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The terrifying aura was overwhelming, like a wind sweeping the earth, and more than a dozen typhoons were coming.

Almost all of them focused their eyes on the mysterious black-robed man who suddenly appeared at the same time, and their eyes showed jealousy and awe. That person is the mysterious master of the Jiang family who shot once not long ago, and directly captured Wang Yinru, who has the realm of fetal breath, alive.

In terms of cultivation, I'm afraid that no one in the three major mountain systems can compare with that person, and it is not an exaggeration to be called the number one master.

Now, he's reappeared, just to deal with a teenager!

"That Mo asked, but there are more kinds than you."

Hu Qiqi glanced at his father, picked the corners of his lips and said, knowing that there were terrifying strong men dormant in the Dafang faction, he broke into the mountain gate alone to save people, this courage and courage are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He knew that his father still liked Wang Yinru, but that person Wang Yinru was robbed, but he didn't dare to say a word of, and left the Dafang faction in a gloomy manner, as cowardly as ever.

"You think I don't dare, I just don't want to drag down the family."

Hu Guiyuan's face tightened, his fists clenched slightly, but he put it down weakly, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart. Even if he dared to fight against the Jiang family desperately, what could he do, with the ancestor of the Jiang family, the Hu family could not be the opponent of the Jiang family at all.

Hu Qiqi was silent, no matter how much he said, it was just an excuse.

Compared with his father, he admired Mo Wen very much, this kind of bloody and courageous young man, if he did not die young, he would definitely have some amazing achievements in the future.

The appearance of the black-robed ancestor of the Jiang family made everything around him seem to be nervous, and every grass and tree seemed to contain murderous intentions, and everyone held their breath, their eyes staring at the big square.

"You are the old immortal of the Jiang family?"

Mo Wen looked at the black-robed mysterious man who appeared in front of him and stopped his own Jiang magnate, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"You're a rare genius."

The voice of the ancestor of the Jiang family was low, like a dry and unpleasant sound like an old bark. He wasn't angry at Mo Wen's disrespect. It just exuded a cold killing intent, enveloping Mo Wen.

"Fetal Breath Peak!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and his eyes were a lot more solemn, from the Jiang family ancestor. He actually felt the terrifying aura of the peak of fetal breath, which was almost the same as the head of the Changtian Sect he met back then.

The Jiang family actually had such a terrifying peerless powerhouse, an ancient martial artist at the peak of fetal breath, which was enough to make the Dafang faction compare with those ten major sects in the ancient martial arts world.

No wonder Wang Yinru would be planted in his hands, the gap between the fetal breath realm is too big, and an ancient martial artist in the middle of the fetal breath realm is far stronger than the early stage of the fetal breath. When an ancient warrior in the middle of the ordinary fetal breath meets a strong man at the peak of the fetal breath, it is difficult to escape.

"You are so young, you are so powerful, if you don't get rid of you today, it will be a great disaster for the Jiang family in the future."

The ancestor of the Jiang family did not hesitate at all. Immediately shot, the killing was decisive, and the cold killing machine came to the face.

This son is less than twenty years old, but he can defeat Jiang Quangui in one move, and his ability is so strong that he can pass through the bloody life of rebirth. He was amazed. In any case, he could not let this boy go, otherwise it would be a great disaster in the future.

The ancestor of the Jiang family made a move in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on Mo Wen's body, and a dry claw stretched out from the black robe and grabbed Mo Wen's throat.

"Don't wait for the future, I will destroy your Jiang family today."

Mo Wen sneered. A terrifying aura also erupted from him, and his cultivation was supreme, almost not much worse than the late stage of fetal breath.

"What a big breath, I want to see how you destroy my Jiang family."

That terrifying aura swept wildly, causing the ancestors of the Jiang family to shrink their pupils, and that cultivation was almost comparable to the late stage of the fetal breath realm. A young man has such a terrifying cultivation, could it be that he started cultivating in his previous life and accumulated it in the next life!

A look of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he realized that if he wanted to kill this boy, it would not be easy to be terrifying.

A brilliant King Kong lit up. The whole person instantly turned into pure gold, like a golden-bodied Arhat, with copper skin and iron bones, and an almost invincible battle body.

Facing a strong man at the peak of fetal breath, he was not afraid at all, and directly bumped into it and started a crazy fight.

Mo Wen's cultivation is already strong, and after cultivating the Jiuyang Divine Skill, even if he does not urge King Kong to be indestructible, it is still copper skin and iron bones, and ordinary swords are difficult to hurt. Now that he has broken through to the realm of fetal breath, he has made great progress in all aspects, and once he kills with all his strength, it is fierce like a humanoid beast.

The two strong men collided together in an instant, and in an instant, the wind was howling, the wind was whirling, and the terrifying qi waves were constantly surging, and it was almost impossible to stand on the huge square, because no one could withstand the aftermath of the battle of such a strong man.

Mo Wen stepped on the ground, and the flat granite ground suddenly made a muffled sound, and then the ground sank, and a terrifying black crack spread out with the center of the terror, extending more than ten meters like a spider web, and the ground on that side was called Mo Wen to step on it.

Then, with the power of a step, Mo Wen's body was like a cannonball, and he jumped up in an instant, flying towards the ancestor of the Jiang family in mid-air, and blasted out with a punch, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the momentum shook the world, like a fierce beast fighting.

The black-robed mysterious man was not inferior, and he collided directly with Mo Wen, shaking his attack.

Although Mo Wen's golden body is very weird and bluffing, he doesn't pay attention to it, and directly fights with him in close quarters, trying to suppress Mo Wen with his strong cultivation.

The two of them hit the ground from the air, and then from the ground to the air, it seemed that a huge square was full of their figures, moving so fast that it was dazzling, and the ancient warriors who cultivated a little lower could not see clearly at all, and could only barely see the illusory afterimages.

The huge square was a mess, and on the flat ground, a large area collapsed, and the cracks were shocking, and the battle between the two smashed a square. Not only that, but the buildings that were a little closer to the square collapsed and turned into ruins.

Within a few hundred meters of the battlefield, almost no one dared to step into it.

Outside the field, one by one the spectators gasped, that young man was too fierce to fight head-to-head with a peerless powerhouse at the peak of fetal breath, and he was not weaker than the inferior at all.

During the battle, the face of the ancestor of the Jiang family became more and more solemn, and after a battle, since he couldn't help this young man, he could only maintain an even match, and he couldn't take any advantage.

He was shocked in his heart, a young man was so powerful, he was at the peak of the fetal breath realm, even if this young man had the cultivation of the late fetal breath, it was also a level different from him, and he should not be able to defeat him before entering the Tang Dynasty.

But at this time, the young man became more and more ferocious, like a tireless primeval beast.

The face of the ancestor of the Jiang family was a little ugly, he couldn't imagine that this young man would be so tricky, although he was not weaker than the inferior now, but his energy would definitely not be comparable to Mo Wen, in the long run, he would probably be inferior to this young man.

After all, he is old, very old, very old, and his energy is far from being compared with that of young people, so it is not suitable to fight for a long time. At this time, Mo Wen was like a fierce beast, full of energy, vigorous and bloody, and seemed to be tireless, and it was not a problem to fight for three days and three nights.

"Sure enough, the hero is a young man, if you grow up for a few more years, the old man will be afraid, since you took the initiative to break into the Dafang faction, I will kill you at any cost today."

The ancestor of the Jiang family became more and more shocked, this young man can't stay, he must not stay, otherwise the Jiang family's hundreds of years of inheritance will be completely destroyed in the hands of this young man.

He was no longer entangled with Mo Wen, and slapped out a palm, and after shaking Mo Wen back slightly, he immediately withdrew and appeared in the air in a flash. Ordinary means, since you can't kill this teenager, you can only fight hard.

Mo asked how he could let him go, and almost the next moment, his figure flashed and chased after him.

"Wheel Print."

The ancestor of the Jiang family flashed with blue light, and his hands suddenly pinched a strange handprint, and a magnificent and majestic aura emanated from his body at once, and the treasure was solemn, and it actually had a bit of divine brilliance.

The cyan internal qi gathered in the palm of his hand, and the next moment a cyan boulder the size of a millstone appeared in front of him, and the grinding disc boulder slowly rotated, emitting a stream of cyan light, enveloping Mo Wen, and then pressing it down violently.

Mo Wen's eyebrows jumped, and a threatening throbbing rose from his heart, and the strange bluestone grinding disc seemed to be able to threaten him, giving him a very dangerous feeling.

He frowned, what the ancestor of the Jiang family was not performing was obviously a generous martial arts, but like a supreme Buddhist martial arts, the atmosphere was magnificent, shocking, and it could actually threaten his incorruptible golden body.

Mo Wen didn't dare to slack off, he let out a long roar, the sound was like the roar of an ancient beast, opening the golden cracking stone, with the help of sound waves, it shook the ground into countless cracks, and a ripple like strength spread out from Mo Wen's body, instantly covering a large area.

In the distance, those ancient warriors who were watching, suddenly there were many people holding their heads, squatting on the ground and screaming, and some ancient warriors with low cultivation were lying directly on the ground and rolling, as if they were in extreme pain, constantly letting out a painful howl.

That strange howling sound seemed to have unparalleled lethality, thousands of miles away, all of them had such terrifying lethality, and in the blink of an eye, there was a large number of ancient warriors screaming in pain.

"What a horrible sonic spell!"

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the graceful young woman of the Yanxia Sect, and a powerful internal qi rose in her body, trying to block those pervasive sound waves from her body. The cliff where they are located is not far from the square, only more than 300 meters, so they are also greatly affected by the sound waves.

"It's scary!"

Ruan Feixia's face turned pale, and then she regained her blood, a flash of horror flashed in her eyes, so far away, the sound wave technique emitted by the young man could affect her, the young man was too terrifying.

She had only suffered a little of the aftermath, not an attack on her, and if the sound wave was aimed at her, she was afraid that she would be severely injured in one fell swoop.