Bang!"

When Mo Xiaotian's fist landed on Ye Qianyang's chest, there was a muffled sound immediately, and the moment his fist landed on Ye Qianyang's chest, he felt a tsunami-like spiritual power rushing into his chest, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

His body shot out backwards under the battle platform in an instant, and finally ended up with the strong man of the Cold Cloud Sect, and shot into the ground of the square fiercely. Lying in the pit, his face was horrible and pale, and he stopped moving after the last scream. In terms of his strength, it is impossible to be Mo Xiaotian's opponent, even if it is impossible to block his punch.

"Wow!"

"This Mo Xiaotian's strength is too terrifying, isn't it? he defeated Ye Qianyang with one punch, and even Ye Qianyang couldn't even say anything to admit defeat, Mo Xiaotian's strength far surpassed the level of the Psychic Realm, which was also too terrifying. ”

"That's right, and I see that he has fought so many battles without even consuming a little bit of spiritual power, and he hasn't even used spiritual power when he defeated all his opponents before, what kind of freak is this?"

When everyone looked at Ye Qianyang, who was shot into the earth by Mo Xiaotian's punch and did not react, they all burst into an uproar at the same time, and all of them showed incredible expressions on their faces. It seems that Mo Xiaotian's combat power, which is much worse than Ye Qianyang's strength, is so terrifying, the latter is not the former's opponent at all, this is simply a terrifying combat power.

They have seen a lot of people who have crossed the level, but it is the first time they have seen so many people like Mo Xiaotian, and now looking at their faces with incredible looks, this kind of record is really too scary, and it is simply beyond the expectations of everyone present.

"The strength of the battle body?" At the edge of the square, a man in a dirty green robe was looking at Mo Xiaotian with a surprised look on his face, and his hair was also messy, looking very sloppy. But it can be faintly seen that his face covered by dirt is still very young, and his age will definitely not exceed thirty years old.

He held a wine jug in his hand, and after taking a big sip of wine, he looked at Mo Xiaotian again, with a satisfied look on his face, as if he had found some treasure.

"Damn. In the attic of the Crazy Sword Sect, when the Sect Master of the Crazy Sword Sect saw that Ye Qianyang was defeated by Mo Xiaotian with one blow, a look of shock appeared on his face, he had already heard that Mo Xiaotian's strength was very good, but he didn't expect his strength to be so strong, so strong that he defeated one of the top geniuses of their Crazy Sword Sect with one move.

You must know that Ye Qianyang is the fifteenth terrifying existence on the Jiaolong List, which is enough to show that his strength is very terrifying, but even so, his strength still seems very weak in front of Mo Xiaotian, and it can even be said that the strength of the two is not at the same level at all. The shock only lasted for a moment, and then an angry look flashed across his face.

He was very angry that the other six major families knew that Mo Xiaotian was extremely strong, and they still wanted to take action from the Crazy Sword Sect, and now that Ye Qianyang was shot down from the battle platform by Mo Xiaotian, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be hit hard, which caused a lot of losses to the Crazy Sword Sect. There are only two people in the Crazy Sword Sect who can rank in the top 20 of the top dragon list, and now the fifteenth has been severely injured or even killed.

There was only one young powerhouse ranked thirteenth, which made the Sect Master of the Crazy Sword Sect very angry. However, his anger towards the six major forces was still much smaller than his anger towards Mo Xiaotian, after all, it was Mo Xiaotian who hit Ye Qianyang hard. If it weren't for him, Ye Qianyang would naturally not have been hit hard, and might even have been killed.

"Mo Xie, you go and kill Mo Xiaotian, an arrogant boy, I want to watch him die. His voice with murderous intent rang out.

"I did my best. Behind the Sect Master of the Madness Sword Sect was a young man in a white robe, with a faint solemn look on his handsome face. He didn't dare to defeat and kill Mo Xiaotian with a ticket, after all, the strength he showed before was too strong, and it was completely beyond his imagination. Even if his strength is very strong, he can't guarantee that he can defeat Mo Xiaotian.

"Well, you do your best, but you must grasp the situation, if you really can't fight against Mo Xiaotian, you must admit defeat, but don't be defeated without even having a chance to beg for mercy like Qianyang. The Sect Master of the Crazy Sword Sect nodded, and did not forcibly ask the Ink Evil to defeat Mo Xiaotian. He also reminded him that as long as he was defeated by Mo Xiaotian, he must admit defeat in time, and he must not be defeated without time to admit defeat like Ye Qianyang.

It was naturally best to be able to kill Mo Xiaotian, but he cared more about the young powerhouse of his Crazy Sword Sect.

"Well, I went. Nodding, Mo Xie stopped talking nonsense, and his body had a violent spiritual power blooming towards the battle platform where Mo Xiaotian was, and the speed was even faster to the extreme.

After Mo Xiaotian defeated Ye Qianyang, he looked in the direction of the Crazy Sword Sect, and when he saw the ink evil coming towards his battle platform, there was a faint disdainful smile on his face, and a clear voice also spread from his mouth: "Crazy Sword Sect, your disciples' strength is too weak, can you send some stronger ones, this is too boring." If you young disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect have such strength, the future will be over, so it's better to get off the stage of the first-class forces as soon as possible, and the province will be embarrassed. ”

"Mo Xiaotian, don't be presumptuous, I'll meet you. When Mo Xiaotian's voice fell, Mo Xie had already come to the battle platform, and he looked at the slender young figure in front of him indifferently, with a look of anger on his face. Mo Xiaotian's words were really annoying, which made Mo Xie very angry.

His Crazy Sword Sect is also a first-class force, Mo Xiaotian's words are slapping the faces of everyone in their Crazy Sword Sect, and they are also provoking their Crazy Sword Sect, Mo Xie is the strongest young disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect, he is naturally quite arrogant, Mo Xiaotian's words still completely angered him.

"You better take the initiative to get down, I'll kick you off the battlefield and lose face. Mo Xiaotian looked at Mo Xie indifferently, with a disdainful smile on his face, no matter what the strength of this ink evil is, it is still not enough in Mo Xiaotian's eyes, and the only strong people in the entire Jiaolong List who can make Mo Xiaotian pay attention to are the top five real top Tianjiao, and those who are ranked lower are not looked at by him at all, it is not that Mo Xiaotian does not know the height of the sky, but that he has the strength to ignore these strong people.

"You're so arrogant. Mo Xie's brows were furrowed, his face was extremely ugly, Mo Xiaotian was too arrogant, and the words he said didn't put him in his eyes at all, which made him very angry.

Mo Xiaotian didn't answer Mo Xie, but walked towards him step by step, his face was full of Sen Han's killing intent, and soon he came to the latter's body, and there was a violent star power surging in his body, and he didn't plan to use his spiritual power yet. After all, he also knew that it was not so simple for him to sweep the young powerhouses of all the forces at the top of the snowy region, and the current battle was just beginning, so if he could not use spiritual power, he should not use spiritual power, after all, there were still many battles waiting for him in the future.

"Mo Xiaotian, you are really arrogant, you don't even want to use your spiritual power in the face of me, I want to see how strong your strength is?" Mo Xie snorted coldly, and then there was a violent spiritual power in his body that began to bloom and swept out, and his body flickered before it appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian.

The fist containing the furious incomparably spiritual power also slammed straight towards Mo Xiaotian's body.

"Dragon-shaped fist!" An angry roar sounded in Mo Xie's mouth, and then the violent spiritual power contained in his fist turned into a dragon-shaped phantom and roared towards Mo Xiaotian and rushed away. The rolling dragon power bloomed, bringing up the power of the rage to the extreme, as if it was a real dragon descending.

The battle platform was trembling violently, as if it would collapse at any time, and the terrifying momentum made Mo Xiaotian's face show a solemn look. The strength of this ink evil is still the strongest young powerhouse at the top of the snowy region he has encountered so far, and his strength is far beyond that of Ye Qianyang before.

However, looking at the dragon-shaped phantom rushing towards him, his face did not change much, but with a faint smile. At the same time, the power of the stars as bright as the scorching sun continued to bloom and sweep from his body, and there were already star lines on his chest and back, and the lines flashed with the light of the stars that were violent to the extreme.

Mo Xiaotian's aura bloomed all over his body and became more and more powerful, much stronger than before. His body also began to change little by little, and the whole body seemed to have been poured into stars, and the violent power was like a surging torrent flowing through his body, bringing an extremely terrifying aura.

When the power of his stars was condensed to the extreme, a faint smile appeared on Mo Xiaotian's face. Immediately, he punched at the dragon-shaped phantom that rushed towards him, and the power that was furious to the extreme also gushed out from his fist, and finally turned into a rolling torrent and rushed straight towards the dragon-shaped phantom.

"Boom!" The stars torrented a dragon-shaped phantom and collided fiercely, and finally completely collided together, when the two sides touched each other, there was a loud rumbling sound, and finally there was a violent spiritual power shock wave swept away, shaking the battle platform even more violently.

The shock wave swept away, and in an instant, the entire battle platform was completely spread, Mo Xiaotian's body shot out backwards when the shock wave swept in, his face changed slightly, and he forcibly used the power to stabilize the two bodies, but when he stabilized his body, he was already impacted to the edge of the battle platform, and he might fall off the battle platform at any time.

However, fortunately, he still forcibly stabilized his figure.

"The strength of this ink evil is still far beyond Ye Qianyang's by a lot, but this is more interesting, if all of them are vulnerable, it will be meaningless. After stabilizing his body, a thought flashed through Mo Xiaotian's mind, although the limited strength of this ink evil was beyond his expectations, but he didn't care too much, but it made him feel interesting.

If these powerhouses were all the same as Ye Qianyang, it would be meaningless. Only when there is difficulty can there be challenges, and only when there are challenges can there be progress.

"Mo Xiaotian, you are too arrogant, I will teach you a good lesson today. When Mo Xiaotian had just stabilized his body, Mo Xie roared angrily, and his body had already appeared in the sky in front of his body, and there was already an extra scimitar in his hand, and the scimitar bloomed with a furious aura that was wild to the extreme, and he slashed at Mo Xiaotian with a knife on the head.

"Huh!" With a slash, a brilliant sword bloomed from the scimitar in Mo Xie's hand, and then went straight to Mo Xiaotian. The sword is fierce to the extreme, and it is also sharp to the extreme, as if it can destroy everything that stands in its way.

Seeing the sword enveloping him, Mo Xiaotian's face did not change, and as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, the power of the more violent stars bloomed from his body again, and finally all condensed in his hands. Immediately, his body stomped on the ground and flew towards the void, aiming straight for the terrifying sword.

In the face of such a strong sword, he still chose to fight hard. In the next second, he had already appeared in front of the sword, and his fist contained incomparably violent power, and he blasted out again with a punch at the sword.

The torrent surged from his fist again, and the power contained in it far exceeded that of before, and when the torrent and the sword collided together, the entire void was enveloped in a terrifying shockwave, and finally turned into a rolling wave and swept away, shaking the void and shaking.

"Bang, bang.......!" When the shockwave hit the battle platform, the sound of explosions began to resound, and finally a large hole appeared on the battle platform, and even the extremely hard battle platform was a little fragile in the face of such a powerful shock wave.

"Such a strong strength, the strength of these two people is quite terrifying, and they are worthy of being the top twenty strong existences on the Jiaolong list. ”

"That's right, especially Mo Xiaotian, his strength is too strong, so strong that he can fight with the ink evil when he doesn't use his spiritual power. ”

"I heard that Mo Xiaotian has cultivated the seven-star battle body of the Seven Star Gate, what he is using now should be the power of the battle platform, right?"