The galloping figure was naturally Jing Jue, behind him, Mo Xin chased after him, the two of them one after the other, more than half an hour, it was already nearly a hundred miles out of the valley of flowers.

At this time, he was panting, there were sweat marks on his forehead, and his face was slightly pale, obviously a little exhausted.

It is true that every time I recite the Tao "Feng Xuan resists the wind, the heart is infinite." The spells are a great consumption, although the speed is extremely fast, but Namo Xin is also a master of the condensation period, even if the body method is not as good as Jing Jue, but with the blessing of his own strength, the speed is still not slow.

"Boy, write me your identity too! I'll spare you your life!" I promise!" Compared to the exhausted Thorn Jue, Mosin was obviously much more relaxed at this time, and he shouted as he swept forward.

Mo Xin has been promoted to condensation for so many years, and he thinks that his body is not bad among many condensation masters, and it is not a problem to crush any little cub who builds a foundation, but now, this person in front of him who has just entered the foundation building has made him gain knowledge.

"Phew, I believe you're a ghost, you bad old man, you're so bad!" Jing Jue scolded and continued to run forward.

Although it was like this, Jing Jue at this time was like a headless fly, scurrying around, not knowing where the destination was, and for a while, it became very slim.

"Hey, kid, are you from the Heavenly Punishment Sect?"

At this moment, a figure appeared beside him, alongside him, Jing Jue originally thought that it was Namosin who sped up, and slammed towards the source of the sound without hesitation, and the force was not shallow.

However, that punch went down, as if it hit cotton, and it didn't make any waves at all.

He hurriedly looked sideways, only to see a sloppy young man appear next to him, smiling at him at the moment: "Well, this overlord fist is not bad, but it has a bit of strength." ”

As soon as he heard the words Overlord Fist, Jing Jue's face instantly turned cold, and he asked, "Who are you? How do you know Overlord Fist!"

"I want to ask you rhetorically, how did you make this Overlord Fist?" The man grabbed back, and directly pulled Jing Jue to the ground, only three or two times, and was pulled to the ground by the man.

The man was extremely fast, as if he was teleporting, landing beside Jing Jue, reversing him and immobilizing him.

Jing Jue was very surprised in his heart at this time, thinking what kind of path did this person have? How could he completely subdue him with just two random moves, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all!

"Say, why do you know how to overlord fist!" The young man's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the light in his pupils was like frost, which made people feel a thrill all over his body.

"I ......"

"Hahaha, thank you for helping me catch this thief!" Just as Jing Jue was about to answer the young man's words, Namosin had already arrived, and he fell down, about ten feet away from Jing Jue.

When Jing Jue saw this Moxin, his brows furrowed, and his heart sighed badly, and then he sighed, expressed his recognition, and said viciously: "You are a master of the condensation stage, chasing me in the early stage of foundation building, and you still have to find a helper!

However, as if he hadn't seen Moxin, the young man still looked at Jing Jue, and his tone was cold: "You haven't answered my question yet?"

Jing Jue glared at the young man when he heard this, and shouted angrily, "What are you pretending to be? You are in the same group as Namosin, will you not know that I am from the Heavenly Punishment Sect?"

When the young man heard this, he didn't get angry, and nodded very calmly: "Okay, let me ask you again, which peak are you from the Heavenly Punishment Sect?"

"It's your business!" Jing Jue replied directly, looking at your posture, if he didn't move, he would want to spit in the young man's face.

Hearing this, the green tendons on the young man's forehead suddenly squirmed, and then he clenched the hand that held Jing Jue again, causing Jing Jue to scream.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" asked the young man, as if angry.

"Dead?hahaha...... You go and ask, who is afraid of death among the men of my Heavenly Punishment Sect?" Jing Jue laughed loudly, now planted in the hands of thieves, he regards death as home!

"Come on, kill me, give me a good time!" Jing Jue kept yelling.

"Hahaha......" When the young man heard this, he laughed, let go of Jing Jue, and then patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a man from my Heavenly Punishment Sect, and he has backbone!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Jing Jue, but also Mo Xin was a little stunned when he heard it! At this moment, could this person also be from the Heavenly Punishment Sect? Immediately began to be vigilant.

"You...... Is it also from the Heavenly Punishment Sect?" Jing Jue was stunned for a long time before he asked the young man stupidly.

"Naturally!" replied the young man with his head tilted, and although he was unkempt, the pride that emanated from his bones was vividly highlighted.

"But I'm ......" Jing Jue was about to ask in doubt, but the young man raised his hand to interrupt and said, "It seems that now is not the time to catch up." As he spoke, he looked at Mo Xin and said in a deep voice, "I heard, you are chasing my junior disciple of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, challenging the majesty of my Heavenly Punishment Sect?"

As he spoke, that terrifying aura erupted, making Jing Jue's whole body tremble a little, and there was also this familiar aura in that breath - the true intention of killing!

The breath spread and hit Mo Xin, who suddenly shrank his pupils, and took a deep breath: "Middle stage of condensation!"

Na Mo Xin was calm enough at this time, and said: "Friend, there doesn't seem to be such a person as you among the outstanding disciples of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, right?" As he spoke, he put one hand behind his back, and his palm instantly turned into a claw, and a little black smoke grew from it, looking at that appearance, if the person in front of him wanted to make a move, he would also make a move immediately.

When the sloppy young man heard Mo Sin's words, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, as if he was playing with taste: "Yo, do you still know about an excellent disciple?

As soon as these words came out, Jing Jue immediately frowned, you must know that there are only four outstanding disciples in the Heavenly Punishment Sect now, Qin Wuyi, the senior brother of Qiankun Peak, Yan Qingyue, the senior brother of Xingfeng, Su He, the senior brother of Xufeng, and the shadow of Zhang, the senior brother of Killing Peak, he knows all four of them, but when did such an outstanding disciple jump out again? This made Jing Jue very puzzling.

When Mo Xin heard that, he was also shocked, and frowned: "As old as you are, and with such strength, you should be an outstanding disciple in the Heavenly Punishment Sect, but I have seen all the outstanding disciples of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, but there is no one like Your Excellency who plays life and lives begging." ”

A hint of coldness gradually appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, and then the cruel voice dispersed, and the momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and his clothes fluttered without wind.

"Hahaha...... It seems that I have forgotten me after not being born for many years? Okay, today I will use you to sacrifice my Huangquan Sword, which has been sealed for more than 20 years!

As the young man spoke, his messy hair fell back, revealing his face covered in stains.

Even so, it still didn't stop the young man's heroic spirit, but added a bit of violent atmosphere.

"Mo Zheng?" After listening to the young man's words, Jing Jue and Mo Xin exclaimed in unison.

"You are the senior brother of my peerless peak, Mo Zheng?" Jing Jue could not hide the excitement in his heart when he heard this name, and his pupils exuded a fine light and asked.

"It's not me, who in this world can make this Huangquan Sword!" Mo Zheng smiled unruly, full of spirits.

"You... You... Is it Mo Zheng, the killing god of the Heavenly Punishment Sect?" Mo Xin's face was frightened at this time, and his whole body was almost trembling: "No, it can't be, it is rumored that you have already been buried in the Lost Dream Forest, how can you still be there?"

"The little one has misunderstood!" "That Mo Zheng's momentum did not dissipate, and the sallow long sword in his hand was sprinkled, only to hear a buzzing sound, the cold light was restrained, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, today you despise my sect and bully my junior brother! I will kill you!"

"The upper poor bi falls into the Yellow Spring, and the sword falls into the Nine Abysses!"

As he spoke, Mo Zheng's body swept forward suddenly, without any move or style, the long sword actually brought up a long river of sword qi, which was extremely domineering!

Boom!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, dark clouds surged, and even the thunder gathered in this direction!

Jing Jue stared at the figure with his eyes on the side, obsessed, and gasped from time to time: "This Senior Brother Mo Zheng is too strong!"

"Wait!" At this moment, Namosin also seemed to be a little frightened, and he retreated several feet, trying to take the step and escape!

However, how could Mo Zheng give him a chance, his speed was even faster, swept into the air, and stabbed down with a sword!

Crash!

For a while, that sword qi was really like a waterfall, constantly pouring downward, enveloping Namosin!

Seeing this, Mo Xin knew that he had to block it, and with a claw of his hand behind him, black smoke swept up from the ground, rushed straight up, and rushed towards the sword qi waterfall.

Rumble!

A moment later, the black smoke collided with the sword qi, and a terrifying explosion suddenly spread from the scene, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to turn black and white.

The energy overflowed, and the surrounding grass and trees were almost destroyed into ashes at this moment, bare and in a mess.

Jing Jue was already a little exhausted by Mo Xin's chase, and now, he was also shocked by the overflowing energy, flying upside down, spitting blood.

"These two people, why are they so terrifying?" Jing Jue wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, stared at the two of them, and muttered.

......

At this time, Jia Jin and the others were also gradually approaching this side, and when they heard such a battle, their faces showed a touch of worry, and they hurriedly spread out their bodies and accelerated their speed to their limits.

Yang Jiaotou and Fan Jiaotou, who were in front of them, heard the explosion, and saw the black and white in the sky in the distance, and looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

"That cub actually has such strength, can he be so shocked by Mosin?" said Fan Jiaotou with a deep breath.

Yang Jiaotou lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said to Fan Jiaotou: "Why don't we wait and see from a distance first, and when the two of them are almost consumed, let's take it together?"

"Well, that's exactly what I mean, otherwise it would be difficult for the two of us to go forward like this, and I might not be able to beat those two. Fan Jiaotou nodded in agreement.