Chapter 198: The Gun Comes
Mo Zhen and the others also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Su Yan was fine, and at the same time, they all looked at Mo Xiaotian and Yang, who were fighting fiercely, and the worries that had gradually disappeared resurfaced.
In the middle of the battlefield, the sword qi cast by Mo Xiaotian had already appeared in front of the palm shadows cast by Yang like a storm, and then, the two collided fiercely together.
"Whew, Wow.......!"
As soon as the sword qi touched the palm shadow, it was like encountering tofu, and it directly and easily pierced through all the palm shadows, and the violent and sharp sword qi still swept away towards the sun, bringing a terrifying momentum, and the earth below the sword qi was ruthlessly cut.
And the palm shadows of Yang Shi directly turned into points of light in the sky, and disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
This can only be done by absolute crushing, and the sword qi used by Mo Xiaotian has completely crushed Yang's offensive.
"So strong?"
When Qiu Lingyue and the others saw this scene, their faces showed a look of shock, Mo Xiaotian's sword qi was so strong.
In their words, even if Su Yan faced the palm shadow that Yang had just cast, he would probably have to fall into an absolute disadvantage, but Mo Xiaotian could penetrate all the palm shadows cast by Yang so easily, and even the sword qi was still powerful.
This kind of combat power is really extraordinary, even if Mo Xiaotian breaks through his cultivation, he is just a product of the Spirit Mirror.
I have just stepped into the first product of the Spirit Mirror, but in the face of the Yang of the fourth product of the Spirit Mirror, it seems so relaxed.
If Mo Xiaotian's cultivation is the same as Yang, Yang is afraid that he will be wiped out if he can't even take Mo Xiaotian's move, and Mo Xiaotian's age is even younger than Yang, so it seems that Mo Xiaotian's talent is much more terrifying than Yang.
It is worthy of being a demon genius who has two talents that have broken through the ninth layer of Zhenwu Tower!
"Damn, this Mo Xiaotian is really an extraordinary person, he can easily defeat all my palm shadows with just one grade of cultivation in the Spirit Mirror, it's really terrifying, but this guy must die today. ”
Yang's face also changed after the palm shadow was crushed, but there was a more murderous aura in his heart.
Mo Xiaotian's talent is really terrifying, he is only a product of the Spirit Mirror, although he was a little light on the enemy before, and he did not use his real strength, but he is also the cultivation of the four grades of the Spirit Mirror, and the offensive he exerted was directly defeated by Mo Xiaotian's crushing style.
If you were someone else, you would never be able to do it.
No wonder the He family has joined forces with the genius of the Wang family, and his master has to deal with Mo Xiaotian by himself, he thought that He Jian was too careful before, but now it seems that Mo Xiaotian has given him a lot of pressure.
If Mo Xiaotian hadn't been killed this time, when his strength reached a certain level, even the He family, a big family, would have been helpless against Mo Xiaotian, and he would even have to be killed by Mo Xiaotian step by step.
However, these thoughts also flashed in Yang's mind, and the most important thing now was to kill Mo Xiaotian.
Immediately, Yang no longer kept his hand, his body shook, and more majestic spiritual power erupted from his body crazily, and the spiritual power turned into a storm, roaring around his body, bringing a terrifying momentum, and even, even the world around him was darkened, as if the end was coming.
"Breaking the Sun Finger!"
Under Yang Yi's finger, the infinite spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, the light was dazzling, and there was a terrifying power condensing, faintly, the spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to be emptied.
The terrifying oppression erupted wildly from Yang's fingertips, causing the faces of Qiu Lingyue and the others in the distance to change greatly.
Before, they joined forces and were defeated by Yang's finger, but now, Yang's methods are even more violent and powerful than before.
Originally, because of the joy of Mo Xiaotian's sword qi crushing and defeating Yang's offensive, now they felt that they had been splashed from head to foot by a basin of cold water, and their joy directly turned into worry, they knew that Yang's finger was terrible.
As for Mo Xiaotian's current strength, Qiu Lingyue didn't really understand it, and naturally didn't think that Mo Xiaotian could resist the finger of Yang.
"Break it for me!"
In the distance, Yang roared angrily, and pointed his finger at Mo Xiaotian.
At this moment, all the spiritual power gathered at the tips of Yang's fingers exploded, turning into a huge giant finger phantom that was several feet long.
As soon as the giant finger phantom appeared, it caused a spiritual storm, which was a real spiritual storm, and when the storm formed, the surrounding sand and rocks flew away, and countless boulders were twisted into powder by the storm.
In the middle of the earth, an overwhelming sound sounded, and then a crazy explosion erupted, and the cracks spread out for hundreds of meters around.
The giant finger roared past, the momentum was monstrous, and the several sword qi that had originally swept towards the sun were directly crushed by the storm caused by the giant finger.
The giant finger was like a sharp sword, turning into an afterimage, and in the next second, it had already appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian, and the terrifying power was like a wave, sweeping towards Mo Xiaotian, and the storm blew his robe hunting.
His hair was flying, as if he was going to blow Mo Xiaotian away.
However, Mo Xiaotian was like a rock, facing such a terrifying spiritual power storm but not moving at all, his face was as indifferent as water, and his dark eyes seemed to be a hundred years old, without the slightest wave.
There is a great atmosphere of Mount Tai collapsing in front and the face does not change.
The giant finger roared, getting closer and closer to Mo Xiaotian's face, and at this moment, a chill flashed in Mo Xiaotian's dark eyes, and then, the world in his hand suddenly pointed at the giant finger.
"Different swordsmanship, breaking the army!"
A sword stabbed out, as if it was a sword of the end times, and there was not much momentum, but it seemed that a sword could break through thousands of troops.
The sword qi surged out, and it was extremely hard, even in front of this sword, thousands of troops and horses were vulnerable, and at the same time, there was an artistic conception of wind mixed in, which made the sword that was originally extremely hard become a little floating.
It was as if the breeze was blowing, without the slightest trace.
"Woohoo!"
The sword qi and the extinction directly pierced the giant finger, and then, Mo Xiaotian held the hand of the extinction and twisted it directly.
"Boom!"
With a loud shout, infinite light swept out from inside the giant finger, and then, as if a cannonball had exploded, it directly caused the giant finger to explode, and the violent shock wave swept away in an instant.
But Mo Xiaotian slapped out directly with one palm, drowning all the shock waves.
At the same time, the destruction of the world once again swung his sword in the direction of the yang.
"Slay the dragon!"
The sword qi came out, as if it brought up the sorrowful roar when the divine dragon was killed, and then, the sword qi had already appeared in front of Yang's body, with a terrifying sharp aura, as if he wanted to cut Yang in half before he was willing.
"Damn, he can still easily break my Yang Breaking Finger, this Mo Xiaotian's long-range combat ability is really powerful. ”
When the sword qi came towards him again, Yang's face was already full of solemnity, and he couldn't imagine that Mo Xiaotian could easily defeat the Yang Breaking Finger he cast.
The Yang Breaking Finger is a ground-level martial art, and he has cultivated to the point of Xiaocheng, under the same level, I am afraid that few people can resist it, let alone defeat it.
The most important thing is that Mo Xiaotian only has a first-grade cultivation of the Spirit Mirror, and this kind of combat power is too much beyond Yang's imagination.
In his heart, he couldn't help but look at Mo Xiaotian differently, and put away all his contempt, no matter what Mo Xiaotian's cultivation was, but now Mo Xiaotian's combat power was enough for Yang to take seriously.
"Here come the guns!"
With a loud shout, Yang's body shook, and with a grip of his palm, the spear behind Yang turned into a streamer, and it had already appeared in Yang's hand.
"Whew!"
The spear swept away, bringing a whistling sound, and the air was mercilessly shattered, and then, the spear stabbed out at the sword qi.
"Flame Dragon Lance!"
Like a meteor, the spear rainbow turned into a giant dragon covered in raging flames, and violently slammed away at the sword qi that Mo Xiaotian cast.
The flame dragon roared past, burning the air into nothingness, and the terrible temperature was rising rapidly, and large swaths of the land were scorched and blackened.
Yan Long's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already hit the sword qi, and just when Yan Long was about to hit the sword qi, the sword qi that was originally rushing straight turned into a gust of wind and floated directly, making Yan Long's impact pounce into the air.
"Roar!"
Yan Long seemed to be a little angry by the sword qi, and roared directly, but he couldn't turn back, so he had to carry infinite power and rush away at Mo Xiaotian.
The sword qi was the same, after dodging the impact of the Yan Dragon, it directly hit the yang.
Suddenly, Yang's face changed again, Mo Xiaotian's sword qi this time was really a little weird, he could automatically dodge the impact of the Yan Dragon, in this case, he couldn't use strong means to defeat Mo Xiaotian's attack at all.
The corners of Mo Xiaotian's mouth showed a look of satisfaction, the artistic conception of the wind, in his hands, was already more and more proficient, and he could use the artistic conception of the wind to change the direction and target of the attack at will.
This is the power of the artistic conception of the wind, like a clear wind, without the slightest trajectory to be found, and it can also float and dodge at will like a clear wind.
"Is this the power of artistic conception, or the artistic conception of wind!"
Finally, Yang saw something unusual from Mo Xiaotian's sword, and his face changed greatly, Mo Xiaotian had already comprehended the power of artistic conception, and it was still difficult to comprehend the artistic conception of wind.
It is not uncommon for a genius like Yang to know the power of artistic conception, but he didn't dare to imagine that Mo Xiaotian, who was only a product of the spirit mirror, could comprehend the power of artistic conception.
Moreover, it seems that Mo Xiaotian has already had some heat in the power of artistic conception, such a talent is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.
Ordinary people, if their strength has not reached the psychic realm, they will not be able to comprehend the power of artistic conception at all, but Mo Xiaotian has only achieved it with the cultivation of the spirit mirror, such a talent is really at the level of demons.
"Now I know that it's over, if you dare to hurt your brother, you will definitely die today. ”
Mo Xiaotian directly swung out the world destroying the world, and after the sword qi swept away, and directly defeated the Yan Dragon, his eyes looked at the sun with cold murderous intent.