The violent aura of destruction in the battle circle swayed, and this void was cracked into fine cracks, one can imagine how far Mo Qian and Wen Qi's combat power had reached.

After dozens of moves, Mo Qian was also secretly frightened, thinking that the suit on Wen Qi's body was really a good treasure, and he was going to take it down!

If it weren't for the blessing of the silver suit, Wen Qi wouldn't even be able to beat Song Jinyan, how could he take over Mo Qian's dozens of moves, such a treasure, Mo Qian was really tempting.

Rumble!

Punch after punch, Mo Qian is like an undefeated god of war, bathed in the brilliance of battle intent, no matter how strong your opponent is, he can deal with it calmly.

Wen Qikong has a body of strength, but he can't use it perfectly, after all, he lacks combat experience and has experienced too little tempering, and he was hit by Mo Qian's fist several times in a row, and almost suffered a big loss.

He was very aggrieved in his heart, feeling that he had peerless talent, and he was continuously injured as soon as he walked out of the house, which made it difficult for him to accept it!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Wen Qi's eyes gradually turned red, and he was completely furious, his strength was rolling and surging, and his moves were extremely weird, every time he attacked, the spear in his hand stabbed towards Mo Qian's vital point.

"It's weird!"

He hit Chinese Qi several times in a row, but he didn't bring him much damage, which made Mo Qian very puzzled in his heart, and while dodging Wen Qi's attack, he thought about how to solve it.

Rumble!

Qing Peng's body technique was used, Mo Qian's body changed for a while, and he seized the opportunity to punch Wen Qi again, and the fist was like a fierce divine iron, smashing into Wen Qi's chest, and the silver suit suddenly burst into a piece of bright light.

This time he attacked, Mo Qian obviously felt that the power he hit on Wen Qi was clearly swallowed by the silver suit, which made him frightened and coveted the suit even more.

If he had this suit, even if he faced a cultivator in the Source Realm, he would have a greater chance of defeating the other party.

Although Wen Qi's combat power has increased a lot, it has also given Mo Qian a little pressure, but his heart is hot, and he hopes that Wen Qi's combat power can be stronger, because, in his mind, the silver suit already belongs to him, and the greater the power of the silver suit, the happier he is.

Phew!

Mo Qian pinched the sword trick in his hand, and a fierce sword burst out between his fingers, if the light of the sky opened, nothing could not be broken, and nothing was indestructible.

Wen Qi came from a top family in the Nanchuan Domain, and he had practiced many powerful tactics since he was a child, and after getting the increase in combat power, the combat tactics he displayed were much stronger, even in the face of Mo Qian's extremely strong sword, he still confronted it head-on.

The spear in his hand stabbed out six times in a row on the void, and the void suddenly exploded, cracking many gaps, and six spears shot towards Mo Qian.

Boom!

That incomparably powerful sword ray, like a peerless sword, collided with the six spears, and suddenly burst into a piece of brilliant light, and the void continued to explode.

Mo Qian bathes in the glory of war intent, and the battle intent is rolling all over his body, if the god of war comes to the world, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes!

Even if Wen Qi's combat power increased greatly, he still did not use the Immortal Sword, for him, unless he encountered a strong opponent, otherwise, there was no need to use weapons.

His fists continued to blast out in the void, and each punch hit Wen Qi's body, but it didn't bring much damage to Wen Qi, and those powers were swallowed up by the silver suit.

This suit is too strong, it is definitely a treasure, Mo Qian is already bound to win, no matter what the cost, you must leave the silver suit!

Rumble!

Wen Qi's body suddenly erupted with an incomparably powerful momentum, like a star bursting in an instant, and the devastating waves surged in all directions, and the space trembled.

Mo Qian is too powerful, Wen Qi is more and more frightened, he has already used the biggest hole cards, if he has any reservations, he will definitely be suppressed by Mo Qian, he has to expose all the hole cards.

The spear in his hand suddenly shone with golden light, as if it was cast from gold, and it was filled with a cold murderous aura, which came from the spear itself, not from Wen Qi's body.

"You really have a lot of treasures on you!"

Mo Qian laughed loudly, his clear eyes flickered, and his heart was very happy.

Unexpectedly, the spear in Wen Qi's hand was also a good treasure, he felt that Wen Qi had not been exposed before, and he should be afraid that if too many treasures were exposed, he would be coveted by others.

"Watch me kill you!"

Wen Qi's face was gloomy, and his heart was full of anger, eager to cut off Mo Qian and remove all the bones of the other party.

The reason why he didn't expose too many treasures was naturally not because he was afraid of being coveted by others, but he didn't believe that there were still people in the Nanchuan Domain who dared to offend his Wen family.

He didn't expose some treasures, but just wanted to leave some hole cards for himself, so that he would have a better chance of winning when he encountered a strong enemy in the future.

It's just that he couldn't have imagined that Mo Qian was so powerful, even if he had the blessing of the battle suit, he was still not Mo Qian's opponent, which made him shocked and angry in his heart, and he had to expose all the hole cards on his body.

Clang!

Just when the spear that exuded a bone-killing intent was about to stab Mo Qian, Mo Qian waved his big hand and slapped it directly on the spear with his palm, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling divine light.

"Kill!"

Wen Qi was horrified in his heart, how could he have imagined that Mo Qian's physical body was so strong, which made a chill swell in his heart, and his eyes were full of infinite killing intent.

At this moment, he already understood that Mo Qian was definitely a big trouble, and if he didn't get rid of it, his brother might also be in big trouble.

Because he knows his brother's strength very well, even with the blessing of the battle suit, he can't defeat his brother, but it won't be too bad.

Mo Qian gave him the feeling that he was like a fierce beast, once he opened his fangs, no matter how strong your opponent was, he would be torn to pieces!

This kind of enemy must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a great calamity, and it will bring great calamity to oneself.

"Humph!"

Feeling the awe-inspiring killing intent on Wen Qi's body, Mo Qian couldn't help but snort coldly, a touch of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he felt that Wen Qi wanted to kill him, which was tantamount to a fool's dream.

Rumble!

Mo Qian stepped out in one step, and a rolling momentum surged up and down his body, like a terrifying wave, and the momentum alone shook the void and trembled.

One punch after another, nine punches in a row blasted out, and nine golden fist prints crossed the air, rushing towards Wen Qi like nine sacred mountains.

"Kill!"

Wen Qi shouted angrily, his eyes turned red again, and he shot at Mo Qian, however, he was blocked by the nine fist marks, which made him feel like he had hit the nine sacred mountains, and an unrivaled momentum rushed in an instant.

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Although Wen Qi's punch shattered the nine fist marks, he himself was also greatly impacted, and the silver battle suit failed to swallow all the power cleanly, causing him to be shocked by the power of the fist prints, and the blood qi in his body was churning, and finally he spit out several blood mist in his mouth.

It's not that Mo Qian's strength is necessarily stronger than the silver suit, but Wen Qi's own strength is not enough to exert the true power of the silver suit, otherwise, with Mo Qian's blow, it will be difficult to bring him too much damage.

What's more, although the silver suit is very strong, it is only a foreign object after all, and the borrowed power does not belong to him after all, and it cannot be used perfectly.