"Hah!" Mo Zhiyao shouted, his originally arched body suddenly straightened up, and the black thunder arc exploded under his feet, blasting the ground into a huge hole. With the power of the explosion, Mo Zhiyao's figure shot out, jumped into the sky, raised his fists in front of him, and the black thunderball twisted, faintly revealing a hideous demon face form, blatant against the fire and the sun with a fierce axe!

The black thunderball tore through the space, and directly collided with the red axe shadow that fell from the head, and suddenly, the entire space seemed to have stopped for a moment at this moment, and then, like a monstrous thunder bombardment, it resounded in mid-air.

The storm-like force filled the space and swept everywhere, and even the water curtain outside had a violent shock.

The aftermath of Thunderball's strength soared in all directions, if it weren't for the fact that the place where Mo Zhiyao and Huo Yaoyang fought was extremely far away from everyone, I am afraid that those people would be affected by it.

A circle of terrifying ripples of air spread wildly, bringing a series of sonic booms through the space. Those who watched the battle from a distance were all pale and trembling.

The two figures retreated at the same time, and they both fell to the ground in great embarrassment, grazing the ground and withdrawing nearly a hundred feet away before barely stopping.

A puff of blood mist kept spitting out from the mouths of the two of them, leaving red blood flowers in mid-air, which looked extremely poignant.

Standing up, reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were shocked, this Huo Yaoyang's strength was so strong, it was really a little unexpected for him.

Huo Yaoyang on the opposite side also looked at Mo Zhiyao with jealousy, and the latter's fierceness also made him feel horrified. Especially when he saw the red giant axe in his hand, his heart was even more shocked.

The original fiery red color has become extremely dim at this moment, and on the axe body, there are cracks that crumble, and faintly, there is a terrible scream, that is, the spirituality in it has been hit hard, and a spiritual weapon, in the terrifying bombardment between the two, was destroyed like this!

The square outside fell into a dead silence at this moment, and the monks who watched the battle were all full of shocked expressions, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"The combat power of Zhiyao is really terrifying, if someone said before that his record was because of the spirit treasure, I am afraid that after the hunting competition, that kind of voice will not appear again. Zuo Changfeng slowly exhaled a breath and eased his agitated mind.

"Yao'er, you, an apprentice, will never be a thing in the pool in the future. Zuo Changfeng turned his head to look at Yu Yao and said with emotion.

Yu Yao nodded slightly and did not speak.

"The combat power of this little bastard is so strong, although it is only the middle stage of the hidden void of the four patterns, but I am afraid that even the peak of the ordinary seven patterns and even the peak of the hidden void of the eight patterns is not his opponent. With a wave of his hand, he threw aside the scrapped giant axe in his hand, Huo Yaoyang's face became extremely ugly, and only by really fighting hands could he experience the horror of Mo Zhiyao.

"No wonder my father and Uncle Lie both warned me that I must not be careless about this distance. Recalling that when he came, his father burned the city and spoke angrily, and the horror in Huo Yaoyang's heart was like a huge wave, and he thought it was true. "It seems that you have to use your hole cards, otherwise it is really possible to capsize in the gutter and plant in the hands of this little mongrel!"

Moved his arm that was numb to the point of severe pain due to the bombardment, and at the same time used his spiritual power to calm the surging qi and blood in his body, Mo Zhiyao stared at Huo Yaoyang opposite, with a fiery battle intent in his eyes.

Being able to meet such a master as Huo Yaoyang, Mo Zhiyao was extremely excited in his heart. The improvement of combat power requires not only promotion and cultivation, but also actual combat with others. Only in that kind of real life-and-death fierce battle will his combat power increase rapidly.

Huo Yaoyang is his best whetstone, and through him, he can make his combat power go further!

"Little bastard, I can't imagine that you can force Lao Tzu to this point, even if you die, you are enough to be proud. Huo Yaoyang looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite with a hideous face, and said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, if you're just talking, save it, I've heard a lot of this kind of thing, but it's not me who dies in the end. Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, the tip of his scarlet tongue crossed his lips, and the cold murderous intent exuded from his body permeated the space.

"You just have a hard mouth! you will know right away that in front of Lao Tzu, you are a waste!" Huo Yaoyang said to Mo Zhiyao with a cruel smile, and at the same time, he actually collected all the power of the fire spirit that lingered on the surface of his body.

Looking at Huo Yaoyang's abnormal behavior on the other side, the solemn color in Mo Zhiyao's eyes couldn't help but increase a little. I don't know why, Huo Yaoyang, who is constricting his momentum at this moment, actually gives himself a sense of danger.

"Little bastard, let you open your eyes and see how powerful Lao Tzu is!" While Huo Yaoyang's cold gaze stared at Mo Zhiyao, a completely different aura suddenly erupted from his body.

Wisps of white flames drilled out of Huo Yaoyang's body and lingered on the surface of the body. Completely different from the original red flame, this white flame not only did not emit a scorching heat, but instead had a strange cold feeling.

The wisps of white flames give people a sense of crystal, like jade, gorgeous, but with a sense of oppression.

Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly constricted, and the seemingly inconspicuous wisps of white flames on Huo Yaoyang's body actually gave him a strong feeling of palpitations. The hairs all over the body stood up at this moment, and a strong sense of crisis surged from the heart in an instant and spread to the whole body.

"What's that!" Mo Zhiyao had never seen such a strange flame, and while he was horrified in his heart, he was even more cautious, not daring to be careless.

"Hey, little bastard, you are the first person to let Lao Tzu use this Jade Heart Ice Flame, you are proud enough!" Huo Yaoyang's face flashed a smug smile, and with a flick of his right hand, a wisp of white flame immediately came out of his hand, and an arc was cut in the air, with a white tail, and the lightning shot towards Mo Zhiyao.

Seeing this, Mo Zhiyao's heart was suddenly horrified, for this unknown flame, he didn't dare to make rash contact, his body flashed, jumped away from the place, and avoided the distance.

"Huh!" A faint sound, the wisp of white flame fell on the place where Mo Zhiyao had just stopped, and the subsequent scene made Mo Zhiyao's scalp tingle in horror.

As if it had been stained with the oil surface of Mars, as soon as the white flame hit the ground, it spread out in an instant, and with it as the center, it spread all the way to a radius of ten zhang before stopping.

The flames, which were originally only half the size of a finger, spread into a sea of fire, and not only that, but the ground in the range of the sea of fire actually sank rapidly, and wisps of white gas rose like mist. But I didn't feel a trace of heat, but was filled with an extremely cold air.

The white flame burned very fast, and it only took a breath to dissipate. It's just that when the white flames dissipated, a circular pit nearly three or four feet deep suddenly appeared on the ground!

Mo Zhiyao took a sharp breath, and there was a look of horror in his eyes that was difficult to hide. This white flame was so terrifying, it was just such a tiny wisp, and it was so unexpectedly destroyed.

"Jade Heart Ice Flame, is this the name of this white flame?" Huo Yaoyang's words just now, Mo Zhiyao naturally heard it in his ears, and Mo Zhiyao didn't understand this unfamiliar word at all.

It's just that before Mo Zhiyao thought about it, the fire and sun on the opposite side rushed over. "Little bastard, this time, I see if you dare to have a hard time with Lao Tzu!"

Huo Yaoyang's arm stretched forward, and with a flick of his fingers, another wisp of jade heart ice flame came out of his hand, and the speed was extremely fast, almost instantaneously in front of Mo Zhiyao's body.

The white flames of the forest, silent, grew bigger and bigger in Mo Zhiyao's pupils. The cold chill made Mo Zhiyao's face extremely ugly.

He had already seen the horror of this Jade Heart Ice Flame before, how could Mo Zhiyao dare to let it touch him, and while dodging, with a wave of his arm, an arc-shaped black lightning swept out, meeting the green-white flame.

"Snort!" There was another slight sound, and in Mo Zhiyao's shocked gaze, his own thunder arc electric energy, in front of the Jade Heart Ice Flame, was fragile, and it was directly torn apart by its devastating momentum, which only played a little insignificant obstructive role.

"Huh!" Mo Zhiyao's figure flickered strangely, narrowly avoiding the wisp of jade heart ice flame, and at the same time, the moment before it fell to the ground, his figure shot away into the distance, far away from it!

Another white sea of fire was reflected in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and the terrifying power made the jealousy in Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly become a little stronger.

"Little bastard, do you think you can run?" Huo Yaoyang's voice suddenly sounded behind Mo Zhiyao, making the latter's pupils suddenly constrict!

Wisps of dancing jade heart ice flames lingered on Huo Yaoyang's right fist, and the fierce force directly tore the air away, and with a sharp roar, it slammed towards Mo Zhiyao's vest.

Seeing the strength of the fist approaching, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a touch of madness, his left arm was bent, his fist was clenched tightly, the golden body of the Heavenly Demon was running to the limit, his skin was shining with a golden luster, and with an elbow blow, he was fiercely in one place with Huo Yaoyang's fist!

"Bang!"

A muffled sonic boom sounded, and the two figures immediately parted, and at the same time retreated towards the rear. The invisible force fluctuated, bringing a hurricane and blowing away all the rubble on the ground.

Falling to the ground, Mo Zhiyao's face instantly turned extremely pale, his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, his left arm shook suddenly, and the violent thunder and lightning spiritual power surged out, shaking the jade heart ice flame that was stuck to it and had not had time to spread away from his arm, far away.

Even though Mo Zhiyao's movements were extremely fast and he had the Heavenly Demon Golden Body Protector, he still couldn't completely isolate the Jade Heart Ice Flame and was invaded by it. That strange wisp of white flame not only brought unimaginable pain to Mo Zhiyao, but that cold breath made the power of the demon spirit in his body faintly stagnate.

"Little bastard, I can't imagine that I can actually resist my Jade Heart Ice Flame, but I'll see how many times you can hold it!" Looking at Mo Zhiyao on the other side, a trace of surprise flashed in Huo Yaoyang's eyes, and then he laughed fiercely, and his figure rushed out again.