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Soon, the surrounding warriors felt a heat wave sweeping, as if they were in a flaming mountain, making them extremely uncomfortable.

Dongfang Hong's complexion changed greatly, and the wind blade that swept the world burst open under the impact of the flames, turning into countless strong winds that spread in all directions, gradually dissipating in the air.

"What kind of flame is this, which can shatter the power of the wind and sweep the world."

Dongfang Hong only felt a devastating heat wave constantly sweeping in, and he hurriedly retreated a hundred meters, only then did he stabilize his body, and his face was full of shock and shock.

The fact that this boy was able to hold back his hurricane and shatter his attacks was far beyond his imagination.

"If you want to know what kind of flame this is, go to hell to find out."

Mo Chen swept out like lightning, and a sea of fire was suspended around him, as if he could burn the whole day and the earth, and that terrifying aura was by no means weaker than the power of Dongfang Hong's wind blade.

Dongfang Hong's face was gloomy as water, as if he was sweating from the scorching aura, and the flames seemed to rush into his body and incinerate him, although it was only a seventh-order flame, it gave him an irresistible sense of horror.

He instinctively raised his hands, but he gave up using the wind to sweep the world, and his wrists kept pinching, condensing countless runes in front of him, and the Dao runes continued to bloom with vast fire.

At this moment, Dongfang Hong's breath became extremely thick, as if it had turned into mountains and mountains, and those martial artists around him had a strong sense of oppression.

"Red Light Seal!"

Rumble!

The terrifying fluctuations like a landslide and the earth cracked, accompanied by a dazzling blood-red color, suddenly bloomed from Dongfang Hong's body.

One after another, the fiery red fist marks like rocks, like endless meteorites, smashed towards Mo Chen, who was coming against the current.

The fiery red fist print, as if it came from the extraterritorial starry sky, like countless stars and meteorites falling, with an invincible momentum, constantly rolling down from the void, the momentum is vast, and the power is amazing.

Bang bang bang!

The two fiery red attacks collided instantly, as if there were two rivers of blood constantly merging, and the red light seal continued to rush into the sea of fire, and the phoenix divine fire shook and trembled, and it became erratic.

The endless fist mark passed through the sea of fire and rolled down towards Mo Chen, and before the fist mark arrived, the space in front of Mo Chen had already begun to thump.

"This punch mark is good!"

The Phoenix Divine Fire didn't completely burn these fist marks, which made Mo Chen feel warlike, he reined in the Divine Phoenix Divine Fire, and a vast aura also swirled around him, like the light of the stars constantly emerging.

"That's ......"

Crane Lao seemed to sense something, and his pupils constricted slightly.

"It seems to be the Nebula Emperor's boxing technique......" Shui Yanlan was also a little shocked.

In the void above Mo Chen's head, there were suddenly bursts of clouds, which began to merge and change, and faintly a huge palm print condensed.

He suddenly raised his hand, and the huge palm print seemed to be pulling with it, blooming with a vast light like the sea, and a terrifying aura, like the power of heavenly punishment.

"Ming Wang Yin!"

The huge palm print fell, like a divine palm falling from the sky, and greeted the dense red light seal!

"Bang bang bang!"

The red light seal is like a dense tide, constantly bombarding the Ming Wang seal, the fiery red light splashes around, constantly breaking, and the Ming Wang seal gradually appears cracks, and with a bang, the red light seal dissipates, and the Ming Wang seal is no longer difficult to condense, and it has not yet been photographed in front of Dongfang Hong, and it also bursts.

"Ming Wang Yin, sure enough, it is Ming Wang Yin, this ......"

Shui Yanlan and Crane Lao looked at each other again, and they both saw a deep shock in each other's eyes.

Everyone looked at the two fists that were constantly dissipating, and they all felt a hairy feeling in their hearts.

The battle between these two people was like the battle between the Tianzong Duo and the Emperor You who had just entered the Imperial Tour, as if the two high-level Imperial You were fighting, and such a terrifying combat power made everyone swallow their saliva with difficulty.

"This ......"

Dongfang Hong was a little dumbfounded, he couldn't compare to others in martial arts, and he couldn't compare to others in boxing, as if he was suppressed everywhere, could it be that this young man was born to be his nemesis?

At this moment, a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, no matter what, he couldn't let this son stay in the world, otherwise, he was destined to become his nemesis and the nemesis of his Dongfang family.

"Soul Eater Secret Method!"

Dongfang Hong's hands kept changing, and strange runes continued to fall out of his hands, accompanied by a strange force that spread out, filling the entire space.

The surrounding space began to twist under this force, squeezing towards Mo Chen fiercely, as if to erase Mo Chen directly.

"This is, soul attack!"

Mo Chen was a little surprised, he didn't expect Dongfang Hong's soul power to be so strong, to be able to produce this kind of soul power in the space blockade realm, at least in the high-level realm.

But after thinking about it, what kind of place is the Martial Soul Palace, that is the place that specializes in cultivating the way of the martial soul, if the martial soul realm is insufficient, it is really ridiculous and generous.

"Hitomi, Yueyang!"

His eyebrows opened, and blood-red light suddenly appeared, and the entire space seemed to form a blood-red color, wrapping towards the other party's soul power space layer by layer, as if it was about to crush it.

The two attacks collided again in space, and Dongfang Hong only felt that his soul power was greatly hindered, and his color changed in horror at the moment.

"This, this is the pupil technique, and it also contains a lot of soul power, you, you are actually a sixth-order soul saint!"

When Dongfang Hong was surprised, he exposed his hole cards again and again, but was suppressed by the other party again and again, how to play.

"Boy, who are you and where do you learn?" Dongfang Hong was vigilant, he would never believe that Mo Chen was at least a nobody, and he was definitely a super disciple of a certain big force in the mainland, and it was very likely that he was a member of the three super forces.

If that's the case, it's a bit serious.

Mo Chen didn't pay attention to him, and he was a little surprised in his heart, his pupil technique, even the fourth Lei Yang of the Emperor You lost his mind for a short time, this Dongfang Hong was not affected by anything, it seems that the other party's spiritual power is indeed strong.

"The strength of martial arts, the realm of the way of martial arts, coupled with your current age, there is still a demonic teenager like you in this world, fortunately, I met it in time, otherwise I will be able to grow up completely if you are given a few more years."

Dongfang Hong looked at Mo Chen very jealously, and there was a faint sense of jealousy.

"Since you refuse to tell your identity, then, even if you die today, the forces behind you will not want to find us." Dongfang Hong said coldly, with endless killing intent.

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "It seems that you still haven't comprehended the essence of not pretending to be forced." ”

"Humph!"

Dongfang Hong made a move with his bare hands, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the rhyme that was scattered from the sword body was definitely at the ninth order.

"Ninth Order Xuan Soldier Slashing Sky Sword!"

Shui Yanlan suddenly exclaimed, her shocked expression was full of heaviness, and she looked at Mo Chen worriedly.

Dongfang Hong ignored Shui Yanlan, he held a long sword, and walked towards Mo Chen step by step in the void, the killing intent on his body continued to condense, almost substantively, the shock brought to him by this young man was too powerful, even he was suppressed everywhere, if he didn't get rid of it as soon as possible, I am afraid he would not be able to sleep well in the future.

Just imagine, if you are a generation of strong people, but there is a person who can suppress you everywhere, that feeling can definitely keep you awake at night.

"Ninth Order Xuan Soldier?"

Mo Chen's eyes were full of battle intent, and he muttered: "Not everyone can use the ninth-order Xuan Soldier, with your realm, you can exert a little bit of the power of the Xuan Soldier." ”

"Even if you can only play one or two points, it's enough to kill you."

Dongfang Hong said coldly, he raised his arm, and he didn't see how he operated, so he fell down in a simple way.

"Heaven Slashing Sword Technique!"

The pristine sword was like a ribbon of water, without the slightest brilliant color, and it fell from the void like this.

Although there were no brilliant colors, no shocking scenes, this simple sword light gave people a feeling of heart-pounding, and the sword intent enveloped Mo Chen, as if locking him in, making it impossible to escape, and it appeared above his head in an instant.

The power of the Heaven Slashing Sword's instrument rhyme spread out at the same time, although with Dongfang Hong's strength, it was not possible to fully promote the power of the ninth-order Xuan Soldier, but looking at the sword qi, as well as the instrument rhyme of the Heaven Slashing Sword, it also gave rise to at least three or five points.

Based on this, ordinary high-level Emperor You martial artists did not dare to take it hard.

However, Mo Chen's eyes were shining, and the drumming and fighting intent continued to burst out.

"That's right, this Heaven Slashing Sword Technique has used a bit of power." Mo Chen nodded lightly.

The crowd around him staggered, almost fell to the ground, the terrible sword light had already fallen to the top of his head, he was still in the mood to judge the sword intent of others, Nima, he really was his peak emperor.

"Humph! Let's get a taste of how powerful it is. Dongfang Hong was also very angry, and secretly urged his strength to the extreme, as if under this sword, he wanted to completely destroy everything below.

"It's a pity, you're not Dongfang Lu, how can you hurt me with such a sword intent!"

The essence under Mo Chen's eyes seemed to have reached a peak, he stomped his feet suddenly, flew towards the void, stretched out his hand, and the free sword appeared in his hand, the sword body was agitated, the brilliance flowed, and it was extremely gorgeous.

"Above the flowing clouds is the sky—Splitting the Sky!"

Mo Chen opened his mouth gently, his eyes as deep as stars, and at this moment, he had completely integrated into the sword intent of the Splitting Sky Slash.

Inside the Easy Sword, the dragon snake let out a dragon groan, mixed with the sword rays and swooped out, and a vast long dragon sword qi swept out in an instant, like a line of the sky, meeting the sky-cutting sword qi.

"Splitting the Sky, it's Splitting the Sky, who is this young man?" Shui Yanlan was completely shocked.

Just like just boxing, it can also be understood as self-study, or it can be taught by a master of the sect, after all, the name of the Nebula Emperor spreads throughout the continent, and naturally there are many people who study his mastery, and it is not surprising that he will be a little bit of a star.

But if you add the Pupil Technique Moon Yang and this Split Sky Slash, I am afraid that no one in the whole world will be able to practice so many tricks of the Nebula Emperor.

Not far away, a magnificent building is engraved with the five big characters of the Inscription Palace Branch.

On top of a high pavilion in the Inscription Palace, a half-centenarian was quietly looking at this side, his expression constantly changing.

"Ming Wang Yin, Pupil Technique Moon Yang, Split Sky Slash...... This ......"

The old man's deep pupils were filled with endless consternation, and he muttered: "Could it be that this son is related to the Nebula Emperor, no, this is impossible, the Nebula Emperor has fallen for a hundred years, how old is this son, it can't be related to the Nebula Emperor, could it be that he is the descendant of a disciple of the Nebula Emperor?" ”

Thinking of this, the old man's face was not indifferent, turned into a streamer, disappeared from the void, and quietly suspended above the battle.