"Bang!"

In mid-air, the two figures suddenly staggered, their fists and claws struck each other, and the sound of spiritual power explosions like thunder rolled and reverberated in the sky above the arena.

After the two figures made contact for a while, they quickly dodged and retreated, and one of them was slightly embarrassed, obviously suffering a small loss in this ferocious encounter.

"Hmph, boy, I said, with your strength, you don't have the qualifications to shake my Demon Flame Armor. The figure was suspended in mid-air, and Huyafeng sneered at Mo Zhiyao, who was slightly stumbling on the opposite side.

Mo Zhiyao didn't care about Huyafeng's mocking words, and a slightly hideous smile appeared on his slowly raised face.

"Since you're so confident in that Demon Flame Armor, then I'll see if it's as strong as you say!"

The words fell, and in the next moment, Mo Zhiyao's figure disappeared in the faint thunder, leaving only a slightly illusory afterimage in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Zhiyao had already appeared directly behind Huyafeng's body like a shuttle void, and the skin of his whole body suddenly shone with brilliant brilliance. Immediately, the palms of both hands were grasped, and the muscles and flesh on the entire arm squirmed, and in just a short breath, they turned into two thick arms that contained terrifying power and looked extremely hideous.

From a distance, Mo Zhiyao's figure was a little disproportionate to those two arms, but no one dared to doubt what terrifying power Mo Zhiyao's fists contained at this moment.

"Hmph!" Huyafeng, who sensed Mo Zhiyao's movements, suddenly snorted coldly, and the tiger tail whipped wildly with a piercing sound of cracking the air.

But the smug look in Huyafeng's eyes suddenly solidified in the next moment, and his pair of pupils also suddenly contracted at this moment.

He saw that one of Mo Zhiyao's arms poked out, his palm opened, and his tiger tail, which contained enough power to blast mountains and shatter rocks, was actually resisted by him.

"Snort!" Mo Zhiyao snorted disdainfully, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he shook the palm of his hand, and the tiger tail of the tiger tooth wind was firmly clawed in his hand.

After grasping the tiger's tail, Mo Zhiyao didn't give Huyafeng half time to react at all, and his arm exerted force, and the muscles on it suddenly bulged like a dragon.

"Give me down!" Mo Zhiyao shouted, and then under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, he picked up the tiger's teeth vigorously.

In the middle of the air, a slightly thin figure actually swept a fierce tiger nearly five or six times larger than him above his head, the scene seemed a little funny, but no one could laugh out loud. Everyone was shocked and trembled.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the entire arena trembled violently at this moment, and Huyafeng's huge body was smashed to the ground by Mo Zhiyao.

Cracks the thickness of an arm suddenly exploded on the countertop, spreading rapidly in all directions. Everyone in the arena fell into a petrified state at this moment......

was smashed by Mo Zhiyao and smashed into the four-legged tiger tooth wind, after a sense of confusion that the world was spinning, it was bombarded by the fierce force, although he had the demon flame tiger armor to protect himself, and he did not suffer any damage, but the qi and blood in his body were a violent churn, so that his reaction was also blank for a moment.

And in the process of this kind of battle between the strong, a momentary loss of consciousness will undoubtedly pay a heavy price. Therefore, the moment Huya Feng regained his senses, what caught his eye was Mo Zhiyao's pair of fists wrapped in a halo of gold and jade.

Mo Zhiyao's face had already climbed up with a beast-like hideousness at this moment, and the power of the demon spirit in his body was surging wildly, and his fists were narrowed with the sound of wind and thunder, just like thunder falling from the sky, roaring down!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

With a muffled thunderous low bombardment sounded, the cracks on the ground of the arena had spread to the bottom of the stage, and the aftermath continued to spread around. With such a ferocious power, countless people are scalp explosion and cold all over their bodies.

The thunderous fist, with the sound of a sonic boom of air exploding, poured madly on Huyafeng's body. The crisp sound of the clash of gold and jade resounded in the arena continuously, endlessly.

Although he had the Demon Flame Tiger Armor on his body, Huya Feng was not substantially harmed at the moment, but the fierce bombardment like a shower still made his eyes turn black for a while, and he lost the ability to resist for a while.

However, this temporary security did not last long, and was completely broken in a somewhat piercing cracking sound.

The layer of crystal armor covering the surface of the Huya Wind's body, under Mo Zhiyao's fierce bombardment, was finally overwhelmed, and clear cracks appeared.

The cracks on the crystal armor, from the moment they appeared, were like a flood of bursting embankments, uncontrollable, and in a short instant, they spread out like spider webs, crawling all over the entire body surface of Huyafeng.

"Crush me!" A roar with a strong and violent flavor came out of Mo Zhiyao's throat, and at this moment, his eyes had completely turned blood-red, filled with a thick violent aura.

"Click!"

Some sharp cracking sounds, accompanied by the tiger tooth wind and the suddenly constricted pupils of everyone present, exploded. The sturdy crystal armor that made Huyafeng extremely confident completely collapsed under the crazy smashing of Mo Zhiyao's fists like thunder.

Huyafeng, who lost the protection of the crystal armor, was completely reduced to the meat of the chopping board at this moment, and the next thing he faced was Mo Zhiyao's violent bombardment of his fists to the flesh.

Everyone looked at this scene with a dull face, and many people were trembling and unable to help themselves. At this moment, Mo Zhiyao has been completely transformed into a synonym for tyranny, without any fancy, just relying on his terrifying physical power, he launched this feast full of tyrannical flavor!

Mo Zhiyao himself is good at the power of the physical body, and now after being strengthened again through the Vajra Casting Body Salivation, with the Heavenly Demon Golden Body, the terrifying power that erupted has been terrifying to the extreme. The tiger tooth wind that vainly tries to rely on the Demon Flame Tiger Armor to be invincible is simply a fool's dream.

"Ahh

The screams full of pain, accompanied by mouthfuls of blood spurting wildly, came out of Huyafeng's mouth. Feeling the sharp pain in his chest that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and spread to all parts of his body, there was a touch of madness in his eyes. He knew that if he allowed Mo Zhiyao to bombard indiscriminately like this, he would only end up in a fiasco!

"Roar!"

A low tiger roar sounded from the throat of the tiger tooth wind, and the majestic red spiritual power surged out of its body like a tide, and then with a terrifying force fluctuation, it suddenly blasted towards Mo Zhiyao.

"Bang!

The astonishing violent fluctuations swept away, and the air exploded under the passing red spiritual power, and the arena under him also completely collapsed at this moment.

"Huh!" a figure burst back, and his figure stabilized, it was Mo Zhiyao. Stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the blood that splashed on the corner of his lips, Mo Zhiyao's body exuded a strong violent aura. Then, Mo Zhiyao looked at the tiger tooth wind opposite with a hideous blood-red gaze.

At this moment, the tiger tooth wind was in an extremely embarrassed form, his front was full of mottled bloodstains, and his chest was slightly sunken, obviously under the round of bombardment just now, he was not lightly injured.

"Boy, I must make you regret it today!" Standing up from the rubble, the tiger tooth wind, which was already terrifying, was even more like a ghost at this moment, with an extremely strong fury in his eyes.

As the senior brother of the Demon Soul Sect, the leader of this generation of disciples, Huyafeng has never been so embarrassed, and he was beaten so miserably by Mo Zhiyao in front of so many people, Huyafeng was almost mad with anger.

His eyes were full of ferocity, staring at Mo Zhiyao, who looked equally fierce on the other side, and the body of the tiger tooth wind shook, and suddenly a strange tiger roar sounded from his body, and a trace of fire spirit power as red as blood lingered around his body, full of ferocity and fierceness.

For Mo Zhiyao to be able to burst out with the same or better combat power as himself, Huyafeng was also extremely shocked in his heart, after this round of fighting, he no longer dared to have the slightest contempt for Mo Zhiyao, completely regarded him as the most tricky and powerful opponent he had encountered in his life.

"Who the hell is this guy? It's obviously only in the middle stage of the Four Patterns, but he can burst out with such amazing combat power!" As for Mo Zhiyao's identity, Hu Yafeng was disdainful to know at first, but now, there is no chance to ask.

"It seems that it will not work if you don't come up with a trick, and I can't lose this battle of Taoism today, no matter what!" Looking at Mo Zhiyao with a cold gaze, Huyafeng also paid attention in his heart. Not to mention the Ghost Faced Heavenly Crocodile Demon Core that didn't belong to him, once he lost, he wouldn't be able to explain to Elder Duan Ming at all. Even if it's for the sake of your own face, you must not lose. Otherwise, if you return to the sect, you will be defeated by a little guy in the middle of the path, and you won't have to mix in the Demon Soul Sect in the future.

"Boy, if you can take my move, I will bow down to the wind in this battle of Taoism!" The fierce tiger eyes of the tiger tooth wind flashed, staring at Mo Zhiyao on the opposite side, and said gloomily.

"Hmph, let the horse come!" Hearing Huyafeng's words, Mo Zhiyao grinned at the corners of his mouth and said lightly. But the look in his eyes became solemn.

Mo Zhiyao also knew that next, what Huya Feng used must be its last and most powerful hole card. The pinnacle blow of a strong man in the late stage of Hedao, Mo Zhiyao did not dare to be careless.

Hearing Mo Zhiyao's answer, Huyafeng didn't speak, his huge body fell to the ground on all fours, and then the tiger's mouth opened angrily, letting out a roaring sound that resounded through the sky.

At the same time, the powerful red spiritual power roared out of its body like a flood, and between the surges, a much more powerful red light tiger was formed above its head!

Raising his head, Huyafeng's lips lifted, revealing two rows of white fangs, and a voice so low that it could shake people's hearts slowly spit out from its mouth.

"Demon Tiger Annihilation!"

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