"Click!"

The sound like broken glass resounded crisply in the void, and the spiritual power light shield that enveloped the entire Blood Jade Square suddenly shattered, and immediately turned into a point of light in the sky, sprinkling down, like a rain of light, the scene was a little dazzling.

After the spiritual power shield collapsed, the smoke and dust that had not completely dissipated in it were rolling away and spreading all around. However, for these smoke and dust, no one in the field cared about it, and at this moment, their eyes were a little sluggish and shocked, converging on He Xuan, whose whole body was almost eighty percent buried in the rubble.

At this moment, He Xuan's clothes were torn, his hair was scattered, and his pale face was full of muddy marks formed by the mixture of blood and soil, like earthworms, making his original noble and arrogant temperament disappear. In the position of his lower abdomen, there was a clear deep fist print, so deep that it almost pierced its abdomen.

The body trembled uncontrollably, and He Xuan's eyes were filled with endless resentment and unwillingness, and deeper, there was a thick sense of fear. Mo Zhiyao's punch at the position of his lower abdomen, although it did not blow his Yuan Shen away, but it caused him to suffer an unprecedented heavy blow, causing his cultivation to plummet significantly, and whether he could be healed in the future is still a matter of two words.

The audience was silent. Looking at He Xuan, who was lying in the ruins, his breath was languishing to the extreme, many of the disciples of the Red Phoenix Sect were all pale, and there was an unconcealable look of fear in their eyes. Who would have thought beforehand that He Xuan, the young master of the dignified Blood Emperor Sect, who had cultivated to the level of double pattern breaking the void, would actually be beaten so miserably by Mo Zhiyao? As long as he is not blind, he can see that Mo Zhiyao's punch, if it is slightly heavier, I am afraid that He Xuan will already be a waste at this moment.

In fact, strictly speaking, He Xuan lost a little unjustly, and he was hit by Mo Zhiyao's illusion method twice in a row, which led him to be basically led by the latter in this battle, and most of his true combat power was not brought into play. Of course, being able to do this also illustrates Mo Zhiyao's strength from another side. After all, it is not something that can make a double-pattern sky-breaking powerhouse unable to exert its full combat power, and it is not something that just anyone can do.

"Bastard, little bastard, you dare to hurt Wu'er!" With an angry roar, He Qiancang, who was sitting in the stands above, rushed out with a burst of anger in his eyes, and the distorted state on his face caused by extreme anger looked extremely hideous.

Not to mention that He Xuan was seriously injured by Mo Zhiyao, but also regressed in cultivation, and it is difficult to say whether he can be completely healed in the future, this result made He Qiancang so angry that he went crazy directly, and the killing intent towards Mo Zhiyao in his heart had surging to the peak. Under the rage, he lost his mind, and he wanted to take revenge on the spot.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Ye Lone Xing's face suddenly changed, his body flickered, and he swept out directly, intending to stop He Qiancang. But it's a pity that his actions were a little late, and his cultivation was much worse than He Qiancang's, so he didn't have time to stop him at all, so he could only watch He Qiancang rush towards Mo Zhiyuan.

However, at this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air and stopped in front of He Qiancang, it was Elder Mingyang.

"Sect Master He, please respect yourself! This is the Red Phoenix Sect, the sect master is here, so you can't be presumptuous. Elder Mingyang's face was quite gloomy, and the majestic spiritual power surging out of his body was like a copper wall and iron wall, making He Qiancang unable to surpass half a step.

"Elder Mingyang, you'd better not meddle in this matter. Today, I must break this kid into pieces!" Looking at Elder Mingyang who stopped in front of him, He Qiancang's face was gloomy, and he roared in a deep voice with murderous intent rolling in his eyes.

Looking at He Qiancang in front of him, Elder Mingyang's eyes were also filled with a hint of chill, and he did not make any concessions, still blocking the front.

"Sect Master He, I advise you, it's best to think twice. Just now, you have angered the sect master, if you insist on doing so, you have to think about the consequences. ”

Elder Mingyang's words were like a basin of ice water pouring down from He Qiancang's Heavenly Spirit Cover, causing his reason, which had been covered by anger, to quickly regain his senses.

With a slight glance, He Qiancang saw that the phoenix fire sitting on the phoenix throne, although he did not speak, there was already a trace of coldness on his face at this moment, and there was a faint flickering in his eyes that made his heart palpitate.

"Hoo ......"

As if he had exhausted all the strength of his body, He Qiancang reluctantly suppressed the monstrous killing intent in his heart and forcibly calmed himself down. Then, he hugged this Mingyang elder slightly.

"Thank you Elder Mingyang for reminding me, this sect master just wants to go down to see Wu'er's situation, and has no other intentions. He Qiancang knew in his heart that Mo Zhiyao did not have any violations in this battle, and with Elder Mingyang and Feng Huo present, he couldn't move half of the latter's hair at all. With this evil breath, he could only pinch his nose and endure it, and wait for the future to find an opportunity to retaliate.

Hearing this, Elder Mingyang did not mean to let go, but with a wave of his robe, an invisible force was issued, taking He Xuansheng in the ruins below, and then floating to the opposite side of He Qiancang's body.

"Although Young Sect Master He Xuan is seriously injured, it has not hurt the root, and it should not be a big problem if he carefully recuperates for a period of time. Elder Mingyang said with an extremely casual expression.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch He Xuan, looking at his pale face and still trembling body, the corners of He Qiancang's eyes twitched, he took a deep breath, suppressed the crazy surging killing intent in his heart, and then did not speak, as soon as his body moved, his face was gloomy, and he flashed away into the distance. It seems that he is obviously returning to the Blood Emperor Sect immediately so that he can heal He Xuan's injuries.

In the first round of the battle, the two people who participated in the battle of the Blood Emperor Sect were killed and seriously injured, so there was no need to stay, He Qiancang was afraid that if he looked at Mo Zhiyao one more time, he would not be able to help but go completely violent.

Looking at He Qiancang's father and son, who left directly without even saying hello, a sneer appeared on the corner of Elder Mingyang's lips. For the former, he obviously doesn't have a good feeling.

In the rear, Mo Zhiyao, who was standing in the air, looked at He Qiancang's father and son who were away with an indifferent face, and the killing intent in his eyes quietly flowed. When He Qiancang was about to leave just now, the killing intent contained in the glance was so strong that it could not be increased. This also made Mo Zhiyao understand that in the future, there would definitely be entanglements with the father and son, and this matter would not be revealed so easily.

The last blow before, if Mo Zhiyao hadn't been concerned about the rules and restrictions of the Four Great Sects, according to his own temperament, he would definitely not let go of Na He Xuan. However, if He Xuan is really killed on the spot, this scene will not be easy to clean up. After all, among the four great sects, killing a young master of the sect would probably cause a backlash from the entire Red Phoenix Sect. In the final analysis, this is just a competition between the four clans, not a real battle battlefield.

Elder Mingyang slowly turned around, his eyes fell on Mo Zhiyao's body, which had an undisguised look of appreciation, but he didn't speak, but tilted his head slightly, looked at Lu Ming and Chen Hu in the other direction, and then asked, "You two, do you want to continue to fight?"

In the previous battle between the two families, the winners were Lu Ming and Chen Hu, and according to the procedure, the two would fight one more battle to determine the final promoters of the Blood Flame Sect and the Blood Seal Sect.

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on Chen Hu's face. He doesn't have the anti-heaven combat power of Mo Zhiyao, and he will definitely be defeated against Lu Ming, who cultivated in the early stage of breaking through the sky. However, he still looked at Yang Hua beside him.

Yang Hua, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, changed his face for a moment, and then nodded towards Chen Hu. He didn't know in his heart that Chen Hu had no hope of winning against Shang Lu Ming, so it was better to simply admit defeat than to make a fool of himself.

After receiving Yang Hua's signal, Chen Hu breathed a sigh of relief, then clasped his hands into fists, and said respectfully to Elder Mingyang in mid-air: "Great Elder, in this battle, I admit defeat, and there is no need to compete again." ”

Nodding, Elder Mingyang turned around and bowed slightly towards Feng Huo at the top of the stands, and then said, "Sect Master, the results of the first round of the battle of the four great sects have come out, and they are Ye Tian and Mo Zhiyao of the Blood Cloud Sect and Lu Ming and Zheng Chen of the Blood Flame Sect who won. ”

Hearing this, Na Fenghuo nodded, looked at Mo Zhiyao, and a smile appeared on his face.

"In that case, this first round of battles has come to an end. Each of you will go back to rest first, recuperate from your injuries, and after three days, the second round of the competition will begin. ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Huo took a deep look at Mo Zhiyao again, then stood up, and then the space around him was flooded with ripples like water lines, and the figures of him and Feng Ke'er gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared completely. And when she was leaving, Feng Ke'er's beautiful eyes were also staring at Mo Zhiyao, and in it, there was a wave of deep interest rippling .......

After seeing Feng Huo and the others leave, Elder Mingyang turned around again, and then showed a kind and kind smile towards Mo Zhiyao, and said when he heard it: "Little guy, you did a good job. ”

"The Great Elder praised it. For this Elder Mingyang, who has always been quite kind to himself, Mo Zhiyao also has a good impression, and hurriedly bowed and said.

"Huh. "For the young man in front of him who is extremely ruthless and his strength is also super demonic, but he does not show his eyes and is extremely arrogant, Elder Mingyang is more and more pleasing to the eye. "Go down and join Ye Tian and them, your accommodation has been arranged. Have a good rest, the next one will be much more difficult than this battle. ”

Elder Xie instructed. Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao nodded hurriedly and said respectfully. Then with a hand, it swept down from the sky and fell to the place where Ye Tian was.