Fight to break the sky

Kuzu Ye's body was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, retreating in a panic. The tables and chairs along the way were shattered by the hidden energy when they came into contact with Kuzu Ye's body.

His feet touched the ground and he retreated half the hall. Kuzu Ye's body slowly came to a stop, and his slightly pale face was covered with a touch of unbelievable shock.

"You..." Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ge Ye took a few deep breaths, but his heart felt like a storm: "That face... why is it familiar?"

In my mind, three years ago, the childish face of the Xiao family boy, which contained unyielding and stubbornness, slowly emerged from the depths of memory. It overlapped with the face that had been glimpsed before, and it was actually vaguely similar.

"impossible!"

The tip of his heart trembled violently, Kuzu Ye's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he took a few deep breaths of the cold air. After a moment, he shook his head: "My eyes are dazzled! Even if the young man takes off his reputation as a waste, I can't imagine It is absolutely impossible to reach this level in just three years!!"

In three years, his strength has risen from a level that is not even a fighter to the level of a fighting emperor? In this case, Ge Ye dared to pat his chest and vouch for it. Even looking at the entire Dou Qi Continent, I am afraid it is absolutely impossible for anyone to do it!

As his mood slowly calmed down, Ge Ye also began to doubt the face he had seen before. After thinking about it for a while, he firmly determined a fact in his heart. Before, he was absolutely, absolutely dazzled!

After making this determination in his heart, the shock on Ge Ye's face slowly calmed down. He covered his chest and coughed a few times. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again. The palm of the black-robed man earlier made him suffer. A serious injury.

"Uncle Ge, are you okay?" Nalan Yanran floated down next to Ge Ye on the high platform, a little worry appeared on her pretty face, and she asked eagerly.

"Ahem, it's okay." Shaking his head, Ge Ye said with a bitter smile.

Looking at Ge Ye's pale face, Nalan Yanran raised her eyebrows slightly. This was the first time she saw someone dare to deal with someone from the Yunlan Sect like this. She turned her pretty face coldly and turned her gaze towards the man in black robe, coldly He said: "My lord, are you provoking Yunlan Sect by behaving like this today?"

The black robe shook slightly, and Nalan Yanran seemed to be able to detect the indifferent gaze coming from under the black robe. She clenched her jade hands tightly, with a hint of anger in her heart.

"Besides carrying out the Yunlan Sect, what else can you do? I will take Mo Cheng's life today. If you want to stop him, just take action. There is no need to talk about the Yunlan Sect and Yun Yun. I'm useless." The man in black robe patted his sleeves, but his voice contained a bit of sarcasm and sneer.

"You..." Hearing the sarcastic words of the man in black robes, Nalan Yanrandai's eyebrows surged with anger, and she sneered: "Your Excellency is a powerful warrior in the Imperial Fight, and he must not be an unknown person in the Jiama Empire. Since you are determined to kill Mo Cheng today, please report your name. In the future, I, the Yunlan Sect, will ask you to reason with me."

"Reason? Haha, it should be Yun Yun who brought hundreds of people to talk, right?" The man in black robe shook his head and laughed sarcastically.

"Since you can kill Mo Cheng in front of many leaders of forces in the northeastern provinces, how can you hide your head and tail? With your strength, I think you are not afraid of the Mo family's revenge, but you are afraid of the Yunlan Sect behind the Mo family, right? "Nalan Yanran said coldly.

"It's not that I don't dare, I just don't want to. You don't have to worry. Yunlan Sect, I will go up sooner or later. When the time comes, you will naturally know who I am." The man in black robe said calmly.

Hearing that the man in black robe did not take Yunlan Sect seriously, Nalan Yanran bit her silver teeth lightly and said bitterly: "Okay, since you have such courage, then I really want to see if you really have it." Dare to break into Yunlan Sect!"

"Are you done?" The black robe shook slightly, and the man in black robe seemed to shrug: "You're done, then stop making noise. I'm about to take action. If you want to stop me, please do so. But a reminder, I don't I will be merciful because of your status, and if you don’t want Yunlan Sect to have less successors, then just stay aside quietly."

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran's rosy little mouth pursed tightly, and her plump breasts rose and fell slightly, creating a rather tempting arc. However, although she was angry in her heart, she could not do anything about it. There was nothing in this hall. One person could compete with this mysterious powerhouse, and the other party didn't seem to be afraid of the Yunlan Sect. Therefore, she didn't seem to have any other option except to watch Mo Cheng become a dead soul under his palm.

Ignoring Nalan Yanran's actions behind him, the man in black robe slowly turned around and looked coldly at Mo Cheng, who was leaning on the pillar and trying to stand up. On his palms, white flames rose. , but it brought a little coldness.

"My lord..." Looking at the man in black robe who wanted to kill him, Mo Lan, the head of the Mo family, turned pale. Although he wanted to stop him, after seeing the fate of Ge Ye and Nalan Yanran, he had no choice but to endure it. Resisting this impulse, the man in black robe obviously held back because of Kuzu Ye's identity, but if they rushed forward, I'm afraid there would be more cold ice sculptures in the hall, so Mo Lan had no choice but to Standing at a safer distance from the man in black robe, he said: "Sir, nothing happened to the little girl named Qinglin. As long as you can let the elder go, we, the Mo family, are willing to compensate you for what you have done." any conditions!”

The man in black robe was still indifferent to what Mo Lan said. Under the gaze of all the leaders in the hall, he slowly walked towards Mo Chengxing. A faint cold murderous intention made an icy cold feeling linger inside the hall. breath.

Looking at the man in black robe who didn't even pay attention to him, Mo Lan smiled miserably. Under the pressure of such absolute strength, he had to give up the idea of ​​​​rescuing him. Full of despair, he could only hope that this man with quite capable methods would The ruthless King Fighter will not purge the Mo family after killing Mo Cheng. Otherwise, the Mo family may really fall from the first-class force to the bottom.

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It seemed that he understood the murderous intention of the man in black robe towards him, so Mo Cheng did not make any unnecessary pleas for mercy, and looked at the man in black robe who was slowly walking towards him with a bitter look at his only left arm. Suddenly it squirmed slightly.

"If you want to kill me, I have to leave you with a few scars!" With a ferocious smile, Mo Chengqu rolled up his body and shook his left arm violently. A fierce dark force shook his sleeves to pieces, leaving him exposed. On the arm in the air, the veins were like small snakes, constantly beating. The palm of the hand suddenly and strangely became much wider. The originally normal nails also swelled by half an inch, and the color became extremely black. Incomparable.

At this time, Mo Cheng's arms had completely separated from the normal human form, and looked more like the limbs of a magical beast.

A light red color gradually filled the arm. After a moment, the entire arm turned red. At a glance, it looked like a flaming arm.

"Broken Mountain Arm? The elder actually transplanted the forelimbs of the family's treasured fifth-level magic beast, the Fiery Mountain Breaking Rhinoceros, into his own body?" Looking at Mo Cheng, whose arms had become extremely wide, the core senior officials of the Mo family couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. road.

Looking at Mo Cheng's arm with a change of expression, Mo Lan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. As the most precious thing in the family, it was actually given to Mo Cheng privately as a private property. As the head of the family, he really felt... Somewhat angry.

"Go to hell!" Staring at the man in black robes with hatred, Mo Cheng stamped his feet on the pillar behind him, slightly bent his knees, and then his body was like a cannonball, rushing straight towards the man in black robes.

During the rush, Mo Cheng's seemingly huge palm dragged on the ground, and his sharp fingers actually tore five deep ravines into the hard floor.

Looking at Mo Cheng's power that suddenly became quite terrifying, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed a little. Although some of them had heard that people from the Mo family could transplant World of Warcraft limbs to replace original organs, they had never I have seen how huge the changes that replacement can bring.

Standing on the spot, the man in black robe looked at Mo Cheng, whose eyes became red and bloodshot, and sneered in a low voice: "Poor guy, it turns out that when you gained the power of the magical beast, your spirit was gradually eroded by animal nature. , the most outstanding thing about your so-called transplantation is probably that it turns a person into a monster that only knows how to kill, right?"

"Bastard, go to hell!"

With a ferocious face, Mo Cheng stared angrily. He stepped hard on the ground with the soles of his feet and shot his body towards the head of the black-robed man. His huge palms swiped down hard. The moment he waved his palms, the air was everywhere. Amid the terrifying force, it was hit with a harsh sonic boom.

Where the man in black robe stood, the hard floor began to crack under the pressure of the terrifying force above.

Sensing the sudden energy above his head, the man in black robe slowly raised his head, clearly displaying the delicate face under the black robe in the sight of Mo Cheng with red eyes.

Even though his spirit had entered a violent state at this moment, after seeing the clear young face of the man in black robe, Mo Cheng's red eyes still couldn't help but feel the unbelievable shock that appeared in his eyes.

"It's over..." The delicate face looked at the shocked Mo Cheng expressionlessly. He slowly raised his palm. On it, the forest-white flames were rolling slightly. After a moment, it was like a flamethrower being fired, fiercely. Shoot out.

The eerie white flames swept through the air, wrapping Mo Cheng in it. Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Cheng, who was in the flames, suddenly had white ice layers emerge from the surface of his body, blinking in the blink of an eye. Time completely wraps it up into a lifelike ice sculpture.

Bone Spirit Cold Fire is a mixture of extreme heat and extreme cold. When it is extremely hot, it burns all things, and when it is extremely cold, it freezes the earth...

In mid-air, the ice sculpture fell weakly, and on the ice sculpture, one could vaguely see the horror and ferocity before death.

"Click..."

The ice sculpture fell to the ground and cracked open under the gazes of the eyes. There were no bones left in it...

Looking at the white ice cubes gradually melting on the bright carpet, there is a deathly silence in the hall...