Ming Mo, who has broken through to the Spirit Realm, is not inferior to the powerhouses of the Transformation Realm in the realm, and the advantages of the Spirit Realm are incomparable to the Transformation Source Realm, that is, the body is absorbing the spiritual energy in the air on its own all the time, as long as the spiritual power in the body is not exhausted at one time, the spiritual power of Ming Mo will never be exhausted, so if Lei Mian and a few people want to fight a war of attrition with him, they obviously used the wrong method.

The Wind Sword in his hand shook, and the corners of Ming Mo's mouth hooked up an evil smile, I don't know why, Lei Mian saw this smile, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Dodging Ling Zhen's shot, Ming Mo's figure suddenly disappeared, and disappeared in front of everyone, his pupils shrank, and Lei Mian had already realized what he was going to do. The halberd in his hand slammed into his back, with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, but this powerful blow smashed into the air, causing a burst of air.

"Hehe, my speed was faster than you three years ago, do you think my speed hasn't increased now?"

There were Ming Mo's joking words on the side, which made Lei Mian slightly stunned, and then he looked at it, and Ming Mo had already appeared behind Ling Zhen, who was known for his speed, and in Ling Zhen's horrified gaze, his right fist slammed into Ling Zhen's back.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ling Zhen's figure fell from mid-air, like a falling star, falling to the ground, smashing a huge pit on the ground.

This result caused an uproar among the people, and it had not been long before he had already seriously injured a god son? Then the strength of this young man was too strong.

Ling Zhen, who felt that he had been hit by a big mountain, slowly stood up at this time, but he did not make another move, but looked at Ming Mo in mid-air with a look of resentment and resentment, his internal organs were like fire at this time, and the source power in his body was also disordered, Ling Zhen had lost the ability to fight again.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

The two Transformation Realm deacons who had followed Ling Zhen hurriedly came over and asked with a worried expression. Then he said angrily: "If you dare to hurt His Highness the Son of God, we will kill him!"

The two deacons were just about to make a move with an angry face, but they were stopped by Ling Zhen: "Stay honest with me, you must kill him if you kill him, but not now." ”

Ling Zhen said with a cold face, he was injured and lost face in front of so many people, why didn't he want to kill Ming Mo, but he wanted to see the scene where a few people were knocked down, so he was not the only one who lost face.

"Next, it's your turn. ”

Smiling slightly, Ming Mo said indifferently.

"Hmph, don't compare us to that shit!"

Seeing Ming Mo's smile, Yan Hao snorted coldly and said, and his words almost made Ling Zhen below go berserk again.

A knife slashed out, the flames burned the sky, and waves of fire attacked, making Ming Mo retreat slightly. Temporarily forcing back Ming Mo, Yan Hao and Lei Mian glanced at each other, then nodded, and three strong momentum continued to rise from the three of them.

Behind Lei Mian, lightning flashed and thundered, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and lightning shuttled through it, and a domineering thunder and lightning heavenly power arose. And the thunder sea above Lei Mian's head became more condensed, and a series of thunder roars appeared, and the war halberd in his hand buzzed, shocking the monstrous battle intent.

And behind Burning Hao, a sea of fire slowly emerged, different from the sea of fire, the sea of fire of Burning Hao is obviously more condensed, more vast, the sky above Burning Hao's head is rendered red, the terrifying high temperature makes everyone present feel a trace of heat, the red long knife in his hand is full of flames, constantly compressed and restrained, and finally the entire blade of the knife is shining red, like a red-hot soldering iron.

And unlike Lei Mian and Yan Hao, the atmosphere on this side of the silence is extremely gloomy.