Chapter 165: You're Weak
On the grass outside the wooden house, Bai Zifan's body was swept with a terrifying murderous aura, and the murderous aura condensed into a whirlwind whistling beside him, as if even the sunlight around him had become much dimmer.
He held the Optimus stick tightly in his hand, and walked towards the wooden house step by step, as if the god of war had descended, and the killing intent and the battle intent had condensed into a terrible whirlwind.
"Bai Zifan, if you dare to abolish my brother, I will kill you today!" Mo Jie's body rushed out of the wooden house like a whirlwind, and he was already holding a big knife in his hand. Facing Bai Zifan, he rushed to kill, full of terrifying killing intent.
As soon as Bai Zifan saw Mo Jie in black rushing towards him, he knew that this Mo Jie was also one of the people in black, and two terrifying cold lights burst out of his eyes, and he also rushed out towards the latter.
The speed of the two was very fast, as if two whirlwinds were rushing towards each other.
Everywhere they passed, even the ground was crumbling inch by inch, it can be seen that both of them are very angry now, and even the spiritual power is a little unable to suppress and overflow, shattering the ground.
"You killers dare to make a move against Ruoli, give me death today!" Bai Zifan and Mo Jie quickly rushed to each other's eyes, Bai Zifan roared angrily, his body jumped into the air, and the Optimus Stick in his hand bloomed with bright light and smashed down on Mo Jie!
"Boom!"
The Optimus Stick sliced through the void, sending a roar of air.
Terrifying power blooms in the Optimus Stick, as if it can shatter mountains and rivers with a stick!
Mo Jie looked at Bai Zifan's fierce attack, his face was also full of killing intent to the extreme, and the big knife in his hand also bloomed with bright light, directly blocking the big knife in front of him, wanting to block Bai Zifan's such a terrible stick.
Bai Zifan's expression was hideous, his body fell, and the Optimus Stick in his hand also smashed down fiercely, and finally smashed on the long knife in Mo Jie's hand!
"Bang!" the sound of the iron resounded, and the violent force rushed out of the Optimus Stick like a flood.
In an instant, Mo Jie's face changed drastically, and the violent force rushed his body backwards.
Both legs ploughed the ground from two deep marks, and the dirt flew.
It took more than ten meters backwards for him to stabilize his figure. His face was very solemn, his cultivation was much higher than Bai Zifan's, and he was already a fourth-level cultivator of the Phantom Mirror, but in the face of Bai Zifan's attack, he had no power to resist at all.
Bai Zifan watched Mo Jie being knocked back, his footsteps did not stop, and his body moved and hit the latter again.
The Optimus Stick in his hand still burst into bright light, and came to Mo Jie's body, the Optimus Stick in his hand swept out fiercely, bringing a sound of air explosion, the speed of the Optimus Stick was very fast, and he came to Mo Jie's body in the blink of an eye, and the next second it was going to sweep his chest.
Mo Jie's face changed greatly, and Bai Zifan's offensive came quickly, almost without the slightest stay and gap.
However, his cultivation is not bad. The reaction was also extremely fast, the furious spiritual power bloomed, and the big knife in his hand brought up a huge sword and shook it against the Optimus stick again.
The two collided violently again, and the terrifying shock wave swept out, instantly breaking out cracks in the ground below the two, and Mo Jie's figure retreated.
There is already a big gap in the big knife in his hand, and the big knife in his hand is a mortal soldier, and it has been damaged after colliding with the spiritual weapon in Bai Zifan's hand one after another. Mo Jie's face also became extremely solemn, and his heart was filled with shock.
"You're weak. Bai Zifan looked at Mo Jie with a touch of disdain and contempt.
"Bai Zifan, you are too arrogant!" was despised and disdained by Bai Zifan, Mo Jie's face was also completely gloomy, although Bai Zifan showed terrible combat power and strength, but is it only this strength?
Obviously, that is impossible, but he also knows that ordinary means and strength cannot fight against Bai Zifan, so let's go all out. He clenched the big knife in his hand and shouted coldly: "Bai Zifan, take me and try it!"
Bai Zifan stopped rushing forward, and the corners of his mouth brought a thick disdain: "If there is any trick, even if you use it, if Lao Tzu frowns, I will lose." ”
"Hubris!" Mo Jie roared, and furious spiritual power burst out of his body frantically. The broadsword in his hand burst into brilliant light, and the entire broadsword vibrated with a terrifying aura.
His body rose directly and slowly, and finally stood firmly in the void of dozens of meters. Mo Jie clenched the broadsword in both hands, and the broadsword was raised above his head. The terrifying spiritual power condensed on the broadsword, and the spiritual power turned into raging flames and spread all over the broadsword. The terrible heat erupted from the broadsword, evaporating the air. Mo Jie's hair was flying, and his body was full of terrifying sword intent, which carried an incomparably domineering momentum, as if his body had turned into a real mad knife.
"Flame Blade!"
Mo Jie snorted coldly, and the big knife in his hand slashed down in the direction of Bai Zifan!
"Hmmm. A sword more than ten meters long burning with raging flames instantly bloomed from the big knife, and dragged out a sword ray, Changhong went straight to Bai Zifan.
The earth below was slashed into a huge crack by the sharp aura emitted by the sword mang, and the soil continued to fly out, and a whirlwind of spiritual power bloomed from the sword mang, destroying countless small grasses in a mess. Immediately, the flames carried by the sword were incinerated into a pile of powder.
The power contained in the sword mang's rainbow is extremely terrifying, and the ordinary third-layer powerhouse of the phantom mirror is powerless to stop it at all, so he can only end up with hatred under this terrifying sword.
But seeing the sword Mang Changhong coming towards him, Bai Zifan's expression was not the slightest wave. Even, there was a faint disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth.
In the next second, the Optimus Stick in his hand turned. The surging spiritual power poured into the Optimus Stick, and the Optimus Stick instantly burst into a dazzling light, and a dragon totem carved on the Optimus Stick suddenly opened its closed eyes.
The moment the dragon totem opened its eyes, it seemed to come to life and instantly rushed out of the Heavenly Stick. As soon as he left the Optimus Stick, it rose against the storm, and finally turned into a dragon phantom the size of several feet.
As soon as the dragon's phantom appeared, it brought up the rolling dragon might.
At the same time, Bai Zifan clenched the Optimus stick in his hand and smashed it out fiercely at the knife Mang Changhong.
"Optimus Stick, Dragon Break Nine Heavens!"
Bai Zifan let out a low roar, and the Optimus Stick erupted with a spiritual power rainbow that burst out instantly.
At the same time, the Divine Dragon Phantom also roared, and rushed out violently at the sword Mang Changhong, bringing up the momentum that could break through the Nine Heavens.
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