The huge anti-shock force made Yang Yifeng take a few steps back.

But Mo Wuxiang on the opposite side flew out violently with blood, and before he could stabilize his figure, Yang Yifeng's figure was like lightning, and at the moment when the fist disappeared, the black mist shrouded everyone again, he moved instantly.

A cold voice sounded:

"Second move!"

The brilliant fist fell again.

Mo Wuxiang was so shocked that his soul was about to go out of his body, such a terrifying bombardment, didn't he need to gather strength? There was no gap, and in an instant, he appeared like a ghost in front of his body that was still flying upside down, and the punch he threw out was stronger than the first punch! Also, how did he see through his true body that had incarnated into nothingness? All kinds of questions appeared in his mind, but he didn't have time to think about it, forcibly gathered his strength, and came out furiously, resisting Yang Yifeng's attack while being like lightning, trying to avoid Yang Yifeng's fist!

However, he is fast, Yang Yifeng is faster!

Rumble!

The terrifying fist, just to the yang, like the scorching sun in the sky, fell on Mo Wuxiang's shoulder, although it avoided the vital point, but in this terrifying contained terrifying fist power, and it was to restrain his dark energy pure yang energy, directly made Mo Wuxiang let out a terrible roar again!

Damn!!

How can it be?

Mo Wuxiang was extremely frightened, his entire right arm, even under the powerful defense of Black Crystal's body, instantly lost his senses, and the whole person turned over and spun upside down again, making him turn into darkness and hide the divine power of nothingness, which became a joke.

"The third move, die!"

Cold, like a death notice issued by the god of death, Yang Yifeng's voice pierced through the thick black fog and resounded between heaven and earth.

What's the situation?

No one could see through the black mist of dark energy, except for the explosive and tumbling punches, which instantly illuminated the ring, everyone captured the figures of the two of them, and it seemed that Mo Wuxiang had been completely suppressed by Yang Yifeng, and they couldn't see the specific situation at all.

The black-haired maniard, the cold face, and the handsome and cold figure with murderous eyes completely broke everyone's cognition, his opponent was a demon who controlled the most terrifying dark energy, and he was abused in two moves and had no power to fight back, and seemed to be practicing Yang Yifeng's previous sentence "Three moves make you die on the spot" step by step!

Is it possible?

At this moment of life and death, Mo Wuxiang's mind was shocked and unwilling to the extreme!

A wave of despair spread.

Is my clan's plan destined to be shattered because of this Yang Jiuxuan?

Before coming, he had no doubt that he could sweep the Tianjiao of the Dahua Empire, including the top ten seeded players, he didn't pay attention to it, but he endured it until now, but just after his debut, his self-confidence of sweeping all Tianjiao was smashed by the young Tianjiao in front of him, who was just the Yuan Infant Realm, and trampled on his hopes and ideals!

"Hehe......"

In the midst of despair, a cruel and crazy smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wuxiang's mouth.

Mr. Mo said that no matter what, the true strength of our clan cannot be exposed, but for the sake of my clan's plan, let me release some of it, destroy this Yang Jiuxuan, and remove this biggest obstacle for the future of my clan!

At this moment, time seems to stand still.

Having made up his mind, he closed his eyes as if waiting for death.

But his body began to frantically gush out a deep and strange spiritual power like ink, which was no less than Yang Yifeng's extreme yang power that condensed every attribute in the Five Elements Origin!

Laugh at!

A ball of pure and condensed black crystals escaped directly from his eyebrows!

When Yang Yifeng's fist landed on his chest, the black crystal light actually drilled directly into Yang Yifeng's eyebrows.

The unexpectedly smooth "Hahaha......" made Mo Wuxiang laugh wildly, but when a red flame suddenly burned in the center of Yang Yifeng's eyebrows, his laughter stopped abruptly, as if his throat had been choked.

"White~idiot!"

Rumble!

The brilliant fist directly pierced Mo Wuxiang's heart.

At the moment of dying, his eyes widened, full of disbelief, he knew that Yang Yifeng controlled some kind of powerful fire, but he didn't take it to heart, even the sixth-level powerful fire origin could not destroy him and condensed into a dark demon seed with his life, but at this moment, the flames emitted by Yang Yifeng actually annihilated his dark demon seed in an instant, it was a kind of flame that made his soul feel terrified!

Could it be the phoenix nirvana fire that the clan fears the most?

With the last question, his physical body and soul were annihilated in the terrifying fist, this is not counting, he has obviously killed the other party, Yang Yifeng's body is actually booming, and the endless flames instantly locked in all directions, as if burning the sky!

"Sure enough, it's that kind of thing!"

The former immortal king, how could he not know Mo Wuxiang's identity at this moment?

In fact, when Rosen came back from the dead, Yang Yifeng faintly guessed this possibility, at that time he annihilated the other party's soul, normal people, except for the Qi Shen Jade, it is impossible to bring it back to life, unless it is a true immortal power to resurrect it with Wushang supernatural powers, but not to mention the small Dahua Empire, it is difficult to say whether the Heavenly Hammer Star has a true immortal, this possibility can be ruled out, coupled with Rosen's breath, Yang Yifeng suspected that it was that kind of thing, and now through Mo Wuxiang's final counterattack, it was finally determined without suspense!

"Brother!"

Except for a terrifying explosion of energy on the field, and Mo Wuxiang's throat was cut the moment he laughed, there was no sound, and the black mist like ink had not yet completely dissipated, and everyone couldn't see what was going on or what the battle was like, but a mournful cry full of poignancy came from Mo Wuxin's mouth.

With incomparable resentment and boundless hatred, she frantically rushed to the ring, but was blocked by the powerful guardian prohibition.

"Yang Jiuxuan!"

Mo Wuxin's cold and cold voice was filled with boundless hatred, as if it was condensed with blood and sorrow!

The inseparable brother, whose blood is thicker than water, clearly felt that the moment Mo Wuxiang died, her heart seemed to be torn to pieces......

Hate, monstrous hatred!

Kill, she wants to break Yang Jiuxuan's body into ten thousand pieces!

"Mo Wuxin, stand down!"

Yun Aotian's majestic voice shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt resounding in her mind.

At the same time, a mysterious aura suddenly and silently passed from the distant stands into Mo Wuxin's divine soul.

Mo Wuxin's expression was stunned for a moment, and then the gushing uncontrollable monstrous killing intent disappeared without a trace at once.

With blood-red eyes, she retreated hatefully, letting a black silk cover her pale face.

The black smoke cleared, and Yang Yifeng's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

And Mo Wuxiang, who is so powerful that it is terrifying, has disappeared without a trace, and there is not even a corpse left!

"Senior Yun, I don't need to rest, whoever wants to challenge me, come up!"

The domineering and arrogant voice sounded, and Yang Yifeng's deep and fierce gaze looked directly at Mo Wuxin, Hengxing, and Zhao Wushuang on the challenge seat.

On the high horse!

? Triple shift.

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(End of chapter)