Mo Feng moved, feeling the murderous intent contained in this sword energy, and quickly dodged with the power of thunder, but Xiao Zijin's sword was so fast, as fast as thunder. Even if Mo Feng reacted quickly, he could not dodge. The sword energy killed halfway through the air, Mo Feng was still injured by this sword energy. However, Mo Feng did not want Xiao Zijin to be able to live a good life. Xiao Zijin performed three sword techniques in succession, and even contained the sword-entry style in the sea sword style, which directly consumed a lot of Xiao Zijin's energy. Mo Feng endured the injury and directly used a fingering technique to Xiao Zijin. At this time, Xiao Zijin also realized the danger that he had just wanted to retreat.

"Three Sharp Fingers."

He shouted angrily.

The Demon Wind released a fingering technique at Xiao Zijin, and suddenly three surging waves of air turbulently turbulent the surrounding world. Xiao Zijin could immediately see the ripples and waves spreading in the surrounding space, and even more aware of the powerful power hidden in these three fingering techniques. Although the Demon Wind was only a small achievement in the Dao Realm and was far inferior to Lu Zhanfu, it was still a very strong threat to Xiao Zijin.

"Bang."

The first qi force was directly blocked by Xiao Zijin's long sword.

At the realm of unity of human and military forces, the sword intent around Xiao Zijin condensed into a shield, and blocked this fingering technique with Xiao Zijin's long sword as the center. However, this is not a simple attack, it is an attack containing the small realm of enlightenment. One move and one world, Xiao Zijin's unity of human and military forces cannot withstand this attack containing the small world. Just the first fingering technique shattered Xiao Zijin's sword intent.

The remaining energy even shook Xiao Zijin's body away. Xiao Zijin felt that her chest was hit hard by a sledgehammer. At the same time, the other two energy sources followed. Xiao Zijin flew in the air and saw the demon wind chasing him from afar. The other two threats of death were approaching.

"boom."

Xiao Zijin's tiger body shook, and the sword bones in his body striking, and the sword king's armor instantly appeared on Xiao Zijin's body.

"Bang."

The first qi force directly collided with the shield of Xiaozijin's sword king's armor, and the entire shield collapsed directly.

"What is that."

Mo Feng looked at the armor on Xiao Zijin in surprise, and his three fingers and one finger force actually broke a shield.

That is the Qi-controlling technique.

The defense is too strong.

"Bang."

The last finger force bombarded the shield again, directly shattering Xiao Zijin's shield. The shield was broken, Xiao Zijin immediately felt that the true energy in his body suddenly lost a large piece, but at least blocked Mo Feng's fingering technique. Xiao Zijin looked at Mo Feng tightly, and Mo Feng still felt incredible. He was a strong man with a small success in the Dao Realm. He fought with a warrior who had no small success in the Dao Realm and could not capture him for a long time.

Having blocked this fingering technique, Xiao Zijin waved his arm and the sword king's armor suddenly disappeared.

"I underestimated you before, but I didn't expect you to fight me for so long." Mo Feng said with a sneer, moving his wrists while speaking.

"Haha, just have fun, no one is serious, what do you think?" Xiao Zijin said lightly.

"Not serious." Mo Feng was stunned at first, and then a cold light flashed across his face: "I'm not serious, so I'll show you it's serious."

"Rumbling."

A sound came from the sky, and Mo Feng's expression fell down. He took a deep breath, raised his hand, and used Mo Feng as his heart, and spread a force of the Dao Realm. Xiao Zijin, who was oppressed by this power, felt a breath of destruction of the world, but Xiao Zijin was not afraid. He raised his head and looked at Mo Feng and walked slowly over. Mo Feng said lightly: "Ants will be ants after all, and even strong ants are still ants."

"Haha, do you think of yourself as a god?" Xiao Zijin mocked.

“To you, I am God.”

"boom."

As Mo Feng shouted coldly, Mo Feng raised his hand and crushed it with one finger. Xiao Zijin trembled all over, and a strong pressure overwhelmed the earth. Xiao Zijin vaguely saw an extremely huge finger crushing it at him. Mo Feng's face was only cold.

It seems to be dominating this world.

This finger is like a divine punishment.

"laugh."

In the world, a thunder arc flashed across the sky, and a sneer was hanging on the corner of Xiao Zijin's mouth.

"If you are God, I will be the God-slaughter."

The "arc snow" in Xiao Zijin's palm burst out with an extreme lightning. Xiao Zijin waved his hand and a thunder cloud flashed across the world.

The power of thunder is coming.

The demon wind was shocked, and Xiao Zijin's palm seemed to hold a ray of lightning. Faced with the force of this finger, Xiao Zijin slapped it out with her palm.

"Immortal Hand."

The immortal hand is the immortal skill, which is powerful. Although Xiao Zijin has only practiced to the second level, it is still earth-shaking.

The whole earth seemed to be trembling.

A huge palm print collided with that finger.

"boom."

The earth was shaking, and almost all the surrounding pavilions were shaken. A terrifying strong wind spread out from the confrontation, directly shaking Xiao Zijin and Mo Feng out. Although the power of Xian Jue Hand was strong, Xiao Zijin's thunder way was still too weak. Therefore, even with the blessing of the "Arc Snow" glove, it could barely offset the finger of Mo Feng out. Xiao Zijin's body was wandering in the storm and was blown away dozens of miles away. There were still some warriors hiding in the dark where the two clashed, and they were unlucky to be turned into white light and disappeared.

The Demon Wind originally practiced the way of wind, and his figure was passing through the storm. Xiao Zijin just stood up and saw that the Demon Wind had come to him.

"You're defeated."

Mo Feng looked at Xiao Zijin coldly and slowly raised his palm.

A threat of death.

"Not necessarily." Xiao Zijin said lightly. Before Mo Feng could take action, Xiao Zijin raised her hand and swept her palms out.

Mo Feng was stunned and blocked Xiao Zijin's arm, but found that Xiao Zijin had not released any moves. At this moment, Xiao Zijin shouted coldly: "Get out of here."

One word for rolling.

It was like a roar of heaven and earth, with Xiao Zijin as the center, an irresistible force erupted.

“So strong.”

The Mo Feng's expression changed, and he was very familiar with this feeling, it was the power of the soul.

"Jiuzhuanjing."

Xiao Zijin's star field was exerted, and the soul power surged, and instantly shook the demon wind. The demon wind felt as if it was hit by a mountain and almost spit out blood. He never expected that Xiao Zijin's soul power was so strong.

The Tianshen Sword behind Xiao Zijin was immediately unsheathed.

God is in hand, and the wind and clouds are everywhere.

Xiao Zijin's aura suddenly became stronger. At this moment, Xiao Zijin's aura was like an invincible god of war. A golden light came out of the Heavenly Condemn Sword. Xiao Zijin's expression gradually looked at Mo Feng indifferently and said, "I just said that if you are a god, I will be the god-slaughter."

"I said too, even a strong ant is an ant, you are destined to die at my hands." Mo Feng stood up from the ruins, his expression was even more ferocious than before, and his mouth was steadily filled with murderous intent. At this moment, Xiao Zijin suddenly raised her head and looked behind Mo Feng. Mo Feng also felt that all his hair was standing up in an instant, as if some huge danger was coming to him.

"who."

With a sound of someone, the demon wind turned around, and a finger was pointed out, and the ripples in the void were shaking. The power of this finger was so powerful.

However, a black shadow appeared behind Mo Feng. He raised one hand and the power in his wave was to compete with Mo Feng's finger force.

"snort."

With a heavy snorkeling, Mo Feng's finger power was actually destroyed, and the palm print slapped Mo Feng's body.

The demon wind was shocked.

At this moment, a gust of white smoke came out of Mo Feng's clothes, and Mo Feng quickly retreated.

"Hey, amulet paper, this is interesting. It seems to be at the level of the Jiuzun Realm. This thing is absolutely impossible to buy without 50,000 Xuan Crystals. I didn't see that you are so rich." There was a bit of harshness in your voice, which made people feel a little creepy after hearing it.

The person who came was not someone else, but the hundred-year-old son Mo.

Xiao Zijin looked at the hundred princess from afar and smiled bitterly: "Zi Mo, this is my prey, what's wrong with you coming here to grab things."

"Whoever grabs it will belong to him, and he doesn't have your name written on him." The eldest prince Mo said lightly: "Besides, I have given you a chance. After watching it for a long time, you haven't killed this guy. Why don't you come and give me a discount?"

Xiao Zijin was helpless, and it seemed that it would not work to reason with the hundred princesses.

"You are the hundred-year-old son Mo." Mo Feng looked at the hundred-year-old son Mo. Judging from the one hand just now, the hundred-year-old son Mo was too strong. Mo Feng could see that he was no match for the hundred-year-old son Mo. Looking at the eyes on the eyebrows of the hundred-year-old son Mo, Mo Feng was also a little worried. It seemed that it was not a human eye. It was really terrible. Even if you looked at each other, you would feel like you were desolate to hell.

"I am." The hundred-year-old son Mo walked towards the demon wind and said, "Give me your life now."

"Impossible." Mo Feng frowned, thinking about what to do.

"You can't help." The eldest prince Mo shook his head silently: "Don't think it's useless. In the face of absolute power, nothing is useless."

The hundred-year-old son Mo sneered, and just wanted to take action, but at this moment, the hundred-year-old son Mo suddenly realized that he was extremely moved.

"What's going on?" Even Xiao Zijin found that she was extremely moved.

"The first level trial is over."

A vast voice came from the sky, and this sentence made everyone stunned on the spot. This was the 25th day and it was over.

"It seems that it's over." Xiao Zijin said with a smile.

"You are lucky." The hundred-year-old Zimo looked at Mo Feng, and Mo Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Zijin smiled and said, "Mo Feng, when it is the third round, if you and I meet, we will fight again."

"Next time, I will let you understand that the struggle of ants is useless." Mo Feng looked at Xiao Zijin.
Chapter completed!