"Ridiculous. ”

Hearing Mo Wuchen's words, the Desperate Holy Son sneered, and his eyes became even more disdainful.

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, Mo Wuchen flicked his fingers, seemingly casual, but in an instant, a fierce aura filled the audience.

A shocking finger pierced a lot, and a piercing light bloomed in the night, blinking towards the place where the Son of Despair was.

In this finger, there is the power of the law of the sword, and its strength is enough to kill any master at the peak of the Void Immortal Realm.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and they never expected that Mo Wuchen would actually shoot directly.

Moreover, his finger made most of the people present feel jealous in their eyes, and no one dared to underestimate it.

"Huh?"

Between the lightning and flint, the Son of Desperation frowned, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and a murderous intent appeared.

"Look for death!"

Even though the power of Mo Wuchen's finger also surprised him, it still didn't pose much of a threat to himself.

After snorting coldly, the body of the Desperate Holy Son turned into a streamer, and he swept out of the pavilion in an instant, avoiding Mo Wuchen's attack and appearing in the sky.

"What's going on?"

On the shore of the Martial Arts Lake, the people who wandered here were also attracted by what had just happened in the pavilion.

Looking at it, I saw an astonishing finger flashing in the dark night, and the Son of Desperation was forced out of the pavilion by the finger just now.

"Someone is fighting against the Son of Death?"

"Who the hell is it, dare to provoke this god of killing!"

Everyone was surprised, and their eyes turned away, only to see that in the pavilion, a young man in white stepped out, his clothes fluttering slowly with the night wind, and his temperament was dusty.

"Who is this person?"

"Looking at the aura on his body, at most, he is not a mid-stage cultivator in the Void Immortal Realm, and he dares to make a move against the Desperate Holy Son?"

In the midst of the discussion, Mo Wangchen came to the outside of the pavilion, his body slowly floated up, and finally came to the sky at the same height as Death.

"Do you know you're looking for death?"

Standing desperately, there seemed to be an innate kingly style on his body, he despised Mo Wuchen and did not make the first move.

"Noise. ”

Mo Wuchen sneered, the arrogance of the other party made him faintly have a familiar feeling, when he was still in Tiannan in the past, the demon emperor's descendants were immeasurable, and this was the case.

However, compared with the immeasurable arrogance of the demon, this person has more of a conceit, daring to despise his peers in the world.

"Boom!"

The words fell, Mo Wangchen shot again, a void hand contained the power of the true trick of fighting, the power was endless, and at the moment of appearance, it seemed to crush the void, and pressed towards the Desperate Holy Son.

"It's really looking for death!"

The face of the Desperate Saint Son turned even colder, and the murderous intent in his eyes finally died and couldn't help but burst out.

He pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and suddenly the sun was shining, illuminating the entire night sky, converging into a sea of spiritual power, rolling towards the big hand that was pressed down.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering collision was about to erupt, and the frenzied waves of qi swept towards the void in all directions, terrifying and terrifying, and even the void became distorted at this moment.

"Who is this person who dares to fight against the Son of Death?"

"Although it is only a Void Immortal Realm cultivation, but his attack is already beyond what ordinary Void Immortal Realm powerhouses can perform, in the Qingwu Alliance, once upon a time there was such a genius who could transcend the level to resist the enemy?"

People were surprised, and their eyes were completely focused on Mo Wuchen's body, but no one could recognize him.

"Could it be the geniuses who were hidden in the snow before?" someone thought of this possibility.

In the midst of the discussion, the battle continued, and the Son of Despair launched two killing moves, forcing Mo Wuchen.

However, to his surprise, in the face of his fierce offensive, Mo Wuchen easily resisted, which seemed to be effortless, which was surprising.

Moreover, when the opponent counterattacked, the attack seemed to be even more terrifying than just now, and the moves continued to attack, and the power was also increasing.

"Interesting ......"

The Son of Desperation sneered, a flash of interest appearing in his eyes for the first time.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, you do have some ability, but for me, it's still too much behind, the name of desperation, isn't it in vain, since you have already shot, then you must be ready to be beheaded. ”

As soon as the words fell, he flicked his ten fingers in succession, and suddenly endless divine light burst out, each of which was extremely terrifying, containing infinite killing opportunities, like a meteor shower falling, to kill Mo Wuchen here.

"Condensation!"

Mo Wuchen opened his mouth lightly, and the law of the sword was urged to the extreme, and in an instant, ten thousand sword lights rose to the sky, affecting those falling fingers.

"Bang dang!"

"Bang dang!"

The crisp cracking sound came, the fingers and the sword light were extinguished, and no one was helpless.

"Who is this man in white, who is he who actually cultivated in the Void Immortal Realm and fought against the Desperate Holy Son without falling behind!"

People were completely shocked, in ancient times, there were indeed many geniuses who could cross the level to resist the enemy, but the difference is that today's Desperate Son is also one of the top wizards in the world, almost invincible in the same generation, and it is impossible to cross the realm to fight him.

At night, the Desperate Son finally frowned slightly, never thinking that the other party would actually arrive at his own killing move.

He was curious in his heart, when did such a young genius exist in the Qingwu League?

"Boom!"

In the night sky, the two of them used their own skills, and their powerful killing moves continued to attack each other, and the momentum that erupted from each encounter was pale.

They fought from the surface of the lake to the sky, and the infinity surged with it, and the light that burst out from the collision illuminated the whole night, darkening the stars and changing the color of the heavens and the earth.

"Who is this person, with the cultivation of the Void Immortal Realm, he can fight with the desperate to this point, it is impossible to be a nameless!"

"The power of his law is infinitely powerful, it has long exceeded the level that a person in the Void Immortal Realm should have comprehended, and once upon a time did the Qingwu Alliance have such a person?"

There was no one who was not surprised on their faces, even if it was the Immeasurable Holy Son, Liu Qingfeng and the others in the pavilion at this moment, they were all surprised in their hearts.

"A mysterious genius was born out of thin air, using the Void Immortal Realm cultivation as a force to fight against the Desperate Holy Son!"

"Among the younger generation of the Qingwu League, there are few times that there is no such peak duel, and this battle should not be missed. ”

In the Qingdi City, many people were alarmed, and after learning the news, they rushed to the direction of Enlightenment Lake as soon as possible.

As time passed, more and more people gathered here.

"Hurry!"

In the distant sky, suddenly a divine rainbow quickly swept over, this is a man in white, holding a folding fan, his body is standing in the void, frowning at the moment, raising his eyes to watch the battle in the sky.

"Green Emperor!"

"Even he was shocked from the Blue Emperor Palace?"

People were in an uproar, even the emperor appeared, it can be seen that this battle is by no means ordinary, they all underestimated the strength of the mysterious man in white, otherwise how could even the green emperor be alarmed.

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(End of chapter)