"Hehe, are you disappointed?" Mo Zhiyao looked at Yu Shaohao in the distance indifferently, grinning, and there was a chill in his smile. "That old fellow, not as strong as you think. ”

Yu Shaohao's brows furrowed, and his heart sank. Elder Na Pei was in the Feather God Temple, although he was not taken seriously, and he destroyed his cultivation in order to enter the Fallen Land. But after all, he was an ancient powerhouse, and the strength he possessed was enough to destroy any ancient realm. Even if it's against you, if you don't play some real life-saving hole cards, you're not an opponent. How did this Mo Zhiyao escape from him?

After a moment of silence, the uncertainty on Yu Shaohao's face slowly disappeared. The cold gaze full of murderous intent locked on Mo Zhiyao on the opposite side.

"Although I don't know what means you used to escape from Elder Pei's hands. However, since you have come here, it is the same for this son to kill you with his own hands. ”

In Yu Shaohao's heart, it was obvious that Mo Zhiyao had used some unknown means to escape by chance. He didn't believe that Elder Pei would die in Mo Zhiyao's hands.

If he knew at this moment that Elder Pei had been completely destroyed and his bones were gone, he probably wouldn't have spoken like this.

And for Yu Shaohao's misunderstanding mentality, Mo Zhiyao was not interested in explaining anything. Anyway, until now, only one of the two of them can live.

Mo Zhiyao looked at Yu Shaohao with a smile, and then said lightly: "It's just right, I also have this idea." After the realm war, your Feather God Temple will disappear sooner or later, and it's also a good thing that you, the young master, are on the road first. ”

"Destroy my Feather God Temple? Your tone is really not small! I don't know how thick the sky is, this son will solve you now!" Yu Shaohao's face instantly turned hideous, and then, the soles of his feet stomped heavily!

The extremely amazing spiritual power, like a storm, swept out of Yu Shaohao's body, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuated, causing the surrounding void to shake.

"Sky Feather Slash!"

Yu Shaohao shouted violently, and the majestic spiritual power suddenly surged out, quickly condensing into countless silver-white feathers, with a terrifying momentum, with a narrow and piercing sharp sound, tearing the void and rushing towards Mo Zhiyao.

For Yu Shaohao's fierce offensive, Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes that flashed with indifference. A dazzling golden red light erupted from his body, his fist clenched suddenly, and then he punched out without any fancy punches!

A punch was blasted out, and the dragon and phoenix followed, and the space in front of them suddenly cracked open, revealing a series of pitch-black spatial cracks.

The incomparable strength of the fist slammed into the silver feathers in the sky. The terrifying spiritual power, the moment the two sides came into contact, poured out like a flood. The sound of shattering resounded, and those silver-white feathers directly shattered. Moreover, the remaining fist strength pierced through the void and slammed into Yu Shaohao, whose face changed slightly.

"Kick!"

Feeling the oncoming powerful power, Yu Shaohao's body moved, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the powerful spiritual power gushed out, shattering all the remaining fist strength, and at the same time, the figure also disappeared in place.

In a flash, Yu Shaohao appeared on the top of Mo Zhiyao's head like a teleportation, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he slapped down with a palm. Suddenly, a dazzling aura erupted from under his palm.

Mo Zhiyao sneered, his eyes full of lust. The five fingers clenched suddenly, and then a fist blasted into the sky! The sound of the dragon chanting and the phoenix roaring loudly and loudly carried a terrifying force that was enough to destroy the mountains.

A punch and a palm containing indescribable powerful power collided directly in mid-air. At that moment, it was like the sky was collapsing, and the spatial ripples visible to the naked eye swept away like a flood. Between the spreads, even the void was a tear-out void crack spreading rapidly.

Yu Shaohao's figure flashed, and he directly appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao like a ghost, his hands raised, and the tips of his ten fingers were filled with extremely sharp and cold sharp strength, mercilessly attacking the vital points around him.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly condensed slightly, and the speed of this Yu Shaohao was extremely fast. If you were someone else, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to deal with.

The figure stood still, and Mo Zhiyao punched out again, and the vast spiritual power burst out. The golden red light rose into the sky, like the rising sun. In the midst of it, the shadow of the dragon and phoenix can be seen clearly.

"Boom!"

In the afterimage of the sky, Mo Zhiyao was unimaginably accurate, and smashed a punch squarely on Yu Shaohao's palms and fingertips. Yu Shaohao's ten fingers were like spears, against Mo Zhiyao's fists, and his two arms were filled with majestic spiritual power.

"Click!"

The void where the two of them were located collapsed in an instant, and the spatial crack spread out in all directions like a poisonous snake. That scene was particularly shocking.

The offensive was blocked again, and the coldness in Yu Shaohao's eyes became more and more intense. As soon as his hands were closed, his body swept back violently, rising into the air. Then close the hand and seal it, with the palms facing each other. The majestic spiritual power roared out like a flood, rapidly condensing in the middle of both palms.

And between the condensation of spiritual power, I saw that in front of Yu Shaohao's body, a cyan feather with a flickering dazzling spiritual light condensed and appeared.

With the continuous infusion and compression of spiritual power, one cyan feather after another was condensed. After an instant, a full nine cyan spirit feathers were suspended in front of Yu Shaohao.

Those nine cyan feathers looked extraordinarily gorgeous, but anyone could feel the powerful power contained in them. With such an offensive, even those strong people who have been in the late ancient period for many years can only avoid the edge for the time being.

After the offensive was condensed, in Yu Shaohao's eyes, Sen Ran's killing intent was undisguised, and the next moment, his palm was flipped, and the nine cyan spirit feathers were directly connected into a line, like a huge scimitar.

"Nine Feathers Slash the Sky!"

Yu Shaohao let out a low snort, and the nine-feather scimitar suddenly slashed down, and the spiritual light on it shone wildly, releasing a palpitating power.

From the nine feather scimitars, Mo Zhiyao also felt a strong crisis. Blocked, he didn't dare to slack off, and his face was extremely solemn. As soon as the palm of his hand was grasped, it was densely packed, and countless dragon and phoenix light patterns emerged from his arm, and then quickly condensed into a transparent phoenix winged dragon!

"Break it for me!"

Mo Zhiyao shouted angrily and punched out. The phoenix-winged dragon roared and rushed out, crashing into the nine-feather scimitar.

"Boom!"

The Celestial Dragon Feather Sword, like two meteorites that slipped into the sky, collided in the sky. The dazzling light burst out, and the ripples of that violent spiritual power also rippled like a tide at the same time.

And under the impact of that terrifying ripple of spiritual power, those two figures stood like mountains, not moving at all. The eyes of the two were like sharp blades, tightly locked on each other. In the next moment, both figures disappeared.

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

In mid-air, the deafening sound of bombardment was almost continuous, and it was incessant. Two streamer figures, teleporting to appear in different positions, the figures intertwined, both bursting out with powerful spiritual power and power. Every exchange of blows is enough to destroy the mountains, which is moving.

"Boom!"

Such a frantic confrontation lasted for tea time before it was declared over after a fierce exchange. The two figures retreated at the same time, standing in the air.

The wheezing of the two of them became a lot heavier, and on their arms, their clothes were torn, and there were blood marks on them. Blood slid down his arms and into the void.

Yu Shaohao's face was gloomy, and his eyes were shaking. He didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao's strength would be so fierce. You must know that his own cultivation has reached the peak of the late ancient period, and he is only one step away from being able to step into the early ancient stage.

And Mo Zhiyao seems to have just stepped into the threshold of the late ancient period. Normally, the battle between the two, even if it will not be the kind of one-sided crushing, will never fight to such a point.

"Boy, I can't see that you really have that ability. Yu Shaohao's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice. Because of the angle, Mo Zhiyao saw a touch of hideousness contained in it.

"If you can't see it, it only means that you are blind. Mo Zhiyao moved his arms, alleviating the numbness caused by the crazy confrontation before, and said in a faint voice.

Hearing this, Yu Shaohao's eyes suddenly had irrepressible anger rising. As the young master of the Super Power Feather God Temple, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.

"Sharp-toothed boy, you are too rampant! With your little ability, you are not qualified to jump in front of my son!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge hurricane of thousands of zhang quickly took shape beside Yu Shaohao. In the midst of that, extremely terrifying spiritual power fluctuations rippled.

"Boom!"

This piece of void was torn out of a twisted spatial crack because of the appearance of that thousand-foot hurricane. Yu Shaohao's palm poked out, and it directly stretched into the hurricane, and then his arm shook, and the huge hurricane instantly turned, like a wind dragon, roaring out frantically towards Mo Zhiyao on the opposite side.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes were cold and his face was solemn. For this Yu Shaohao, he said it disdainfully, but in his heart he attached great importance to it. The strength of the latter, looking at the realm of the late ancient period, can definitely be regarded as a leader. The pace of the stormy day was much inferior to it.

Mo Zhiyao's handprint changed, and he immediately shook his palm fiercely, and the nine rounds of demon sun behind him rose and exploded, instantly condensing into the Demon Emperor's scepter. Then with a fierce swing, a huge thunderball appeared out of thin air, and then crushed the void, colliding with the oncoming hurricane.

At that moment, this void space trembled violently, and one after another pitch-black spatial cracks appeared, spreading towards the surroundings like lightning.