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    Above the sky, the destructive dark thunder storm is still there, and the Lingxiao Tower is still trapped by the terrifying hurricane storm. In the doomsday storm, the wind demon stands in the sky, looking down at Ling He below, and strands of black lightning strike Ling He  Around the body, there is a hint of irony.

    Ling He raised his head to look at Feng Mo, his face was extremely embarrassing. He was also a man of the day in Donghuatian, the young master of Lingxiao Palace, and his avenue was perfect, but since he met Ye Futian on the cliff, he has been defeated again and again. Now, the people of Huangshen Temple  The emperor also defeated him. This battle was hand-picked by the Rage God because of the dispute between his father, the lord of the Lingxiao Palace, and the Rage God.

    However, he was defeated. As a result, his father in the Donghua Palace also lost face.

    "Go down, you can't." Feng Mo said, his tone was strong and indifferent, which made Ling He feel contempt and humiliation. A terrifying golden light shone on him, and he wanted to fight again.

    However, in the destructive storm, Feng Mo's body moved instantly, countless thunder calamities descended, blending with the way of wind, Feng Mo bathed in the destructive storm, his figure moved again, holding the battle ax in both hands, slashing in the air  Next, it seems that he does not intend to give Ling He a chance at all.

    From the sky down, a destructive dark beam of light appeared, which seemed to divide the sky into two. As soon as Ling He's golden spear bloomed, the battle ax arrived, carrying infinite power, slashing down with an incomparably terrifying force of destruction  , opened up the world.

    With a pop, cracks appeared on the spear, and this time Ling Xiaofei flew further, spit out blood from his mouth, and splashed down.

    "awful¡­¡­"

    Seeing this scene, the cultivators in the sky thought to themselves, the Young Palace Master of Lingxiao Palace, the man of the day in Donghuatian, the disciple of Donghua Academy, the emperor with perfect avenues, is so tragic at this moment, being tortured by blood.

    On the Donghua Hall, the Lord of Lingxiao Palace's eyes were gloomy and cold, staring at Feng Mo below, everyone could feel the displeasure on his face, and even a faint coercion permeated it, but Rage God didn't care at all, he also  Looking at the battlefield below, he said lightly: "Yes, I can withstand the ax of Fengmo."

    "" Those giants looked at Rage God with strange expressions, they didn't save any face for the Lord of Lingxiao Palace.

    The Lord of Lingxiao Palace didn't respond, he couldn't respond, winner and loser, Ling He was so humiliated, it was because his strength was not as good as others, what can he say on this occasion?

    Whether it is Donghua Hall or below, this moment is very quiet. Apart from the first two targeted battles, this duel is probably the most angry. It even involves a confrontation between two giants, but it is not  They ended up in person, but the younger generation confronted each other.

    Even so, whether it is the Emperor of the Nine Heavens or the people watching the battle below, there is still hidden excitement in their hearts. This is the real Dao battle, the strong duel between the top figures, Ning Hua and Huang, Feng Mo and Ling  He, I don't know which two monstrous figures will make their move next.

    On the Dao battle stage, the storm dissipated, and the aura of destruction also disappeared. Ling He walked out of the Dao battle stage with a sense of decadence, his eyes were a little cold, and he walked back, feeling that countless eyes were staring at him.  Looking at him, this feeling, even if it is the state of mind of the Emperor, is still very uncomfortable.

    This battle is not an ordinary Taoist battle, but a battle of humiliation!

    However, Feng Mo did not step down from the Dao battle stage, and everyone looked at the figure still suspended in the Dao battle stage with a strange look. Could it be that Feng Mo will continue to fight?

    Sure enough, Feng Mo raised his head and looked up to the sky, his eyes fell on the place where the person who was practicing Wang Shenque was, and he said: "I also want to experience the strength of the Fleeing Sword Emperor, please advise."

    Ye Futian!

    In an instant, countless eyes fell on Ye Futian, and it was him again, and this time the challenger was Feng Mo, who had just defeated Ling He's Feng Mo forcefully.

    However, although Feng Mo is powerful, he may still not be able to have the previous Chen Yiqiang.

    Chen Yi himself was a legendary figure twenty years ago, good at the sword of light, and his killing speed and attack power are still impressive.

    Therefore, Feng Mo's challenge to Ye Futian is still bound to be defeated, but this legendary fleeting sword emperor has become a mountain that everyone wants to cross. Therefore, after Feng Mo defeated Ling He, he still wanted to  Challenge him and prove your own way.

    Knowing that he will lose, he still seeks to fight. This is a battle of seeking Tao, not for victory or defeat. Feng Mo himself knows that he will probably lose. If he has practiced to his level, how can he fail to see Ye Futian's strength.

    In the sky, Ye Futian stood up with a calm expression. Someone would definitely challenge him in this grand battle between the top forces. He was naturally prepared. Although it was difficult for him to meet an opponent, he could also take advantage of this  Feel the way of cultivation of the monsters and evil figures of the top forces.

    ?I saw him walking, stepped into the area of ??the Dao battle platform again, looked at the opposite Feng Mo floating in the air, and said, "Please."

    "Please." Feng Mo's eyes were dignified, far from the arrogant contempt he had when facing Ling He, obviously he also understood the strength of the cultivator standing opposite at this moment, it was because the Great Dao God Wheel overwhelmed the wasteland.  As well as Jiang Yueli and others' monstrous characters, except for Ning Hua, it is difficult for anyone else in Donghua Region to compare with him if only talking about the Dao Shenlun.

    Moreover, he practiced a variety of Dao powers, several great god wheels, and each ability was at its peak.

    In Donghua Academy, he was also present at the time. The two major divine wheels revealed by Ye Futian are both the fifth-order divine wheel, and the undisclosed divine wheel may be stronger, and may reach the sixth-order level.

    Therefore, Feng Mo is very aware of Ye Futian's strength.

    "Please." Ye Futian said, the storm of destruction gathered above his head, the vast world turned into a doomsday world, and the lights of darkness and destruction fell down, and this avenue seemed to have turned into a barren world.

    The cold moon is in the sky, constantly magnifying, hanging high in the sky, Ye Futian moves with the cold moon, a natural vision, the light of the cold moon shines out, making the space freeze and freeze, and there is a terrible power of destruction blooming, those who kill  All the destructive forces were destroyed by the cold moon.

    "The power of the sun." Feng Mo looked at Ye Futian, his expression was dignified, and the infinite destructive light above the sky descended on his body, and the sky and the earth turned into a desert, only to see that Feng Mo's already burly body was still growing, turning into a desolate statue.  The god of war, in the destructive storm above the sky, a black battle ax swallowed out the light of destroying the world, and slowly floated down.

    Feng Mo stretched out his hand and took it. At that moment, the destructive lightning and robbing light swept out, and Feng Mo bathed in it, as if gathering the strongest power.

    Ye Futian naturally understood what Feng Mo wanted to do, he wanted to decide the winner with one blow.

    This blow will bring together the strongest attacking power of Feng Mo.

    Ye Futian clearly felt how strong the destructive force was that was falling down and attacking around him. The practitioners of the Rage God Temple came out of the Wasteland Continent, and their abilities seemed to be somewhat similar.

    The light of the cold moon sprinkled all over the void, and it turned into an icy sword flow, surrounding Ye Futian's body, turning into a terrifying cold light sword, just like the sword of the sun, the infinite sword intent flowed between the sky and the earth, making sharp and piercing sounds, producing  resonance.

    Finally, above the void, a destructive storm crazily fell down. The body of the storm moved, and a shocking ax was slashed. From the sky down, an ax light that tore space appeared in the sky and earth, opening up the world.

    Even people who watched the battle from the outside seemed to be able to feel how terrifying the attack power of this ax was.

    The ax light is so fast, the sky is open, but when it attacked Ye Futian, everyone felt that the ax light seemed to slow down, and then they saw an extremely cold sword, ignoring the space distance, and the ax light  Colliding together, meeting in the air.

    At the moment when the ultimate blow collided, the picture was not so scary, as if two lines converged, and then one line was swallowed and destroyed by the other.  The black lines left on it are all countercurrent, being assimilated by another line.

    An extremely brilliant light bloomed, the next moment the sky opened, and the doomsday world was destroyed, just like this side of the sky was pierced, Feng Mo's body was also hit high above the sky, and the dark destructive storm was directly destroyed.

    "Sure enough." Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, but they seemed to take it for granted. Still no one could break the legend that turned out to be born out of nowhere, and Feng Mo was the same.

    The fleeting sword emperor is still undefeated, and this rising figure seems to be undefeated.

    The wind demon breath that was hit high into the sky floated, looked at the figure below, and said: "I have learned."

    Having said that, he walked towards the Dao Battle Stage, but he was not lost. This battle itself was expected.

    Outside, Ling He of the Lingxiao Palace saw this scene with indifferent eyes. Even though Feng Mo defeated him in a humiliating way, he still had only a defeat in front of Ye Futian. This contrast made him extremely uncomfortable.

    It seems that he, the man of the Lingxiao Palace, is no longer worthy to be compared with Ye Futian.

    Ye Futian was also about to leave the battle platform, but at this moment, a voice came: "Ye Huang wait a moment."

    After the voice fell, it attracted countless eyes in an instant. Everyone looked at the person who spoke, and saw a woman with a world-beating appearance, Fairy Taihua.

    Fairy Taihua looked at Ye Futian in the Taoist platform, and said, "I wonder if there is a chance to invite Emperor Ye to listen to a song? ?
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