The majestic spiritual power, like a sea of fire that swirls in the sky, occupies half of the sky. Meng Yantian stepped on the fire waves, like a god in the fire, and the domineering aura that belonged to the peak powerhouse of the Seven Patterns Transformation spread out from his body in waves.

"Mo Zhiyao, today, the old man will let you open your eyes and let you know what kind of attitude you should use to face the real strong!"

The sea of fire was filled, and Meng Yantian's rumbling sound rolled out from it, and in those sound waves, it was carrying a terrifying blazing temperature.

Before the thunderous sound could completely dissipate, in the sea of fire, the looming figure of Meng Yantian, his arm suddenly poked out, and a torrent of flames shot towards Mo Zhiyao.

The torrent of flames swept by, and the temperature between this heaven and earth seemed to become extremely hot in an instant, and the aura of heaven and earth was boiling in an instant.

"Hmph!" In the face of Meng Yantian's terrifying blow, Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, and in his black eyes, the torrent of flames was reflected, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a touch of cold surging out.

The slender palm was slowly clenched, and in the next moment, it was a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation, which swept away from Mo Zhiyao's body like a hurricane, and in an instant, he stepped out in one step, and the amazing power, accompanied by a punch like a gun, with a devastating wind, smashed towards the torrent of flames like lightning!

"Boom!"

The amazing storm of power spread wildly above the sky, and the air exploded out of thin air, and even some towering buildings in the distance were oppressed by that storm at this moment, and collapsed instantly!

The crimson flame torrent was blasted to collapse by Mo Zhiyao's punch, and like a rain of fire, it poured down wildly in the sky. The aftermath of the fury made Feng Huo and the others below turn pale in an instant.

You must know that the current Feng Huo and the others all have Meng Yantian's spiritual power prohibition on their bodies, and their cultivation strength cannot be used at all. If you get involved, you will end up in danger. Even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured.

"Retreat!"

Feng Huo's expression changed, he roared, protected Feng Ke'er behind him, and hurriedly retreated towards the rear. Ye Guxing and the others were also embarrassed and retreated towards the rear. It's just that, with their current state, there is no time to evacuate to a safe position.

And just when Feng Huo and the others were terrified, a blue water curtain suddenly fell from the sky, enveloping everyone in it.

The aftermath of the fire and rain hit the seemingly thin water curtain, but it failed to set off even a ripple, and in the sound of "snort", it turned into wisps of white smoke and dissipated.

Feng Huo and the others, who lived for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, were stunned by the scene in front of them. Then, everyone's eyes suddenly converged on a graceful shadow that appeared out of thin air in front of them.

It was a girl in a light blue dress, and the girl had beautiful cheeks with almost perfect contours, and although only one side could be seen, it gave a sense of amazement. A pair of long hair hangs down behind him like a waterfall, a delicate body, a pair of blue eyes, not stained with dust, like a clear spring, refreshing people's hearts and lungs.

The girl stood in the air, and she didn't see how she behaved, and an invisible fluctuation suddenly fell on Feng Huo and the others. In the next moment, Feng Huo and the others' faces changed suddenly. Because they found that the spiritual power prohibition that Meng Burning Heaven had imposed on them had actually dissipated. The spiritual power that was originally solidified in the body can finally operate again.

"She, who is she?" Feng Huo's eyes intertwined with each other, and they all saw the look of horror in each other's eyes. Being able to unlock Meng Yantian's spiritual power ban so easily, how terrifying should this young girl be with her real strength?

"Thank you, seniors. Feng Huo took the lead in suppressing the vibration in his heart, clasped his hands into fists, bowed to the blue-eyed girl, and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm. The girl didn't look back, bowed slightly, and responded lightly. Her gaze kept on the two figures in the sky in front of her.

Seeing the girl's reaction like this, Feng Huo didn't dare to say anything more. At this moment, everyone also knows in their hearts that such a terrifying girl must be on her side. Otherwise, he will never take action to maintain it, and untie the spiritual power ban on himself and others.

Although they didn't know the identity of the girl in front of them, Feng Huo and the others were completely relieved. Immediately, their eyes were once again looking at the battle situation in the distant sky. It's just that Feng Ke'er, who was standing behind Feng Huo, had an inexplicable taste quietly emerging in her beautiful eyes. She wanted to know what the relationship between this girl and Mo Zhiyao was.......

A punch blasted Meng Yantian's offensive, and a bright smile appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face. It's just that under that smile, there is a cold coldness. He could see that this Meng Yantian's shot was not merciful.

"The pinnacle of the transformation of the seven patterns is really quite strong. But it's not enough!"

Mo Zhiyao grinned, and in the next moment, a golden-red light suddenly burst out from his body. In an instant, his figure disappeared directly into place, and when he reappeared, he had already teleported above Meng Yantian's head, and a punch was like thunder, and he slammed down!

The terrifying power was like a flood that poured down from Mo Zhiyao's fist, and the fury was so violent that even the space was distorted.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Mo Zhiyao actually deceived his body, Meng Yantian shouted angrily, and with a flip of his palm, he suddenly had a fiery red spiritual power like magma, with a whistling sound, and there was no fancy fist with Mo Zhiyao's hard face!

"Boom!"

The low and loud sound that made the scalp explode came from the contact point of the fists of the two of them, and a circle of air ripples that almost condensed into substance, spread wildly. The air around them, under the pressure of such forces, exploded in an instant.

"Get down for me!"

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly became fierce, and on his arm, the brilliant dragon phoenix light pattern coiled around it, and a fierce force exploded in an instant!

The eyes of Feng Huo and the others became frightened and sluggish at this moment. Because they saw that Meng Yantian was actually repelled by Mo Zhiyao's punch!

"Step!"

The figure withdrew more than a hundred feet away, and Meng Yantian stabilized his body again this time. In his eyes, there was an unconcealable look of horror. Obviously, he didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao actually had such terrifying power.

"Huh!"

A punch repelled Meng Yantian, Mo Zhiyao did not stop the offensive, his body swept out, his eyes flashed fiercely, his fists waved, rolled up the shadow of the fist, and bombarded Meng Yantian overwhelmingly.

"Boy, you're not crazy!"

Seeing Mo Zhiyao approaching step by step, the coldness in Meng Yantian's eyes became more and more intense. The figure jumped out suddenly, and the furious fiery red spiritual power, like a fiery cloud, rose majestically, and swept away towards Mo Zhiyao frantically.

"Fire Cloud Seal!" Meng Yantian slapped out with a palm, and the surging flame spiritual power suddenly turned into a huge palm, and in the palm of his hand, the rich and violent spiritual power flowed like magma, and the terrifying momentum of destruction spread out.

The magma palm roared down with a huge shadow, blocking almost all of Mo Zhiyao's retreats. However, there was not the slightest fear on Mo Zhiyao's face, and the fiery battle intent in his eyes became even more high.

As soon as the handprint changed, the earth-shattering sound of the dragon chanting and phoenix roared suddenly resounded in this sky, a sound wave visible to the naked eye, carrying ancient coercion, spread along with the monstrous golden red light. Everywhere the sound wave passed, the ground below was kicked up with a thick layer of mud and sand. The fluctuation of the violent spiritual power contained in that sound wave caused the blue water curtain in front of De Fenghuo and the others to ripple in circles.

A majestic figure standing up to the sky, with a strong ancient coercion, appeared behind Mo Zhiyao with his feet on the heavens and the earth. In an instant, the ancient figure blasted out with a punch, and thirty dragon and phoenix light patterns followed!

"God of War, God of War!"

In the sky, the huge fist mark collided with the magma giant palm fiercely, and at that moment, the indescribable huge bombardment sound, accompanied by the energy fluctuations of the wild mist ratio, swept away like a flood. This piece of heaven and earth is full of overwhelmed wails.

The two figures rushed out from the spiritual power of the riot, and then collided fiercely!

"Knock! knock!"

The two figures, wrapped in the majestic spiritual power, bombarded each other frantically at an astonishing speed under the sky. Extremely terrifying power fluctuations swept through the air. The buildings around them had already turned to dust, and even some of the towering mountains in the distance were cracked open under the shroud of that fluctuation.

Below, Feng Huo and the others, who were hiding behind the water curtain, looked at the two people who were fighting frantically in the sky, and their faces were extremely shocked. They could feel that every attack of those two people was enough to seriously injure a powerhouse in the late stage of metamorphosis. Unexpectedly, in just over two years, Mo Zhiyao's strength has skyrocketed to such an unbelievable level.

Qing Xin looked at the fierce battle in the sky, and on her delicate cheeks, the calm was still there. For Mo Zhiyao's strength, she naturally knows it. A person who is only at the peak of the Seven Patterns realm is just an opponent of his opponent at all.

"This kid deliberately suppressed his strength. Really, a battle that could have been solved right away had to be so strenuous. Qing Xin secretly sneered in her heart.

In fact, Qing Xin also understood the reason why Mo Zhiyao did this. Mo Zhiyao's cultivation has grown too fast, causing him to be a little unskilled in exerting his own skyrocketing strength. And if you want to get familiar with your own strength as soon as possible, actual combat is the only way.

And obviously, Meng Yantian is such a whetstone that is automatically sent to the door. Mo Zhiyao was naturally unwilling to end the battle so quickly.