"Huh!"

Mo Zhiyao's figure swept out under the gaze of many eyes, and his palm stretched out, and he grabbed the spiritual power light cluster that contained the dragon and phoenix exercises.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Tang Ning saw this, the hideousness on his face was surging rapidly, and there was an endless cold killing intent piling up in his eyes. As soon as his body moved, he appeared on the opposite side of Mo Zhiyao, and immediately grasped the palm of his hand, and suddenly the majestic spiritual power surged around his body, and then a punch burst out!

The feeling of oppression generated by a powerful force suddenly made everyone in the audience feel that their breathing became a little unsmooth. The fierce fist wind, mixed with cold killing intent, smashed Mo Zhiyao's head towards the spiritual power light group.

Seeing that Tang Ning really launched an attack on himself, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly cold, his arm shook, and suddenly a monstrous golden red light swept out of his body, and then his hand was grasped into a fist, and it suddenly burst out, and it bombarded Tang Ning's fist fiercely.

"Boom!"

The low, heart-pounding sound of the exchange reverberated from the point of contact between the two fists, and then the indescribably fierce wind spread wildly. When it spread to Mo Zhiyao's body, the golden red light covering the surface of his body suddenly flickered, canceling out all this force.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

The two figures retreated at the same time, and the terrifying force caused the void under their feet to ripple like a circle of water ripples.

"I don't know what to do, I used a little trick to make that Yin Po suffer a little loss, do you really think that you have the capital to shout with the Sky Breaking Strongman?" Stabilizing his figure, a solemn look flashed in the depths of Tang Ning's eyes, and he said to Mo Zhiyao with a disdainful sneer.

After all, he had seen Mo Zhiyao make a move before, so Tang Ning was not surprised that he was able to take this punch of his own. However, does this guy think that with his cultivation realm of only nine patterns and deformation, he has the qualifications to compete with him?

Mo Zhiyao's expression was indifferent and expressionless. A pair of pitch-black eyes, without the slightest fluctuation, stared coldly at Tang Ning on the opposite side, a strange golden red light, like a swimming dragon on the surface of the body quickly swimming, faintly, there was a strange dragon chant and phoenix roaring sounded, a layer of faint glass light, covering the body.

Looking at this scene, the eyes of the surrounding people were also full of shock, and they immediately hurriedly retreated to the rear, and after hesitating for a moment, they turned around one after another and swept towards the place where the other five light clusters were. They also knew in their hearts that with such two ruthless people here, they didn't have the slightest hope of being able to get that spiritual power light group.

"Boy, I'll say it one last time, get out of here now, or you won't have to leave this ruin. Because, this is the place where you bury your bones!" Tang Ning looked at Mo Zhiyao with fierce eyes, and that kind of ferocious color made people feel frightened.

Combined with the black mist that swirled around his body, and the terrible ghost howl that came out of it, Tang Ning at this moment also looked quite deterrent. If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will have to be suppressed directly by his ferocity. But it's a pity that the Mo Zhiyao he is facing now is crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood all the way, when it comes to the ruthlessness of the heart and the bloodiness of the means, Mo Zhiyao doesn't know how many times more fierce than him!

"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, the luster in his eyes was condensed little by little, and at the same time, a monstrous aura emanating from his bones spread rapidly. With the increase in the precipitation of demonic qi in his body, Mo Zhiyao's violence has become several times richer than before before unconsciously!

Slowly raising his head, Mo Zhiyao's eyes still turned blood-red, and in an instant, a hideous arc slowly lifted from the corner of his lips. With a fierce grip on the palm of his hand, the spiritual power exploded, and the whole person directly turned into a blurred light and shadow, and then with the power of his whole body, he slammed into Tang Ning with a punch.

After successfully surviving the Void Tribulation, Mo Zhiyao's physical body was once again thoroughly refined, and because of the glazed holy flame, it became even stronger. At that level, even those powerful demon beasts that were proud of their physical strength could not be compared.

A punch was blasted out, and the majestic power contained in it surged out like a flood tide, and that kind of power made Tang Ning's eyes condense slightly.

"I still don't believe it, what can you do with a small nine-pattern metamorphosis!" Tang Ning's eyes flashed with fierce light, and then the surging spiritual power roared out from his body, directly condensing into a substantial spiritual power shield around his body.

"Bell!"

The metal-like clang, the moment Mo Zhiyao's fist slammed into the spiritual power shield, it suddenly resounded. The invisible sound wave shook the entire hall slightly.

Circles of ripples and fluctuations spread out on that layer of spiritual power shield, and the entire spiritual power shield flickered a few times, but it was not broken.

"Hmph, with this little power, you dare to ...... in front of me. ”

After the spiritual power shield, a cruel smile flashed across Tang Ning's face, but before his smile could completely spread, it suddenly froze!

"Click!"

The sound of glass shattering suddenly sounded, and Tang Ning looked at it, only to see that the point of the spiritual power shield that was hit by Mo Zhiyao's punch suddenly exploded one after another, and these cracks were spreading at an alarming speed. But in an instant, like a spider's web, it spread to every corner of the spiritual power shield.

"How is this possible!"

Tang Ning's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of disbelief and horror, you must know that this layer of spiritual power shield he laid was not only extremely strong, but also contained the unique spatial power of the Sky Breaking Powerhouse, which could disperse the power attached to it into the void. This layer of spiritual power shield, Tang Ning has full confidence, let alone a nine-pattern metamorphosis, even if it is a single-pattern sky-breaking powerhouse, don't want to defeat it.

But the scene in front of him was telling him with iron-clad facts that this kind of thing couldn't stop Mo Zhiyao's fist!

"Isn't this turtle shell of yours good?" Leng Sensen's voice suddenly came into Tang Ning's ears, and in the next moment, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and it was Mo Zhiyao with a cold smile on his face. In that smile, there was a coldness like a blade.

"Not good!"

Seeing Mo Zhiyao actually approaching him, Tang Ning's face suddenly changed, but his reaction was also quite fast, his body was shocked, and suddenly the strange black spiritual power roared out, faintly, it turned into a black mist in the sky, and the momentum was quite impressive.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Eaters!"

A cold shout suddenly sounded in the black mist, and in an instant, I saw that the black mist-like spiritual power surging in the sky was retracting at an extremely alarming speed, and then directly in front of Tang Ning's palm, it condensed into a thick black palm print like an entity. On the palm prints, there are distorted ghost faces, which look quite eerie and terrifying.

The palm print was formed, and then directly with a pungent fishy wind, it thundered towards Mo Zhiyao like a suppressive heaven and earth.

The people who were competing for other spiritual light groups in the distance also noticed the movement on this side at this moment. When his eyes converged, he immediately looked shocked.

This Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Palm can be said to be one of Tang Ning's killing moves, I really didn't expect that it would be forced out by Mo Zhiyao in such a short period of time. This Mo Zhiyao's strength is really fierce.

At this moment, that Xuanyang Zhen and Yu Hai had each successfully captured a spiritual power light group, and when they looked at it, they found that Tang Ning was actually fighting with Mo Zhiyao, and their faces suddenly changed slightly, and then their bodies moved, and they swept over.

However, just as the two of them reached the edge of the battlefield, a fiery red shadow appeared in the void in front of them. The flaming long hair danced in the wind, a spear was held at his side, and two cold rays burst out of his beautiful eyes, staring at the two of them tightly, it was Feng Ke'er.

In the full field, Feng Ke'er's cultivation strength was the highest, so the speed at which she captured it was a little faster than that of Yu Hai and Xuanyang Zhen. So I just arrived here in time to stop Xuanyang Zhen and the others.

"Take a step further, don't blame Miss Ben for being ruthless. Feng Ke'er's spear rose horizontally, and fiery red flames rose from her delicate body, causing the temperature in this space to soar a lot.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyang Zhen's faces suddenly changed, and then Xuanyang Zhen smiled dryly and said, "Miss Ke'er, don't misunderstand, we just came over to have a look, and we didn't mean anything else." ”

Feng Ke'er, whether it is her own strength or the forces behind her, is not something that Xuanyang Zhen and the others can afford to provoke, and the two of them will naturally not get into trouble.

Hearing Xuanyang's words, Feng Ke'er snorted coldly, and then turned her delicate body and looked at the two figures in the field.

Looking at the black palm print, Feng Ke'er's eyes were also condensed. That Downing's attack, even if she is right, she must be careful to deal with it. So she was also quite worried about Mo Zhiyao, and she didn't know if the latter could carry it. If it weren't for the Xuanyang Zhen two behind her, Feng Ke'er would have already made a move at this moment.

Mo Zhiyao raised his head slowly, the black palm print mixed with the cold meaning was reflected in the pupils of his eyes, and the expression on his face was also extremely solemn. He also felt the fury contained in that palm print, as well as the slightest hint of killing intent!

"Huh........." A cloud of white gas spewed out from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and immediately, the luster in his eyes was also condensed to the extreme at this moment. Then, a punch was blasted out! And above that fist, there was a golden-red dragon phoenix light pattern entrenched at this moment!