Boom!

Mo Yunhai's body flew sideways like a cannonball, and the blood line crossed the sky and fell.

The Huolin Sword was stuck upside down on the ground, and the blood-red light had dimmed a lot.

Mo Yunhai's hair was messy, his chest was slightly sunken, he knelt on the ground on one knee, holding the hilt of the Huolin Sword with one hand and covering his chest with the other, blood gushing out of his mouth like money.

Defeated!

At this moment, Mo Yunhai's face was as gray as if he was dead, and there was unwillingness, resentment, and horror in his eyes.

Fang Xiu's strength was much stronger than when he met him in Lingyun Cave, and he didn't take any advantage from beginning to end.

Even the Huolin sword technique at the bottom of the box was brutally broken by the other party with his flesh.

This kind of intuitive force repression is even more desperate.

Mo Yunhai couldn't help but have a suspicion in his mind now: would he really be Fang Xiu's opponent?

Defeated again and again in the hands of Fang Xiu, his heart was finally shaken.

Yu Sansheng's heart shook.

Although he was defeated in the hands of Mo Yunhai because the other party had the help of the Huolin Sword, it was undeniable that Mo Yunhai's strength was not much weaker than him.

Now that Mo Yunhai was suppressed by Fang Xiu strongly, the terrifying power that King Ming had erupted from, even if he was also shocked.

Originally, Yu Sansheng was careless, thinking that no matter how strong Fang Xiu's strength was, he himself had the capital to compete.

But now, he seems to feel the pressure that Gu Tong was under in the first place.

Bai Jinglun is also terrifying with solemn eyes, and he can see the leopard from Fang Xiu's suppression of Mo Yunhai, and the strength of the other party is no longer something that they can compete with at this level.

Fang Xiu's victory over Mo Yunhai was suppressed with absolute strength.

He can feel this even if he doesn't have a head-to-head fight.

"I'm afraid Fang Xiu's strength hasn't been fully exposed yet, I'm afraid that after this stop, I'm afraid that the innate list will change again!"

Fang Xiuyun's light appearance made everyone understand that the other party did not expose all his strength at all.

The other party has completely broken away from the shackles of the younger generation, to the extent that it can compete with the previous generation.

Those strong people who were secretly observing are also shaking in their hearts now.

In the crowd, several people retreated vaguely.

"The heirs of the Heavenly Demon Hall are nothing more than that!"

Fang Xiu put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"Poof!"

When Mo Yunhai heard this, his face turned red, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Fang Xiu said: "For the sake of the Heavenly Demon Palace, I will spare your life today!"

If it was somewhere else, Fang Xiu would not give Mo Yunhai a chance to live.

But the current occasion is different, if he kills Mo Yunhai here, it will cause a lot of impact and trouble, which will do him more harm than good.

If Mo Yunhai is the true inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Palace, then if he kills it, he will kill it.

But Mo Yunhai is the first holy son of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and he is the descendant of the Heavenly Demon Palace, if Mo Yunhai dies in his hands, the Heavenly Demon Hall is afraid that it will also go crazy.

What's more, Mo Yunhai was defeated by him twice.

The first time was okay, the battle in Lingyun Cave was only known to him and Mo Yunhai.

But this time, it was directly suppressed in front of everyone, which has already left an indelible shadow in the hearts of the other party.

Once Mo Yunhai has a heart demon, his control over the Huolin Sword will become weaker.

A person who is destined to become a sword slave, Fang Xiu is not enough to take it to heart.

Of course, if he had the chance, he wouldn't mind cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

Mo Yunhai didn't reply, just looking at his appearance, he knew that Fang Xiu was not lightly angry.

"Ahem!"

Mo Yunhai reluctantly stood up from the ground, holding the Huolin Sword in one hand, and left without looking at others.

There is nothing to say about the success or defeat of the king.

Smack!

There was a burst of applause, and Bai Jinglun said in admiration: "Fang Shengzi really lives up to his reputation, now that Mo Yunhai is suppressed outside the imperial city, in the future, among the younger generation of the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that there will be few people who can compete with Fang Shengzi." ”

"It turned out to be Huashan Sword Monarch, Fang Mou was rude!"

"Fang Shengzi doesn't need to be polite, I heard that Uncle Luo said that Fang Shengzi's reputation, and when I saw it today, I realized that the rumors were true. ”

Bai Jinglun didn't have much bad feelings for Fang Xiu, on the contrary, because of Luo Haochen, he still had a little good impression of Fang Xiu.

Although the Zhengtian Sect is the Demon Path, the Huashan Sect is the Right Path.

But in terms of the difference between good and evil, Huashan does not attach too much importance to it.

For the people of the Huashan faction, there is a difference between what is pleasing to the eye and what is not pleasing to the eye.

"I heard that Kyushu is the vast land of Shenzhou, and Shenwu is also the kingdom of the Heavenly Empire, and the people pay the most attention to etiquette and rules, but today it is a rumor that is wrong!"

At this time, a discordant voice came.

Bai Jinglun's face suddenly gloomy, and he looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a group of strangely dressed people, about dozens of people coming over.

If you look carefully, you will find that these people have high cheekbones and sunken eye sockets, which are a little different from the appearance of ordinary people.

"Overseas Yi Clan!"

Bai Jinglun instantly saw through the origin of this group of people.

Beyond Kyushu, there is a boundless sea with many islands scattered across it.

In these islands, there are also places where the human race lives.

The human race living on the island is collectively known as the overseas Yi tribe.

These overseas Yi people respect Kyushu as a divine state, and respect Shenwu as the heavenly kingdom.

It's just that most of the overseas Yi people live overseas, and they rarely set foot in the territory of Kyushu, and Bai Jinglun didn't expect to see overseas Yi people outside the imperial city.

"Overseas Yi tribe?"

"Not bad!"

Bai Jinglun saw Fang Xiu's doubts and explained: "The overseas Yi tribe was originally also a citizen of Kyushu, but after the division of Kyushu, some people went overseas and formed the overseas Yi tribe.

After that, the warriors or rebel civilians who could not survive in Kyushu also fled Kyushu to live overseas.

The overseas Yi tribe, which was originally quite good, has already been seriously corroded after years of change!"

Bai Jinglun's voice was not loud, but who was present was not a master of the rivers and lakes, so he naturally listened to his words without leaking a drop in his ears.

Overseas Yi people!

Many people have a confused look on their faces about this name, apparently hearing it for the first time.

After all, the overseas Yi people live far away, and they rarely involve Kyushu, and they have no chance to come into contact with them.

It was only after hearing Bai Jinglun's explanation that he could be regarded as having some understanding of the overseas Yi people.

"Presumptuous!"

Bai Jinglun's people made the group of overseas Yi people furious, and a young man in the crowd stood up directly, pointed at Bai Jinglun and shouted angrily: "Who are you, you dare to be rude to the people of my Divine Palace!"

Or is it that the people of Kyushu are so uneducated?"

The words of the young man from the overseas Yi tribe made everyone's faces change, and they stared at each other gloomily.

In vain was stared at by so many people, the young man not only did not fear, but straightened his chest and sneered and said: "What, am I wrong, or do you want to bully more and less, there are no cowards in my Divine Palace!"