The black iron rod in He Kuan's hand spun wildly in his hand, and the whistling sound spread wildly.

The terrifying power erupted in the iron rod, and then, He Kuan suddenly held the rotating iron rod and smashed it down against the layers of palm shadows.

"Boom ....."

The loud sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and when He Kuan smashed down with a stick, the violent spiritual power turned into a huge circle of spiritual power, which directly scattered in all directions, and the palm shadow shrouded him was like a wave.

The layers of palm shadows were all blown up in an instant.

It turned into a point of light in the sky and was suspended in the void.

"Mo Xiaotian, an attack like yours is simply vulnerable to me like this, is there any other means? If not, just die. ”

He Kuan looked at Mo Xiaotian, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the laughter was full of ridicule and disdain.

With his strength, Mo Xiaotian at this time was not an opponent at all.

Mo Xiaotian looked at the palm shadow that was easily smashed, and there was not the slightest wave in his eyes, as if he had known such a result for a long time.

He didn't think that with the desolate palm he used at this time, he could fight against He Kuan.

Of course, Mo Xiaotian is not doing useless work anymore, because, under the palm of the Broken Wilderness, there is a hidden killing move by Mo Xiaotian.

"Haha......"

Mo Xiaotian looked at He Kuan, but laughed out loud, the laughter was also full of ridicule and disdain, looking at He Kuan's eyes, as if looking at a fool, the cold voice came from Mo Xiaotian's mouth again: "He Kuan, I challenge you, do you think I don't have the means? Are you too arrogant, or do you take me for a fool?"

Hearing this, He Kuan seemed to notice something, and his face changed slightly.

Still, his reaction was half a beat slower.

The points of light turned into the palm shadow that he smashed were originally suspended in the void, but at this time, they quickly condensed.

Before He Kuan could react, those points of light directly condensed into a sword qi.

The sword qi was not big, but it contained extremely terrifying power, and it stabbed at He Kuan.

All this happened so fast that He Kuan didn't have time to react, and he was directly shrouded in sword qi.

"What, in the palm shadow, there is even a sword qi, how did Mo Xiaotian do it?"

He Kuan's face was full of horror, he didn't expect that in the palm shadow that was easily smashed by himself before, there was such a powerful sword qi hidden.

Moreover, the sword qi was so well hidden that He Kuan couldn't even detect it, and by the time he reacted, it was already too late.

The speed of the sword qi was too fast, and He Kuan could only try to avoid his vital parts.

And the sword qi, under He Kuan's horrified gaze, pierced through his shoulder.

If it weren't for his strong strength, his very rich combat experience, and his timely dodge, this sword qi would probably kill him.

"Poof!"

The sword qi pierced He Kuan's shoulder, bringing up a blood arrow, causing He Kuan's face to twist in an instant, and the pain swept through him like a wave.

"What? In the sword qi, there is even a hidden sword qi?"

Feeling the pain in his shoulder, as if someone was cutting his blood with a knife, the pain was boundless, making He Kuan's face even more distorted.

At the same time, he understood that in this sword qi hidden by Mo Xiaotian, there was also a hidden sword qi, and when the sword qi pierced his shoulder, the other sword qi in the sword qi was hidden, and his wound was damaged twice.

Blood was bubbling and flowing, like a spring, and no matter how wide and how to gather spiritual power, it could not stop the bleeding.

Gradually, He Kuan's face slowly became a little pale.

Obviously, Mo Xiaotian's sword qi brought him unimaginable damage.

"Mo Xiaotian can actually hide the attack, and hide two in a row, such a terrifying method, how did he do it?"

Many people heard He Kuan's words, and then looked at He Kuan's miserable appearance at this time, and they were secretly afraid in their hearts.

Mo Xiaotian's method is really unguardable, and the power is also extremely terrifying, once it is hit, it will be a very embarrassing end.

He Kuan is an obvious example, and at the same time, he understands that when fighting Mo Xiaotian, you must not underestimate him, maybe, he will give you a fatal blow, so that you can't react at all.

Before, there were already several people who despised Mo Xiaotian, but they were all defeated in the hands of Mo Xiaotian, and were even killed by Mo Xiaotian.

Even the dignified outer gate elder He Kuan suffered a big loss.

"Xiao Tian's mind and talent for martial arts, the combination of the two is very terrifying. ”

Mo Zhen looked at He Kuan, who was injured, and looked at Mo Xiaotian's eyes, full of admiration.

This seems to be a simple blow gradually, but it contains Mo Xiaotian's intelligence and talent for martial arts, both of which are indispensable.

Yan Lie nodded, agreeing with Mo Zhen's words.

"He Kuan, this blow is still cool?"

On the stage of life and death, Mo Xiaotian looked at He Kuan, and his face was full of banter.

"Mo Xiaotian, I really underestimated you, but if you think that with this, you can really confront me, then you are too naïve. ”

He Kuan looked at Mo Xiaotian's playful watch, and his anger almost burned his chest.

Under the cold gaze, there was murderous intent.

He forcibly condensed his spiritual power on the wound on his shoulder, so that the wound where the blood was originally flowing was temporarily stopped, but He Kuan's robe was already stained red with blood.

"Huh..... Then give it a try!" Mo Xiaotian didn't say much, and sneered again.

Then, his body flickered, turning into an afterimage of the Dao, and rushed straight at He Kuan.

Mo Xiaotian knew that he had taken him by surprise before, which had brought a lot of damage to He Kuan, and if he wanted to kill him, this was a good opportunity.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Mo Xiaotian knows very well that there is still a huge gap between himself and He Kuan now.

If you don't use your mind, you won't be able to fight him at all, so Mo Xiaotian will come up with a move to hide his sword qi.

Of course, the effect is also very good.

But the top priority is to kill He Kuan first.

The violent spiritual power was roaring, and around Mo Xiaotian's body, the originally rich blood qi was even thicker at this time, and the blood was squirming, as if blood was flowing.

The terrifying and powerful coercion erupted from Mo Xiaotian's body in a frenzy.

As if the emperor had descended, he directly suppressed He Kuan.

"This breath is so strong!"

At this moment, He Kuan felt how strong the emperor-like aura emanating from Mo Xiaotian's body at this time was.

Even him, under this breath, felt very uncomfortable, and above his body, it seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, and his movements became sluggish.

Even on the face

The table is almost solidified.

At this time, he knew where Mo Xiaotian's real terrifying place was.

What Mo Xiaotian was really terrifying was not his strength and combat effectiveness, but the terrifying momentum that seemed to be the arrival of an emperor.

It was the suppression from the blood, the shock from the depths of the soul.

If it weren't for the very big difference in strength, it would not be able to resist Mo Xiaotian's momentum at all.

"Mo Xiaotian, do you think you can still suppress me with momentum this time?"

He Kuan's face was already distorted to the extreme, and a low roar came from his mouth.

This is the second time that he has been suppressed by Mo Xiaotian's momentum, the first time, he did not have the slightest preparation, this time, although Mo Xiaotian's momentum still brought him terrible pressure.

However, he was prepared, and the violent spiritual power bloomed wildly, although he was embarrassed, he also resisted the momentum of Mo Xiaotian's explosion.

Last time, being pressed and kneeling by Mo Xiaotian in front of all the outer disciples was a great shame in life for He Kuan.

When he thinks about it now, he can't wait to slash Mo Xiaotian with a thousand knives, face it again, and even be suppressed by the momentum, He Kuan is almost about to go berserk.

But Mo Xiaotian's momentum is too strong, even if he roars and gets angry, it's useless!

"No, it's not up to you!"

Mo Xiaotian walked towards He Kuan, his face was full of playful smiles, and his tone was full of disdain.

Mo Xiaotian's footsteps didn't stop, and he still slowly walked towards He Kuan, but his eyes gradually sank.

The next moment, Mo Xiaotian suddenly stomped on the platform of life and death, and in an instant, the platform of life and death shook, and an even more violent and powerful momentum erupted from Mo Xiaotian's body crazily.

"He Kuan, kneel down for me!"

Mo Xiaotian shouted violently, as if it was thunder, which made many people in the audience feel their hearts tremble violently.

The more violent momentum converged into a mountain, which was as majestic as Mount Tai, magnificent, suspended above He Kuan's head!

Suddenly, He Kuan felt that the momentum that was pressed on his body was getting stronger and stronger, making his legs tremble violently, no matter how he exerted his spiritual power, he was always suppressed by that momentum.

However, with his cultivation, he once again resisted the violent and powerful momentum.

"Get down on my knees!"

Mo Xiaotian stepped out again, and the imposing mountain suspended above He Kuan's head was suppressed directly against He Kuan.

"Plop!"

When the momentum mountain was suppressed, He Kuan could no longer resist the powerful momentum, his knees weakened, and he knelt down in front of Mo Xiaotian.

"Mo Xiaotian, I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives!"

He Kuan, who was pressed to his knees again, roared wildly, his face was distorted to the extreme, and his eyes were blood-red.

He didn't expect that he was once again pressed and knelt by Mo Xiaotian, still in front of all the outer disciples, Mo Xiaotian was slapping his face crazily.

But no matter what he did, it was useless, Mo Xiaotian's momentum was too powerful, and he didn't have the strength to resist at all.

"What?"

"Mo Xiaotian actually used his momentum to kneel He Kuan again, this time, it was still when he was fighting He Kuan to the death, it was too terrifying, how strong was Mo Xiaotian's momentum?"

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but tremble when they watched Mo Xiaotian kneel down Mo Xiaotian again.