In the field, Bailiyi and Mo Xuan fought faster and faster, and soon Baili Yi gained the upper hand, forcing Mo Xuan to retreat.

"This hundred-year-old city is really terrifying, is it not even Mo Xuan's enemy?" the Heavenly Beggar Gang Leader's heart tightened.

"Brother Mo, help us teach this arrogant boy a hard lesson, and let him know that the younger generation of our Loose Country is not easy to bully-"

Ouyang Qiguo shouted while stroking his wounds, cheering for Mo Xuan.

"Mo Gongzi, come on-" Hua Linglong on the other side couldn't help but cheer him on.

Immediately following in all directions, there were a lot of voices cheering for Mo Xuan.

Regardless of whether he has hatred or resentment against Mo Xuan, at this moment, almost everyone hopes that Mo Xuan can show his might, defeat Bailiyi, win glory for the free country, and breathe a sigh of relief for everyone.

The younger generation was suppressed by Bailiyi alone, and everyone had suppressed this tone for too long.

Mo Xuan heard the wild shouts of everyone in his ears, smiled faintly, he was suppressed and retreated, he suddenly stopped retreating, and with a wave of his right hand, the small axe appeared in his hand, followed by a flash, and he arrived in front of Bailiyi, and the axe almost slashed into his chest.

Bailiyi's heart was shocked, his body shook, and a powerful imperial energy suddenly erupted, blocking the small axe.

This emperor energy erupted, surging like a tide, and a crisp thunder sound erupted all over his body.

The knowledgeable people around couldn't help but exclaim, "Eighth Order?"

This Baili Yi is not the peak realm of the seventh order, but the eighth order?

Everyone gasped.

He was only in his early twenties, and he had already reached the eighth-order realm? This was no longer just a genius, but a monster.

The four generals under the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and the three black-armored knights are the eighth-order powerhouses.

Xiao Teng, the first elder of the Tongtian Sect, was also an eighth-order powerhouse.

The eighth-order powerhouse is one of the top two in the entire Xiaoyao Country, and it can be said that he is the top group of people who exist under the top ten fighters.

The younger generation, no one can reach this level.

An eighth-order powerhouse, purely with the power of his own imperial energy, can suppress ordinary ancestral weapons, and his sacrificial weapons can surpass ordinary ancestral weapons.

This is the real big shot.

And Bailiyi, who is only twenty-two or three years old, is actually an eighth-order powerhouse?

In the shock of everyone, Baili Yi perfectly displayed the terrifying power of the eighth-order powerhouse, he didn't show his weapon, directly with his empty hand, every punch came from a terrifying roar that broke the sky, and the emperor could roar violently, purely with absolute strength, suppressing Mo Xuan alive.

The seventh-order peak realm displayed by Mo Xuan was equally shocking.

When Mo Xuan was in the duel arena for the first time, he was only in the fourth-order realm, and in a short period of time, he had become a seventh-order powerhouse.

Such a perverted evolutionary speed also shocked many people.

"These two ...... It's all monsters......" Eventually, someone murmured.

Tong Wuyou's eyes widened, and the look on his face couldn't tell whether it was hatred, resentment or jealousy.

The speed at which Mo Xuan grew was too against the sky, making him feel hopeless.

"Whether he is a human or a demon, some people say that he is a god-endowed talent, and some people even say that he is the reincarnation of a god, but I am afraid of ...... Only the reincarnation of gods can have such ability......"

Tong Wuyou finally showed a look of despair, and he suddenly understood that it was impossible for him to catch up with Mo Xuan in his life.

He and he are not people on the same level in the first place.

The resentment and jealousy that filled his heart suddenly disappeared.

Facing the eighth-order realm of Bailiyi, Mo Xuan is not afraid at all, although there is a gap in the realm, but the supernatural skills he is proficient in are stronger than Bailiyi, and his eyesight is far beyond Bailiyi, he can instantly see through the flaws in Bailiyi's attack, defeat the strong with the weak, and suppress Bailiyi in turn.

In an instant, the two sides passed hundreds of moves, and although Baili Yi showed the strength of an eighth-order powerhouse, he could only barely fight with Mo Xuan.

The palace master of the Xiaoyao Divine Palace, his eyes flashed with brilliance, staring at Mo Xuan's moving footwork and body and attacking techniques, and then his eyebrows moved slightly, as if he was muttering something.

She could feel that the magic and mystery of this young man's exercises seemed to be higher than those of the Joyful Divine Palace.

For Xiaoyaoguo, this is simply impossible, how did this teenager do it?

Or, whose inheritance did he get?

Could it be the legendary ......

"Roar—"

Suddenly, Baili Yi couldn't fight for a long time, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and with a move of his right hand, the spear that he had inserted into the soil finally flew in the air.

He stepped back, stretched out his hand, grabbed the flying spear, shook the gun, and stabbed at Mo Xuan.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to use the power of the ancestral weapon.

Mo Xuan was carefree, with a move of his right hand, the Xuan Snake whip flew up, instantly manifesting the ten-zhang Xuan Snake, and the snake's tail swung and slapped towards Bailiyi.

Among the people watching around, there were people from the Xuan Snake Valley, and they saw Mo Xuan holding the Xuan Snake Whip, with a complicated expression on their faces.

They were angry that Mo Xuan had taken the treasure of the Xuan Snake Valley, and they might even have killed the snake pupil, forming a blood feud with them.

But on the other hand, seeing that the Snake Whip exerted unprecedented power in his hand, he felt a trace of pride.

After all, this is the power of their ancestral weapon in the Snake Valley.

The Snake Whip continued to erupt with the power of the ancestral weapon, and the air was constantly popping, and the ten-zhang Snake was like a giant dragon in the sky, raging wildly.

Around Bailiyi's spear, there were pieces of white snowflake phantoms, this flying snow spear was the treasure of the Xiaoyao Divine Palace, and it was even more terrifying than the snake whip.

As the scattered white snowflakes spread, everything slowed down in the snowflake area.

Baili Yi came out with a gun, snorted, avoided the blow of the giant tail of the snake, and the spear attached to the snake's body and appeared in front of Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan's face showed a hint of discoloration.

This Flying Snow Spear has a special ability, which is extremely weird and terrifying.

Mo Xuan already had all the senses, and with a finger of both hands, the two swords in the package behind his back came out together.

The Zhengyi Sword and the Kamikaze Sword appeared, like two Jiao Long, intercepting the flying snow spear that stabbed over.

Baili Yi's face showed a different color.

He couldn't imagine that Mo Xuan could control other ancestral weapons.

The twin swords held the Flying Snow Divine Spear, Mo Xuan stepped back, and with a stretch of his right hand, the Xuan Snake Whip fell into his hand.

Bailiyi's spear shook, and he wanted to force the two swords away, but suddenly the snake whip volleyed over.

The three ancestral weapons came out together, and although the flying snow spear in Bailiyi's hand was magical, it couldn't resist it, and he only felt that the power of the three ancestral weapons together was like a mountain and a sea.

Baili Yi barely stabilized his body, picked up the three ancestral weapons with his gun, exerted all the strength of his body, and let out a roar, wanting to pick the three ancestral weapons away in one fell swoop.

I didn't want to pick up half of it just now, and the shaft of the Flying Snow Spear was almost completely bent, almost broken.

Suddenly, he couldn't support it, the bones in his body gurgled, and with a "porphyry" sound, the bent shaft of the Feixue Divine Spear bounced back, and Bailiyi's body was unstable, and he was about to be bounced up and thrown away.

The three ancestral weapons pressed down in the air, and the ground couldn't withstand this terrifying power, so they directly pressed the Baili Yi that was about to bounce into the soil together with the divine spear.

In all directions, many people were stunned, including those who were in the Divine Palace, they didn't seem to expect that Bailiyi would be defeated, and when they saw Bailiyi being pressed into the soil, they didn't react for a long time.