"Good!"

Mo Wen agreed simply, but the demon clan was in some commotion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mind of the demon clan is far simpler than that of the human race, in the eyes of these dream tapirs, Mo Wen moved Jiuquan to the Illusion Realm, and solved the threat of the Qionghua faction for them, this is their great benefactor, how can there be a reason to let the benefactor fight alone when something happens at home, so they are all a little impatient, wanting to stop Mo Wen from fighting the duel with Xuanxiao, who knew at a glance that it was not easy to provoke, but in the end he was pressed back by the evil spirit.

Personally fought with Mo Wen, Gui Xie is the only person who understands Mo Wen's strength among the people present, in his opinion, although Xuan Xiao is strong, but he is far from Mo Wen's opponent, the kind of strength that can play with himself in applause, it is impossible to lose a person who has not yet become an immortal, in this case, is it necessary for these people to go up and pound it, as long as they are optimistic about those people from the Qionghua faction and don't let them mess around.

Mo Wen and Xuan Xiao naturally couldn't fight in the Phantom Realm if they wanted to make a move, and the two left from the entrance surrounded by all the demons, and then flew straight into the sky, one left and one right, facing each other from a distance of a hundred zhang.

The wind in the sky blew the hems of the clothes of the two, feeling a different atmosphere, and the whole scene was quiet for a while.

"You strike first!" Thinking very highly of himself, Xuan Xiao thinks that he is a senior, so he naturally will not make a move on Mo Wen's junior, and looking at Mo Wen's empty hands, he also frowned and reminded: "If you don't have a weapon to take advantage of, I can ask Shu Yao to return Wangshu to you first!" ”

However, Mo Wen shook his head, "No need, let's start now!" ”

No more nonsense, Mo Wen directly started it, only to see his arm stretched out to his side, and a blue, extremely cold freezing gas gushed out, spreading a distance of 100 zhang in one fell swoop, and then solidified into a huge ice sword.

"Go!"

The next moment, like a savage giant, Mo Wen's thin arm directly drove the giant blade towards Xuan Xiao, and the momentum of the mountains and seas made the people below suffocate.

His pupils shrank, and in the face of a blow that was enough to open the mountain and crack the rock, Xuan Xiao's face instantly became solemn.

Originally, he had overestimated Mo Wen's strength as much as possible, but because of the other party's age and seniority, he really didn't take Mo Wen very seriously, his qualifications were already amazing, and he had practiced twice as long as the other party, how could he lose?

However, looking at Mo Wen's blow of condensing ice as a blade and swallowing mountains and rivers angrily, he knew that he was wrong, the other party was not a junior at all, but his lifelong enemy, and if he was not careful, he would capsize in the gutter.

"Xi and Xuanyan, open it for me!"

With a loud shout, the Xihe sword in Xuan Xiao's hand shone brightly, and a crimson pillar of fire rose into the sky, and then slashed straight down.

Bang!

The two giant blades of ice and fire collided together, and the impact of the explosion in an instant swept around like a violent wind, blowing Qionghua and the phantom people who were watching the battle stood unsteadily one by one, and almost fell, and at the same time, the ice and fire at the hand were restrained, the ice extinguished the fire, and it was steamed by the fire, and a large amount of boiling water vapor was like a cloud on the battlefield.

Just one blow, but the effect is comparable to the battle of immortals and gods in the mythical war, and the people who watched this scene grew their mouths, thinking that they were in a dream.

However, what was even more frightening was still to come, before the boiling cloud and mist could spread around, the next moment it was torn apart by a gust of wind, and an icy big sword and a crimson flame sword flashed from the clouds and mist again, and then collided together again without stopping.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

It was as if two giants were clash with giant swords, and a huge roar like striking iron erupted in the air, and countless broken ice and sparks slid from the sky like raindrops, smashing to the ground, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in blue and red rain curtains, as if a different world.

However, this was only the beginning, in the eyes of everyone, the twin swords in the sky changed, and the violent twin swords actually performed their swordsmanship under the control of their respective masters under a brainless collision.

The white crane flashed its wings, the immortal pointed the way, and the pine welcomed guests・・・・・・ one by one the sword skills that should have belonged to the ordinary martial arts were displayed by the two, in front of the powerful immortal power, these tricks actually exerted unimaginable power, the tricky angle, the strong power, and the exquisite layout, everyone was fascinated, and a few people with good qualifications like Murong Ziying had an epiphany, and they had their own understanding of the fighting technique.

It's just that as the battle continues, Xuan Xiao, who is one of the parties, seems to be a little impatient.

After a confrontation between them, the giant sword composed of Chiyan instantly shrank, and all the flames poured into the Xihe sword below like a long whale absorbing water, making the already red more and more red, and finally it was dazzlingly bright.

"Xi and Chop!"

The human sword was united, and Xuan Xiao's whole person or a red light rushed straight towards Mo Wen.

Shaking his head gently, in the face of this ferocious blow, Mo Wen did not have the slightest fear on his face, but his expression was a little regretful.

The ice sword that had originally condensed into a solid trembled slightly, and then the ice that was formed began to move, gurgling downward like a stream, and finally the entire giant sword turned into a blue light cluster that was constantly circling and flowing on the surface of Mo Wen's right palm, and then Mo Wen's left hand flipped over, and a scorching red ball of light opposite his right hand appeared in the palm of his hand.

The two balls of light, one blue and one red, were held in his hands, and Mo Wen's face was reflected in blue and red, which looked a little funny, but feeling the terrifying power contained in the ball of light, no one could laugh.

"Ice and snow, lava hell, ice and fire combo, give it to me!"

With both hands exerting force at the same time, Mo Wen closed the two balls of light and forcibly pushed towards Xuan Xiao's fatal blow.

Rumble!

The moment ice and fire intersected, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up, centered on the intersection of the two light clusters, and an extremely violent tornado erupted, intertwined with the two forces of ice and fire, and collided straight with Xi and Slash.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The crimson tip of the sword collided with the tornado of ice and fire, bringing about a continuous explosion, as if it was about to shatter the entire heaven and earth, and huge sparks exploded one after another, directly stringing into a string, until it meandered to the end of the clouds in the sky.

Xuanxiao's crimson sword shadow struggled twice at first, but then it was swept into an endless explosion and completely disappeared.

"Xuanxiao!"

"Uncle Shi!"

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The people of the Qionghua faction suddenly exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene, their faces changed, and they subconsciously raised the sword in their hands again, and under the influence of this, the dream tapirs also tensed their muscles, and only when one was wrong, they stepped forward to fight, and among the people, only Mo Wen, the initiator, was always suspended in the air on the ground, leisurely looking at the churning sea of clouds, without the slightest awareness of killing people by mistake and possibly triggering a big war.

However, just when the two sides were tense and the conflict was about to break out, a crimson sword light suddenly lit up in the sea of clouds on the horizon, and the unharmed Xuan Xiao fell in front of Mo Wen with a gloomy face, staring at each other deadly.

"What do you mean by that?"

There seemed to be a firelight beating in his eyes, and Xuan Xiao asked in an unkind tone.

The battle just now was evenly matched on the surface, but in fact, Xuan Xiao knew that he had lost.

No matter how he improves, Mo Wen can be on par with himself, obviously he is at ease and deliberately stays strong, and the swordsmanship that has been tempered for many years cannot hurt the other party in the slightest, but he has ventured forward several times, and was caught by the latter, and hit the flaw with some reluctant attacks, not so much an attack, but a reminder, sparring, especially the last blow, the Xi and slash that he condensed his life's work to cut out is a joke in the eyes of the other party, because the human sword is one, and the power is great, but I didn't expect it to have a flaw in the body, After being limited in speed, he was blown to the ground, and if it weren't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, it is estimated that he would lie down this time.

Xuan Xiao is not stupid, after being blasted into the sea of clouds, he understands that this duel is not so much a duel, but rather Mo Wen's guidance to himself, the flaws in his moves, the use of strength, and the final method of integrating ice and fire, Mo Wen is to make up for his shortcomings by fighting.

But because of this, Xuan Xiao couldn't accept it even more, when did he, the number one of the Qionghua faction, need the charity of a junior, and the spiritual power around him was shocking, and he was going to work hard.

However, Mo Wen glanced at him disapprovingly, and said, "It's nothing, I'm just afraid that after you soar like this, you will easily die in the God Realm, so I just want to help you!" ”

Slightly stunned, Xuanxiao's surging spiritual power stopped, and he frowned and asked, "God Realm, death?" What's going on, Mo Wen, what do you know? ”

Mo Wen shook his head, "You will know this after you ascend, and you won't believe what I say now!" ”

"-You!" Xuan Xiao was extremely angry, but in the face of Mo Wen, who didn't want to speak, he didn't have any good way, "Okay, since you don't want to say it, why don't I go to the God Realm to see it myself, I want to see what the goal that my Qionghua Sect has been fighting for for generations looks like!" Also, don't forget the amethyst you promised! ”

Seeing Mo Wen mention the God Realm, Xuan Xiao calmed down, lifting Xia Feisheng was his only obsession that had been frozen for more than ten years, in order to prove that he was right at the beginning, Su Yu and Yun Tianqing were wrong, he could put up with Mo Wen for the time being, and only after the big deal was that Fei Xian came to clean up this kid.

And because Mo Wen always knew some secrets, and his strength was too strong, Xuan Xiao faintly suspected that he was related to the God Realm at this time, and he only appeared in front of him as the son of Yun Tianqing because he was worried about something, so he was defeated in the hands of the other party, but he didn't care too much, he just wanted to figure out everything after he ascended, and then come to this kind of old immortal to settle accounts.

Flying in front of the Qionghua faction, Xuan Xiao took one last look at Mo Wen, and then let out a cold snort.

"Let's go!"