"Boy, I admit that you have some strength, and ordinary means really can't hurt you, but if you can do my next move, I will kneel down and apologize to you. ”

Han Lingzi looked at Mo Xiaotian, his expression had a cold killing intent, this blow was already his strongest blow, and he also knew that ordinary methods could not hurt Mo Xiaotian at all, so he could only use the strongest force.

If Mo Xiaotian could still deliver his blow, then he would only have to kneel down and apologize.

"Then be ready to kneel down and apologize. Mo Xiaotian smiled coldly, and there was infinite spiritual power blooming in his body.

"Emperor bloodline, sword god bloodline, open it for me!"

A voice sounded in Mo Xiaotian's heart, and then, some infinite qi and blood in his body rushed out of his body like a torrent.

As soon as these qi and blood rushed out of Mo Xiaotian's body, they turned into a sea of blood, all condensed behind Mo Xiaotian.

A golden figure was particularly dazzling in the sea of blood, and beside the golden figure, there was a huge sword shadow that was extremely simple.

When these two phantoms appeared behind Mo Xiaotian, suddenly, the faces of the people in the entire square changed.

Behind Mo Xiaotian, these two phantoms had extremely violent spiritual power blooming, as if they had turned into a surging torrent, sweeping between this heaven and earth, making the entire space emit an overwhelming sound.

The indescribable coercion and sharp aura also spread, making the faces of everyone present change and change, and finally stay in infinite fear.

"Emperor bloodline, sword god bloodline, fusion!" Mo Xiaotian whispered, and the two phantoms behind him actually moved.

The huge golden figure directly grasped the giant sword phantom, and the moment the golden figure held the giant sword phantom. Suddenly, the entire void was covered by a terrifying sharp aura and terrifying spiritual power.

The golden figure stood with a sword in his hand, and beside him, there was a terrifying sword aura boiling. Even the goose feather snow that had been falling was expelled and finally turned into rain.

Under this terrifying sword aura, the square below automatically cracked one after another, and the originally flat square ground became a mess at this time. Countless snows turned into snow and flowed away.

"What is the origin of this kid, and does he have such hole cards? Is this the power of blood?"

Han Lingzi looked at the huge figure standing with a sword, his expression showed a touch of solemnity, and he couldn't imagine what hole card Mo Xiaotian had cast?

He could only faintly feel that this huge figure had the power to think about the bloodline, but he was not sure. With his knowledge, he still couldn't see the bloodline of the emperor and the bloodline of the sword god.

However, on his face, there was already Sen Han's killing intent, no matter what kind of hole cards Mo Xiaotian played, he had to be killed here today, otherwise, he would really be embarrassed today.

It is a disgraceful thing to bully the small with the big, if you can't kill Mo Xiaotian, or even be escaped by him, then your face will really be lost.

"God Slayer Dragon, kill!"

Han Lingzi stopped talking nonsense, and waved his palm at Mo Xiaotian, and suddenly, the terrifying spiritual power roared away. Finally, he rushed out with the huge dragon phantom hovering in front of him against Mo Xiaotian.

Roar!

The phantom of the dragon circled and flew towards Mo Xiaotian, and its huge body was filled with infinite spiritual power. Its speed was very fast, and it appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian in the blink of an eye, opened its huge dragon mouth, and bit down on Mo Xiaotian, wanting to devour Mo Xiaotian directly.

Terrifying spiritual power bloomed from the dragon's mouth, like a torrent. The sharp dragon teeth flickered with Sensen's cold light, and in the next second, it seemed that Mo Xiaotian was about to be devoured.

"Mo Xiaotian, this kid's hole card is very strong, but I don't know if I can take Han Lingzi's trick? ”

"That's not necessarily, if it's the same cultivation, Han Lingzi is definitely not Mo Xiaotian's opponent, but after all, Han Lingzi's cultivation is much stronger than Mo Xiaotian. I'm afraid that Mo Xiaotian will completely fall under this blow. ”

"What the hell. Don't you know if you look at it?"

The crowd in the square looked at the phantom of the dragon that was about to devour Mo Xiaotian, and their expressions were extremely shocked. The offensive of the seven-grade powerhouse of the psychic mirror is really strong and unmatched.

However, in the face of the phantom of the dragon that was about to devour him, Mo Xiaotian's expression was unwavering, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

Behind him, the huge golden figure moved, holding the giant sword in his hand, and slashed down at the roaring dragon phantom.

"Huh!"

The sword qi seemed to turn into a ray of light, directly piercing through the void, and appeared in front of the dragon phantom in the blink of an eye. Without hesitation, the dawn swept past the neck of the dragon's phantom.

It was as if the dawn could split everything, and anything that stood in its way would be destroyed by it.

At this moment, it can also be said that the sword qi is like a rainbow!

This dragon phantom was the same, there was no resistance at all, and the dragon phantom that was about to devour Mo Xiaotian stopped a few meters in front of Mo Xiaotian's body, and could no longer move forward.

And at the neck of the dragon's phantom, there was an infinite spiritual power that began to leak out at this time, as if it was a balloon that had been punctured, and its huge size was also rapidly shrinking.

"Roaring ......"

A miserable dragon groan resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then, the huge dragon phantom had also shrunk to a distance of several zhang, Mo Xiaotian's spiritual power bloomed, and a huge spiritual power giant hand directly choked the neck of the dragon phantom.

The dragon phantom continued to struggle, and finally seemed to become a small insect in Mo Xiaotian's hands, unable to break free from Mo Xiaotian's shackles at all.

The golden figure waved out the dawn and still didn't mean to stop, and shot at Han Lingzi.

Han Lingzi never dreamed that his strongest blow would be so vulnerable in Mo Xiaotian's hands, and his expression became extremely frightened.

I was trembling all over, and my face was shocked beyond comprehension.

His strongest blow was broken by Mo Xiaotian so lightly?

The three Kang Hui and the crowd below looked at this scene, their expressions were also shocked, and they could stuff an egg with their mouths open.

"...... Uproar"

"Mo Xiaotian actually defeated Han Lingzi's strongest blow head-on so easily?"

"That's incredible, isn't it?"

The crowd was momentarily sluggish, and then there were waves of discussion, all of which expressed their disbelief in Mo Xiaotian's strength. But they knew that this was the truth, and they could not believe it or not.

Kang Hui's three bodies trembled like chaff, and their faces were full of extreme fear.

The strongest blow of their proud master was actually given by Mo Xiaotian, this demonic genius who was younger than himself and the others was so lightly given to the next, or did not use all his strength at all.

The hearts of the three of them were cold, they didn't dare to imagine, if Mo Xiaotian really had murderous intentions towards his own people, what would they use to resist Mo Xiaotian's strong attack?

The strong men who came to participate in the solicitation competition looked at the young and slender figure, and there was a dignified look in their eyes.

Originally, many strong people who were confident that they could win the first place in this recruitment competition, but at this time, there were some drums in their hearts.

If Mo Xiaotian participated in the recruitment competition, the first place would probably be his.

Of course, this is only the thoughts of some people, and there are some people who are hidden in the crowd and look at Mo Xiaotian quietly, but they have different thoughts in their hearts.

Although Mo Xiaotian showed terrifying combat power, these people didn't care too much. It was only a little surprised that Mo Xiaotian's strength was far from the point where they were jealous.

In the sky, Han Lingzi looked at the whistling dawn, and his expression was cold. But more of a fear, after this battle with Mo Xiaotian, he knew that he was not Mo Xiaotian's opponent, and it was difficult for him to follow this sword.

However, things have developed to this point, and as an elder of the Outer Gate of the Seven Star Sect, he naturally can't just run away in embarrassment, otherwise, others can't laugh at him Han Lingzi is a waste?

"Bully the small with the big, and run away if you can't beat it. ”

If such words reach the mouths of the people at the top of the snowy region, they will be laughed off by countless people.