"Peng!Peng!Peng!"

The huge demon face containing the strength of the heavenly stick collided with the rolling knife like the madness of the angry sea, and a series of aura explosions sounded, like a hurricane, rolling out in the air.

Under the invasion of this storm-like aftermath, Mo Zhiyao and Gu Ji both retreated violently, and then rushed out again, and the two figures collided violently in mid-air.

The figures are staggered, the knives and sticks are striking, and between the lightning and flint, the two collide no less than hundreds!

In the face of Mo Zhiyao's crazy attack, Gu Ji's face became more and more gloomy and ugly, and the horror in his eyes gradually became richer.

The fierce momentum that belongs to the peak powerhouse of the Tibetan Void burst out from Gu Ji's body, and the fierce strength was also urged by him to the extreme, but in the face of Mo Zhiyao, it was repeated to no avail.

The ghost-headed giant knife that shimmered with black luster, every time it collided with that blood-red long stick, it would make Gu Ji's arm feel a little sore, and that feeling was still rapidly spreading throughout his body.

The collision between the two was extremely hot, above the sky, the figure flickered, and the aftermath of the terrifying strength shook the ground below into countless huge cracks, and the entire earth trembled violently.

"How is it possible! This kid is the cultivator of the late stage of Zangxu, how can he have such a strong combat power!" Looking at the gorgeous collision of extremely exciting eyeballs in mid-air, everyone in the city was shocked beyond measure.

"Yes, that's a whole level gap, how did this kid do it?" Above the hidden void, there is a difference of human liness, and the combat power is all like a cloud, not to mention the difference of a level?

The gap between the late stage of Tibetan Void and the peak of Tibetan Void is even more obvious, after all, between the two, there is a difference between a virtual disaster! However, if you see the scene in front of you, it is Mo Zhiyao who is confronting Gu Ji head-on, not only did not fall behind in the slightest, but faintly had signs of superiority, which made everyone feel incredible, and at the same time, it was also extremely shocking.

"Hmph, it's just a hidden void peak, and Zhiyao hasn't shown his true strength at all now. Listening to the bursts of discussion around him, Jun Ziqian pursed his lips and whispered disdainfully.

Those Southern Regions monks didn't know, but Jun Ziqian knew very well in his heart, the two people in mid-air seemed to be evenly matched, and that was because Mo Zhiyao was using Gu Ji as a whetstone. Actual combat is the only way to quickly improve combat effectiveness. When Gu Ji loses the value of sharpening himself, Mo Zhiyao will make the last dead hand.

"Hmph, is that all you have? That's your limit? It's really disappointing to me. Mo Zhiyao said coldly while fighting with Gu Ji.

"Little bastard, you are not crazy!" Gu Ji was so angry by Mo Zhiyao's words that the corners of his forehead bulged, and his face was even more gloomy. "Since you are in such a hurry to die, Lao Tzu will let you see what it means to be truly powerful, of course, you will also have to pay the price of your life!"

Gu Jian shouted violently, and the big knife slashed at Mo Zhiyao's long stick, taking advantage of the opportunity to retreat violently, widening the distance between the two.

And Mo Zhiyao didn't pursue, just looked at Gu Ji so coldly, Mo Zhiyao wanted to see what other means this guy had.

The figure was pulled up, and Gu Ji stood in the air above Mo Zhiyuan, holding the knife in both hands and holding it above his head. Suddenly, the fierce and ferocious majestic spiritual power surged out of his body and gathered behind him, and the terrifying momentum made people's hearts tremble.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, a trace of cold light flowed endlessly in his eyes, and the power of the demon spirit in his body was also running rapidly, ready to shoot at any time.

"Whoa!" The majestic spiritual power was like a terrifying wave, churning and surging behind Gu Ji, and the entire space was violently shaken.

The tumbling spiritual power quickly condensed and converged behind Gu Ji, and a huge blood-red six-pointed star image unexpectedly appeared in the void.

In the center of the six-pointed star, there was a huge grimace, and above the white face, there was a pair of blood pupils with a cold expression, and its inner shimmer shone with a ruthless cold luster.

"Untouchable, you are the first person to see Lao Tzu's technique in this sealed land, and you are proud enough!" Gu Ji stepped on the void and looked down at Mo Zhiyao below, with a clear light in his eyes.

"Now even if you kneel down and beg Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not let you go!" Feeling the surging and vast spiritual power fluctuations behind him, Gu Ji's confidence has obviously reached the level of explosion, with this move, he once successfully killed a hidden void peak of the Eight Patterns, so Gu Ji said that he didn't believe anything, Mo Zhiyao could survive this move.

"Regret it! tremble! Untouchables of the inferior realms! But it's too late for you to regret it now! Today, you must die!" Gu Ji roared with a distorted face, and his momentum was also climbing rapidly.

"Snort!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he actually put away the long stick. At the same time, he stepped sideways and slowly raised his right palm.

"This trick is still decent, and it has a little meaning. That's it, let's test my new practice!"

"Ha!" A clear drink shouted from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations roared out of his body, and quickly converged on his right palm.

That terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power, since it was those who were watching the battle from a long distance, suddenly had a slight throbbing in their hearts!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the entire space seemed to be suddenly distorted, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth quickly converged on Mo Zhiyao's right palm.

The black thunder arc power lingered on Mo Zhiyao's right palm, and it was still compressing rapidly. A thin layer of black spiritual power crystals condensed on Mo Zhiyao's palm.

Waves of terrifying spiritual power fluctuations and violent coercion spread out from the layer of black crystals, filling this space.

The Quartet Destroys the World Seal!

When Mo Zhiyao was in the hunting competition, he killed Jin Maniac and obtained a top-level heaven-level exercise, and after a short period of practice, it was finally displayed by Mo Zhiyao for the first time!

"How many heaven-level exercises are there on this kid's body? Could it be that in the current northern frontier, the heaven-level exercises have been flooded to this extent?" Above the city, the faces of the three Tibetan Void Peak Cultivators were instantly filled with deep horror.

During the time when Mo Zhiyao and Gu Ji were fighting, the three of them saw that the exercises performed by Mo Zhiyao were all heaven-level!

Heavenly Demon Golden Body!Extreme Phantom Body!Demon Mourning Heavenly Cry!Plus the Four Directions Seal of Destruction that is now cast!

Heaven-level exercises, even in the Southern Regions, not everyone can have them, although the monks who enter this sealed land are all geniuses in various cultivation forces, but everyone can also have a heaven-level exercise, and only a very small number of people can have two heaven-level exercises.

However, the four exercises that Mo Zhiyao has performed so far are all heaven-level, which is simply unimaginable in the eyes of ordinary people.

"This kid's net worth is too rich, right? Four heaven-level exercises, and a spiritual treasure, I want to go to Northern Xinjiang now!" said one of the three through gritted teeth, with a strong taste of envy in his voice.

How did they know that if Mo Zhiyao took out all his net worth, they were afraid that the entire Southern Regions would be crazy about it!

In mid-air, Gu Ji's eyes also swelled with horror, and he was obviously shocked by the exercise that Mo Zhiyao was about to perform, but he gritted his teeth, "I don't believe that you can beat me in a small late stage of hiding the void!"

"Blood Hell Six Slash!"

With a loud shout, Gu Ji obviously didn't want to give Mo Zhiyao any more time to recuperate, his arms suddenly draped down to the top of his head, the blood-colored six-pointed star pattern suddenly rushed down, and the face of the powerful ghost in the middle of the position suddenly let out a breathtaking roar, a huge black sword, tearing the sky, with a narrow whistling sound of breaking the sky, slashed towards Mo Zhiyao's head!

The sword passed, the void shattered, and the terrifying air pressure formed by the fierce sword force immediately split the ground below into a deep trench that was nearly a hundred zhang long, like a chasm!

The power of a knife, cutting the sky, breaking the ground, unstoppable!

Looking at the black knife that was rapidly expanding in the pupils of his eyes, Mo Zhiyao's face also appeared with a dignified color, the pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and a cold arc appeared on the corners of his mouth.

At the head of the city, a hint of nervousness also appeared on the faces of Jun Ziqian and the others, although they had an almost blind trust in Mo Zhiyao, but Gu Ji's knife was too fierce, and the two of them were suddenly a little bottomless in their hearts. In the palms of the clenched hands, cold sweat was already oozing out without realizing it.

"The Four Directions Destroy the World Seal!

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly became fierce, his palm was raised, and the spiritual power that had been highly compressed completely formed a crystalline existence on the palm, and with the wave of Mo Zhiyao's arm, he immediately came out of his palm, and the majestic spiritual power suddenly roared, and the air in the entire heaven and earth seemed to be boiling with the flight of this handprint!

"Peng!" An earth-shattering loud bang instantly resounded through the sky, and the black crystal handprint, six-pointed star pattern and black sword slammed into one place!

The air in this space was suddenly crushed by the two forces of the collision! A storm of spiritual power exploded in an instant!

On the ground, Shengsheng was lifted up a layer of soil that was almost a foot thick, and the faces of the people watching the battle on the city wall suddenly turned extremely pale, and their bodies were blown unstable by the hurricane wind brought by the spiritual storm, and even a few people fell from the city wall.

"Peng!" Jun Ziqian immediately stepped forward and blocked in front of Meng Zhuxi, and the majestic earth and stone spiritual power converged in front of him to form a solid spiritual power barrier, resisting all the aftermath of the oncoming strength.

As for the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, it stood steadily in the air, and once the terrifying aftermath approached, it was torn apart by the power of the wind spirit that it gathered in front of it, and it slashed from both sides, without being affected for half a minute.