"Indeed, the three-grade cultivation of the psychic mirror has such terrifying combat effectiveness, I can't say what peerless treasures he has, it seems that we are going to be lucky. ”

A faint smile tugged at the corner of Wang Yang's mouth, and he looked at Mo Xiaotian with a bit of murderous intent.

Their strength is extremely good, and their knowledge is much broader than that of ordinary powerhouses. Looking at the power that Mo Xiaotian showed at this time, they thought of a lot.

"It doesn't matter what treasure he has, wait until you kill him and rob him. The middle-aged man had the most violent temper, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he muttered directly. There was a strong murderous aura boiling all over his body, and he didn't hide his intention to appear to Mo Xiaotian at all.

In the void, Ouyang Ying's face was quite wonderful, with horror, fear and incredulity.

One of his strongest means was so vulnerable to being defeated by Mo Xiaotian, which was a little unacceptable to Ouyang Ying. Although he knew that Mo Xiaotian's combat power was terrifying, he really realized it now, and the shocking impact it brought was also stronger.

"Did you take the initiative to hand over the Qiankun Ring, or did I take it?"

Mo Xiaotian was indifferent, looking at Ouyang Ying with a playful smile.

If this Ouyang Ying dares to make a move on himself, he will naturally have to pay the price. Although he didn't look down on the treasure in Ouyang Ying's hand, he still had a lot of good friends beside him, and they were still very interested in Ouyang Ying's powerful treasure.

"Mo Xiaotian, you're too arrogant. I'll admit it, I underestimated you and underestimated myself. However, if you want to compete for the treasure in my hands, then you have to show enough strength. ”

Ouyang Ying's expression was cold, and his clenched fists "gurgled", which showed his anger at this time.

Mo Xiaotian's indifferent attitude is completely despising him nakedly. As a powerhouse of the seventh grade of the Psychic Mirror, he was very arrogant, how could he be so despised by Mo Xiaotian.

This made him extremely angry in his heart, as a strong man, he also had his own arrogance, naturally it was impossible for Mo Xiaotian to take the initiative to hand over the Qiankun Ring because of the strength he was showing now.

"Self-defeating. Mo Xiaotian looked at Ouyang Ying's angry look, and a slightly mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the next second, his body had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Ouyang Ying.

"Take me a trick and try it. Mo Xiaotian looked at Ouyang Ying, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, since this Ouyang Ying made a move on himself, Mo Xiaotian would not let him go. He was never merciful to his enemies.

There was an extremely violent spiritual power blooming all over his body, and in an instant, the space within a kilometer was covered by a spiritual power storm.

"Shura Blood Sea, Kun of Blood Sea!"

With a whisper, the spiritual power storm behind Mo Xiaotian turned into a sea of blood in an instant. The blood waves rolled, bringing up a monstrous momentum.

A huge blood-colored kun fish jumped up from the sea of blood, opened its bloody mouth, and bit away at Ouyang Ying.

Ouyang Ying watched the kun fish bite violently, and his expression showed a dignified look. He felt an extremely terrifying aura of spiritual power from the kunyu, but compared to the terrifying "Cold Dragon Fist" that Mo Xiaotian had cast before, this kunyu was obviously a lot worse.

Even if this kunyu was a little worse than Mo Xiaotian's previous offensive, Ouyang Ying didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

The stormy power bloomed wildly from his body in an instant, bringing a monstrous momentum.

Ouyang Ying's expression

It was extremely cold, clenched his fists, and roared up to the sky: "The barbarian god has descended!"

"Boom!"

When Ouyang Ying's voice fell, a huge figure suddenly appeared behind him. The figure was wearing armor and a steel helmet. There is a brutal aura that seems to come from a savage god.

His body was huge, a hundred feet long.

He held a huge spear in his hand, and on the tip of the spear, there was a cold light flickering wildly.

The moment this figure appeared, the entire space was enveloped by an incomparably arrogant momentum, and even the space was trembling violently under this terrifying arrogant momentum.

He stood in the void with his eyes closed, as if he was a barbarian god from above the Nine Heavens, it was really a barbarian god descending!

"What a terrible means. ”

"This Ouyang Ying's strength is also extremely good. In the same level, if he faced such a terrifying attack, he would probably have to be killed in an instant. ”

"That Mo Xiaotian's methods are also extremely extraordinary, and I feel a terrifying aura from the huge Kun Fish body that is about to be destroyed. ”

The powerhouses in the square looked at the terrifying offensive that Mo Xiaotian and Ouyang Ying had erupted, and their expressions changed slightly. Whether it is Mo Xiaotian or Ouyang Ying, with the strength they are showing now, they are all outstanding among these powerhouses who participated in the recruitment competition.

"Spear of the Barbarians!"

Ouyang Ying's body landed directly on the shoulder of the barbarian god, looking at the huge kun fish that shrouded him. His feet stomped down fiercely, and the terrifying spiritual power frantically poured into the huge figure body.

When Ouyang Ying's spiritual power frantically poured into the barbarian god's body, his closed eyes suddenly opened.

The barbarian god's eyes opened, and a terrifying light bloomed from his huge eyes, and the void in front of him was surging with terrifying spiritual power.

With Ouyang Ying's heavy drink, the spear in the hand of the huge barbarian god danced, bringing a terrifying spiritual power storm.

"Dead ......"

A low roar came out of the barbarian god's mouth, and the spear in his hand stabbed out fiercely at the kun that shrouded Ouyang Ying and the barbarian god.

"Ouch. The spear pierced through the void with a piercing sonic boom, and a huge rainbow of spears burst from the barbarian god's massive spear.

The spear rainbow turned into a streamer and went straight to the kunyu.

Kunyu looked at the spear rainbow that was rushing towards him, and did not flinch, and both of them quickly headed towards each other.

The speed of the two was very fast, and the huge kun fish came to the front of the spear rainbow and swallowed the spear rainbow into its mouth in one gulp.

He turned around and fled back into the sea of blood.......

"Boom ......."

The kunyu flew back into the sea of blood, and suddenly the entire sea of blood turned up a monstrous wave, and at the same time, a muffled sound resounded.

Sharp light bloomed from the sea of blood, and the entire sea of blood boiled like boiling water.

Those terrifying sharp rays of light continued to bloom from the sea of blood, trying to completely destroy this sea of blood.

The blood waves churned even more violently, and in the end, the sea of blood finally reached the limit of its endurance. After a "boom", the entire sea of blood suddenly exploded and turned into a sky of blood

A blastwave of light swept through the heavens and the earth.

The battle platform below was constantly trembling, and even the entire square was trembling, shaken by the terrifying shock wave of the explosion of this sea of blood.

"What a strong shot!" The strong man in the square watched the barbarian god break through the sea of blood behind Mo Xiaotian with one shot, and their expressions showed a hint of jealousy.

This Ouyang Ying's strength is indeed very strong, at least much stronger than Han Lingzi.

"It's a good strength. Mo Xiaotian watched the sea of blood he cast being shattered, and his expression did not change. At the same time, I also have a deep understanding of Ouyang Ying's strength in my heart.

Compared to Han Lingzi, this Ouyang Ying is indeed much stronger.

"Mo Xiaotian, do you really think you are invincible? Die for me!" Ouyang Ying watched as he broke through the sea of blood that Mo Xiaotian cast, and a look of excitement flashed in his expression.

broke through Mo Xiaotian's sea of blood, and his fear of Mo Xiaotian was also weakened a lot.

His face took on a hideous look, and his feet stomped hard against the huge brute god at his feet again.

"Boom!" The terrifying spiritual power bloomed, and once again poured into the huge barbarian body, and the corner of Ouyang Ying's mouth had a cold smile: "Mo Xiaotian, I'll let you see my really terrifying place!"

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Ying's gaze fell on Mo Xiaotian's body, his hands quickly sealed, and he muttered to himself: "Barbarian War Eight Desolations!"

"Click!" Ouyang Ying's words fell, and the huge barbarian god took a step towards Mo Xiaotian.

With one step, there was a crisp clicking sound in the void, as if the space had been trampled by the barbarian god.

The moment the barbarian god's huge body stepped out, the entire void was enveloped by an invisible terrifying force, and the sky also darkened in an instant.

"Huh!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the spear in his hand brought a terrifying power, and stabbed towards Mo Xiaotian.

The spear rainbow bloomed, and the spear rainbow roared towards Mo Xiaotian like a meteor, and everywhere it passed, the space erupted with a crisp sound.

A wave of brutality to the extreme also bloomed from the huge barbarian god's body, as if he had fallen into a state of brutal warfare.

Mo Xiaotian looked at the enveloping spear rainbow, and his expression remained unchanged. When the spear rainbow appeared in front of him and was about to pierce his body, he bloomed his spiritual power.

"Cold Dragon Fist!" Mo Xiaotian directly clenched his right fist, and the terrifying spiritual power around him was frantically absorbed by Mo Xiaotian, all converging on the surface of his fist.

The spiritual power quickly filled into Mo Xiaotian's right hand, and he felt the explosion of spiritual power, Mo Xiaotian didn't talk nonsense, and directly punched the terrible spear rainbow and blasted out again.

"Roar!"

With a punch, the spiritual power shook, and a river of spiritual power rushed out of Mo Xiaotian's fist frantically.

The river directly turned into a snow-white cold dragon covered in a day, and the terrible cold swept through the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing. The mist in the air turned directly into snowflakes and fell fluttering on the battle platform below.

The cold dragon seemed to come from above the nine heavens, with a majestic momentum, and the majesty from the body of the divine dragon also swept the heavens and the earth, making the faces of the strong people below change greatly.

The terrifying oppressive force made it difficult for them to even breathe.