boom! boom! boom!
The majestic killing energy burst out from Mo Yu's body like wolf smoke. The color of the world was infected and quickly turned red. That kind of killing directly destroyed this place. , turned into a tragic battlefield.
In the distance, when Hei Sha, Huang Qi and others saw this scene, their expressions couldn't help but change.
Because they suddenly felt that their blood was boiling, and a strong murderous intention surged into their hearts, which actually made them show some signs of losing control.
“What a domineering and killing spirit!”
Upon noticing such a change, Heisha and Huang Qi looked at each other and were shocked. They immediately retreated in panic, fearing that they would be infected by the murderous aura and lose their minds and fall into killing.
"Then what exactly is Mo Yu practicing? Why is the killing aura so terrifying!" The two looked at Mo Yu, their eyes full of horror.
"It's magical power!"
Heisha's eyes turned slightly red at this time, and he couldn't help but lost his voice.
Only true magical powers can possess such power. Even the bystanders watching the battle are inspired by that killing aura.
"He can actually cultivate magical powers?"
Huang Qi found it incredible. Although magical powers are powerful, as we all know, only those at the earth's supreme level can successfully cultivate them. Even if ordinary people can obtain them, they will not be able to cultivate them successfully. Out of reach.
So, when they saw Mo Yu actually displaying a magical technique, they were all extremely shocked.
On the other side, Han Yue's eyes glazed over when he saw this scene. After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something and said in shock: "This is... the Demonic Fist of Sacrifice!?"
< br>As someone who broke through the fifth floor of the Body Refining Tower with Mo Yu, Han Yue is no stranger to this killing energy. After all, he had experienced it personally when facing the test of the Blood War King. A terrifying murderous aura.
But at the moment when the Demonic Fist was about to come, Han Yue finally chose to give up. After all, although his magical powers were good, his own life was the most important, and he was not the only one who made this choice. Cai Cai Lin, Ran Ben and others all gave up one after another.
What Han Yue didn't expect was that Mo Yu unexpectedly accepted the inheritance of the Blood War King at that time, and now even used the Demonic Fist of Sacrifice.
Even the Mang Lie brothers and sisters on the side were extremely surprised. However, Cai Lin seemed to have expected it, so he did not show too much surprise. Instead, the corner of his mouth showed a curve.
Of course, it was not just them who were shocked, even Hei Yintian couldn't help but change his expression when he noticed the monstrous killing force. When he looked at Mo Yu, for the first time, There was a hint of palpitations.
It is not that the Dark Tiger Clan does not have magical powers. He has also dabbled in them, so he knows better how difficult it is to display them with the strength of the seventh or eighth grade supreme.
Even he, until now, has never mastered magical powers.
"This Mo Yu is really talented, we must eradicate him today!"
Hei Yintian gritted his teeth, a cold light surged in his eyes, murderous intent emerged in his heart, Mo Yu showed His talent and potential made him feel a little scary!
“I want to see how powerful your magical power is!”
Hei Yintian roared. At this time, Mo Yu was only seven Pin Zhizun, even if he forcibly uses his magical power now, the power is limited. On the other hand, he himself has the form of a divine beast like the Dark Sky Demon Tiger, which is enough to crush Mo Yu.
The next moment, when Hei Yintian's voice fell, his fist slowly punched out again.
When this punch fell, the world dimmed instantly, and another black light of the tiger fist shot out, and the roar of the tiger echoed in the sky.
"Tiger King's Demonic Fist!"
With one punch, a terrifying domineering force swept across the world, as if even the sky was about to be swallowed by the tiger's head.
The tiger-headed fist shadow shot out and rushed directly into the bloody light in front. Immediately, the killing blood surged, and Mo Yu, who was confronting the fist shadow, could be seen. It started to bend a little bit, and it was obviously starting to become unbearable.
Mo Yu's expression was unmoved.
When Hei Yintian saw this, he grinned ferociously, but showed no sign of giving up. His spiritual power seemed to be boiling to the extreme at this moment, and a thick mist of spiritual power was steaming out. rise.
Then everyone saw that Hei Yintian raised his fist again and punched out again.
"Tiger King Demonic Fist!"
When this punch came out, even Han Yue who was watching the battle was shocked, and the skin all over his body stung. His physical body sensed a severe threat.
Obviously, Hei Yintian's move is so powerful that it makes people tremble with fear.
Phew!
Three black light tiger fists were fired violently, and finally merged together directly in the sky. When they were completely merged, the expressions of Han Yue and others changed drastically.
"That is..."
When Han Yue and the others saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed, and there was a surge of horror in their eyes: "That is the top skill of the Dark Tiger Clan, Tiger Wang San Demon Fist!”
"Hei Yintian actually practiced this technique?!"
Han Yue's face became a little ugly at this time. Each of Hei Yintian's three punches was said to be Divine magic comparable to the Great Perfection level.
And if the three fists can be fused, their power will skyrocket to a terrifying level. Although it may not be as good as a quasi-magical level technique, it is definitely terrifying!
In addition, Hei Yintian has a realm advantage, so even if Mo Yu uses his magical power, he may not be able to gain the upper hand!
Seeing this, the Heisha breathed a sigh of relief and finally used this move.
Although Mo Yu has magical powers, Hei Yintian's Tiger King Three Demon Fist may not be much worse!
Now, just waiting for the results!
"You have magical powers. Today, I will let you experience the top skills of our Dark Tiger Clan!"
As the eyes of the people below flickered, the Black Yintian He stared at Mo Yu with indifferent eyes, as if looking at a prey that was about to be pounced on.
This is his trump card. When he uses this move, not to mention Mo Yu, even if it is another equally matched opponent, he will definitely lose!
boom!
Hei Yintian had no expression on his face and punched out. At the same time, the icy sound resounded throughout the world.
“The Tiger King’s three demonic fists, devouring the common people!”
Roar!
In the monstrous black light. There was a deafening roar of a tiger, and a strong wind blew between the sky and the earth, as if it was a catastrophe that would destroy the world.
And in the black light, only the dark tiger head, which was about ten thousand feet in size, slowly opened its ferocious mouth and locked on Mo Yu from a distance.
Buzz! Inside the giant mouth, it was like a black hole, swallowing up everything, but at this moment and there, there was a chilling black storm condensing, and every black storm contained terrifying fluctuations.
Boom!
The black storm turned into a torrent and swept out. Wherever it passed, it revealed the power of destruction. The space was directly wiped out with a dark trace, as if wherever it passed, Everything will be wiped out and melted.
Incomparably domineering!
The black storm came through the void, and Mo Yu's bloodshot eyes were staring closely at the shrouded tiger-headed fist.
His expression showed neither joy nor anger, nor was there the slightest wave of emotion, because at this time, he had the spirit of self-sacrifice.
The Mo Yu in front of him was just Hei Yintian. Even if he was a Heavenly Supreme, Mo Yu would dare to fight for it with his life without hesitation.
It has to be said that Mo Yu’s talent is really amazing. With just a seventh-grade supreme master, he can master a magical power so quickly. Coupled with the Heaven-Shaking Divine Arm, it’s even more like having divine help!
As for the Demonic Fist of Sacrifice, if there is no spirit of sacrifice, it would be impossible to truly display it, and it would be impossible to exert its power. Therefore, the moment Mo Yu successfully displayed it, he Have given up life and death.
If you don’t even care about life and death, what else is there to fear in the world?
So, with this momentum of not fearing life and death, Mo Yu slowly punched out. The moment the punch was thrown, the world in front of him seemed to have become quiet at this moment.
At the moment of impact, the world seemed to be frozen, everything was silent, and the light and darkness were uncertain. Surprisingly, there was no loud sound. It looked like even the sound was suppressed by the terrifying spiritual power. Collision and swallowed up.
The huge killing fist collided with the torrent of destruction. The space where the collision occurred was shattered piece by piece. The two terrifying forces were eroding and destroying each other crazily.
And when this erosion continued to a certain limit, they finally could no longer maintain peace, so a terrifying power storm broke out crazily at this time.
Bang!
The storm raged and spread across thousands of miles of sky in an instant.
Mo Yu and Hei Yintian were the first to bear the brunt of the impact, and were directly knocked away. A mouthful of blood spurted out from each other, but fortunately, both of them reacted very quickly and immediately summoned the war ape. Arms and divine beast form protect the body.
However, despite this, the war ape's weapons and the form of the mythical beast are quickly dimming, obviously unable to withstand the terrible impact...
boom!
But then, Mo Yu's fist hit the dark tiger fist hard again, and blood suddenly spattered from his fist, and the skin and flesh were torn, but he didn't care at all, his expression Indifference, stimulate the fist, and blast out wildly.
Boom! boom!
Mo Yu punched the dark tiger's head hard. He didn't care about the splattered blood at all. He just stared at Hei Yintian with red eyes and punched crazily.
Click!
A series of cracks spread from the war ape's weapon, and finally exploded under Mo Yu's solemn face. At the same time, the dark demon tiger in the distance also let out a low roar and exploded into black light. open.
Pfft!
The two figures spurted out another mouthful of blood, both looking a little embarrassed.
The most powerful collision is actually a lose-lose situation!
"Then Mo Yu... actually blocked the Tiger King's three demon fists?"
Huang Qi stared at this scene dumbfounded, with a hint of horror in his eyes. Hei Yintian's move was unbearable even for a strong man who was also an eighth-grade supreme, but this was only Mo Yu, a seventh-grade supreme. After all, For what reason?
The Heisha's face was also livid, and there was still some faint fear, because the battle situation had reached this situation and was completely out of their control.
They never expected at the beginning that Hei Yintian, whom they regarded as their strongest trump card, would be blocked by Mo Yu.
That is enough to compete with the most talented ones among the top divine beasts!
Above the sky, Hei Yintian slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Mo Yu in the distance, with murderous intent surging in his eyes. The current situation was also beyond him. unexpected.
The Mo Yu in front of him was far more tenacious than he expected.
“Even the Tiger King’s three demon fists failed to kill him...”
Hei Yintian’s eyes flashed with viciousness, but his expression was serious to the extreme, and he obviously didn’t expect it. Even his killing moves can't do anything to Mo Yu.
Phew!
In Hei Yintian's annoyance, Mo Yu's figure unexpectedly shot out again. He stared at Hei Yintian with murderous intent in his eyes indifferently, a low drink, and a sudden explosion. : "The divine arm that shakes the sky, the magic fist that sacrifices one's life!"
Endless killing power suddenly swept out of Mo Yu's body, his eyes were extremely red, and at the same time, a terrifying aura erupted from his body like a storm.
The momentum was earth-shattering, with the intention of destroying the enemy even if he gave up his body.
That is true sacrifice of life!
On the other side, facing Mo Yu's life-threatening offensive, Hei Yintian's face changed drastically and his mind was shaken. He did not expect that Mo Yu could be so cruel.
Even if he is seriously injured, he will be killed!
"Madman! Madman!"
Hei Yintian roared in his heart, and his fighting spirit quickly faded. He didn't want to die here just because he was fighting for the treasure of Duobao Beast. He was the genius of the Dark Tiger Clan, and he would become a super in the future. Supreme, how can you die here?
The fighting spirit faded, and Hei Yintian's overall momentum was instantly suppressed, and he retreated in embarrassment.
Boom!
Beating the drowned dog, Mo Yu stamped his feet, and shot out like a ghost, appearing directly in front of Hei Yintian, and then punched out heavily. The terrifying wind of the punch shook the It shattered Hei Yintian's spiritual defense and landed on his chest.
Bang! Bang!
A deep voice sounded, and Hei Yintian's face turned pale, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out. His body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and finally landed directly on the ground. , leaving a deep trace thousands of feet long.
As for him, he was lying in the deep ditch with blood all over his body, and his spiritual power was sluggish.
In the sky, Mo Yu stood in the sky, the redness in his eyes disappeared completely, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were still looking down sharply, like an eagle.
On the ground below, there was silence.
Everyone stared blankly at Hei Yintian, who was completely defeated in the blink of an eye. Who could have expected that the eighth-grade supreme Hei Yintian would be defeated by the seventh-grade supreme Mo Yu.
Han Yue and the others were stunned for a moment, and the ecstasy in their eyes could no longer be concealed.
As for Heisha, Huang Qi and others, their faces were gray and their bodies were cold.
They know that they have completely lost this battle between the multi-talon beasts...(End of this chapter)