As the lord of a city, Xue Wenda's strength has surpassed that of a sixth-order fighter, and although he is injured, he is not easy to mess with.

In terms of his own strength, he is not afraid of anyone, but he can't communicate with the use of ancestral weapons.

Tong Wuyou didn't catch Xue Wenda, but was forced to retreat by him, his eyes glared, and he slapped his back.

The black ring on his back flew up.

The black ring, which was about fifty meters in diameter, flew into the air and fell on Xuewenda's body.

Xue Wenda immediately felt that he was being pressed by an invisible force, which was as heavy as a mountain, and he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

He couldn't help but be shocked that this little black ring contained incredible power.

On the other side, Ouyang Qiguo waved his cane and let out a "whirring" howl, and suddenly, he drew his cane and left, and his figure flew into the distance.

"Want to escape?" Leng Qingying sneered, and pounced out like a black arrow.

The two sides fell to the eaves of a house dozens of feet away and fought again.

Xue Wenda was pressed by the black ring and couldn't breathe, Mo Xuan saw that something was wrong, and the wolf pen in his hand stretched out and held the black ring.

The black ring pressed the wolf's pen, and Tong Wuyu grinned, and the smile was very terrifying.

Mo Xuan's face changed slightly, and the wolf couldn't resist it.

In an instant, Mo Xuan understood that although they were both ancestral weapons, there were also strong and weak ancestral weapons, and this black circle was stronger than the wolf's pen.

Taking advantage of the wolf's pen, Mo Xuan pulled Xue Wenda away and said in a deep voice: "You guys stand back." ”

Tong Wuyou laughed: "It's late." With his right hand, he grabbed the black ring and slammed it.

There was a "buzz" sound, and the wolf trembled and was directly knocked away.

Mo Xuan saw that something was wrong, and grabbed back with his right hand, and the ancient sword that Ji Yan was holding in his arms shattered the wrapped cloth, revealing a blue light that shot out in the air.

"Another ancestral artifact?" Tong Wuyou was stunned for a moment, releasing a black ring.

The ring and the ancient sword fought in the air, and the ancient sword was suppressed with two "Zheng Zheng" sounds.

The wolf pen that was shocked flew back again, and pounced on Tongwuyou.

At this moment, the group of black-clothed people who were with the girl in black all opened their eyes wide, revealing an incredible look.

They had never seen anyone who could control two ancestral weapons at the same time, and now that they saw Mo Xuan's true methods, they knew that he had been keeping his hand all along.

Himself and others are not opponents at all.

Ouyang Qiguo and Leng Qingying have been fighting, fighting and fleeing, many people can't stand it, they feel that such a battle is boring, and they can't help but scold Ouyang Qiguo.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Tong Wuyu on the other side, originally thought that it would be a one-sided battle, and there was nothing to see, but suddenly realized that Mo Xuan had used two ancestral weapons in a row to fight.

This is the first time this kind of thing, everyone felt strange, and they all sighed, and most of them actually focused their attention here.

Even those top ten genius teenagers were surprised.

They are all geniuses of the heavens, they have been able to communicate and resonate with the ancestral weapon since they were young, and now they have cultivated to a very high level, fused with the spirit of the ancestral weapon, and perfectly exerted the power of the ancestral weapon.

However, they were also limited to using only one ancestral weapon, and it was the first time they had seen a person who controlled two ancestral artifacts at the same time.

"Interesting, who is this black-clothed young man, he looks like he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, not a top ten genius, but he can control two ancestral weapons at the same time. On a wall in the distance, Zhang Xuanyang, a genius from the "Zhengyi faction", put his hands behind his back and groaned slightly.

"Hmph, Zhang Xuanyang, you are lonely. Suddenly, the voice of the young lord of Rahu City, Rahu Castle, came from the other side.

"Oh, do you know him?" Zhang Xuanyang was slightly surprised, and turned his head to look at Luo Doma on the other side.

Luo Tama said: "I didn't know each other before, but I just remembered it, Luo Zhen told me that he once met a strange boy in the 'Baixuan City', who was a few years younger than me, but he was able to control several ancestral weapons at the same time, as if he was called ...... What is Mo Xuan's name...... Now that I think about it, it should be this teenager. ”

"Baixuan City Mo Xuan?" Zhang Xuanyang read it again, remembering the name in his heart.

Luo Tama said lightly: "Baixuan City is just a small place, he is touted very much there, everyone calls him a divine talent, and even thinks that he is the reincarnation of a god, but now it seems that it is just so, although he can control two ancestral weapons at the same time, but unfortunately his power is weak, and his own cultivation is also low, and he can only be dominant in a small place, compared with us, it is still too far behind." ”

Zhang Xuanyang stopped talking, just looked down at the battle.

At this moment, Mo Xuan had already shown a fourth-order battle body, and the other party, Tong Wuyou, had also entered the battle body state.

Mo Xuan could see at a glance that the other party had reached the peak state of the sixth-order battle body, and was far more powerful than himself.

With the sixth-order battle body controlling the more powerful ancestral weapon black ring, the wolf pen and the ancient sword combined together, they couldn't resist it.

With every wave of his hand, Tong Wuyou shook the two ancestral artifacts open.

Mo Xuan and the two ancestral artifacts also suffered this shock, and their faces gradually turned pale.

"Tong Wuyou is using the Tongtian Sect's treasure Tongtian Ring, which is an extremely terrifying high-grade ancestral weapon, far from being comparable to the ancestral weapon used by the young man named Mo Xuan. Zhang Xuanyang nodded secretly, understanding that there was indeed nothing wrong with Luo Tama's distinction, and Mo Xuan was invincible.

Tong Wuyu shook Mo Xuan's two ancestral weapons open as if teasing, and suddenly he laughed: "Little ghost, is it just such a little strength? Dare to learn people to control ancestral weapons? Uncle will teach you today, what is the real envoy ancestral weapon, open your dog eyes and see clearly." ”

Tong Wuyou suddenly let out an angry roar, his body sank slightly, his hands were closed, he stretched out from the Tongtian Ring, and then buckled back, fixing the Tongtian Ring between his arms.

Almost at the same moment, the ground beneath his feet began to shake and shatter, and terrifying imperial energy surged out, combining with the power of the Heavenly Ring.

With a "bear" sound, this heavenly ring unexpectedly underwent an astonishing change, expanding in an instant, turning into a giant ring with a diameter of more than one zhang.

This giant ring is purely condensed by the Emperor's energy, and contains infinite power, enough to destroy everything.

"Let's all die—"

With no sinister smile, the terrifying Tongtian Ring erupted with true power, whether it was Xue Wenda, Xue Yue, or Ji Yan, their faces changed drastically, revealing a shocked look.

They were all suppressed by the invisible power released by the Heavenly Ring, and they couldn't even escape, so they could only accept this devastating blow.

Mo Xuan stood in front of everyone, motionless, and didn't seem to have any expression.

Grabbing his hands back, the wolf pen and the ancient sword appeared in his left and right hands.

"It's over, these guys are going to die. Luo Doma glanced at it from a distance, then turned his face away, and said lightly: "I'm afraid that it will be crushed by the Heavenly Ring, and there will be no bones left." ”

Zhang Xuanyang sighed slightly, he was kind-hearted, he couldn't bear to watch the next terrible scene, and closed his eyes.

Almost at the moment when the Heavenly Ring was about to explode with divine power and destroy everything in front of him, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and a long howl came out of his mouth.

But it was Ouyang Qiguo, who was running around the city with Leng Qingying, who ran back again at some point, and even threw Leng Qingying behind dozens of zhang.

Seeing that Mo Xuan and the others were in danger, he let out a long roar, and his eyes glowed with a terrifying light.

This strange young man in cloth with an honest and honest face who seems to be a scoundrel finally became serious for the first time.

The hundred missing staff held in both hands, like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, slammed into the heavenly ring condensed by the gigantic emperor's energy.

With a "boom", there was an earth-shattering huge explosion, and the ground in a radius of several zhang instantly collapsed into a deep pit, and Ouyang Qiguo's sleeves shattered into countless pieces, revealing his bare arms.

The hundred missing staff he was holding came to life, and there were faint scales emerging on the surface, which was strange and inexplicable.

Tongtianyou was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect Ouyang Qiguo to suddenly appear and block this devastating blow for Mo Xuan and the others.

Ouyang Qiguo coughed lightly twice, obviously blocking it was not comfortable.

"Tong Wuyou, kill an irrelevant person, and you are not afraid of losing the face of Tongtian Sect. ”

Tong Wuyou's face was hideous, and he said with a cruel smile: "In this world, the weak eat the strong, the weak only deserve to be trampled under the feet of the strong, I am stronger than you, I can kill you if I want to kill you, and you can control me?"

Ouyang Qiguo frowned, and was about to speak, when suddenly, a calm and indifferent voice came from behind: "In my eyes, you are just a weak person. ”