Even He Qianling only now knew that He Jing had reached such a realm at such a young age.

She is nearly forty years old, and now she is only a fifth-order fighter, and she is far from breaking through to the sixth order.

He Jing is only twenty-three years old.

And the sixth-order fighters are among the strongest in the entire "Hundred Xuan City".

"It is worthy of the peerless genius of my He clan. He Qianling took a deep breath.

When the people in He Mansion around saw He Jing's true strength, they were all shocked and excited like He Qianling.

The He clan has produced such a peerless genius, why worry about the He clan not prospering?

Suddenly, enthusiastic cheers and shouts rang out all around again.

He Jing unleashed his true strength, violently suppressed the stone, and pushed it forward, and was about to blast towards Mo Xuan.

In the midst of the terrifying power, the ground was shattered piece by piece, and a large amount of rubble was splashed, carrying a powerful force to shoot in all directions.

Many people were busy retreating to distance themselves so as not to be injured by mistake.

Mo Xuan still stood calmly in place, only frowning slightly.

Although the spirit of the ancestral weapon loved He Jing more, under the oppression of Mo Xuan's terrifying true spirit, it could not withstand this great coercion, and had to explode with stronger strength.

With a "boom", the stone pushed by He Jing burst out with stronger power, hitting his chest and directly overturning He Jing.

He Jing snorted and fell out.

However, the spirit of the ancestral weapon in the stone has always been merciful to He Jing, and this impact only overturned He Jing, but it did not really hurt him.

He Jing's back landed on the ground, he exerted his strength violently, turned over, and with a wave of his right hand, a cloud of liquefied white metal oozed out of his palm, instantly condensing to form a short sword, and shooting Mo Xuan in the air.

Cultivating to the sixth-order warrior realm, the origin metal that formed the emperor core can not only be fused with the body to form a metal battle body, but can also penetrate the body to form an origin weapon.

This kind of origin weapon is far more powerful than the weapon forged from various alloy materials.

Cutting gold and jade, it can be called indestructible.

He Jing's origin weapon had just become a child, and at this moment, in anger, it suddenly used it, and it was surprisingly powerful.

Mo Xuan felt it, he couldn't resist it, so he could only borrow the power of the ancestral stone.

As soon as the stone moved in the air, it intercepted the short sword that shot at it like lightning.

He Jing took advantage of the moment when the stone intercepted his origin weapon, and rushed to Mo Xuan from the other side.

For Mo Xuan, he made a killing move.

He has always been the pride of the sky, carrying the hope of the future of the entire He Mansion.

Everyone praised him as a peerless genius who was rare to see in a hundred years, and even the ancestral weapons of He Mansion had an induction on him and gave him great benefits.

He has always regarded this ancestral weapon as a weapon that he can own and use.

From childhood to adulthood, he carried too much aura on his body.

But today, Mo Xuan's appearance is like shattering everything about him.

Even the ancestral weapon betrayed him, and was driven by Mo Xuan to attack him.

This kind of gap in his heart made He Jing extremely indignant.

He is usually gentle and elegant, and he has a gentlemanly style, but at the moment his face is distorted and his expression is terrifying.

Seeing that He Jing's fist was about to hit Mo Xuan's chest.

The Emperor Energy contained in this punch could easily tear through the chest muscles of Mo Xuan's just beginner battle body, shatter the ribs, and pierce his body.

Mo Xuan watched the fist approach, but there was no reaction.

Suddenly, the stone that shook the short sword appeared silently, circled in an arc and a half in the air, and smashed firmly on He Jing's left side, smashing him to the right and flying out.

The stone is nostalgic and still merciful, He Jing only hurts but does not hurt.

He Jing roared angrily, got up from the ground, and the stone slammed again, and he was smashed out again.

The stone never hurt He Jing, but every time He Jing roared angrily, he just got up, and the stone smashed him out.

In all directions, no one spoke, and the scene was silent, except for He Jing's roar like a trapped beast.

The voice was full of unwillingness, anger and humiliation.

Outsiders didn't know that this was because the spirit of the ancestral weapon in the stone couldn't bear to hurt He Jing, so they kept a sense of proportion, and they thought that Mo Xuan deliberately humiliated He Jing and deliberately smashed He Jing to the ground, but he didn't hurt him, making him embarrassed in public.

For He Jing, a high-minded and arrogant genius who has always been regarded as a genius who only comes out in a hundred years, this makes him even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Ahhh

Suddenly, He Jing roared angrily, his eyes were about to split, and a faint white smoke faintly came out of the seven orifices.

is so angry that it really smokes.

When he was knocked to the ground by the stone again, he had just half gotten up, when suddenly he roared, spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the sky, and passed out.

He was not injured by a stone, but was so angry that he vomited blood and fell into a coma.

"Young Mansion Master!"

Many people thought that He Jing was injured by Mo Xuan, and they were shocked and pounced on him.

"Maniac, dare to hurt Jing'er?"

Deng Bijun couldn't imagine that He Jing, who was already a sixth-order fighter, was so vulnerable, and he vomited blood and fainted after only blocking the stone a few attacks, and his heart was frightened, and he let out a sharp scream.

"Eighteen Elders, set up Eighteen Demon Punishment Array-"

With Deng Bijun's order, soon, eighteen He Mansion elders rushed out from all sides, each occupying a corner, and laid down the "Demon Punishment Array" to besiege Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan can control the power of the ancestral weapon, which is stronger than He Jing's ability to resist, not to mention the other elders, who can only be captured and killed by arranging a formation.

These eighteen elders, each of them are fifth-order fighters, and in terms of strength, they are naturally difficult to defeat the power of ancestral weapons.

But eighteen people joined forces to lay down the "Demon Punishment Great Array", destroying the Great Array, and with the help of the power of the formation, Mo Xuan, who was trapped in it, immediately felt the pressure.

The Eighteen Dao Emperors crisscrossed and intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, trapping Mo Xuan.

With the help of the power of the ancestral weapon, Mo Xuan broke through the encirclement, but found that the net of heaven and earth formed by this "Demon Destroying Array" seemed to be powerless, and although the stone attack was fierce, it was all bounced back.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Mo Xuan sensed that there was something mysterious about this demon-destroying array, and used stones to continuously smash them around, but he couldn't even touch an elder, and he kept being bounced back.

The Demon Punishment Array slowly contracted, and the surrounding disciples of He Fu began to cheer and cheer, they could see that Mo Xuan was trapped, and although the stones were constantly clashing outward, they couldn't break through.

Xue Qingshan and He Xianshu were extremely embarrassed.

Mo Xuan was brought by them, but now that there is such a big incident, they don't know whether to come out or not.

Xue Yue looked at Mo Xuan from a distance, and muttered in her mouth: "The seniors will not be trapped by them, the seniors come on, ......"

In her heart, Mo Xuan is invincible, and he must have a way to break the big array.

For Mo Xuan, she has almost blind worship.

Deng Bijun checked his son's injury and found that he was just angry and angry, so he vomited blood and fell into a coma, which was not a big problem, and his heart was a little calm.

Massaging at the important acupuncture points, He Jing woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and saw that Mo Xuan was trapped by the "Eighteen Demon Array" and could not get out.

Spit out the mouthful of blood just now, He Jing calmed down and said: "Although the power of the ancestral weapon is strong and fierce, but the Eighteen Demon Punishment Array overcomes the rigid with softness, this person can't escape the ......."

As soon as he said this, the trapped Mo Xuan finally made a move.