Gu Lie's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were bloody, splashing Mo Zhiyao's head and face. Gu Lie's eyes showed a strong sense of fear, and in his pupils, his face was full of blood, as hideous as a ghost, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped his heart.

Mo Zhiyao's falling right leg swung like a shadow, kicking on Gu Lie's legs with violent force. The bones of Gu Lie's legs shattered in an instant.

At the same time, his right palm was like a knife, slashing at the back of Gu Lie's head and neck, and the ferocious power surged in, and the entire vertebrae turned into powder.

The intense pain made Gu Lie's body twitch and spasm constantly, but his mind remained awake all the time. Mo Zhiyao's left hand pinched Gu Lie's throat, and he kept focusing on the power of the demon spirit, stimulating Gu Lie's brain. Want to faint? With such a beautiful dream, how could Mo Zhiyao let Gu Lie realize it?

Mo Zhiyao's right fist smashed into Gu Lie's chest like a storm, but it deliberately avoided the heart position, and the sound of bone cracking sounded like a popping bean.

The fist stopped, Mo Zhiyao's left arm bent slightly, bringing Gu Lie close to him, his lips pressed against Gu Lie's ear, and his voice was so cold that without the slightest emotion seemed to come from under the Nine Shadows, "From today on, you are a real waste!"

Gu Lie, who was tortured by severe pain and almost collapsed, the pupils of his eyes instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and deep fear, horror, and hatred flashed in his eyes, but more than that, he regretted it.

"Peng!" A powerful punch slammed into Gu Lie's lower abdomen, and the fierce force stirred wildly in the dantian like a knife, and Gu Lie's eyes turned gray. Mind and body, at this moment, completely collapsed.

In just a few breaths, Gu Lie was abused alive by Mo Zhiyao into a puddle of rotten meat!

In the square, a chill rose in the hearts of everyone watching the battle, and Mo Zhiyao's violence was revealed at this moment!

Gu Li in the crowd was even more trembling and unsteady on his feet. He sat on the ground, his face so pale that he didn't have half a trace of blood.

His throat squirmed, Chu Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and unconsciously raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat that oozed from his forehead. Jing Wuxian and Wang Yuan, who were beside him, glanced at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"This kid, it's too ruthless!" The little fat man's round fleshy face twitched a few times, and he said to Xue Wen beside him: "Brother Wen, did you challenge Mo Zhiyao that day?"

"I just...... It's just a matter of saying that I'm waiting for him. Xue Wen's expression also became extremely unnatural, and his face was ugly. "It shouldn't him off, right?"

"Zhiyao, this kid, you are ruthless enough!" Ling Hongxuan tilted his head slightly and said to Yu Yao on the side.

"Isn't it ruthless? Isn't there still a breath? It's good to be alive. Some people don't even have a chance to live!" Yu Yao glanced at the butterfly clothes whose face was already as pale as paper, and said loudly.

"Impossible, how can he be so strong, he is only in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty, this is impossible, impossible!" Die Caiyi ignored Yu Yao's words at all, and muttered to herself with a dull expression.

"Huh!" Mo Zhiyao flicked his arm, throwing Gu Lie, who was already a puddle of mud, his arm stretched horizontally, and the void grabbed the jade Jiao long stick, and rushed straight at Ji Haoran.

"Chase the sun, step aside!"

Hearing this, Meng Zhuxi hurriedly retreated, in fact, don't look at it in just a few breaths, Meng Zhuxi has already done his best. Ji Haoran is the cultivation of the peak of Na Yuan, and he is only a trace away from being promoted to the realm of returning to the gods, which is a gap of nearly one level! Meng Zhuxi has not even condensed the first human pattern on Na Yuan now, and being able to hold Ji Haoran can already make many people's jaws drop in shock.

"Mo Zhiyao!" Ji Haoran's roar was hoarse, and his eyes were red. He and Gu Lie have known each other and teamed up for nearly ten years, and their relationship is extremely deep, just now I watched Gu Lie being beaten by Mo Zhiyao, and at the same time, he was terrified, and he was even more furious!

"Smack!" The jet-black long knife shone with a golden arc, as dazzling as a blooming firework, with a little bit of coldness, slashing towards Mo Zhiyao's vital body.

The shadow of the stick was like a mountain, and Mo Zhiyao smashed the jade Jiao fiercely at Ji Haoran's long knife, and the arc on the stick jumped, and the thunder was swallowed.

"Boom!" Thousands of sword shadows returned to one, and struck with the jade Jiao long stick, causing a shocking sound. The fierce force overflowed, like a hurricane rolling up.

On the other side, Jun Ziqian and Ning Zhen fought extremely fiercely, but seeing Gu Lie's miserable end, Ning Jian was frightened and had no fighting spirit.

"Bang! Bang!" Countless green branches and vines struck with afterimages, like long whip spirit snakes, pervasive, and pulled towards Ning Qi from all the tricky angles.

The power of the wood spirit of Dream Chaxi, but even Ji Haoran can contain it, let alone Ning Zhen, who is fighting with Jun Ziqian?

"Terrifying waves!" Ning Zhen practiced the power of the water spirit, among the three, Ji Haoran, who practiced the power of the golden spirit, and Gu Lie, who practiced the power of the fire spirit, were the main attackers, and Ning Zhen was responsible for defending and harassing the enemy.

Seeing Gu Lie's miserable end, now that Junziqian and Meng Zhuxi have joined forces to deal with him together, Ning Zhen no longer dares to have the slightest reservation, and does his best to fight hard.

The fierce power of the water spirit turned into a monstrous wave, and suddenly rolled towards the gentleman's modesty and dreams.

"Landslide!" With a low roar, Jun Ziqian raised his heavy sword in both hands, and the heavy power of earth and stone formed a huge mountain, which was facing the huge waves of Ning Ji.

Like the waves crashing on the reef, turning into a flood of spray and mist, returning in vain.

"Click!" The sound of shattering sounded, and the cracks in the mountain condensed by the power of the earth spirit were densely packed, turning into countless rubbles of different sizes and smashing towards Ning Qi like rain.

The front is tough, and Jun Ziqian's cultivation is not as good as Ning Zhen, and he can't maintain a complete offensive. It's just that behind Jun Ziqian, there is still a dream chasing the light!

In the original gray-white color of the earth and stone spiritual power, there were strange green rays, and tentacle-like branches and vines grew out of it.

The earth and wood are born together, and before Mengzhuxi injected the power of the wood spirit into the power of the earth and stone of Jun Ziqian, waiting for the opportunity to move!

"Bang, bang, bang, ......"

The branches and vines that grew were entangled with each other and connected together, forming a huge web of earth and wood, firmly trapping Ning Ji in it!

"Angry Wave Slash! Break it for me!" Ning Zhen's eyes were bloodshot, his hands were raised above his head, and the majestic power of the water spirit frantically converged, forming a huge water blade!

"Huh!" slashed down with both arms, and the huge water blade slashed at the gentleman and Meng Xi.

"Huh!" a huge gray-white shield appeared, protecting Junzi Qian and Mengxi.

"Boom-" A deafening sound of exchange sounded, and the gentleman behind the shield opened his mouth and spewed out a small mouthful of blood, his body retreated violently, and two deep ditches were drawn under his feet!

The huge water blade collapsed in response, but Ning Zhen's offensive did not stop there. After the collapse, the power of the water spirit condensed into countless tiny water blades again, like a bending waning moon, flashing with a cold cold light, and slashing towards Jun Ziqian and the others from all sides like a pervasive.

"Iron Tree-" Dream chased Xi Jiaojiao, and the red hair on the back of his head flew wantonly, like a flame. The emerald staff in the jade hand slammed to the ground, a gray-brown tree, it took three or four adults to embrace it, and the giant tree with a metallic luster broke through the ground in an instant, and the branches on the crown danced like a spiritual snake, firmly protecting Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi in it, and at the same time, the body of the tree rotated rapidly.

The sound of "Zheng, Zheng" sounded in metal, and all the small water blades that were cut were blocked out, and no one could enter.

The aura of various attributes has an offensive and defensive side, but the emphasis is different. The power of the wood spirit is not defenseless, but it is much worse than the spiritual power of earth and stone.

Against the huge water blade just now, the power of the wood spirit of Dream Zhuxi is not enough, but if it is against these small water blades, it is more than enough!

This style of Meng Zhuxi was learned after being promoted to the Nayuan realm, and today is the first time to perform it. And this type of exercise is both offensive and defensive!

"Silver Flower!" Dream Chasing Xi's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and the surging power of the wood spirit burst out in horror!

The rapidly rotating gray-brown giant tree, countless delicate silver flowers bloomed on the branches, and with the rotation momentum, the petals of the silver flowers were like sharp blades, with a narrow and breathing sound, and the mercury flew madly towards Ning Ji!

"What!" Ning Ji suddenly looked horrified, his arms shook continuously, and the power of the water spirit poured out of his body without reservation. A huge sky-blue wave rose into the sky, protecting Ning Ji in the middle. "How can this little girl become so strong!"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Jun Ziqian's face was ruthless, and his clenched teeth caused a bulge to appear on both sides of his cheeks, and his hands held the handle of the shield tightly, and the vast and heavy earth and stone spiritual power was frantically poured into it!

The shield converged and turned into a heavy sword again! Jun Ziqian flipped his wrist, and the tip of the sword rushed down, slamming into the ground.

"The ground is cracked!" A wild roar, Jun Ziqian's body was like a bow, his legs were right and left, the soles of his feet were hard to kick the ground, both hands were holding swords, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and he suddenly slammed up!

A huge trench began where the heavy sword was inserted, and rushed towards Ning Ji's place! The whole earth trembled, as if the end of the world had descended.

This is not over, a huge gray-white sword shadow that is hundreds of feet long, with the raising of Jun Ziqian's arms, down to the top, slammed into Ning Zhen's body!

Ning Zhen's water spirit power only protected the top and the surroundings, he didn't expect Jun Ziqian's such a fierce blow to actually attack from below, coupled with the power of the previous ground crack blow, his feet were unstable, his body shook, he couldn't hold himself, and he was bombarded into the air by Jun Ziqian's sword!

"Huh!" Jun Ziqian's body was like electricity, and he instantly pounced, rushing to the top of Ning Zhen, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Aren't you going to crush the bones of my whole body? Come on!" The heavy sword in his hand changed to a Dao afterimage, and every blow was a thousand blows, slashing towards Ning Zhen frantically!

"No!" Ning Zhen was knocked away by Jun Ziqian's ground crack, the blood mist in his mouth sprayed wildly, and he was extremely seriously injured, and he was powerless to fight back at all, so he could only watch as the pupils of Jun Ziqian's heavy sword grew bigger and bigger, and let out a desperate roar!

"Ponto!Pon!Pon!Pon!."

A thunderous voice sounded, with a tooth-aching sound of broken bones, and Jun Ziqian vented all his hatred.

"Bang!" Ning Ji fell from the sky like a bird or beast that had been folding its wings, smashing into the ground, bringing up a cloud of dust.

The dust dissipated, and the pupils of everyone watching the battle from the outside world shrank tightly!