And Xue Qingyang's face changed slightly, this blow of Ming Mo was definitely not the power of the Source Control Realm, absolutely not. A blue source force arm condensed on his arm, and Xue Qingyang planned to take on Ming Mo's attack, although he could dodge it, but his identity as a powerhouse in the Condensation Source Realm was not to be taken lightly. With a bang, Ming Mo's leg fell heavily on Xue Qingyang's arm, and a powerful storm suddenly rose from the ground, and the source power on Xueqingyang's arm flowed endlessly, although it was not broken, but it also had a violent shock. The snow blew lightly, but the ground under his feet cracked and fell by more than an inch.

With a cold snort, Xue raised his arm lightly, and a cold cold air spread from his arm towards Ming Mo's leg, and Ming Mo smiled slightly and dodged dozens of meters away.

After the two fought this time, they didn't speak, just stood there quietly, Xue Qingyang's eyes looked at Ming Mo coldly, and the light in her eyes flickered.

But the reception of this blow surprised everyone, although it was impossible to see who had the upper hand, but judging from the cracked ground under the snow lightly, the power of this blow of Ming Mo was very strong, at least it could threaten the powerhouse of the Condensation Source Realm.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the hundreds of onlookers who were present looked at Ming Mo also changed, could it be that this young man who had only been in the inner courtyard for half a year had actually reached the strength to be able to fight with the powerhouses of the Condensing Source Realm, and it was difficult for the five kings of the inner courtyard to become the six kings?

Gong Yuran, Ji Yutian and the others were also very shocked, if it was a fluke that Shang Mingmo blocked the snow lightly, then this time it was the real strength, that kick really had the power of the Condensation Source Realm, they could even feel that the young man in front of them did not use too much source power to achieve this blow, which means that his strength is more than that.

Ji Yutian is confident that he can also do this, and he forced back the snow lightly with one blow, but he is the first order of the Condensation Source Realm, but on the surface, this young man only has the eighth order of the Source Control Realm, and he has also heard of his name, and after entering the inner courtyard for half a year, he entered the eighth order from the fifth order of the Source Control Realm, such an advanced speed and talent are much stronger than the five of them, and can even be compared to his sister, the strongest genius in Phantom Moon City, Ji Yurou.

Thinking of this, Ji Yutian lost his mind for a while, I heard that when he was in the outer courtyard, this young man was still his sister's proud student, although he liked to watch the snow lightly and eat deflated, but it was better not to let this matter not end, thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Ji Yutian's mouth.

"Boy, I admit that your strength is very strong, close to the strength of the Condensing Source Realm, but, that's it, I will let you know the true power of the powerhouse of the Condensing Source Realm, I want you to know how stupid it is to challenge me in the delusion. Xue's eyes were cold, and her voice was cold and cold, as if she was emitting an infinite chill.

Ming Mo just looked at him quietly, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

The clothes on his body were windless, and a bone-chilling cold air rose from Xue Qingyang's body, turning into a storm that continued to rotate on Xue Qingyang's body, and this storm exuding infinite chill made the onlookers forced to take a few steps back, because this storm was too cold, even if there was a source force to protect the body, it still felt extremely cold.

Just as Xue Qingyang was about to make a move, a voice rang out, "Stop, Xue Qingyang." This sound is crisp and pleasant, like a mountain forest after rain, giving people a fresh feeling. Behind Xue Qingyang, Gong Yuran, who had been silent, spoke.

The momentum dissipated, Xue Yang turned her head to look behind her and asked with a little displeasure: "Your Highness Yu Ran, why do you want to stop me, this person doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." ”