cut off Fan Yeming's arm with a knife, and Yang Jie was not comfortable.

After defeating Fan Yeming, he retreated.

With his current state, against an opponent of the same realm, then there is only one way to go.

Especially now that the Tibetan knife has been unsheathed, it is no longer possible for him to cut out that knife.

And without the hidden knife, he also lacks the means to control the enemy.

At this time, in the camp of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Mo Yunhai walked out directly.

And as soon as Mo Yunhai moved, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, and their expressions changed slightly.

Mo Yunhai is different from others, he is the first holy son of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and he is an innate powerhouse who has been famous for a long time, not comparable to Yang Jie and Fan Yeming and others.

Seeing Mo Yunhai's actions, many people secretly guessed in their hearts who he wanted to invite to fight.

Those who can target the First Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Hall are only possible for those who are also from the Zhenzhou Sect.

Otherwise, if the dignified First Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Hall went to challenge the people of the following sects, no matter how he won or lost, his face would not be good-looking.

At this time, Mo Yunhai had a sword pinned to his waist, his eyes scanned everyone, and finally landed in a certain direction, with an evil smile on his face: "Gu Tong, do you dare to fight?"

Gutong?

Hearing Mo Yunhai's words, he immediately understood who the person he wanted to challenge was.

The rest of the people immediately perked up.

One is the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the other is the Zhengtian Sect.

Both sects are the leaders of the Demon Dao, and they are one of the leading forces of the Demon Dao today.

At present, Mo Yunhai's challenge to Gu Tong is equivalent to the direct collision of two Zhenzhou-level demonic forces, which is even more attractive than the dispute between the two realms.

"What exactly is Mo Yunhai planning?"

Song Zaicchu's eyes were indifferent, and he kept thinking about the purpose of Mo Yunhai's actions in his heart.

The Heavenly Demon Hall is not in agreement with the Zhengtian Sect, and this matter is not a secret.

But no matter how incompatible it is, it is also a matter between the demons, and it should never be put on the surface at such a time.

You must know that there are not only the two of them here, but also many forces such as Huashan Zixiao Palace, and there is also King Ping.

In Song Zhengchu's opinion, Mo Yunhai was able to become the first holy son of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and in addition to his outstanding martial arts, he would not be a stupid person.

But what the other party is doing now is tantamount to pushing the demon path one step further into the abyss.

This kind of self-digging grave thing is what he can't figure out.

Not only Song Zhengchu alone, but even Bai Jinglun, Qing Yuanzi and others couldn't figure out why Mo Yunhai did this.

Only King Ping's eyes fluctuated, as if he had guessed the reason why Mo Yunhai did this, but he couldn't be completely sure.

was invited by Mo Yunhai to fight in public, and Gu Tong had no reason to refuse, so he stood up directly and said: "Fight!"

"Good!"

Mo Yunhai's words fell, and the body standing in place scattered in vain like the wind.

The alarm bell rang in Gu Tong's mind, and without thinking, he twisted his body and slashed into the empty space on the side, just right on the palm that shook the void.

Rumble!

The furious Gang Qi erupted, and Gu Tong was directly shocked and retreated.

In terms of cultivation, Gu Tong is only in the middle of the congenital stage, which is weaker than Mo Yunhai in the late congenital stage, and it is difficult to gain the upper hand in the positive hard regret.

Gu Tong stared at Mo Yunhai with a look of surprise.

He was shocked not that Mo Yunhai's Qi cultivation was stronger than him, but that Mo Yunhai's speed was so fast.

If it weren't for the instinct of the warrior to make him turn back to defend, he would have to be planted with that palm just now.

"The strength is good, but I don't know how many moves you can take!"

One move didn't work, Mo Yunhai's evil smile became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding air suddenly dropped with a palm, and the air condensed layers of ice crystals and snowflakes.

The deep cold and terrifying aura swept away in an instant, freezing everything in its path.

Seeing this, Yu Sansheng, who was watching the battle, gradually became solemn in his eyes, and said, "Mo Yunhai's Ice Palm is stronger than before, is it about to become a big one?"

Yu Sansheng was a candidate for the Holy Son of the Zhengtian Sect before, and he had also fought against Mo Yunhai, and he had also fought before.

At that time, although Mo Yunhai's cold ice palm was just as terrifying, it was by no means as strong as it is now.

As he spoke, Yu Sansheng's attention fell on Gu Tong, who had a solemn face.

In the face of today's Mo Yunhai, it is impossible for Gu Tong to win.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

"What about the cold ice palm, and watch me break it with a sword!"

The long sword behind Gu Tong suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword light reflected the night, dispelling all the darkness in an instant, and the snow-white sword body seemed to have become the only light at the moment.

Gu Tong held the sword in one hand, and a tragic sword intent erupted from the sword, and the cold sword intent added a bit of killing coldness in the cold wind.

"Fight!"

Seeing that the palm that froze all was approaching, Gu Tong swung out with a sword, boom!

A simple sword swing out, as if ten thousand sword gangs broke out of the air, and the dense sword gang occupied everyone's sight, covering the entire martial arts arena.

Ten Thousand Swords!

This is the bottom of the box of Tiance Hall, and it is also the secret of Tiance Hall.

Gu Tong was already a genius that Tiance Hall had cultivated with all his might, so he was qualified to learn this trick of ten thousand swords.

After understanding the difference in strength between the enemy and us, Gu Tong had no intention of keeping his hands behind and hiding his clumsiness.

The gap between the two sides is here, and delaying will only become more and more unfavorable to him, and in the face of Mo Yunhai's icy palm, Gu Tong is not sure that he will take it with other martial arts.

So, as soon as you make a move, it's a lore!

Ten Thousand Dao Sword Gang blasted out, and as soon as it touched the cold ice Mian Palm, it was frozen.

In everyone's sight, they saw the sword bombardment like a thunderous sword rain, but it was frozen on the spot in vain.

Click-click-

A wisp of frost and cold stained it, and all the sword gangs were swallowed up by the ice little by little, and finally shattered in Gu Tong's horrified eyes, and erupted with an impact that was enough to destroy everything.

Affected by the impact, Gu Tong's face turned red and white, and his body staggered back two steps.

As his throat rolled, blood seemed to be spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he was already slightly injured.

However, a chill that was even more rapid than it had just eroded in, causing Gu Tong's body to tremble, and his gaze was just right on the palm that froze all of them, as well as Mo Yunhai's extremely cold eyes.

A strong wind broke through the air, blowing in front of Gu Tong's eyes like a spring breeze, and also dispelled the bone-chilling cold.

A folding fan poked in Mo Yunhai's palm, and when Mo Yunhai was forced to retreat, the folding fan was also bombarded and flew out, and finally fell into the hands of one person.

Mo Yunhai's evil smile was no longer there, and his eyes were gloomy and he said, "Yu Sansheng, are you going to openly sabotage the competition between me and Gu Tong?"

Yu Sansheng spread out the paper fan, and said with a chuckle: "Gu Tong is not an opponent, I will admit defeat instead of him, Mo Yunhai, if you really want to compete, why don't I accompany you to learn?"