Sure enough, as soon as He Yan retreated, the crowd below showed unbelievable eyes.

Especially the people of the He family, such as He Mad, they never thought that their ancestor, the powerhouse of the Psychic Mirror, would be forced back by Mo Xiaotian.

This is something they never dreamed of, and the look on their faces became very exciting.

Huang Tianwei and the others were full of excitement, looking at Mo Xiaotian in the void, and there was joy in their eyes that could not be concealed.

It's incredible, Mo Xiaotian actually repelled He Yan head-on, He Yan is a strong person in the psychic mirror, although he is only a strong psychic mirror who has just broken through, in the psychic mirror, he is just getting started, but this is enough to show that Mo Xiaotian is powerful.

As soon as Mo Xiaotian saw He Yan retreating violently, his body followed closely, and he slashed down continuously, and one after another terrifying sword qi frantically went towards He Yan, wanting to kill He Yan under the sword.

However, He Yan was a psychic mirror powerhouse after all, and he was also furious in the face of Bai Zifan's crazy offensive.

"Hmph!" After a cold snort, He Yan directly slapped several palms in succession, each of which had an incomparable terrifying power.

Constantly resisting the sword qi exerted by Mo Xiaotian, fierce battles were constantly staged in the air, and the momentum and the movements caused made the faces of all the people present change slightly.

After a fierce battle, Mo Xiaotian's face was slightly ugly, and his spiritual power was gradually exhausted.

The Nine Turns Kunpeng Array was already quite consuming spiritual power, coupled with such a crazy outbreak of attack, Mo Xiaotian's spiritual power was not much left, this was still the reason why his strength had skyrocketed, and his spiritual power was much stronger than that of martial artists of the same level, otherwise, Mo Xiaotian would have been unable to bear it a long time ago.

He Yan seemed a lot calmer, and he didn't want to get hurt because he retreated before, not that he didn't have the means to resist.

At this time, feeling that Mo Xiaotian's spiritual power was gradually depleted, He Yan's face showed a sneer: "Mo Xiaotian, your spiritual power is almost consumed, right? ”

Mo Xiaotian is dark anger in his heart, this is not that he wants to fight a protracted battle with He Yan, but that his strength is not enough, and he can't kill He Yan, so that the battle will fall into a stalemate.

"Old thing, don't be too happy, unless you can kill me, you can't be happy. Mo Xiaotian's cold voice rang out, but his brows gradually furrowed.

Huang Tianwei and the others below also changed slightly, and they could see that Mo Xiaotian's situation at this time was not good, but they couldn't fly, so they couldn't help at all.

can only be in a hurry below, with a solemn face.

Among the people present, only two of them still looked indifferent, without the slightest worry, that is, the two girls present, Qiu Lingyue and Liu Xi'er.

Their pretty eyes looked at Mo Xiaotian, who had gradually fallen into the wind, his face was calm, Qiu Lingyue's hand waved in the air, and in the distant void, there seemed to be a slight fluctuation, and then, there was no movement.

Liu Xi'er saw Qiu Lingyue's movements, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly: "This chick is also extraordinary, and Brother Xiaotian has met a lot of powerful people." ”

The thought flashed in her heart, Liu Xi'er put her little hand to her mouth, made a strange gesture, and then, in the distant void, there was a strange wave of turbulence again, and the next second it disappeared.

In the void, Mo Xiaotian and He Yan collided with each other again, and He Yan already had a big knife condensed by spiritual power in his hand

, and Mo Xiaotian fought frantically.

It's just that the current Mo Xiaotian has been gradually suppressed by He Yan, and he can only fight back in embarrassment.

On his body, there was already a lot of blood, and the huge wings on his back were also much brighter and darker, and they were no longer as dazzling as before.

The speed also decreased a lot, Mo Xiaotian's expression gradually became solemn, and his heart kept ringing with Kang Lao's words before leaving.

"I know that you have an extraordinary comprehension of the way of the sword, this is a local-level top-grade swordsmanship martial art, if you can fully comprehend it, plus within a month, you will be promoted to the sixth grade of the Spirit Mirror, you should be able to not be afraid of the ancestor of the He family." ”

This is what Kang Lao told Mo Xiaotian before leaving, and Mo Xiaotian thought carefully about the meaning of this sentence.

Kang Lao said that except for the "Breaking God Sword Technique" he gave, everything else has been done, but Mo Xiaotian's understanding of Kang Lao, since Kang Lao said such a thing, there must be a reason for him.

However, the current Mo Xiaotian really can't really fight with He Yan head-on.

Don't look at He Yan who was a little embarrassed just now, but among Mo Xiaotian, He Yan didn't use the power of the real psychic mirror powerhouse at all, otherwise, he would definitely not be an opponent.

Glancing at the relatives below, Mo Xiaotian gritted his teeth, he couldn't be defeated, and he didn't dare to be defeated.

However, his current strength is not able to fight against He Yan at all, thinking of the jade pendant that Kang Lao gave him, Mo Xiaotian wanted to invite Kang Lao.

It's just that Mo Xiaotian's thoughts just rose, and he was snuffed out by himself, Kang Lao had already helped him a lot, and he hurriedly left the land of Nanban, he must have dealt with his very important matter.

Now that he is called again, Mo Xiaotian is a little unbearable, and he is not willing to let Kang Lao be tired of his own affairs again.

There is not much intersection between him and Kang Lao, Kang Lao can help him so much, Mo Xiaotian is already very grateful.

His eyes flickered wildly, and Mo Xiaotian kept looking for a way to fight the enemy, otherwise, once his spiritual power was consumed, waiting for him, the Mo family, and the people who helped the Mo family today would only be slaughtered by the He family.

The mantra of "Breaking God Sword Technique" kept coming to mind in his mind, and suddenly, Mo Xiaotian's eyes flashed with a look of surprise.

The spiritual power in his body surged wildly all over his body, like a flood of catharsis, and like a headless fly.

However, with the surge of these spiritual powers, Mo Xiaotian's face gradually became a little shocked and incredulous.

"And so it was. Mo Xiaotian was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out several pills to restore spiritual power from the Qiankun ring, swallowed it in one gulp, and the surging spiritual power entered Mo Xiaotian's dantian, making his spiritual power recover a lot.

But this can't make up for the consumption of spiritual power, and if it takes a little longer, Mo Xiaotian will still be easily killed by He Yan because of the depletion of spiritual power.

"Mo Xiaotian, you still dare to be distracted and give the old man a death. After He Yan continuously resisted all of Mo Xiaotian's attacks, he found that Mo Xiaotian was a little distracted.

With an angry shout, his body appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian like a ghost, and smashed it down with a punch at Mo Xiaotian's head.

The fist wind was like thunder, bringing the sound of the wind to the wind, pulling Mo Xiaotian back to reality from his distraction.

As soon as he came back to his senses, Mo Xiaotian saw He Yan

The fist carrying terrifying power smashed at his head, but now Mo Xiaotian did not have the slightest fear and fear.

Let He Yan's fist bombard him wildly, as if he was scared stupid and didn't react.

When Mo Yu and the others below saw this scene, they all covered their eyes, and they couldn't bear to see Mo Xiaotian's head smashed.

Huang Tianwei also frowned, as if he had made up some kind of determination, his mind flashed, and a huge golden drum appeared in front of Huang Tianwei.

"Zhantian Drum, get up!"

Huang Tianwei roared, there was already a huge drumstick in his hand, and his body came to the golden drum, his expression was solemn, and the drumstick in his hand smashed down against the golden drum skin.

"Boom!"

The drumsticks struck on the golden drum, and a drum that shook the sky resounded through the heavens and the earth, like the sound of the divine drum above the nine heavens, and a substantial wave swept away from the golden drum.

The golden sound wave went directly towards Mo Xiaotian's body, and in the next second, it all penetrated into his body.

Mo Xiaotian's body shook, as if he had been electrified.

At the same time, his body trembled directly, and a powerful spiritual power suddenly rose from Mo Xiaotian's body, wandering all over Mo Xiaotian's body.

Mo Xiaotian's expression changed greatly, he didn't know what was going on, he sensed it carefully, and found that the sudden appearance of spiritual power had quietly improved his strength and spiritual power.

He glanced at Huang Tianwei below and the golden drum in front of him, and his face was full of horror.

This golden drum can actually improve one's cultivation and strength?

"Boy, let's die!" He Yan looked at Mo Xiaotian and still didn't react, his fists had already appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian's face, as long as he smashed his punch on Mo Xiaotian's face, He Yan was confident that he would smash Mo Xiaotian to death here with one punch.

Mo Xiaotian then looked at the fist coming towards his head, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The destruction of the world suddenly shone brightly, and he slashed away directly at He Yan's fist with a sword.

"Break the God Sword Technique, break it and then stand up!"

As soon as the sword came out, the terrifying sword qi bloomed wildly, and in an instant, blood flowed out from the surface of He Yan's fist, which was caused by the breath of that sword qi cutting through the skin.

The aura of the sword qi was enough to cut through the skin of a psychic mirror powerhouse, which showed the terrifying nature of Mo Xiaotian's sword.

He Yan's face also changed, and he quickly withdrew his fist, his face was full of horror, and he yelled: "Mo Xiaotian, what the hell are you doing?"

After the words fell, He Yan's expression really became solemn, and he looked at Mo Xiaotian without the slightest contempt, and completely regarded Mo Xiaotian as an opponent of the same level.

"Mo Xiaotian, no matter what the hell you do, I must kill you here today, and I will let you see the true power of the spiritual mirror!"

He Yan's expression was ugly, thinking that with his cultivation, he didn't need to use the power of the real psychic mirror to kill Mo Xiaotian here.

But now it seems that it will not work, and it must be done with real power.