually grabbed the handle of the axe, and then used force, snatching Yang Jing's axe over and throwing it into the distance.

Yang Jing was shocked:

"This person's quick reaction is worthy of being a true disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

Yang Jing knew that this Mo Chenzi's strength was definitely stronger than him, but at this time, instead of the slightest fear in his heart, he was full of pride, laughed, and said:

"It's a good move to grab the white blade empty-handed, and the kung fu of the Xiaoyao Sect is not bad. ”

Mo Chenzi's voice was cold:

"At least a hundred times stronger than your three-legged cat kung fu!"

Yang Jing didn't pay attention to it, although it was bare-handed, he didn't flinch, his eyes were ruthless, and he raised his fist and attacked Mo Chenzi.

The same goes for the Feather Emperor!

There was a sneer on the corner of Mo Chenzi's mouth, stepping on the body of the Xiaoyao Sect under his feet, and in his hand was a big Kunpeng palm, which was unleashed, the wind was mighty, and the momentum was strong!

Yang Jing and Yuhuang joined forces, which was extremely terrifying, but when Mo Chenzi dealt with it, he was very calm and did not show the slightest defeat!

Boom!

On the ring, the sound roared, the true qi was drumming, and the three of them fought together, turning into a terrifying battle group.

Even the ground of the ring paved with hard bluestone was banging, and big pits appeared, which was very terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them passed more than a dozen moves.

Mo Chenzi was originally confident and calm, but now he was more and more surprised.

"My realm has reached the half-step True Yuan Realm, and the true power is thirty horsepower, comparable to the True Yuan Realm, why have I fought for so long, and I haven't defeated them yet?"

"This Southern Emperor is also terrifying!"

Thinking of this, a trace of anger suddenly appeared in Mo Chenzi's eyes.

He suddenly found that until now, the Southern Emperor had not yet appeared, and he himself could only entangle with the two generals of the Southern Emperor.

Invisibly, it seems that he is inferior to the Southern Emperor.

"Damn it!"

Mo Chenzi gritted his teeth, his eyes suddenly lit up fiercely, and he shouted:

"One hit is the winner!"

With this sound, Mo Chenzi's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying momentum that shocked the audience, and the true qi was almost boiling, blooming with a dazzling light, and many people were stimulated to close their eyes.

Rumble!

The ground under Mo Chenzi's feet sank suddenly, as if collapsing, and a deep pit appeared.

The power of thirty horses has long been an inhuman monster, which is unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Big Kunpeng Palm!"

Then, he hit Yang Jing and Yuhuang with two palms respectively.

Rumble!

Yang Jing and Yuhuang both roared and resisted with all their might, but even so, they were not Mo Chenzi's opponents under the full force of the explosion, and under the huge palm power, both of them flew out upside down.

Yang Jing was better, but he was sent flying, but Yuhuang spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the spectator seat, everyone was shocked, did they decide the winner so quickly

I couldn't help but feel lost.

This Mo Chenzi is too powerful! Yang Jing, the general under the command of the Southern Emperor, didn't defeat him!

On the subjective battle seat, Tang Qinghua and the others were also surprised when they saw this scene, but unlike those ordinary martial artists, they were shocked by Yang Jing and Yuhuang.

"After all, this Mo Chenzi is the true disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and he is already a powerhouse of the half-step True Yuan Realm, Yang Jing and Emperor Yu were able to force him to burst out with all his strength, under the command of the Southern Emperor, there are really many talents!"

Xiaoyao Sect is one of the eight major sects in the world, and the people in it have the most top-notch exercises and resources since they were children, so after years of cultivation, they are much stronger than ordinary martial artists!

Basically, as long as the true disciples of this level sect make a move, they will not encounter opponents in the same realm.

Yang Jing and Yuhuang were able to force Mo Chenzi to show his full strength, which was already a very proud thing.

In the ring, Yang Jing was extremely unwilling and felt ashamed.

"Damn it, I lost at the hands of this guy and disgraced Mr. Chen!"

If Tang Qinghua and the others knew what he thought, I am afraid that they would be shocked.

Nima, your opponent is a true disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, do you still want to defeat him?

At this time, although Mo Chenzi defeated Yang Jing, his face was gloomy.

Because, he should have won more easily!

Thinking of this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Mo Chenzi's eyes, and he suddenly stepped forward, rushed to Yang Jing, who was already injured, and slapped it with one palm!

Rumble!

He wants to kill Yang Jing, Liwei!

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately exclaimed, this Mo Chenzi acted too unscrupulously, it was just a matter of defeating the opponent, and he was unwilling to let go and wanted to kill him.

Tang Qinghua and the others were also shocked and wanted to go to the rescue, but it was too far away from the ring, and they couldn't rush over in time.

"Damn it!"

Tang Qinghua angrily pinched the negative hand in the seat and exploded.

He didn't expect that this Mo Chenzi, as a true disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, would be so unruly!