Yue Mochen's expression was slightly angry, his left hand was horizontal, and the power of the blood demon surged out, and he directly slapped the soft sword in Feng Xiaotong's hand with his palm, and then kicked it out, collapsing the opponent's body.

"Poof!"

Volley spat out a mouthful of blood, Feng Xiaotong fell more than a dozen steps away, and the sword color was pale, not like there was the slightest fraud.

It was only then that everyone reacted: "Win! The young master won! The young master actually won!"

"I really can't imagine that even Feng Xiaotong, who is so deeply hidden, is not the opponent of the young master, how strong he should be, it seems that the strength of the young master is far stronger than we imagined!"

Ruo Ming thoughtfully looked at Yue Mochen's figure wrapped in blood red demon flames, and his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.

"The Nangong family, maybe under his leadership, will move towards a more brilliant future, the decision of the ancestor is indeed right. ”

"The skipping challenge, this is the rumored skipping challenge, it turned out to be true. ”

"You idiot, when you were at home before, weren't the two adults cleaned up by the young master? ”

"That's it, but, none of the battles are shocking, do you say?"

"That's right, that's what I mean...... ......

The people of the Nangong family said word by word, with unconcealed excitement in their expressions, although they didn't understand why the ancestor of the family Nangong Wei wanted to make the whole clan serve the moon and the dust until this moment, at this moment, most of them accepted this powerful young master in their hearts.

Similarly, the people on the side of Juxian Hall also exploded, and the crowd boiled like boiling water, seeing Yue Mochen defeat Feng Xiaotong, they even wondered if there was something wrong with their eyes.

"Are the Six Sages really defeated?" muttered a young man from the Heaven Melting Realm, his usual scenery and pride completely devoid of his eyebrows.

Hearing his words, a person next to him blinked, and also said in a wooden voice: "It seems to be true...... That young man, so powerful......"

"What should we do?

The third person took over, with a hint of fear in his tone, and he didn't even dare to open his eyes wide when he spoke, lest he see the six sages who were usually beautiful in front of him being killed in front of his eyes in the next second.

"Shut your crow's mouth, no, not really, aren't there other Maven?" a calm member of the Juxiantang rebuked angrily, but only he knew that the reason why he said this was not because he had faith in the Juxiantang, but because he was hiding his fear.

"Is there really one?" The young man of the Melting Heaven Realm who was the first weapon looked at him with a dull gaze, and continued: "The Great Sage Lord is dead, the Third Sage Lord is missing, the Fourth Sage Lord and the Fifth Sage Lord have not recovered from their serious injuries, and now the Sixth Sage Lord is ...... again."

"Do we really have any hope? By the way, where is the second wise man?"

"Why don't we go up together and kill him?"

"On your head, we may not be able to beat the Six Sages together, let alone this demon......?"

As everyone spoke, they panicked and looked for the figure of the second sage in their mouths, however, of course, the result was not found, if the second sage was there, Youyan would sit back and watch Yue Mochen deal with Feng Xiaotong?

Yue Mochen ignored everyone's chatter, and slowly walked to Feng Xiaotong's side, every step he took was like a thunderbolt in the hearts of everyone in the Juxian Party!

Everyone knows that the closer Yue Mochen is to Feng Xiaotong, the closer it means that the day of the fall of Juxian Hall will be!

Feng Xiaotong's appearance at this time was undoubtedly very miserable, the original gorgeous robe was in tatters, revealing multiple wounds of different sizes on his body, and his body was constantly trembling.

Seeing Yue Mochen approaching with half-open eyes, Feng Xiaotong moved in panic, subconsciously wanting to escape, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up, he glanced weakly at his lower abdomen, and a broken wood pierced out from his back, revealing sharp wooden thorns, and with his faint breathing and trembling, blood slowly seeped out in the gap between the flesh and the broken wood.

Perhaps because he couldn't accept such a miserable side of himself, in the end, he closed his eyes in despair and quietly waited for Yue Mochen's last sword on the street.

"Until now, are you still reluctant to speak?" Yue Mochen walked up to him and asked.

Still closing his eyes tightly, Feng Xiaotong said in a hoarse voice, "Kill me." ”

Yue Mochen shook his head, as if he didn't care if the other party saw it, and said in a deep voice: "You should know that death is the best ending for you now, and I have countless ways to make your life 10,000 times more painful than death." ”

Hearing this, Feng Xiaotong's body shook suddenly, and he opened his eyelids weakly, but those eyes no longer had the same vigor as before, and there was just endless fear.

Looking at Yue Mochen in front of him, he had an illusion that he was not facing a genius boy in the realm of God's relics, but the "dark night walking" of those big forces in the big world, Yue Mochen was no different from those demons who acted recklessly and did everything in their power in his eyes!

That kind of person is used by the major forces to do things that are inconvenient to do in the name of the power, because they will only hide in the shadows, so they do everything they can, and the methods of torturing people are incredible.

What they do best is torturing people, so they are very good torturers, and in the eyes of many people, they are more terrible than the devil!

Yue Mochen himself didn't expect that after completely defeating Feng Xiaotong's psychological defense, a threat that he had made an understatement would be able to receive such a miraculous effect, he just wanted to know what he wanted to know.

"Hand over my people first, and then, tell the Xiao family's intentions. When the time comes, I will give you a good time!" Yue Mochen said lightly.

"Why should I believe you!?" Feng Xiaotong asked calmly.

"Why?"

Yue Mochen smiled meaningfully: "Look at your current appearance, do you think I need to lie to you?"

After speaking, Yue Mochen sighed again: "That's it, I'll show you why, you have to believe me." ”

The left hand was slowly raised, the five fingers were opened, and a black smoke flashed, one, two, three......

More and more black mist was like a ghost, surrounding Yue Mochen's five fingers, sometimes accompanied by a mournful roar, terrifying and eerie.

"Soul power!!Is this, soul martial art!?" Feng Xiaotong's face changed again!

The five fingers were closed, the black smoke dissipated without a trace, and Yue Mochen smiled lightly and put his left hand behind his back: "Insightful, then do you want to gamble, can I get an answer in your soul?"