Ancient Gods

The many pedestrians watching on the lakeshore were shocked and exclaimed.

Because let alone the amazing power, the scene alone was extremely amazing.

At a glance, the sword energy spread over half of the lake, the air was rolling in the air, and the water in the lake below was also violently turbulent.

However, facing this sword, Mo Yang still stood in place.

He held the long sword with both hands and slowly raised it to the top of his head. All the true energy was condensed by him at this moment and pressed into the long sword in his hand.

"Boom..."

Before it was chopped down, the long sword broke directly, leaving only the hilt in Mo Yang's hand.

This is a weapon that was sacrificed by a saint, and it was shattered directly at this time.

But it did not affect this sword, because the sword energy was still there!

"Break it for me..."

Mo Yang shouted in a low voice and chopped it down suddenly.

The sword light came out in response, turning into a golden mad dragon rushing out.

In the blink of an eye, it collided with the misty sword energy.

With a deafening roar, as if two giant swords were clashing, there was actually a sharp clanging sound, and the tremor spread like ripples.

It seemed that the two sword lights seemed to collapse in an instant, but Mo Yang's body was also blown away.

His body flew dozens of meters away before he could barely stabilize.

A shocking blood mark appeared on his chest. Although it only cut through the robe and cut the skin, the cut was very large, spreading directly from his shoulder to his abdomen.

"Cough cough..."

Mo Yang's body shook for a while, and he opened his mouth and coughed continuously.

Blood in his mouth kept flowing out from the corners of his mouth.

"Golden blood, you are Mo Yang!"

Seeing this scene at this time, Qin Xue's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and because of her emotional fluctuations, even her voice became sharp.

After Mo Yang coughed violently, he took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked down at the cut on his body.

He sighed inwardly, this twelfth level of Misty Rain is really amazing!

If it weren't for his strong physique, this blow would probably have split his body in half.

At this time, the onlookers on the lakeshore had already exploded. Everyone didn't know who Mo Yang was, but they were surprised that he, who was a fourth-level supernatural realm cultivator, could survive Qin Xue's blow.

"This guy is only a fourth-level supernatural realm cultivator. How could his physique be so strong? He was just cut in the skin!"

"Who is Mo Yang?"

...

The people watching the battle on the shore were talking about it.

The Tianjiao disciples of several major families standing in the air watching the battle were also talking about it at this time.

Their eyes naturally looked at Xia Fengliu, because Xia Fengliu seemed to have known Mo Yang for a long time.

"Brother Xia, isn't this person Mo Tian?" Someone asked Xia Fengliu in confusion.

Xia Fengliu was also surprised at this time, and he didn't care to respond at all.

Now that Mo Yang's identity has been exposed, I'm afraid Qin Xue will kill Mo Yang directly.

This is different from before, and it can be seen from the change in Qin Xue's expression.

Mo Yang threw the hilt of the sword in his hand, and then looked up at Qin Xue who was dozens of feet away.

"The twelfth level of Misty Rain is not bad!"

Mo Yang did not respond, but just said this.

"Very good, shameless man, I will send you to death!" Qin Xue stared at Mo Yang, and even changed her address. Her voice was sharp and her tone was full of murderous intent.

"The sixth level!"

A light shout resounded in all directions, and the entire lake surface was turbulent. Countless water drops were lifted into the air by an invisible force.

The breath emanating from Qin Xue climbed another level at this moment. She stood there, moving forward step by step, and countless water drops were strangely suspended around her body. At this moment, except for her, everything else seemed to be stagnant.

Just as her body passed by, those water drops moved very quickly, turning into sharp swords, exuding amazing sword energy.

At this time, from a distance, the whole lake seemed to be filled with a layer of fog, and the water droplets flowed in it, like a vast picture of mist and rain.

After a moment, Qin Xue's figure was completely blocked and could not be seen from the outside.

Mo Yang stood in place, a ray of gold gradually appeared in his left eye, and then his figure flashed away.

He used the Xingzi scroll to the extreme, and his figure flashed and disappeared in the sky above the lake.

Then a golden beam of light suddenly shot out from his eyes.

In this attack, Mo Yang used all his strength, and the golden beam of light slashed into the diffuse water mist from high altitude like a sharp sword.

"Boom..."

A large area of ​​the water mist was instantly dispersed, but Qin Xue's figure was still missing.

"This girl has a lot of attainments. She uses this water mist as a cover, hides in it, and uses attack as defense and defense as attack. Boy, I'm afraid your Xingzi scroll will not benefit you!" Er Gouzi kept muttering.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yang's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and his body retreated violently. As soon as he pushed away, a sword energy fell from where he stood.

"Boom..."

Then another sword energy swept across, and the water mist was turbulent. Mo Yang activated the left eye of the ancient god, but only saw a residual image of Qin Xue.

As soon as his body retreated, before he could retreat for the second time, a sword energy fell on him.

In a hurry, Mo Yang suddenly raised his hand to block, and his long sleeves were shattered, leaving a blood mark on his arm.

"This is the body movement of Yanyu Tower. With the help of this water mist, it can be invisible and hard to defend against!" Xia Fengliu sent a voice to Mo Yang again at this time.

Then, the water mist began to roll up, similar to the fifth level, and a huge sword energy condensed from it.

Just that breath made Mo Yang feel a little palpitated.

He felt like he was facing a Saint Realm expert.

"Boom!"

The sword energy crushed past, crushing everything in its path, and swallowed up Mo Yang in an instant.

In the eyes of the onlookers in the distance, Mo Yang's figure could no longer be seen at this time. Before, they only saw him being swallowed by the sword energy.

As for Qin Xue, she was extremely surprised at this time, because she clearly saw Mo Yang's body being crushed, but just after the sword energy rushed through, Mo Yang appeared beside him intact.

She almost couldn't believe what she saw, because it seemed like there were two Mo Yangs.

But before he could speak, a fist fell towards her.

There was a strange blood light in the golden fist print, and there was an indescribable sense of weirdness at first glance.

"You..."

She hurriedly raised her sword to block, but at the moment of collision, her face changed. This punch seemed to carry a force of ten thousand kilograms, as if a giant peak fell down.

Her body was violently knocked down and landed in the lake.