However, despite this, Yan Xuewu is still very calm, he is not an idiot like his younger brother Yan Xuehai.

Able to intimidate the younger generation of the Zixiao Sword Sect, he is respected as the first person, and his will is not something that can be easily shaken.

At this time, Yan Xuehai's face became more and more gloomy, and in his gaze at Mo Yuchen, the killing intent became more and more boiling.

In the sky, dark clouds were thick and the wind was howling, as if a storm was coming, extremely violent.

"Mo Yuchen, today I, Yan Xuehai, will judge you in the name of the deputy sect master of the Zixiao Sword Sect. ”

"You killed your fellow sect and beat the elders, according to the rules of the sect, you should abolish your cultivation and expel you from the Zixiao Sword Sect. ”

Yan Xuewu still said one by one, as if he wanted to shape himself into an incomparably holy saint.

"Hmph, that's a lot of nonsense!"

When Mo Yuchen heard this, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he shot directly with a punch and went towards Yan Xuehai Town.

At this time, when Yan Xuehai saw this, he also obediently closed his mouth and displayed his threefold cultivation of the Divine Realm.

The next moment, I saw an extremely terrifying true qi erupt from his body, shooting out a palm print like a giant hand covering the sky, covering the sky, suppressing the Nine Shadows, and facing Mo Yuchen's fist mightily.

Everyone present didn't expect that Mo Yuchen, who had only cultivated to the half-step Transformation God Realm, would have the courage to strike first, and couldn't help but exclaim, and there was an uproar.

"Than brute force? Hmph!" Mo Yuchen saw that his fist was broken at will, his eyes shrank, he snorted coldly, and his terrifying brute force was no longer hidden, and it gathered in his hands.

At the same time, Mo Yuchen threw a punch again, and the huge fist, with the blessing of that terrifying true qi, skyrocketed to the size of a mountain, and was fiercely suppressed.

"Boom!"

Everyone looked from afar, only to see palm prints and fists the size of a mountain, slamming together fiercely.

At this moment, the world was silent, and then an earth-shattering bang erupted, and the terrifying shock wave spread out in all directions like a wild sea fury tide in the sea.

Suddenly, not only Wu Sword Peak, but even the other giant peaks of the entire Zixiao Sword Sect shook, and the earth trembled.

"Aren't you a half-step god realm?"

"No, you're a half-step ......"

Yan Xuewu saw that his full force blow was blocked by Mo Yuchen, and he also felt the true qi fluctuation from Mo Yuchen's body, which was not weaker than him at all, and he was suddenly so shocked that he couldn't speak incoherently.

"It's so strong!"

"The half-step Transformation God Realm can actually resist the Transformation God Realm Triple?"

......

Those Sword Sect Master Elders who were watching the battle from afar, as well as several Supreme Elders, also exclaimed in surprise, their faces full of shock.

Who would have thought that Mo Yuchen's half-step Transformation Realm was no worse than Yan Xuehai's Transformation Realm, which simply subverted their cognition.

None of the people who could stand here and watch the battle were weak, and when they saw this, they all knew what it meant, no matter who they were.

"Yan Xuehai, you didn't expect it!"

"Now that I'm not weaker than you, do you still think you're going to eat me?"

After a hard touch, Mo Yuchen completely vented the joy in his heart, he couldn't help but let out a long howl, and continued to rush towards Yan Xuehai, his fists blasting out again and again.

"Arrogance!"

"You must have cast some kind of demonic secret technique, and as soon as your weakness period comes, your death period will come. ”

Yan Xuewu was frightened and angry, he roared angrily, carrying this supreme might, like a blazing sun, fiercely facing Mo Yuchen.

The two strongest members of the young generation of the Zixiao Sword Sect once again collided fiercely in mid-air, erupting into even more terrifying energy fluctuations, and the vast aftermath made the entire heaven and earth tremble.

On the giant peak in the distance of the Zixiao Sword Sect, there was a boil, and all the inner and outer disciples and ordinary elders came to watch the battle, they knew that today's battle would rewrite the future of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

The three of Purple Sword De, Purple Sword Soul and Taishang Sixth Elder were also secretly observing.

This game is not only a duel between Mo Yuchen and Yan Xuewu, but also a game between the two major factions in the Sword Sect.

The future of the Zixiao Sword Sect will belong to the victor.

"Awesome, I really can't accept it. ”

"You see, both of them haven't used their weapons yet, and they're already so strong. ”

"If it were me, I don't know how many times I would have died under such an attack. ”

In the Zixiao Sword Sect, many elders and disciples said in amazement while watching the battle.

Whether it is Mo Yuchen or Yan Xuewu, they are all leaders of the younger generation.

Now, the two are fighting at the top of Wujian Peak, which is definitely instructive and shocking.

Thundered!

Boom!

In the blazing light, Mo Yuchen and Yan Xuewu continued to rise into the sky, entangled with each other in the sky, fierce battles continued, and the majestic energy was vast in the sky.

Boom!

Mo Yuchen's eyes were bright, the essence in his eyes burst out, and his pair of dragon fists carried supreme power, opening his bow left and right, killing Yan Xuewu.

Call!

Suddenly, the sword light in Yan Xuewu's hand flashed, and the surging sword intent suddenly exploded, and a brilliant sword light greeted Mo Yuchen with an unstoppable momentum.

In his hand, the magic weapon long knife bloomed with dazzling light.

High in the air, the two collided again, and surging energy continued to shoot out in all directions.

"Mo Yuchen, is this your strength?"

"I thought you could surprise me a little, but I didn't expect to be so weak, hahaha. ”

Yan Xuewu felt that Mo Yuchen's fist was randomly broken by his sword intent, and immediately burst out laughing.

At that moment, the long knife in his hand swung more cheerfully.

"Are you in a hurry to die?" Mo Yuchen replied indifferently, like a mirror in his heart.

Although he was extremely disgusted with this Yan Xuewu, the young man still had to admit that his strength was beyond his expectations.

He had been fighting with his fists just now, in fact, he wanted to force himself to see if he could find an opportunity to break through and break through to the Transformation God Realm in battle.

However, now it seems that Mo Yuchen's hopes have been disappointed again.

At that moment, the young man flipped his hand, the light in his hand flashed, and a Longyuan sword containing terrifying true qi appeared in his hand.

Mo Yuchen held the sword in his hand and stabbed forward, his true qi was like the Yangtze River, rushing towards Yan Xuehai.

"Cabernet Knife!"

When Yan Xuewu saw Mo Yuchen take out his sword, he immediately roared angrily, and terrifying true qi fluctuations erupted all over his body, and the knife in his hand also cut out a blazing sword to meet Mo Yuchen's sword.

Suddenly, under the collision of swords and swords, the void trembled, and the clouds were torn apart.

Yan Xuewu's move was a sword skill that he accidentally obtained during an experience, and it was very powerful, and it had always been a means of attack that he was proud of.

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(End of chapter)