If it weren't for the help of the Jade Sage, the last time Mo Fei wanted to kill Emperor Yingtian's past body, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy.

But now, in the face of the stronger Emperor Ying Tian himself, Mo Fei found that he was only slightly inferior.

Yes, it's just a little inferior, and that's because his light power isn't perfect enough, otherwise, it doesn't seem impossible to really win or lose.

Emperor Ying Tian was the first person in the Eternal Continent, and just a few days ago, even the old man of the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord lost.

Thinking that he had already been able to compete with the first person in the Eternal Continent, and that he was only slightly inferior, Mo Fei couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

"Is it just a little inferior? No, as long as I give me a little more time, when I raise the power of light, when the time comes, it is not certain who will be the first person in the Eternal Continent. ”

The first person in the Eternal Continent, although this name is only false, but Mo Fei is still a young man in the end, and at least he still has the momentum.

In the past, it was too far away, and Mo Fei didn't think about it at all.

But now it's different, the name of the first person in the Eternal Continent is close at hand, Mo has to say that he still doesn't have any ideas in his heart, of course it's impossible.

"Lord of Light, this guy!"

Emperor Yingtian's eyes continued to flicker with a cold and gloomy light.

To be honest, Mo Fei's growth rate was too fast, and it really scared him, the master of space.

From the past few battles with Mo Fei, to the contact during this time, every step of Mo Fei's growth seems to have happened under the nose of Emperor Yingtian.

is also the Lord of the Holy Pattern, Emperor Ying Tian didn't take Mo Fei too seriously, and as for the opponent, it was even more impossible.

After all, he was also the Lord of the Holy Pattern, compared to the thousands of years of accumulation of his Emperor Yingtian, Mo Fei was not even thirty years old, he was really too immature, and he was far from growing up, so he was not a concern at all.

On the contrary, it is the elusive Lord of Time, and there may be some possibility that he is qualified to become his opponent of Emperor Yingtian.

But who would have thought that in just a few years, Mo Fei would grow up so quickly, and now he is about to catch up with him.

What are you kidding, he should be the emperor every day, but in order to master the power of space, he also spent a lot of time and energy before and after, and even now, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

With the same power of the Holy Pattern, it should not be much easier to master the power of light than it is to master the power of space.

But how long did it take for Murphy to change before and after? a month, or two months?

"No, I am the first person in the Eternal Continent, the Lord of Light, you should be damned!"

Emperor Ying Tian roared in his heart, and the black long sword in his hand suddenly changed a little more.

The black long sword shook slightly, and the black silk thread, which was difficult to see with the naked eye, suddenly surged away like a wave.

But it was only for a moment, and the black silk threads around the long sword condensed again, as if all the changes just now were just illusions.

But at this moment, Mo Fei's face changed drastically, and his body trembled violently.

The next moment, Mo Fei's whole body suddenly broke open one after another, and pale golden blood immediately flowed out from countless wounds.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

Murphy glanced down at the wounds on his body and muttered to himself in shock.

His physical fitness has long reached the standard of a primary divine body, and his sword is difficult to hurt, and he is invulnerable.

Even with those high-tech weapons, Murphy stood still, let the bombardment be, and he might not leave even a little scar on his body.

But at that moment just now, he relied on the speed and reflexes of the bright wings, and he had obviously dodged that sword, but he was still hit by countless invisible forces, leaving these strange wounds.

The primary god body, even if he is injured, can heal quickly, but the healing speed of these wounds on his body is extremely slow.

Mo Fei clearly felt that there was still spatial power around these wounds.

He is not afraid of this spatial power, as long as he is given enough time to slowly grind it with the power of light, he can also polish these spatial powers.

The question is, Emperor Yingtian, the great enemy, is still in front of him, where did he get enough time?

Also, if it was just the power of space, of course Mo Fei, who had the power of light, was not afraid, and he might not have been hit just now.

But Emperor Yingtian's sword was too strange, Mo Fei saw it clearly, and indeed dodged the black long sword that was the most threatening, but he was still inexplicably hit.

Sword skills, this is definitely sword skills, and at least it is also a peerless level sword skill.

"It is worthy of being a god, it is actually stronger than the legend, and when I was hit by my black silk silkworm sword, it was only a slight injury. ”

Emperor Yingtian's face was gloomy, his eyes flickered, but his heart was even more shocked than Mo Fei.

The Black Silk Silkworm Sword, this is his own supreme move, especially the black long sword transformed with the Void Ring, which is definitely multiplied in power.

When he won the first place in the Eternal Continent, he didn't know how many top powerhouses he had killed, all of them were killed with a single sword, and there were no bones.

Even the Hidden Dragon Saint Lord, a few days ago, he had used this trick to hit him hard, and perhaps he had already fallen by now.

For this black silk silkworm sword, Emperor Yingtian has absolute confidence.

But who would have thought that Mo Fei was obviously hit, but the result was only a minor injury, and not even much blood flowed, which was too disappointing.

Undoubtedly, this is the strength of the legendary gods.

It's just that Mo Fei's divine body seems to be more powerful than what Emperor Yingtian has learned.

"The Black Silk Silkworm Sword is really powerful, if I try again, I still don't know how to dodge it.

However, I haven't lost yet, come again!"

Mo Fei endured the tearing injuries on his body, he clenched his fists, and suddenly gritted his teeth and replied.

It's just supreme sword skills, and it's not really unbreakable.

Sword skills, Mo Fei doesn't understand, but martial arts, he knows too much.

In the Thousand Sects Alliance, there are hundreds of sect forces, but all the martial arts that have been used in front of him, Mo Fei knows a thing or two.

It was caught off guard just now, and again, although Mo Fei was not sure that he could dodge, it did not mean that he was completely unable to resist.

"Okay, I'm just trying to see where the defense limit of the god body is?"

Emperor Yingtian nodded indifferently.

The next moment, the black long sword in his hand stabbed straight out, as if ignoring the distance and space, and instantly fell on Mo Fei's body.

Mo Fei is not a vegetarian either, but he did not dodge this time, but let go of his fist and slapped it decisively.

Around the black long sword, countless black silk threads reappeared.

These black threads only appeared for a moment, as if they were the afterimage left by the black sword when it cut through the space.

But with the experience of injury just now, Mo Fei didn't dare to underestimate these 'afterimages' anymore, he immediately danced his palms, and more and more palm power gathered together, as if forming an invisible wall.

(End of chapter)