Chapter 170: Fight the Old One Again
"Huh?" Huang Shan's face was stunned when he heard Leng Yang's words, he didn't expect Leng Yang to be so tough. "Settle accounts? Leng Yang, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless! Everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect today doesn't want to leave alive!"
"Bang!" Huang Shan's face was hideous, the soles of his feet kicked the ground violently, and the fierce force suddenly blasted the ground under his feet out of a circular deep pit, and his body pounced forward, and the cold breath spread, it was really the cultivation of the late stage of returning to God!
Huang Shan's eyes were fierce, his palms were clenched into fists, and he suddenly blasted towards the cold sun! The fierce force pressed the air in the place where it passed one after another, and a series of sonic booms like thunder sounded one after another.
Seeing this, Leng Yang opened his palm, grabbed the long sword in the void, shook his arm, and the sword light like water suddenly spread, and the fierce sword power swept away like an angry wave, covering the Yellow Mountain in it.
"Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!" The sword qi as thin as dense rain fell on Huang Shan's body, making a dense metal-like sound. Huang Shan had a cruel smile on his face, and his exposed complexion turned like glass, exuding a faint halo, completely ignoring the stabbing of Leng Yang's long sword.
"With this ability, you dare to make a big fuss! Get out of Lao Tzu!" Huang Shan roared angrily, and his right fist smashed towards Leng Yang with fierce strength.
"Po!" The water-like sword light suddenly converged and returned to one, and Leng Yang held the long sword horizontally in front of him, blocking the attack of Huangshan.
"Boom!" the two sides struck, and the muffled thunderous sound and spiritual power fluctuations spread out from mid-air, spreading out in a circle. A figure shot out backwards like a cannonball, it was Leng Yang.
In the middle stage of returning to the gods, he was not an opponent in the late stage of returning to the gods at all, and Leng Yang's injuries had not healed, so he had already lost miserably under one blow.
The people of the Spirit Sword Sect in the square, seeing that as soon as they fought, Leng Yang ended in a fiasco, and their faces suddenly turned pale.
"Since you are looking for death yourself, then Lao Tzu will send you all over the world today!" Huangshan, who succeeded in one blow, was full of madness, bloodthirsty killing intent appeared in his eyes, roared angrily, and rushed forward, rushing straight to Leng Yang.
"Huh!" A figure suddenly appeared between the two, and as soon as his arm was raised, a fierce force was like a sharp arrow, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and attacked Huangshan.
"Boom!" the strength intersected, bringing a blast, and the fierce blow of Huangshan was just blown away, and the body flew upside down and fell back into the square.
"Who are you?" Huang Shan felt a numb sensation coming from his arm, and his eyes were horrified, and the one who blocked his blow turned out to be a young man who looked about twenty years old.
"Who am I?, aren't you here looking for me?" Mo Zhiyao put down his arm and looked at Huang Shan indifferently and said. It was as simple as taking a breath for him to block the blow just now.
"Little bastard, you injured my son!" Huang Shan's face suddenly appeared angry, after his son was carried home, that miserable appearance made Huang Shan hate the person who did it.
"That brute is your son? What kind of son you have, what kind of father you have. I'm just going to discipline you so that he doesn't have to bite like a mad dog. Mo Zhiyao's expression was cold, and there was a trace of cold danger on his body.
"Little bastard, today Lao Tzu will not pick your skin, and swear not to be a man!" Huang Shan's face instantly became hideous like a ghost, his eyes were calm, and he said with murderous aura.
"Peeling? That brute said the same thing, and I slapped him in the face. What's the matter, you want to try it too, a father?" Mo Zhiyao raised one hand to his side, raised his slender fingers for a moment, looked at Huang Shan and said lightly.
"You are looking for death!" Huang Shan roared angrily, and his mountain-like figure suddenly rushed out, his right fist was raised, and he blasted out like thunder at Mo Zhiyao!
"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, the killing intent in his eyes was cold, and his body did not move at all, just looking at Huang Shan's fist head-on.
"Boom!" The surging spiritual power fluctuations suddenly exploded in mid-air, and the strong wind brought up made the people watching the battle around them unsteady and retreated again and again.
Huang Shan flew back backwards at twice the speed when he rushed in, and he couldn't even control his body, and fell the ground of the square, and rubbed out more than ten zhang away against the ground before he could stop.
Retracting his fist, Mo Zhiyao stepped forward, came to the square, and looked at Huangshan who was embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth raised a bloody arc. "With this ability, you dare to make a big statement?"
Mo Zhiyao returned Huangshan's words just now as they were.
"Oh my God, who is he, who actually beat Huangshan in the late stage of returning to God like this?"
"It seems that I came back with the master, and I heard that the master said that it was a distinguished guest of our Spirit Sword Sect!"
"Senior, play well!"
"Huang Shan, how arrogant are you? Aren't you going to level our Spirit Sword Sect? Come on!"
The surrounding Spirit Sword Sect disciples all had excitement on their faces, and they were full of excitement, and the previous decadence and fear immediately disappeared.
And the Vajra disciples on the opposite side had dull faces, unable to believe what they saw. The head of his own family was beaten into a rolling gourd by the unknown teenager in front of him, and one by one he was suddenly silent, and his eyes looking at Mo Zhiyao were full of shock and horror.
Listening to the shouts of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect opposite, Huang Shan's face became extremely ugly, and at the same time, he looked at Mo Zhiyao on the opposite side with shocked eyes.
"Boy, don't dare to be so arrogant because you take advantage of it!" Huang Shan stood up, his face became distorted by rage, and a wave of majestic spiritual power fluctuated, suddenly filling the audience. "I'm going to tell you to shut up right away!"
Having just been promoted to the late stage of returning to God, Huangshan is full of self-confidence. thought that he was just careless just now, and he was beaten so embarrassed by Mo Zhiyao, and when he got serious, this young man was by no means his opponent.
"Hmph, then come again. Mo Zhiyao stretched out his hand and pointed at Huangshan, and the index finger of his right hand was bent and hooked.
"Roar! King Kong Glass Body!" Huang Shan roared angrily, and the fierce spiritual power suddenly converged into his body, and the skin of his whole body suddenly became crystal clear with the surge of breath, as if covered with a thick layer of spar armor.
The Yellow Mountain, which has been transformed, is like a huge spar in the shape of a human, shining with dazzling light under the reflection of the sun.
"Little bastard, regret it, dare to provoke Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has to smash you into meat sauce!" A rumbling voice came from Huang Shan's mouth, and Huang Shan's eyes flashed with a fierce light like a beast, staring at Mo Zhiyao deadly.
"King Kong glass body?" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, it seems that this is the practice practiced by the King Kong Gate. It looks a bit imposing, but it's clear that there's a huge flaw.
Huangshan, which has become in this form, is completely a target for beating in Mo Zhiyao's eyes. Except for increased defense, it is useless at all. You don't need to cast your Extreme Phantom Body to completely crush Huangshan in terms of speed.
"Just try how hard your so-called Vajra glass body can be. Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed a cruel coldness, since he sent them to let himself "observe", then you are welcome.
"Huh!" Mo Zhiyao's figure disappeared in place in the suddenly constricted pupils of Huangshan.
"Bang!" A strong force came from behind him, and Huangshan's footsteps suddenly stepped forward, bringing a burst of hustle and bustle.
"The single-wheel defense power is already comparable to the peak of the Seven Patterns or even the Eight Patterns of Returning to the Gods who cultivate the spiritual power of earth and stone. Mo Zhiyao felt it for a while, and he had already made a judgment in his heart. "With this level of defensive power, even if Leng Yang is promoted to the peak of returning to the gods, I am afraid that it will not be able to break it. ”
"Woo!" Huang Shan's reaction was not slow, he turned around suddenly, and his thick arms swept towards Mo Zhiyao fiercely with a whistling sound of breaking the air.
"Hmph, just look at who is harder compared to you and my Heavenly Demon Golden Body!" Mo Zhiyao did not dodge or dodge, raised his arm, and a layer of faint jade-colored light flowed above his arm like water, meeting the blow of Huangshan.
"Boy, you're too crazy!" Seeing Mo Zhiyao's hard King Kong glass body, a bloody sneer swelled in Huang Shan's eyes, and all the strength of his body was concentrated on his right arm, and the strength increased by several points, and it slammed Mo Zhiyao's arm.
"Bell!" As if the sound of the clash of gold and stone sounded, a ring of energy suddenly spread, and several disciples of the Vajra Sect and the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who couldn't dodge were tragically affected, and the blood in their mouths suddenly spurted out wildly.
"Is this your full strength?" The cold voice came into his ears, and Huang Shan's scalp suddenly exploded, and his whole body was cold.
"It's really disappointing to me. Mo Zhiyao licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes. With the palm of his hand, he bent his fingers into claws, tightly buckled on Huang Shan's arm, and twisted it vigorously.
"Click!" The sound of sore bones shattering sounded, and Mo Zhiyao actually twisted one of Huang Shan's arms. The other palm became a knife, from the bottom up, and slashed under the armpit of Huangshan!
Blood shot out, accompanied by a miserable scream from Huang Shan, Mo Zhiyao forcibly cut off one of his arms.
Rotating his body, Mo Zhiyao slammed his powerful whip leg on the shoulder on the other side of Huangshan.
"Click!" The sound of crystal shattering sounded, and the layer of crystals covering the surface of Huangshan's body was shattered by Mo Zhiyao's leg slash, and at the same time, the whole arm was strangely twisted, and through the broken crystal layer, Nerisen's white bone stubble could be seen.
"Peng!" Mo Zhiyao punched hard in the middle of Huang Shan's back, and before Huang Shan's scream could be issued, he was blocked by the blood spurting out of his mouth.
"Click!" Mo Zhiyao kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, his body was vertical, his five fingers were bent, and he slammed at the top of Huang Shan's head, and a series of snake-like black air currents burst out from his wrists, completely ignoring that layer of crystals, and burrowing into Huang Shan's body.
"Uh!" Huang Shan's eyes swelled with horror, his huge body trembled violently, and the crystals covering his body quickly dissipated, and finally turned into ashes along with his body.
"Smack!" a piece of Nayu fell into Mo Zhiyao's palm. Breaking through the prohibition on it, the spiritual sense went deep into it, and Mo Zhiyao's face showed a look of satisfaction.
The number of high-grade spirit stones alone is as high as 200,000! At the same time, Mo Zhiyao got his wish and found a jade slip that recorded the cultivation method of the Vajra glazed body.
"Kill them all. Mo Zhiyao said with a flat expression, and when the Shadow Wind Winged Bat on his shoulder heard this, his eyes immediately flashed with bloodthirsty excitement, and he immediately screamed and rushed towards the many Vajra Sect disciples who were in a stupor because of Huang Shan's death.