Chapter 118: Desolation
Faintly, there was spiritual power whistling around An Jie.
"Since you want to die, then give me death. ”
An Jie burst out of spiritual power, his momentum soared suddenly, and with an angry roar, his body flickered, turning into afterimages, and he rushed away directly at Mo Xiaotian.
"Shadow Tiger Claw!"
An Jie's right hand was wrapped in violent spiritual power, turning his palm into a claw, and while whispering, his power was condensed to the extreme.
On his claws, the incomparably violent power swept out, faintly, the air was torn, and above the five fingers, there seemed to be a cold light like sharp claws flickering.
A sharp breath was blooming wildly, and his claws were rapidly getting bigger, and in an instant, as if it was a tiger's claw, the sharp breath instantly skyrocketed to a level.
The violent power, condensed to the extreme, tore away directly at Mo Xiaotian's chest.
"Roaring ......"
Under the claw tearing, there was a violent tiger roar, An Jie's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian's chest, as if he wanted to tear Mo Xiaotian's chest apart with one claw.
"An Jie is a killer, and he is the strongest blow as soon as he shoots. ”
"This martial art should be a spirit-level third-grade, so strong and powerful. ”
"Mo Xiaotian is finished. ”
In the crowd, looking at An Jie's explosive power at this time, he glanced at Mo Xiaotian with some mockery.
"A bunch of self-righteous guys. ”
There are also many people who know Mo Xiaotian's combat effectiveness, looking at the surrounding crowd commenting on Mo Xiaotian, they all showed a disdainful smile, these guys, if they know Mo Xiaotian's combat strength later, see what they say?
"Yan Lie, with Xiaotian's strength, do you think you can defeat An Jie in a few moves?"
Mo Zhen and Yan Lie looked at An Jie's terrifying blow, and on their faces, they did not have the slightest worry, but confidently guessed that Mo Xiaotian would defeat An Jie within a few moves.
Whether it was Yan Lie or Mo Zhen, they all knew that Mo Xiaotian's strength was definitely not something that An Jie could threaten now.
"One trick is enough. ”
Yan Lie looked at Mo Xiaotian, who was not moving, his mouth opened slightly, and he said four words, but he had incomparable confidence, confidence in Mo Xiaotian's strength!
"You don't deserve to let me make a move, get out of here!"
On the battle platform, Mo Xiaotian looked at An Jie's offensive that was about to attack his body, and on his face, he still had a disdainful smile, not retreating but advancing.
Directly facing An Jie's violent claw, step out!
Rumble!
When Mo Xiaotian stepped out, an incomparably violent momentum suddenly erupted, and the terrifying momentum condensed into a sharp sword, which stabbed directly at An Jie's throat.
"Whew!"
The sound of breaking the air sounded, An Jie felt a dangerous aura rushing towards him, and there was a frightened look in his eyes, and the claw that was originally grabbing Mo Xiaotian's chest was directly withdrawn, blocking his throat.
Mo Xiaotian's momentum blade brought him a dangerous aura of death, so he had to give up his offensive to block the momentum blade released by Mo Xiaotian.
The incomparably violent power frantically condensed on An Jie's arm, making his arms stretch a lot, and his muscles jumped violently.
An ordinary half-step spirit mirror could not break through his arm defense at all, but when the sharp blade fell on his arm, he knew that Mo Xiaotian's momentum attack was terrifying.
"Bang!"
With an explosion, An Jie felt that his arm was stabbed by a terrifying force, and his body fell straight backwards, taking dozens of steps before he could stand firm.
On the arm, there was already an extra blood hole, and the blood was gurgling, dripping to the ground, staining the battle platform under his feet.
"What? Mo Xiaotian was able to condense the momentum attack into substance, and let An Jie not have the slightest power to resist, this is too terrifying. ”
Under the battle platform, everyone, including Mo Zhen and Yan Lie, was a little surprised, Mo Xiaotian's blow seemed simple, but if he wanted to condense his momentum into substance, and with such power, it was definitely not something ordinary people could do.
Although the momentum can be condensed into an attack by a martial artist, if you want to be like Mo Xiaotian, you can condense the momentum attack into substance, it is not simple, the most terrifying thing is that Mo Xiaotian's momentum attack can actually repel An Jie, who is stronger than his own cultivation, head-on.
With this hand alone, it can definitely be seen that Mo Xiaotian's talent is much stronger than ordinary people.
"How could he be so strong?!"
An Jie covered his blood-dripping arms, his face was changing rapidly, and there was already great fear in his eyes.
was pressed to his knees by Mo Xiaotian with momentum before, he may still think that Mo Xiaotian's strength is stronger than himself, but this blow is enough to show that he is not Mo Xiaotian's opponent.
Immediately, a wave of fear rushed to my heart.
He knew that he was not Mo Xiaotian's opponent at all, but now that he was on the platform of life and death, he had no possibility of admitting defeat, because even if he admitted defeat, as long as Mo Xiaotian did not let him go, he would still be killed, and no one would stand up for him.
But even if he admits defeat and will be killed, An Jie knows that he must admit defeat, he wants to bet that Mo Xiaotian will not dare to really kill him, although no one on the life and death platform will investigate the consequences of Mo Xiaotian killing him.
But after all, Mo Xiaotian had just arrived, so he shouldn't dare to kill him.
Immediately, he looked nervous, and hurriedly said to Mo Xiaotian: "Mo Xiaotian, there is no deep hatred between you and me, I know, I am not your opponent, how about stopping today's matter?" I will give you enough compensation." ”
"Haha...."Mo Xiaotian looked at An Jie, and suddenly laughed wildly, the moment his laughter fell, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, and he shouted angrily directly: "Before, I felt that I was not your opponent, so you provoked me again and again, and wanted me to fight with you, so as to humiliate me, and now you know that you are invincible, and you want me to let you go." ”
Mo Xiaotian's voice was like thunder, echoing in the void for a long time, his body took a step forward, the violent killing intent was blooming wildly, and he shouted again: "Do you think I'm too easy to bully, or do you think I dare not kill you?"
At the moment when Mo Xiaotian's violent killing intent erupted, An Jie knew that he was planted today, and glanced back at He Kuan, wanting He Kuan to help him.
It's just that he found that He Kuan's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, his mouth moved, and An Jie seemed to see the words in He Kuan's mouth.
"Rubbish!"
This is He Kuan's words, An Jie knows that He Kuan will not take action to protect him, and feels the glance of Mo Xiaotian who is releasing a violent killing intent in front of him.
"Haha...."An Jie suddenly laughed wildly, but, in the laughter, it was full of sadness.
He didn't expect that he would die here today, nor did he expect that he would put himself in a desperate situation by volunteering to trouble Mo Xiaotian this time.
What he didn't expect the most was that in order to help He Kuan get angry, he put himself in a desperate situation, and He Kuan looked at all this, not only did he not help himself, but he even scolded himself for being a waste.