"It seems that your Storm Hunting Group has never put Xiao Ye in their eyes!" As Mo Wuxie's faint voice sounded, there was a brief silence in this area, and all eyes were shocked to look at Mo Wuxie's figure.

"Haha, haha. However, after only a moment of silence, all the warriors of the Storm Hunter Hunting Group burst out laughing.

However, the next moment, with the flash of a golden figure, it was to silence all the voices again. Because just in the blink of an eye, the shocking thing happened in their eyes.

I saw that as Mo Wuxie's golden figure moved in an instant, the fist full of explosive power was directly hit on Feng Yi's chest.

A dull sound came, and Feng Yi was thrown to the ground. And as cracks appeared on the ground, a large amount of blood was also thrown into the black air.

Wow! With a mouthful of a large amount of blood spraying out of Feng Yi's mouth lying on the ground, Feng Yi's eyes turned white directly, and the last breath in his chest was swallowed directly. Because above his chest, there was a hole the size of a fist running through it.

After doing all this, Mo Wuxian didn't look at Feng Yi, who was already lying on the ground, but only shook his blood-stained right hand slightly, and calmly looked at the pair of shocked eyes.

"How is it possible!" At this moment, in this area, only the voices of those warriors could be heard with emotion. And at this moment, the two brothers, Fang Lao, Zhen Liang and Zhen Wei, were all slightly shocked, and they didn't even know what they were doing at the moment.

"Captain Feng, I don't know if at this moment, Master, can I enter the magic eye of your Storm Hunting Group?" At this moment, looking at the quiet scene here, Mo Wuxian took the lead in speaking, breaking this silence.

"You're looking for death. Hearing Mo Wuxie's words, Feng Feng also reacted at this moment, and the endless fierceness in his eyes was revealed, and he couldn't wait to eat Mo Wuxie.

"Kill him for me. At this moment, Feng Feng's anger had reached the extreme, and Feng Feng said to another martial artist of the first rank beside him. At this moment, Feng Feng still didn't want to believe that Mo Wuxian, a martial artist of the ninth rank of the Xuan Rank, could kill a martial artist in the late stage of the first line of the earth rank with one move, and for that target, Feng Feng only thought that it was caused by Feng Yi not having any defense.

"Yes, Commander. Looking at Feng Feng's hideous gaze, this martial artist in the late stage of the first vein of the earth level also said fiercely. You must know that he and Fengyi have been friends in life and death since the establishment of the Storm Hunting Group.

And at this moment, his friend of life and death had already been killed by the middle-aged martial artist in front of him, how could he not be angry.

"Endless Wind Blade!" Turning his head and looking at Mo Wuxian angrily, this martial artist in the late stage of the first line of the earth level, said angrily. Above his body, waves of invisible battle qi erupted in an instant. At the next moment, in front of this late-stage martial artist of the first line of the earth level, countless huge wind blades were formed, and the huge wind blades made people look like they felt a chill behind their backs.

"Oh, is it another one to die?" Looking at the countless hideous wind blades that were coming towards him, Mo Wuxian just grinned evilly, and a manic golden battle qi poured into Mo Wuxie's right fist again.

The next moment, as Mo Wuxie's black eyes instantly turned golden, a dragon roared in this area, and Mo Wuxian instantly seemed to have turned into a golden god of war.

In an instant, Mo Wuxie's voice turned into a golden afterimage again, appearing directly in the countless huge wind blades, and with a domineering fist shadow coming out, a golden divine dragon also appeared instantly, directly swallowing the countless wind blades.

The next moment, with a dull voice sounding again, this martial artist in the late stage of the first line of the ground in mid-air fell to the ground as heavily as Feng Yi, and a golden fist hole appeared on his chest.

"Uh!" Seeing this scene again, the hearts of all the warriors were shocked again. At this moment, they no longer thought that Mo Wuxian was taking advantage of his unpreparedness to kill the martial artist of the late stage of the first line of the earth rank with one punch.

"Mo Dao's friend is deeply hidden!" Seeing the same scene again, Rao is old man Fang is deep old man, he couldn't help but sigh, "With the realm of the Nine Grades of the Xuan Rank, I will directly kill the two martial artists in the late stage of the second vein of the earth level." ”

"Could it be that this Mo Dao friend is the same as me, he has also taken the spiritual liquid of concealment cultivation. Immediately, Elder Fang also thought in his heart. Because apart from this possibility, he would not think that the strength of the Nine Grades of the Xuan Rank could really kill a martial artist of the ground rank, even if it was a martial artist of the first line of the ground rank.

"What, Commander Feng, aren't you going to personally avenge your men now?" Looking at the Feng Feng that was already a must-stop for anger, Mo Wuxian smiled slightly, "Captain Feng won't be afraid of me, a martial artist of the ninth rank of the Xuan Rank!"

"Lao Tzu wants you to die. At this moment, Feng Feng was no longer able to maintain a trace of sanity, and roared with extreme anger, and the momentum above his body that belonged to the middle stage of the second vein of the earth level also burst out.

"A blade of the wind!" Feng Feng roared angrily, and in his black eyes, a trace of blood instantly covered the entire eyeball. Endless rage surged in an instant, forming an endless storm vortex that swept through everything.

Looking at the two of Feng Yi lying on the ground, Feng Feng's heart was dripping blood, because Feng Yi, the two martial artists in the late stage of the first line, were the real combat power and true soul of their Storm Hunting Desert Hunting Group.

"Slash!" The sound of angry sound waves shook the air, forming a ripple of ripples, and Feng Feng said angrily again.

Boom, boom! With the sound of Feng Feng's fury resounding, in the endless storm vortex in front of his chest, a huge wind blade slowly came out, with an endless momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, causing the surrounding space to splash ripples and slowly fall towards Mo Wuxie's face.

"Huh! Looking at the huge wind blade that slowly slashed towards him, Mo Wuxie said with an evil smile that crossed the corner of his mouth, "I'm afraid that I have reached the level of a late-stage martial artist of the second vein of the earth level." ”

"However, this is far from enough for the master. Black eyebrows raised, and Mo Wuxian continued to joke. As he spoke, the golden qi waves on his body surged one by one, and faintly, condensed into phantoms of golden dragons.

The momentum erupted again, Mo Wuxie's figure quickly slashed through the air, and with a flash of light, Mo Wuxie's hand already had an extra white war knife, but in an instant, it was wrapped in endless golden battle qi.

"Spirit Soldier!" Seeing the Proud Wind Battle Knife that appeared in Mo Wuxie's hand, Fang Lao, Zhen Liang and Zhen Wei all exclaimed. Immediately, Zhenliang and Zhenwei's eyes were instantly replaced by a thick color of greed.

"Leader of the Storm Hunting Regiment, see if you can take this knife from the young master. In mid-air, Mo Wuxie, who had already turned into a golden god of war, shouted again, and the Proud Wind War Knife in his hand also cut through the space and slashed down.

"Kill-Slash the ground!" Immediately, a golden blade instantly burst out from the front of Mo Wuxie's body, passing through the layers of space, and in an instant, it appeared in front of the huge wind blade that Feng Feng Feng slashed out.

Click, click, even if Mo Wuxian's golden blade was disproportionate to the huge wind blade slashed out by the wind seal. But the moment the two came into contact, the huge wind blade immediately appeared one after another cracks.

And as the cracks in this path spread rapidly, under the advance of the golden blade, this huge wind blade only lasted for a moment, even if it was directly in the black night, turning into nothingness.

And as the wind blew, the huge whirlpool in front of the wind cover also disintegrated at the moment when the huge wind blade disappeared. And the golden blade also directly submerged into the body of the wind seal in mid-air, and never came out again.

The next moment, I saw that in mid-air, the straight figure of Fengfeng fell directly and heavily on the ground, motionless, like a standing label, quietly looking ahead.

And at this moment, Mo Wuxian was holding the Proud Wind Battle Knife, and it also slowly fell in front of Feng Feng from mid-air, and a pair of golden eyes slowly darkened, blending into this black night.

"Why? Who the hell are you?" as a hoarse voice whispered from Feng Feng's mouth, Feng Feng's body had fallen heavily to the ground, splashing slightly scattered dust.

As Feng Feng fell to the ground, on the ground, a trace of bright red blood also overflowed under Feng Feng's body, but all eyes did not see a trace of damage from Feng Feng's body.

"Hiss!" Looking at Mo Wuxie who was standing quietly at this moment, these martial artists couldn't help but gasp in their mouths, and the shock in their eyes could no longer be described in words. And at this moment, they also sounded, on the night of the first day, none of them was willing to form a group with this feared middle-aged martial artist.

At this moment, all the warriors of the Storm Hunter no longer had any arrogance, and looking at Mo Wuxian in front of the corpse of their regiment leader, it was like meeting a real devil. Even in the warmth of the night, they could only feel the icy killing chill.

"Hehe, who am I?" Looking at the wind seal on the ground, which had become a corpse, Mo Wuxian just smiled slightly, "A scumbag like you don't deserve to know." ”

However, even Mo Wuxie's slight smile was like an endless devil in the eyes of these martial artists.

The next moment, Mo Wuxian also slowly raised his head, his black eyes flashed with the golden light of that moment, looking at Zhen Liang and Zhen Wei, who were also slightly stunned, with a trace of evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The two of you want the Spirit Soldier Sword in my hand. With his steps, Mo Wuxian moved forward slowly, slowly.