"Break it for me!"

An earth-shattering roar turned into a note from Wang Can's mouth and was squeezed out, and at the same time, there was a scorching firelight, and the iron rod like a long snake seemed to have life in Wang Can's hands, and its every attack smashed the real sword controlled by Mo Yuanji.

"I can't do it!"

"The mantis arm is a car!"

"I thought there was some move, but I didn't expect it to be such a stupid hard fight, it seems that there is no suspense in the ring this time!"

"Nonsense, when was there any suspense, Senior Brother Mo's strength, that is obvious to all, except for the ending of victory, I can't think of any other result. ”

A few laughs were released through the formation, and they accurately reached the ears of two of them, but neither of them was moved, and Wang Can was concentrating on breaking the face with his own plan, destroying this seemingly powerful real sword little by little.

And Mo Yuanji is extremely calm, he is extremely familiar with the power of the True One Sword, although this is only a giant sword simulated by Yuan Li, but this sword move is a little bit strong, it can absorb the Yuan Force that overflows around it, and even includes the aftermath of the Yuan Force on the battlefield to strengthen his body.

In other words, this move not only contains the Yuan Force contained in the Yin Wind and Rain, but also the Yuan Power that Wang Can himself vented or unconsciously emitted.

At this moment, what Wang Can was facing was not only Mo Yuanji's own Yuan Force, Lifespring, and True Intent, but also his own strength, and even any kind of power attribute contained in this formation space.

It is almost the enemy of the entire space, so difficult that it can be called impossible, even Mo Yuanji himself does not dare to say that he can carry this trick.

'You...... It's a loss!' With a hint of a smile on his pale face, he looked down at Wang Can below, and a feeling of contempt for ants arose spontaneously in his heart.

Boom! Boom!

With a loud bang, the firelight spread along the sharp sword of the real sword, and the sharp sound of breaking the air resounded throughout the ring.

"It's so terrifying, I didn't expect this Wang Can to support it until now. Looking at the space locked by the formation, there were bursts of twisting, and some people couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, especially Mo Yuanchen, who was even more shocked in his heart, but after the shock, he was excited.

"Hmph, shit core disciple of the Sun God Sect, no matter how strong you are, you don't want to die at the hands of Senior Brother Mo, and although I, Mo Yuanchen, am not strong, I will live a long time! hahaha......

There was a smug laugh in his heart, and before his laughter could be subdued, he felt his throat dry, and the scene in front of him directly destroyed his cognition.

"Impossible!"

It's not that he is shouting alone, at this moment, all the people of the Martial Spirit Sect are shouting with him, because what do they see?

In their eyes, the mighty True One Sword, which could almost be compared to Shenwei, actually began to break little by little in Wang Can's hands, and even had a tendency to fall apart.

How is this possible?

This is a real sword!

It's the mastery of the Martial Spirit Sect!

It's a sword move that has slashed the power of the Yin and Yang Realm!

How could it be shattered by a small lifespring warrior!

What was shattered this time was not a real sword, it was faith! It was the belief of the Martial Spirit Sect! It was the belief of the Martial Spirit Sect in invincibility!

At this moment, not only them, but even those elders widened their eyes, feeling that their backbones were being shattered little by little.

"No!

This sound was shouted by Mo Yuanji, he opened his eyes wide, watching the real sword he controlled gradually collapse, the gathered Yuan Force seemed to have lost the connection node, and began to return to its original appearance, he panicked, the Yuan Force of the whole body turned rapidly, at this moment he couldn't care about the trauma of the body, the consumption of the life spring, and even faintly had the idea of burning the life spring.

He couldn't watch the True One Sword he had condensed collapse and disintegrate, which not only represented his complete failure in this competition, but also the failure of the True One Sword, which was a shame, a shame that could not be erased.

As long as he thought of the future martial spirit sect people mentioning the True One Sword, thinking of him Mo Yuanji breaking the undefeated golden body of the True One Sword, he felt a kind of shame, a shame engraved in the bottom of his heart.

"Absolutely not, absolutely not! The real sword must not fail!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the light in Mo Yuanji's eyes flickered wildly, thinking about countermeasures, martial arts true intent blessings, life fountain blessings, and even all kinds of secret treasures were thrown out without life, trying to maintain the form of this true sword.

But...... Just like the formation, the node is broken, and no matter how much it is maintained, it is only in vain.

"Hahaha! Mo Yuanji, admit it! Your so-called invincible true sword is vulnerable in front of me!" Wang Can was high in the air, and the long stick in his hand couldn't withstand the huge pressure, and began to break inch by inch, but it didn't matter, just a spirit soldier, he was so many.

"Impossible! I don't believe it! It's fake!" the standard negative trio spat out from Mo Yuanji's mouth, he no longer had his original demeanor, his gorgeous clothes were burned in the firelight, his long black hair was like a ball of charcoal, and his handsome face was distorted and crazy.

His eyes were red, almost bursting into flames, and his pale face began to glow with an eerie flush.

Burst!

Mo Yuanji covered his chest with his right hand, he couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and there was even a faint golden color in this blood bead, Wang Can dared to be sure, after this mouthful, Mo Yuanji no longer had the slightest combat effectiveness in this battle, let alone the ability to wrestle with him.

Thinking of this, Wang Can let out a long sigh of relief, in this battle, he can also be called the hole card, not only exposing the strength of the Great Sun Holy Body to enter the quadruple, but even the true intent of the martial arts has also exposed two kinds, catalyzing the scorching heat of the Yuan Force, and eliminating the purification of the rain, this point, he believes that the Martial Spirit Sect Sect Master who has been watching the game absolutely knows it clearly.

'But it's all worth it for the sake of victory!'

Wang Can looked excitedly at the dead silence of the crowd around him, he enjoyed this kind of scene of victory without cheering, this was not his home field, the more there was no cheering, the more it highlighted his toughness, in an environment full of enemies, who else defeated their faith, except for him Wang Can?

It's not a big deal, even if the strongest core disciples of the Sun God Sect come, they may not dare to say that they can do it, but he has done it!

This is not only a victory, but also represents that Wang Can has completely established his prestige in the Martial Spirit Sect!

First person!

The first person among his peers, after today, who else dares to have the courage to provoke him Wang Can? Who else dares to say cool things in front of him Wang Can, and who dares to mention Senior Brother Mo in front of him Wang Can?

Without!

After defeating Yang Wenchang, Mo Yuanji was their last pride, the last stubbornness and the last backbone, but now the pride is gone, the stubbornness is broken, and the backbone is broken.

Right now...... The Heavenly ...... of the Martial Spirit Sect It's changed!!