Mo Huaibei fell to the ground and slid towards the stone pillar on the platform, protruding a mouthful of blood,

Wang Batian was not easy either, and he took this blow hard

The iconic purple clothes on his body have long been gone, revealing bronze steel-like muscles, but they are not very good-looking, full of blood.

There are also traces of blood at the corners of the mouth!

The two sides confronted each other, and the qi in the body emitted Dao light, leaving no trace behind!

It was dark, there was no rain, thunder was gathered, and it didn't fall, and the young man in the inn was extremely reluctant to go out, although he was very worried that the old ghost and the stupid big man didn't know where they went, but he still didn't want to go out, because he was thundering!

Xu Shiyi looked out the window and was helpless in his heart, how could he be so afraid of the sky and the earth, even Uncle Chen dared to confront one or two young men at this moment! He looked at this scoundrel-like man who hugged his thighs and wanted to hammer him to death, he said, Eh, don't you want to know where Senior Mo and Master Li Shaomen went? The young man looked up at him, hugged his hand tighter, and hurriedly shook his head and said, I don't want to know! I don't want to know, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you are a king, and you want to leave Lao Tzu alone! Xu Shiyi is wry smile, he was extremely curious about Mo Huaibei's battle on the platform, why Mo Huaibei returned to this sad place, he knew, everyone in the world knew it, but it was a pity, only this fool who hugged his thigh didn't know, until now he still didn't understand what the relationship between this young man and these two people was, and everyone in the world knew Mo Huaibei's desperate battle, this young man who seemed to have a lot to do with these two people didn't care at all, and he wouldn't even go out of the door for the sake of the thunder

Just when the two of them were at a stalemate, a shout came from outside the window, startling the young man!

The young man finally let go, but at this moment, his eyes were about to bulge out and glared at Xu Shiyi and shouted: Wang Ba, is it true that what is said outside? Xu Shiyi tilted his head and waved his hand, No, Nuo Nuo just said that he didn't want to know? The young man didn't talk nonsense when he saw him like this, and he raised his foot to flirt with his legs and yelled again: Wang Ba, if you don't say it, I'll be useless!

Xu Shiyi knelt on the ground and shouted, Don't you know? You don't know why Mo Huaibei came here! Let me tell you, people are here to send him to death! At this moment, on that battle platform! The young man still couldn't believe him, because he didn't believe that the old ghost would leave him, because he promised to teach himself martial arts!

Just when the young man and Xu Shiyi were quarreling, the battle between Wang Batian and Mo Huaibei on the Tiangu Platform had already entered the white heat, and neither of them had used a blade since the battle, Wang Batian never thought that the person in front of him could still break and stand on such a strength after destroying the foundation It really surprised him very much.

Mo Huaibei had nothing else to think about at this moment, he had planned for so long just to wait for this moment, he was thinking that Tianbao would coerce the people of the world to destroy the Wang family, but after the plan in his heart was shattered on the grassland that day, he had no choice but to enable this desperate plan, and the only thing in this world that could lead this king to personally shoot that day was Tianbao's whereabouts, but if he wanted to start, he would have no complaints! Mo Huaibei took the lead in slashing down with his palm as a knife, Wang Batian turned his fist into a grab, blocked it, and then took it with his left hand, gathered qi for a wave, and slapped Mo Huaibei in the abdomen, although Mo Huaibei suffered pain, he didn't care that he was looking for death, why did he care about the injury of a palm, he raised his feet to lay down for the wind, and none of the twelve styles of the wind-breaking leg method fell together, and they all hit Wang Batian's body, and bursts of ash were splashed on the ground, and Wang Batian showed his body and did not entangle with him,

This kind of battle without the power of the body is the most exciting, every shot is a life-saving method without any fancies, every move is a trick to simplify the complex, whether it is the people above the stands or the people below are holding their breath and not daring to say a word, for fear of disturbing this desperate battle that combines the heads of various families, Xu Suifeng stroked the sand sword in his hand and shed tears, the sand has been crippled!

Mo Huaibei, do you really not say it? Wang Batian asked fiercely, Mo Huaibei never opened his mouth, ignoring Wang Batian's question, and he gathered a stream of brilliance to attack Wang Batian, in the face of Mo Huaibei's step-by-step pressing, Wang Batian couldn't bear it anymore and said again: Okay,,, I show mercy everywhere Since you are so decisive, don't blame me for being unkind! Wang Batian raised his arms and roared, his whole body was flushed with purple aura, and his body continued to evaporate, a teleportation came to Mo Huaibei's side, and the next palm went in an instant, and the two sides changed positions, Mo Huaibei knelt on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and there was obviously a palm in his lower abdomen that seemed to have been burned.

The people in the audience exclaimed, they couldn't believe their eyes, could this be the Wang family's peerless Tianji Moyang Method! It turned out to be a purple gangqi!

Mo Huaibei put his hands on the ground, stood up without anger and laughed, hahaha, laughed and said: Wang Batian, you are finally willing to face this battle, this is a battle of life and death, why are you afraid!

Then he said, are you afraid that after I die, you won't get the news?! He rubbed the blood on the side of his mouth and shouted: Come on, come on, fight again!

Mo Huaibei's body was = also flooded with bursts of brilliance, but it was a special blood-yellow color ring of the gangqi, everyone present had never seen such a special gangqi, and they all discussed, but this really surprised them again for the second elder who was hiding in the shadows, the person named Lao Zhao squinted his small eyes and said: Good guy, this Mo family kid has great luck! The ancient body cultivation technique has been obtained by him! The old man who was squatting beside him saw a hint of clue and said: Lao Zhao, you don't see it, that Mo boy's physical cultivation is not complete!

Nonsense! His body cultivation skills are about to be complete, and this kid still sacrifices his life to fight this time, just by virtue of his talent, he has reached the posture of being infinitely close to the saint, and it is effortless to kill this king Batian! Lao Zhao said regretfully!

At this moment, Mo Huaibei's body slowly skyrocketed, and his thin body changed rapidly and instantly became the same as twenty years ago, and everyone present was undoubtedly amazed, Zhao Qingyang had been hiding in the crowd since the beginning of the battle, and in his heart he had already risked his life at the last moment to fight Mo Huaibei, but at this moment, he knelt on the ground and shouted with tears in his eyes, subordinate Zhao Qingyang, see Master Mo!

The moment he saw Mo Huaibei recover, he seemed to see that he was the first person to see the heroic and world-beating Twelve Princes of Heaven in the Blood Guard Hall!

Mo Huaibei looked at Zhao Qingyang who was kneeling on the ground, and didn't say anything, because at this moment he was Mo Huaibei twenty years ago, the invincible Tianjiao of the first young kendo person who was the best in the world, Tianjiao must have the pride of being Tianjiao, standing on the battle platform, he enjoyed the long-lost admiration from everyone, that Xu Suifeng stood up and looked at him with the salute of a junior, and pushed the sand sword in his hand that was like life without regret and said Brother Mo took the sword, the sand is yours!

Mo Huaibei floated up and floated in the air with a sword in one hand, pointing at Wang Batian and shouting: Wang Batian, today you and I fight fairly, I will do it; Don't suppress your cultivation! This scene is so elegant, it's not a thousand miles of pride!

This battle has reached its peak, no one thought that Mo Huaibei, who had broken the foundation, would have such strength, and if it was really broken, his strength had reached the realm of a saint who was infinitely close to the saint.

This battle has become the only life-and-death decisive battle between the saints in the past two hundred years! The battle of the saints responded, the sky became even darker, and the black pressure forced people to get through, and in the distance, the young man who got the news was desperately rushing here, how could it be that the ancient city was so big that there was no martial arts, and it was really difficult to arrive before the end of the battle by footsteps alone!

Wang Batian looked at Mo Huaibei in the sky, his face was solemn, this kind of result was really unpredictable for him, now it seems that he can only fight hard! Wang Batian completely released the qi in his body, and surrounded him like a purple flame,

Mo Huaibei lifted the sword and went down, Wang Batian flew up and dodged this style of swordsmanship, the sword slashed on the ground paved with ink gang jade, cut a crack that split horizontally, splashed the jade chips in the sky, and the two faced each other in the air of this black jade dust,

Wang Batian's family heirloom Tianji Moyang method has revealed its true power at this moment, the Tianji Moyang method is not any martial moves, it is a law, a method that can complement any martial arts but can infinitely increase the power of any move, and it can also see through the supreme method of fatal flaws in the opponent's moves in battle! This is the foundation of the Wang family's foothold in this continent!

Mo Huaibei's sword has no moves, only a simple life-killing style, Wang Batian blindly dodges and looks for the flaws in that sword move,

Wang Batian flicked away the sword with one hand and shouted: Mo Huaibei, if you want to take revenge, why bother, how will you and I win or lose in one move!

Mo Huaibei stopped and looked at this person full of scheming with sharp eyes, and without hesitation, Mo Huaibei knew that his ability was like returning to the light, and the ability to overdraw all his lifespan through a fragment of an ancient body cultivation would have time after all, if he couldn't end the battle quickly, everything he had would be in vain!

Wang Batian, what you want to find that day, I got it! Today, I will take your sacrificial sword! After saying this, Mo Huaibei threw the sand sword into the sky, and suddenly a variety of unknown patterns appeared on his body, as if the color of heaven and earth changed and countless white light clusters floated on him, Wang Batian had already planned, he looked at this scene without any fear, and suddenly seemed to have no momentum on him, like a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken, standing there, waiting for the power of Mo Huaibei's sword!

The heavenly remnant who was hiding in the dark pulled Lao Zhao and exclaimed: Lao Zhao, this time I really have gained knowledge, and the human sword is one! That Mo boy is using the technique of physical cultivation to forcibly unite the human sword! I am unstoppable with this sword! The old Zhao who was squatting next to him touched his two beards and frowned and said softly: "Old cripple! You don't see that Wang Batian has become a climate, and he is even more invincible than his father's talent! At a young age, he actually realized the threshold of non-gathering potential!

Mo Huaibei and the sand sword and became one, turned into a human-shaped giant sword, its air pressure pressed the people around the face trembled, a blood-yellow handleless strong rush towards Wang Batian, at this moment Wang Batian was waiting for the arrival of this sword, he slowly raised his right hand and closed his eyes, when the sword arrived, he opened his palm, and suddenly Wang Batian, who had no momentum just now, opened his eyes and roared, as if he had extracted all the invisible momentum under this sky, all gathered in that open palm, and pushed it away!

At the moment when the two of them came into contact, a ray of light exploded, no one knew what was happening, and the entire Tiangu Platform was in ruins.

At this moment, the sweaty young man hurried to this place, looking at this battlefield that had become ruins, he couldn't believe what he saw.