Tiger roaring hills, dragons chanting the sea, mountains and tsunami of spiritual power waves will all the spiritual power in the field pressed to one place, together with everyone in the stands faintly felt the sense of urgency in the space, two and a half arcs rubbed against each other and dragged out a long agitation streamer, Liu Huayan's fist pierced through the tiger's head, the sound of the tiger roared suddenly, and the layers of sound waves folded, similar to Yanqiu Guan Tan Gong's vocal range, but the latter faintly comprehended the artistic conception of Fang Cun with half a step of cultivation without confusion, while Liu Huayan relied on the collision of punching speed and spiritual power to make the surrounding space resonate。

Mo Xiuyuan used his palm as a shield, the two groups of Hongmeng's qi intensified, faintly giving birth to a shape, showing the posture of a dragon, stepping forward, Mai turned and fluttered, but the posture of the whole person was like a heavenly immortal, the two dragons were around the side, the body was moving forward, and the aura torrent that rolled into it seemed to come from the sky, breaking the balance in an instant, and the two imprints under Liu Huayan's feet were still slowly extending backwards, like a plowcar plowing the field being pushed by someone.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Eight virtual images appeared behind Liu Huayan, and the spiritual power that burst out poured into the half-arc along his fists, stopping the trend of decay, he also opened eight spiritual palaces to enter Lichen perfectly, it can be said that he had walked the road before Lichen perfectly, except for that defeat, but thanks to that defeat, he entered the realm that tens of millions of monks dreamed of earlier, and the eight spiritual palaces rotated in unison, and the spiritual power on the two fists condensed two tiger heads.

"Open. ”

Liu Huayan, who carried his fists, shattered the half arc of spiritual power, not only did not retreat, but also gathered momentum, even if he opened eight spiritual palaces, he did not dare to compete with Mo Xiuyuan for spiritual power, the other party is recognized as the son of the Heavenly Dao, and being able to walk on the ground on the lotus pond when entering the test is enough to show how rich his spiritual power is, maybe it is really as rumored that there are nine spiritual palaces, and even ten are truly complete.

The scattered spiritual power spread out like stars in the sky, Liu Huayan's fist was fierce and directly to Mo Xiuyuan's heart, the tiger-shaped spiritual power condensed in the fist was lifelike, the tiger's mouth opened and bit Mo Xiuyuan's chest with that punch, Mo Xiuyuan's hands staggered and patted, and a soft force poured into the tiger fist from his palm, and the fierce fist strength of the whole body was gently swept away by a palm, leaving only a slight ripple on the clothes, Liu Huayan rushed forward unreasonably, directly carried the other party on his shoulder, and rushed forward with the force under his feet, erecting Mo Xiuyuan and smashing the wall of the school field, looked at the abdomen coldly, and there was not even a slight scar in the emptiness, but only then did he clearly feel that something had pierced in.

"Liu Huayan turned out to be so strong, he was able to fight Mo Xiuyuan to this extent. I thought that he would be beaten by Mo Xiuyuan and had no power to fight back, but in an instant, it was the former who had the upper hand.

"The rumored Son of Heavenly Dao doesn't seem to be very powerful, if it's just this bit of strength, Senior Brother Chang's finger is enough to make him lie on the ground and not be able to turn over. Someone sighed disdainfully, admiring the strong and trampling on the weak are the same thing, Mo Xiuyuan was boasted by Ling Tiangong as if he was invincible in the world, if he could see the other party defeated, or defeated in the hands of a Northern Wei person, it was a thing that everyone was willing to see.

Then in the midst of the chaotic stones, Mo Xiuyuan slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, unscathed, still with a leisurely smile on his face, raised his hand to touch one of the clouds of Hongmeng Qi, and said to himself, "Have you cultivated it?" ”

"It's a mystery. Seeing the other party's disapproving appearance, Liu Huayan said coldly, the tiger head on the fist was more condensed, and the continuous spiritual power poured in, vaguely showing a half-tiger body, and the moment the waist was bowed, the ground shook suddenly, the dust and sand flew, and a figure drew out the rainbow and left.

The two fierce tigers roared, Liu Huayan's almost perfect physique, every inch of skin contained amazing explosive power, and the support of the eight spirit palaces in his body made him not only a simple martial artist, but also a guerrilla lieutenant at such an age.

Mo Xiuyuan's eyes were low, the leisure on his face gradually dissipated, and gradually became dignified, and one of the Hongmeng qi trembled slightly, as if it was about to be unable to wrap the rolling qi in it.

"It's so strong, it's a good fate. ”

Mo Xiuyuan, who smiled with satisfaction, hedged away at the moment when the Hongmeng Qi dispersed, and the scattered Hongmeng Qi was dragged by his figure, like illusory and hazy, and suddenly the fists and shadows were staggered, the two tigers fought one Jiao, the collision of spiritual power and the flesh, Mo Xiuyuan did not use the previous weird unloading means, the sharp fist smashed countless depressions on his body, but it was intact in an instant, and Liu Huayan was also cut through the flesh and blood by the strength that was lifted, blood splashed, Mo Xiuyuan's offensive became more and more fierce, under the elimination of the other, the two tigers were entangled by a Jiao, Liu Huayan only felt that his strength was like bombardment in the empty void, and there was nowhere to land。

"Poof. ”

The saber on his waist cut a full crescent, Liu Huayan slashed it angrily from the back of his neck with the knife in one hand, and cut off half of Mo Xiuyuan's sleeve, Mo Xiuyuan quickly retreated, looked at his bare left arm, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

"Unreasonable. ”

Liu Huayan snorted disapprovingly, who cares if you talk about the rules when you fight for your life on the battlefield, only those who live are qualified to speak, the steel knife swept up, and the knife qi was drawn close to the ground, and the dust was flying.

Mo Xiuyuan reached back, the dragon turned into Hongmeng's qi suddenly opened its mouth, and suddenly the abundant sword qi puffed out, Mo Xiuyuan held the hilt of the sword in the dragon's mouth with one hand, and suddenly pulled it out, the whole dragon seemed to be swallowed up with the sword body withdrawing, and the body gradually disappeared, until the whole dragon turned into a strange-looking long sword, the sword opened two edges, one wide and one narrow.

"All beings. ”

The long sword turned, and the wide blade cut out horizontally, as if dividing the entire space into two, the sword qi and sword light collided, and the two figures also swept at the same time, the sword light and sword shadow, the two of them fought up and down, but Su Wen actually broke out in a cold sweat when he saw it, and he clearly saw that every time he staggered, Mo Xiuyuan would draw wisps of Hongmeng Qi from Liu Huayan's body, but Liu Huayan didn't notice it.

Su Wen didn't know what Hongmeng's qi was, in the back shade of the mountain, Chen Changan and others asked him to be the breath of the immortal family, since it was the breath of the immortal family, how could it be attached to mortals, and the Liu Huayan who was drained of the Hongmeng's qi did not seem to be abnormal, but Mo Xiuyuan's breath was growing at a weak rate, although it was weak, but such an increase was like opening the tenth one that the Heavenly Dao did not tolerate on top of the nine spiritual palaces, it could not be found, there was no way to understand, but no matter what, Liu Huayan was always taken away from something.

"Liu Huayan, stop quickly. Su Wen suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, startling everyone around him.

"What a joke. Liu Huayan raised his knife and slashed it unrelentingly, but Mo Xiuyuan glanced at Su Wen, and unconsciously retreated under his feet, and this retreat was found by the other party, the sharp tip of the knife slid through Mo Xiuyuan's left ribs, the hemp clothes were torn, and the blood slowly oozed out.

Mo Xiuyuan's expression suddenly froze, a touch of madness in the depths of his pupils gushed out like a flood, the sword in his hand was full of light, and Liu Huayan came close like a rainbow, but he was directly locked in his throat by a hand, and then he saw that the pair of eyes that had been completely replaced by madness, greedy and murderous.

"The sword of all living beings determines all living beings, and when the fate is destroyed, the fate arises and beliefs. ”

As soon as everyone subconsciously turned their eyes sideways, a figure on the stands quickly swept out, Mo Xiuyuan held the sword in one hand, and I don't know when the wide blade turned into a narrow blade, Liu Huayan struggled desperately, but was imprisoned by the breath that urged the spirit, and the spirit palace was also closed by a strange aura, and as the host of the field, he was indifferent to the high platform, and he had no intention of helping.

The sword light urged, and a hundred zhang sword qi swept out angrily, and half of the grandstand collapsed like a devastating collapse, but the sword qi still did not stop, and it swept out thirty zhang before it was finally crushed by Jiang Liyi, who rushed over.

Half of the collapsed school yard was dusty, and in the haze, everyone only saw Mo Xiuyuan standing with a sword, and the injury on his chest had already recovered, but the breath of the whole person showed a cliff-like collapse, drumming back and forth between Kailing and Lichen, and someone on the other side was trying to find Liu Huayan's figure, the amazing sword power was unstoppable, even if the teacher was afraid of it, he couldn't save the other party, and half of the collapsed stands wailed, even if he was not swept by the sword qi, he was seriously injured under the aftermath of the scattered aftermath, but in the depths of the collapse, two figures staggered out, it was Su Wen and Liu Huayan, the latter almost cut off his breath, which is indistinguishable from a dead person except for a few vital signs.

"It's Su who asked, where is he, is it difficult to ......?"

"Could it be that he blocked that sword for Liu Huayan, it's impossible! ”

Su Wen's chest rose and fell violently, his right arm was completely numb, and the faint firelight quietly receded, he really couldn't take that sword, but he relied on the divine law body to forcibly pull Liu Huayan out of the center of the sword qi, Rao is so able to block the god law body of the monk who did not confuse the monk only lasted half a breath before falling apart, and the two of them almost died ninety percent of their lives, only by personally feeling the fluctuation can they know how terrifying Mo Xiuyuan is.

"We throw in the towel. Su Wen opened his mouth and shouted, Liu Huayan was already unconscious, but when he looked at the teaching, the other party clearly looked like he had expected it, if it weren't for his own end, Liu Huayan would definitely die, and the other party had no reason to be indifferent as a teacher in this field.

"In the second game of the first word, Mo Xiu won. The teacher shouted indifferently.

Su Wen walked past Mo Xiuyuan with Liu Huayan on his back, the other party stood in place with his eyes closed, Su Wen glanced at the other party, that breath was definitely not the Mo Xiuyuan he knew, and what did the other party's cultivation have to do with the qi of Hongmeng, but at this moment he couldn't ask, he had to bring Liu Huayan back to heal as soon as possible.

Just after Su Wen left, Jiang Liyan floated from the sidelines, and the jade pointed at Mo Xiuyuan's eyebrows, the latter's disordered aura immediately stabilized, Jiang Liyan looked up at the teacher, but the other party smiled at her, and didn't seem to want to explain anything, just when Jiang Liyan's eyes were cold, a whisper came into her ears, Mo Xiuyuan regained his senses slightly, and said with difficulty: "Forget it, take me to see the master." ”

Jiang Liyi, who has always been tired of being instructed by others, finally helped Mo Xiuyuan to leave the school without saying a word, the teacher looked at the school field that had sunk three feet inexplicably, as if it had been smashed out of a meteorite outside the sky, and his back was in a cold sweat, if that saint really made a move, and it was a school, he would also die here today, and he shuddered violently, and he couldn't say that he would have to hide in the bamboo house on the top of the mountain for more than half a year.