Chapter 430:-for-tat
The tiger tooth wind that turned into the form of a powerful flame tiger made an uproar suddenly resound in the entire arena, and many disciples of Nanyuan were all full of horror at this moment, and the aura emanating from the tiger tooth wind at this moment made them feel a trembling feeling from the depths of their souls. It can be said that the Nanyuan disciples present at this moment, facing this form of tiger tooth wind, are only a few people who can raise the heart of the first battle. The rest of the people didn't need their hands, they were taken by the momentum of the tiger tooth wind, and they lost the courage to fight at all.
And those disciples of the Demon Soul Sect were all full of fanaticism and excitement. Because even if they were, it was rare to see Huya Wind show this ultimate battle form.
On the upper stands, the face of the Burning Sky Elder also became extremely solemn at this moment, of course he could see that the combat power of this form of Tiger Tooth Wind was probably enough to be comparable to the peak of the Seven Patterns of Merge! After all, Mo Zhiyao was only in the middle stage of the Four Patterns.
And Elder Duan Ming next to him, his ugly face was also slightly eased a lot. Obviously, the tiger tooth style at this moment also gave him a lot of confidence. After all, the latter was the first person among all the disciples of the entire Demon Soul Sect.
The uproar in the field, after a few moments, faded like a tide and became quiet again. Everyone held their breath and looked at the two figures on the arena with good eyes. This battle will draw the final end to this battle of the Dao.
Gently moved his body, and a crisp bone sound like popping beans came from Mo Zhiyao's body. Taking a step, Mo Zhiyao slowly exhaled a breath of white gas, and the heat in his eyes was already blazing to the extreme.
"This kid, the more he meets an opponent who is stronger than him, the more excited he becomes. Chixiao and Yu Tong below glanced at each other, with a helpless look on their faces. Mo Zhiyao is a well-known battle maniac, and an opponent like Huyafeng is simply very much against his appetite.
"Look, this kid has been in retreat for half a year, and his hands are itchy, but this time he can make him happy. "For Jun Ziqian and the others, who know Mo Zhiyao very well, they are naturally not worried at all, and they are completely looking like they are watching a good show. Huyafeng can improve his combat power and fight beyond the level, but Mo Zhiyao is even more proficient in this. Others thought that Mo Zhiyao could create such an amazing record, completely relying on the power of the spirit treasure, but Jun Ziqian and the others knew that Mo Zhiyao, who did not use the spirit treasure, also had the same combat power against the sky!
"Since you have shown your real skills, then I will not hide them. Simply moving his body, Mo Zhiyao smiled coldly, and then his body shook suddenly.
"Beast Soul Change! Fire Thunder Gold Change!" A loud shout sounded in Mo Zhiyao's heart, and then, a terrifying aura that made this space tremble violently was like a flood that burst the embankment, with a whistling sound, surging out of his body!
Faintly, the leopard roared and the lion roared, mixed with a strange hissing sound, which came from Mo Zhiyao's body, and the terrifying aura with the taste of violence spread out on the arena like a volcanic eruption.
With the outbreak of this terrifying momentum, the faces of everyone in the audience changed drastically. If the breath of the tiger tooth wind before shocked everyone, then what Mo Zhiyao brought to everyone at this moment was shock!
"What! This Mo Zhiyao actually has a technique to improve his combat strength!" In the stands, Elder Duan Ming, whose expression had already eased somewhat, suddenly changed drastically, and under the agitation of his heart, he actually stood up directly from his seat, with an indescribable look of horror in his eyes, staring at Mo Zhiyao below. At this moment, his mood can be said to have completely fallen to the bottom.
Although Elder Duan Ming had also guessed that Mo Zhiyao's true combat power was by no means in the middle stage of the Hedao that he saw on the surface, he didn't expect that the latter would be able to burst out in one breath with a momentum that was not weaker than the Tiger Tooth Wind, this kind of situation was simply too unbelievable.
In fact, it wasn't just him, even the Burning Sky Elder and the Nanyuan disciples next to him were all shocked at the moment, and their faces were sluggish. Knowing is knowing, but it is also the first time they have seen Mo Zhiyao's state after his full outburst, and they didn't expect that the latter would be so rebellious!
"No wonder the Great Elder attaches so much importance to Mo Zhiyao, this little guy really has something demonic that ordinary people can't reach. I'm afraid that among Nanyuan's disciples now, that is, Hong Yan's girl may be able to compete with him. Elder Burning Sky's eyes widened, looking at Mo Zhiyao below, and thought in his heart.
"This is Zhiyao's real strength now?" Chixiao and the others looked at Mo Zhiyao on the stage, with a look of shock in their eyes that could not be concealed. Especially Chixiao, the corners of his mouth are even more curled with a bitter taste. "Unexpectedly, in half a year, the combat power of Zhiyao has been so greatly improved. ”
Chixiao is also a talented and arrogant person, otherwise he would not have been designated as an internal disciple by Nanyuan early. His spirit is so high that idlers can't see it at all.
Although he admires Mo Zhiyao very much, Chixiao's heart has always been holding back his strength, as if he wants to compete with Mo Zhiyao. However, in the face of Mo Zhiyao at this moment, Chixiao completely lost his ambition to compete with the former, and was willing to bow down.
"Amazing! I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhiyao could also improve his combat power, and I was completely convinced. ”
"Yes, no wonder I was able to defeat the Elder of the Beishan Pavilion, Senior Brother Zhiyao is really too demonic. ”
Under the arena, a louder noise than just now suddenly resounded, and many Nanyuan disciples looked at Mo Zhiyao on the stage with fiery eyes, among which many female disciples had even more colorful ripples in their eyes, and it seemed that they were all moved by other thoughts.
Advocating the strong is the common mentality of all people, and Mo Zhiyao at this moment is tantamount to having the conditions to make countless girls fall in love with it. But it's a pity that many people are regretting and regretting in their hearts, not for anything else, just because now everyone knows that Mo Zhiyao's side has been raining down, and they are late......
Of course, regret is regret, but it does not mean death. Slow to say that it is a monk, even if it is an ordinary family, it is not that they can only marry one wife, many strong people are a group of wives and concubines, besides, Mo Zhiyao and Dongliu Yanyu are just engaged in a marriage contract, and they are not yet married, is there a chance?
For the people in the audience with different thoughts, Mo Zhiyao didn't pay attention to it. Slowly raised his head, his blood-red eyes, and looked at the tiger tooth wind opposite, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile that made people tremble.
"Now, we can have fun!"
Looking at Mo Zhiyao, whose aura was soaring on the opposite side, Huyafeng's eyes also appeared with horror. Mo Zhiyao actually has the ability to improve his combat power, which is obviously beyond the latter's expectations. But in an instant, the tiger tooth wind suppressed the shock in his heart, and in the tiger's eyes, the cold light flashed.
"Even if you can improve your combat power, but your own cultivation is far lower than mine, the outcome of this battle will still not change!" A deep voice came from Huyafeng's throat, and then, without giving Mo Zhiyao a chance to speak, Huyafeng's thick hind limbs slammed into the ground, and a pair of tiger claws that lingered in flames slashed towards Mo Zhiyao's head in the sound of the splitting wind!
The sharp claw strength, before he could get there, cut deep cracks into the ground under Mo Zhiyao's body. The sharp claws that poked out the tiger's toes were like several sharp blades, and even the air was directly torn apart.
Looking at the sharp tiger claws that were getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly froze, and in an instant, in a faint thunderous sound, his body disappeared in place like a ghost.
The tiger claw, which contained the strength of the fierce claw, tore apart the afterimage left by Mo Zhiyao and fell heavily on the table, and the entire arena was violently trembling.
Almost at the same time, Mo Zhiyao's figure appeared behind Huyafeng across the void, and at such a terrifying speed, many people in the field only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they couldn't keep up with the former's movements at all.
"Boom!" Mo Zhiyao's arm flickered, the arc lingered, and the golden fist sparkled directly with the sound of a sonic boom, smashing down towards the back of the tiger tooth wind.
For Mo Zhiyao's speed, a trace of surprise flashed in Huya's eyes. However, in the face of Mo Zhiyao's bombardment, he did not dodge or dodge, and the tiger tail behind him, like a steel whip, cut an arc in the void, leaving a clear trace, and it was also whipped towards Mo Zhiyao's back.
The Mighty Flame Tiger is not only good at flames, but its physical body is also extremely strong. And the tiger tooth wind at this moment obviously inherits this characteristic, and the fierce whip also contains terrifying power.
Feeling the strong wind behind him, Mo Zhiyao didn't dare to be careless. He also knew the characteristics of the Mighty Flame Tiger very well, so his body suddenly turned like lightning, and the fierce punch also changed direction, and turned to meet the tiger tail volley of the tiger tooth wind.
"Peng!" The sound of air explosion suddenly sounded, and the fierce force shot out in all directions, and Mo Zhiyao's figure retreated suddenly, but before he could stop and stand firm, a huge tiger claw was slapped on the head!
Huyafeng's combat experience seems to be extremely rich, and the offensive is fierce and continuous, far from being comparable to the previous Kong Ling.
"Snort!" Although he was surprised that Huyafeng's attack was so fierce, there was no trace of panic on Mo Zhiyao's face. When it comes to combat experience, how could Mo Zhiyao, who crawled out of the pile of dead people, be worse?
The figure rotated, and Mo Zhiyao's right leg slashed in a perfect arc in the air, whipping towards the tiger claw. Above the legs, between the surging spiritual power, it turned into a layer of spiritual armor, and the form was the armor of the golem.
The Extreme Demon collapsed, and Mo Zhiyao was now as skilled as an arm and finger, and could condense in any part of his body.
The legs and claws struck, and a terrifying force fluctuation erupted at the point where the two came into contact, and the momentum was extremely visually stunning!
This time, both figures flew back at the same time. Mo Zhiyao's legs and Huyafeng's limbs all drew several deep trench marks on the ground before he slowly stopped.
"Enjoyable!" Mo Zhiyao's face showed a fiery color, and then the soles of his feet kicked the ground, and the majestic strength directly left a deep hole in the ground, and in the explosion of spiritual power, his body was like a meteor, with a fierce and incomparable attitude, rushing towards the tiger tooth storm opposite.