"What a boy who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

A scarlet color flashed in Fang Lie's eyes, and the look on his face instantly became calm. As the young master of the Divine Thunder Valley, his arrogance rooted in his bones could not allow anyone to shout in front of him like this.

Fang Lie's toes touched the ground, and a silver arc of lightning suddenly flashed out of his body, and his body directly turned into a bright silver streamer, and swept towards Mo Zhiyao like lightning.

"Crackle!"

The silver arc was mixed with violent spiritual power, and in this moment, it spread like a storm, and the powerful spiritual power that belonged to the powerhouse of the Three Tribulations swept away overwhelmingly. The air around them exploded one after another at this time, bringing the sound of angry thunder like an explosion of air.

Fang Lie's eyes were fierce, staring at Mo Zhiyao's figure opposite, his hands quickly formed knots in front of him, and then his five fingers were clenched, and a punch burst out. Sen Ran's voice resounded throughout the audience.

"Thor Fist!"

A punch blasted out, only to see the spiritual power surging wildly in the sky, and then directly turned into a huge fist mark, roaring down, instantly sealing all of Mo Zhiyao's retreats. Such a terrifying force shook the space and twisted it.

Seeing this, the faces of everyone in the rear couldn't help but change, and then their bodies retreated farther away. This Fang Lie's strength is really fierce. This punch, I'm afraid it's an ordinary Four Tribulations powerhouse, all of them are temporarily avoiding the edge.

"This guy's strength is really strong. Long Zhan clasped his hands to his chest, tilted his head slightly, and said to Qing Xin beside him.

"This guy relies on the secret method created by his father, and the success rate of the Tribulation has been greatly increased, otherwise, he would not have been promoted to the Three Tribulations Realm faster than me. Qingxin's slender willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she stared at the field and said.

"Zhan'er, did you say that your father could beat Fang Lie?"

"Huh, is there any doubt about this?" Long Zhan raised his eyebrows, without the slightest worry between his words. "Don't listen to my father's nonsense, even if he can't enter the realm of pseudo-tribulation now, but don't forget, Dad's first round of heavenly tribulation is at the perfect level. Even if that Fang Lie survived the three Heavenly Tribulations, he would not be Daddy's opponent. ”

According to the amount of power absorbed in the process of crossing the tribulation, there is also a clear hierarchy in each tribulation.

Absorb less than 30% of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, which is a low-grade level. Four to sixty percent, for the middle grade. Seven to eight become the top grade, nine to the ultimate level, and ten to the perfect level.

That Yue Han was a mid-grade level, and Fang Lie in front of him had just stepped into the threshold of a top-grade level, while Dragon Battle was an extreme level. As for Mo Zhiyao, it belonged to that extremely rare level of perfection.

Since ancient times, there has been no one who can reach the level of perfection to meet the robbery powerhouse! If it weren't for the dual inheritance of the Ancestral Demon Emperor, Mo Zhiyao would not have been able to reach this step.

Although Mo Zhiyao has only survived the Heavenly Tribulation at this moment, his current strength, although it is not as good as the original Moon Evil, is not a big gap. And that Fang Lie is much worse than the Moon Evil. Therefore, Long Zhan was not worried about Mo Zhiyao's defeat in this battle at all.

Under the gaze of everyone in that scene, Fang Lie's thunder and lightning fist seal instantly arrived in front of Mo Zhiyao. And at this moment, the latter shows no sign of dodging. He looked at the roaring thunder fist, a cold glint suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then his hands quickly sealed.

"Whew!"

With the formation of Mo Zhiyao's seal method, I saw a monstrous golden red light surging out of his body like a tide, and a full three hundred dragon and phoenix light patterns instantly appeared, and then covered his right arm.

Mo Zhiyao's right fist was deep, and his middle finger was slightly curved, in the shape of a phoenix's eye. Then, everyone's eyes were shocked to see that Mo Zhiyao's arm had actually turned into a phoenix form. In the protrusion in front of the fist, the shape of a phoenix's beak was formed.

With the improvement of cultivation, Mo Zhiyao's use of Dragon Phoenix essence blood has become more handy.

"Wow!"

At the moment when the phoenix head took shape, a loud phoenix roar suddenly resounded in this hall. The surging golden red light poured out of his body like a tide, and an ancient coercion suddenly diffused. In those pair of black eyes, the red glow was shining, and faintly, they could see the appearance of the heavenly phoenix spreading its wings.

An extremely astonishing force erupted from Mo Zhiyao's body like a volcanic eruption.

Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at the huge fist mark that was already shrouded down, the corners of his lips flashed with a cold arc, and then a punch blasted out, and it was directly bombarded with the thunder fist.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the two clashed, a deafening loud sound suddenly rang out. A fiery pillar of light rose into the sky, and it actually pierced the fist mark containing terrifying destructive power directly.

"Boom!"

The entire hall shook violently at this moment, and the thunder fist mark quickly collapsed in the midst of many shocked eyes, and finally turned into a point of light in the sky and dissipated.

The spiritual power light point drifted away, Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, looked at Fang Lie opposite with a cold gaze, and said in a calm voice: "This is your ability? ”

Fang Lie on the other side, his face became extremely gloomy and ugly at this moment. He didn't expect that a guy who had just survived a catastrophe would have such amazing strength. This kind of strength should not appear in a person of such a level at all.

Where did Fang Lie know that now Mo Zhiyao, as long as he didn't meet a top powerhouse like the original Moon Evil, and the rest of the people, he wouldn't have the slightest fear at all.

Fang Lie in front of him really had a strong strength that was incomparable to ordinary Three Tribulation powerhouses, but as long as he was not promoted to the Four Tribulation Realm at this level, Mo Zhiyao would not be afraid of him at all.

"Boy, it's too arrogant, it's not necessarily a good thing!" Fang Lie's eyes became extremely overcast because of Mo Zhiyao's words, and silver thunder arcs surrounded his body like a spiritual snake, and the violent spiritual power kept spreading out from it.

And in Fang Lie's palm, a brilliant thunder light flickered, an extremely dangerous fluctuation, and it emanated.

"Whether it's a good thing or not, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to evaluate it. The corners of Mo Zhiyao's mouth twitched, and he stepped out, and a dangerous fluctuation that was also palpitating quietly swept away.

"Then I'll let you know if I have that qualification!" Fang Lie sneered, and then the spiritual power fluctuations around him became even more violent, as if there was a sound of wind and thunder.

The soles of his feet suddenly stepped forward, and in the thunder, the figure directly turned into a blurred electric light and appeared behind Mo Zhiyao. With two fingers together, the thunder was surrounded, flashing with sharp light, and it was as fast as lightning towards Mo Zhiyao's vest. Such an offensive is extremely ruthless.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly sharpened, and then he suddenly reflexively punched out, and the tip of the phoenix beak was also with a sharp cold glow, which was directly with Fang Lie's finger wind.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the deep voice sounded, a circle of violent spiritual power shockwaves suddenly spread out, and the ground under the two of them was torn out huge cracks one after another.

Fang Lie's body trembled, and he retreated a few steps in a row, but Mo Zhiyao, on the other hand, was as steady as a rock, and his body did not move at all.

"Hmph, I don't have the time to spend here with you! With such a little ability, you don't deserve to shout in front of me!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly rose with murderous intent, and then his body moved, and he disappeared directly.

"What?" Fang Lie's pupils suddenly constricted, and a look of horror appeared on his face. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually had such terrifying strength.

With the finger just now, he didn't spare the slightest hand, but it was such a powerful attack, in front of Mo Zhiyao, he couldn't even shake his figure.

Then, before Fang Lie's frightened look could completely spread on his face, Mo Zhiyao's figure appeared behind him. Then, with a wave of his right arm, the fist of the phoenix beak suddenly rose in the sky, covering it overwhelmingly.

"Bastard!" Fang Lie's scalp instantly tingled, and after scolding angrily, he didn't dare to slack off at all. Silver thunder light also burst out from his body at this moment, forming a huge bell-shaped spiritual power cover, enveloping his body in the air.

"Divine Thunder Bell!"

"Hmph, useless move!" The moment the cold sarcastic voice reached Fang Lie's ears, he was horrified to see that countless phoenix beaks had fallen on the Divine Thunder Bell like a storm. Then, a circle of ripples spread across the surface of the bell like a stone falling into the water.

"Break it for me!"

At the same time as a cold cry sounded, the Divine Thunder Bell was directly defeated by Mo Zhiyao's phoenix beak, and then instantly fell on Fang Lie, who was shocked.

"Baifeng Chaoyang!"

The terrifying fist power, with a clear phoenix roar, smashed on Fang Lie's body like a torrential rain. Suddenly, a terrible and shrill scream resounded in this hall along with the puff of scarlet blood mist.

Fang Lie was shocked to find that the powerful defense he was proud of was as fragile as tofu in front of Mo Zhiyao, and it was not vulnerable at all. Like a piece of tissue paper, it was torn apart in an instant.

"Die. ”

Mo Zhiyao's face was expressionless, his arm probed, and then the sharp phoenix beak was like the scythe of death, ruthlessly shooting towards the center of Fang Lie's eyebrows!

"Mo Zhiyao, I'll get this revenge back!"

However, just as Mo Zhiyao's fist was about to land on Fang Lie's eyebrows, the latter's body actually exploded violently, and in the flash of thunder, his figure disappeared strangely!

Mo Zhiyao's eyes condensed slightly, he obviously didn't expect that this Fang Lie actually had such a strange and unpredictable method, and he could actually escape from his own hands!