In the ice wind, a long roar, like a magic sound, went straight into Liu Zhenhao's heart.

Liu Zhenhao only felt a flower in front of him, a Dapeng wrapped in wind and thunder, straight over, in an instant, he was a little crazy, this Dapeng carried the blue sky, it seems that the universe is moving because of it, the earth is still, and the Dapeng is extremely fast, a static movement, but there is an indescribable rhyme.

He was silent in this kind of Dao meaning, and in the eyes of outsiders, he pounced on King Bingpeng with a knife light, and there seemed to be a trance in the middle, King Bingpeng made a move, just shook it with his hand, and with a bang, Liu Zhenhao flew out upside down, heard the sound of bones breaking in his ears, and spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Mo Xian's figure was illusory, and suddenly appeared behind Liu Zhenhao, and as soon as his hand touched Liu Zhenhao's vest, a devastating energy rushed into Mo Xian's body, divided into two streams, one for the body, and the other for the spirit.

Mo Xian's hand retreated slightly, and then he retreated forward and backward, and after a few times, the momentum brought by Liu Zhenhao disappeared, and it took a long time to say, but it was actually just a blink of an eye.

And the energy that attacked his body, the one aimed at the body, was instantly dissolved by Mo Xian with the oscillation of muscle tissue, and against the energy of Mo Xian's spirit, he found that Mo Xian's mind was incomparably broad, everything was empty, and it naturally disintegrated.

Mo Xian stopped Liu Zhenhao's castration and stuffed a wounded pill into his mouth, Liu Zhenhao's face looked better, and he whispered thank you, reminding: "This Bingpeng King is stronger than my martial arts true intent, I am careless, I shouldn't use martial arts true intent." ”

"Liu Daoyou retreated first, let me come to meet this Bingpeng King. Mo Xian instantly knew what was happening, Liu Zhenhao was careless, and actually used the Dapeng Punch in front of King Bingpeng, no, it was the Dapeng Soaring Knife.

"You hand over the two Chiyou Mist Barrier Flags!" King Bingpeng said coldly.

"Then take it from my corpse!" Mo Xian stared at him and said coldly, his body entered a state of emptiness, the breath of his body blended into the surroundings, and he quickly established a model in his mind, combined them in an instant, and generated a virtual phase space in the real space, and he had a good grasp of everything around him.

King Bingpeng moved, Mo Xian felt everything frozen in the virtual space, and in the real space, he saw the ice wind roaring, and King Bingpeng punched really, without any tricks, and suddenly appeared in front of Mo Xian.

A punch hit Mo Xian, he had this self-confidence, under a punch, it was the Yuanying Monk, and the blood was also frozen, but he didn't feel Mo Xian's body, a punch came out of his body, he knew that it was not good, he moved like a rabbit, and the phantom of wings loomed behind him, only one, his body suddenly blurred, and he withdrew a few feet away.

A fist suddenly appeared, and Mo Xian's figure in place suddenly dissipated, and a punch had already reached his side, as if it was stretched out from the space, but the fist pulled out a light like a meteor in the air.

Mo Xian just felt the chill that froze everything in the void space, so he had already launched the Innate Yin and Yang Escape, and he was in the unpredictable place of Yin and Yang, and the Bing Peng King's punch obviously hit him, but in fact, it didn't hit at all.

As soon as King Bingpeng saw that something was wrong, he retreated like a frightened rabbit, how could Mo Xian let him go, he got out of the state of yin and yang, and hit him with a punch.

He has the power of a dragon and nine bulls, and the speed of his fist has reached a high speed that ordinary people can't imagine, stirring up the air ionization, pulling out a meteor-like light, and has reached the side of the Ice Peng King.

King Bingpeng's hair was furious in an instant, and the body protection beside him was aura, and at the same time, his body retreated rapidly, even so, a punch made the blood in his mouth spurt wildly, and his body flew out.

Mo Xian was unforgiving, a series of punches out, his body followed like a shadow, and everyone only heard a banging sound in the air, mixed with the explosion of the air, and even Liu Zhenhao was stunned.

He could see that this was not the path of martial cultivation, it was purely a secular martial art, and the reason why martial cultivation was called martial cultivation was because their cultivation was not only physical, but also able to mobilize the spiritual power around them, mix their fist power, and reach an advanced stage, forming the so-called martial arts true intent.

And Mo Xian is purely based on physical strength, without a trace of mobilizing the spiritual power in the surrounding air, but his strength is so great that Wu Xiu doesn't seem to be able to reach it, and moreover, the air explodes when his fist is blown, and even his fist is like a fire, rubbing against the air and generating a lot of heat, instead of being generated by internal force aura, it can only explain one problem, his fist is too fast, so fast that Wu Xiu can't reach it.

Mo Xian's performance never thought that it had a huge impact on Liu Zhenhao, and after that, Liu Zhenhao specialized in speed to a level that martial arts cultivation never thought, so the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, became the only martial arts sect.

Bingpeng King was blinded by this series of punches, fortunately he was already a demon baby, and the demon body was also extremely strong, he screamed, Mo Xian punched out, and with a bang, Bingpeng King disappeared, and a large feather several feet long floated out.

I don't know when, King Bingpeng used Wing Ling as a stand-in, and his real body had already come out, Mo Xian's eyes were cold, and there seemed to be fluctuations in the void space, but the distance was still far away, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Da Ling, turned his hand over, and sent it into his Qiankun bag.

King Bingpeng appeared dozens of zhang away, his body was very embarrassed, blood was spitting out of his mouth, and his eyes were red: "You provoked me, I was careless, I was taken advantage of by you, you are very good, you are going to die!"

He appeared in his original form, a white roc dozens of zhang long, his body continued to expand, and his mouth was open, forming a black vortex in front of Mo Xian.

The whirlpool rotated rapidly, giving birth to an extremely strong suction, and Mo Xian's surroundings were like a hurricane, throwing them into the black hole.

When Mo Xian saw this posture, he smiled: "It's a small skill, and you dare to use it to show off!"

After speaking, the body shook, the breeze escaped, in the hurricane, as if walking leisurely, his hand went to the Qiankun bag, and took out an object, which was a magic weapon beast ring, and threw it away, and went straight to him.

King Bingpeng saw Mo Xian sacrifice a thing, and there was a trace of fear in his heart, this was what Mo Xian had refined before he came, it was just a low-grade magic weapon, refining six, and the materials used were also low-level materials, originally used as consumables, he knew that the demon king on Ice and Fire Island was essentially a demon beast cultivation, and he didn't want to use this ring to really subdue the demon king, as long as they were distracted.

King Bingpeng was shocked, seeing that the Dafa of swallowing the sky and absorbing the earth couldn't move Mo Xian, he took the supernatural powers, and there was also a trace of inexplicable fear in his heart, a Fang Tian painting halberd appeared in his hand, and he picked it up, and when it sounded, the moment the halberd touched, he felt that Mo Lai's hand was loose, and he almost couldn't hold the painting halberd.

Fortunately, he finally flew out, and he pointed at the halberd angrily: "What kind of treasure are you?"

"It's nothing, it's just the Beast Ring!" Mo Xian said nonchalantly. (To be continued.) )