The elder of the Canghai Sect on the side had already had his eyes about to burst.
Although Yun Mang has not officially joined the sect, he has already regarded Yun Mang as his disciple, otherwise he would not have passed on his secret method.
If Night Messenger wasn't still sitting firmly above him, he really wanted to rush down and chop the little beast to death with one palm.
now.
He looked at the scene below with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
No matter how monstrous your talent and qualifications are, trying to survive under the powerful men of the Spiritual Realm in the middle stage of the Spiritual Mortal Realm is nothing more than a dream.
Feeling the pressure of this majestic and vast spiritual power, Yun Mo couldn't help but frown, and there was a hint of heaviness in his brows.
At this time, a vicious and ferocious face appeared.
All the spiritual energy in Yun Ao's body burst out and surrounded him. His eyes looking at Yun Mo were filled with cold murderous intent.
"Middle stage of Lingyuan Realm!"
Yun Mo was a powerful person in the realm of divine transformation in his previous life, so his judgment on this spiritual sense was naturally very accurate.
"Little beast, you will not escape death today!"
Yun Ao looked sad. When he saw Yun Mang die under Yun Mo's sword, it was already too late.
He was wrong, terribly wrong. He should not underestimate the opponent's strength. It was he who personally sent Yun Mang to his death.
He regretted it!
If I had known this, I should have killed the little beast in front of me in the dungeon, so how could I have suffered the pain of losing my son today!
Thinking of this, Yun Ao's eyes were filled with poisonous resentment.
"snort!"
"Yun Mo, even if you get wings today, you can't escape my grasp!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body was filled with hot red spiritual power. He had already practiced the Yun Family's Chiyang Jue to a profound level.
Using all his strength like this, the majestic flames flew towards Yun Mo like a whirlwind.
"Old Yun Ao, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Wow!
When these words fell into the crowd, they inevitably caused a burst of noise. His Yun Mo's qualifications and strength were indeed extraordinary.
However, this is also said among the younger generation. Yun Ao is over fifty, and his spiritual power has already reached the middle stage of the Lingyuan realm.
In comparison, Yun Mo's chances of surviving today are extremely slim.
"The rainbow shines through the sun!"
bass!
Together with a low shout, the cold light sword in Yun Mo's palm instantly emitted a fierce sword power.
The dazzling silver sword light continued to shoot out, and while the sword energy roared, it gradually condensed into an arc-shaped sword blade.
"cut!"
Yun Mo suddenly stepped onto the ground, jumped into the air, and slashed away with his sword.
In the void, the arc-shaped sword covered with white light carried a fierce power and quickly slashed towards the red blaze of flames.
Buzz!
Under everyone's surprised gazes, the whirlwind of flames actually melted the sword blade and continued to spread in the direction of Yun Mo.
Seeing this scene, Yun Mo was slightly shocked, but he regained his composure in an instant.
Then, all the spiritual power in his body exploded, and he slashed towards the weakening flame whirlwind with a sword.
Buzz!
Seeing that the whirlwind of flames in the void had disappeared, Yun Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
However, at this moment, an unprecedented killing intent enveloped Yun Mo's heart.
not good!
"Little beast, pay for the python with your life!"
At this time, Yun Ao's cold voice suddenly came from behind Yun Mo.
At the moment when Yun Mo couldn't see it, a ferocious look appeared on Yun Ao's face.
He held his palm, and then a red fire appeared in his palm.
An extremely astonishing fluctuation of spiritual energy suddenly erupted.
boom!
The palm moved close to Yun Mo's back in a moment.
However, Yun Mo's spiritual sense was so sensitive that he reacted the moment he felt a sense of crisis welling up in his heart.
"Starfall Divine Fist!"
The bright starlight appeared on Yun Mo's fist, and as Yun Mo punched, there was a faint sound of sonic boom in the air.
Boo!
A low roar sounded, as everyone held their breath and stared at the battle on the stage.
When they saw the figure retreating this time, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Pedal······
Feeling the huge force coming from his fists and arms, Yun Mo couldn't help but step back.
"Little beast, let me see who can come to save you today!"
Yun Mo's face was as pale as frost. After two battles in a row, he couldn't resist Yun Ao who was in the Lingyuan realm.
If it weren't for the short time it took for his memory to wake up, how could the ants in the Lingyuan realm be so rampant in front of him.
"No, I made a mistake. You are alone now. How could anyone risk their lives to save you?"
Yun Ao's words stopped for a moment, then he sneered and said, "Oh... I remember that you also have a father who ran away after committing a crime. You are not expecting him to save you, are you?"
"However, it is a pity that the criminal of the Yun family cannot protect himself now. He may have been executed..."
"Shut up!"
"Old Yun Ao, you... are looking for death!" Yun Mo shouted loudly, his anger overwhelming.
When he was reincarnated, the person he owed the most was his father.
Now that his father has been humiliated in public, even if he risks his future martial arts foundation, he still has to kill this old dog.
At this moment, the blood in Yun Mo's whole body boiled, and his whole body's aura exploded.
Then, the cold light sword that had fallen into the ring was once again held in his palm.
On the stage!
The power of the sword is shocking, and the killing intent is rising!
Above the nine heavens, the sound of wind and thunder roared.
Everyone present focused their attention on the top of the ring, where the young man in black clothes had been dyed crimson by the blood of others.
"You little beast, how dare you be so arrogant!"
Yun Aoden was furious. As a strong man in the Lingyuan realm, he was so underestimated.
"Yangyang Fist!"
Yun Ao roared angrily, and regardless of his age and disrespect, he took the lead to attack Yun Mo.
Red flames floated above his fists, and the powerful punches rushed towards Yun Mo.
In this regard, Yun Mo had no intention of retreating.
He looked sideways and sternly, holding the long sword in his backhand, with the tip of the sword facing down, in an upright posture to block in front of him.
boom!
A dull explosion sounded, and Yun Mo's figure was directly knocked out by the punch. After falling heavily to the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
His body was shaking, but his right hand holding the sword didn't move at all.
"White...yang...dawn!"
After using up all his spiritual power, Yun Mo let out a loud shout that resounded throughout the Qingshi Square, attracting the attention of countless people present.
In the corner, Nangong Haotian clenched his fists. If Wenren Qingyu hadn't stopped him, he might have already stepped onto the ring.
Boom·······
Yun Mo stood on one side and raised his arm.
The robe on his body moved in the wind, and streams of silver-white sword energy surged out like a frenzy.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Mo stepped on the ground and held the cold light sword at an angle.
The few remaining spiritual powers of his own were continuously injected into the sword body, and a beam of silver-white sword blade as bright as a stream of light was once again condensed in the void.
"cut!"
Yun Mo used all his strength to strike at Yun Ao with a sword.
"Haha! This useless move is so ridiculous!"
Feeling the sharp sword coming towards him, Yun Ao sneered.
He took one step forward, clasped his palms together, and whispered: "Red Sun Devouring Sun Palm!"
Then, bursts of flames appeared in the void, and in the majestic flames, there seemed to be a big sun, exuding a hot breath.
boom!
The moment the two met, the palm that swallowed up the scorching sun annihilated Yun Mo's sword light with a devastating power.
Seeing the palm approaching in front of him, Yun Mo picked up his sword and blocked it in front of him. Unexpectedly, it was hit hard on the ground in just an instant.
"How can you resist the strength of a strong man in the Lingyuan Realm?"
Yun Ao snorted disdainfully.
Yun Mo's own aura had been weakened to the extreme by this move, and the spiritual energy in his body had been exhausted.
He tried raising his hand, but he couldn't even pick up the Cold Light Sword. The time given to him in this life was too short. Otherwise, how could it be like this.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but feel a little moved when they saw Yun Mo lying on the ground. To be honest, in everyone's hearts, only two words can be used to describe Yun Mo today.
Tragic!
One person and one sword, fighting against all enemies!
With everyone looking down on him, he defeated his opponents time and time again, demonstrating his terrifying strength time and time again.
Talented monster, unparalleled swordsmanship!
Today's Yun Mo deserves such praise.
Feeling everyone's gazes on him, Yun Ao couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. He had to get rid of this kid as soon as possible, otherwise something might happen.
Thinking of this, Yun Ao stopped paying attention to the looks of others and struck at Yun Mo with one palm!
The power of his palm is like the wind, and his power is not diminished. With this palm of his hand, Yun Mo will die without a trace.
And at the same time that the palm movement reached Yun Mo, a purple stream of light that was so evil that it changed the color of the sky instantly emerged from Yun Mo's body.