"Aren't I dazzled? Is this still the aloof and arrogant Ye Nantian?"
"He won't even be able to fight back, right?"
Outside the fighting stage, the crowd was already excited.
No one expected that a top expert like Ye Nantian would be so suppressed by Qin Mo.
If the opponent were Li Donghuang or even Zhou Xuantian, everyone would still be able to accept it.
But how many years has Qin Mo entered Fulong Sect?
Is it justified to be beaten by such a rising star?
Zhou Xuantian, Yan Xiyue, Si Wuwang and others, who are also among the five true successors, also changed their expressions, which was simply unexpected.
Although they are stronger than Ye Nantian, they cannot easily suppress Ye Nantian.
The strength Qin Mo showed had already made them feel deeply afraid.
"What's wrong with Ye Nantian? He can't even deal with this guy?"
Li Donghuang looked unhappy.
It's a pity that the person standing on the stage is not him, otherwise how could Qin Mo be so arrogant?
"You, how dare you humiliate me..."
Ye Nantian was kneeling on the ground, his whole face twisted horribly, like a ferocious beast.
Since he entered Fulong Sect, he has never suffered such shame and humiliation.
Even facing Li Donghuang, he would not be so humble.
But Qin Mo actually made him kneel down in front of everyone. This was no longer a slap in the face, it was like sitting on his head and peeing.
An unprecedented resentment burst out from the depths of Ye Nantian's heart.
He looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his muscles and bones shaking violently, as if his body was about to explode.
In anger, Ye Nantian undoubtedly unleashed all his potential.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Thousands more sword threads shot out from his body and wrapped around the Bailian sword body.
The Bailian Sword's body doubled in size, and it immediately shook the Dragon Ya Sword away.
"Little beast, I'll kill you!"
Ye Nantian was furious.
Just as he was about to get up, he was shocked to find that the Dragon Ya Sword had come back, oppressing him again.
Boom——
An even greater aura enveloped him from above.
Crackling...
The Bailian Sword body let out a burst of explosions, and more than half of the sword's threads were instantly stretched.
Before Ye Nantian could get up, he was pushed back again.
Boom!
He hit his knees hard on the ground, creating two large cracked craters.
"Ye Nantian, if you kneel down this time, you will never get up again."
Qin Mo had a cold expression on his face.
When he thought of the scene of being chased in the Eastern Region, he suddenly felt murderous intent and wished he could cut Ye Nantian into pieces.
"Impossible, why is this happening?"
Ye Nantian was ashamed and angry, but even more shocked.
Qin Mo's realm is several levels lower than his. No matter how evil he is, he can't suppress himself like this, right?
Can this kid's magic power be infinitely improved?
Ye Nantian glared at Qin Mo with a hint of fear in his eyes.
The sword-thread skill he had practiced so hard was no match for Qin Mo. This kind of psychological shock was really too great.
"I must defend the dignity of the Five True Traditions today!"
Ye Nantian looked up to the sky and roared.
A life-long fire rose up in his body, stimulating his whole body to become violent.
This guy has gone crazy and wants to defeat Qin Mo at all costs.
For people like him who are half-stepping into the Heavenly Talisman Realm, longevity is not enough. After all, it is extremely difficult to break through the threshold of the Heavenly Talisman Realm.
It may take him hundreds of years before he can step into the Heavenly Talisman Realm.
But if it burned like this, even if Qin Mo was defeated, he wouldn't have much time to attack the Heavenly Talisman Realm.
Ye Nantian was really pushed into a hurry, otherwise he would never have reached this point.
Seeing such a tragic scene, many people shook their heads and sighed.
Who would have thought that a master like Ye Nantian would have such a helpless day?
"This guy is afraid he's going to use the 'demon-pulling move'. He's crazy."
Yan Xiyue shook her head.
Among the six moves to slay demons, the Demon Drawing Move is the last move, and its power is undeniable.
The ancestors of the Fulong Sect once used the Demon Pulling Style to destroy a demon kingdom with one move.
Thirty million demons fell instantly, their bodies lying nine thousand miles away.
"The Demon Pulling Technique is a divine skill that can destroy heaven and earth. Ye Nantian is simply incapable of mastering it. He forcibly burns life essence to increase his magic power, and it is difficult to master this move.
Moreover, even if you use this move, it will be the result of a sharp decline in your realm. What's the point of hurting the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred?"
Zhou Xuantian sighed.
Li Donghuang's face was ashen, he didn't expect Ye Nantian to be so reckless.
They have obviously made a plan to return to the ruins, and no one of the five true legends can be missing.
But what Ye Nantian is doing now undoubtedly ignores the overall situation and is only looking for quick results.
Such a reckless move made Li Donghuang very angry.
"If you can't win, just admit defeat. What's the big deal? I'll just kill this kid for you. Why do you have to be so stupid?"
Li Donghuang was so angry that his teeth itched.
Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.
Ye Nantian burned two Jiazi's lifespan, increasing his mana to ten times.
The Dragon Ya Sword that was pressing on his head was violently pushed away.
At the same time, Ye Nantian clasped his hands together, his eyes glowed red, his body exploded inch by inch, and blood overflowed.
It was obvious that his body could no longer withstand the force of the Demon Pulling Style.
Zheng——
A blood-red beam of light soared into the sky from above his head.
In an instant, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, and blood clouds rolled in.
From all directions in the world, the wails of endless demons could be heard, making everyone feel like they were in an endless demonic realm.
Many of the disciples who were watching the battle felt as if their eyes were blurred, with countless figures of demons flashing past.
It was as if the 30 million heavenly demons who had been killed had descended into the human world again.
This terrifying resentment and hostility even reached Qin Mo's Black God Sword Prison.
"The momentum is terrifying, but it's a pity that your background cannot support this move."
Qin Mo looked calm, without the slightest hint of panic.
He has even fought against Jiuyan Sword Lord, will he still be intimidated by Ye Nantian?
Moreover, now that Qin Mo has absorbed Taigong Su's cultivation, his foundation is so solid and his heritage is so profound that he has already left behind Ye Nantian's Eighteen Streets.
Not to mention that Ye Nantian couldn't master the Demon Pulling Style, but even if he could, Qin Mo was not weak at all.
"I said you couldn't get up, so you couldn't get up."
Qin Mo's eyes condensed, and the Great Origin Technique was quietly operating.
Deep in his mind, the Tao mark shone slightly, and a wisp of indescribable Tao power was integrated into the Dragon Ya Sword.
boom--
Two unparalleled forces suddenly collided in one place.
The void was torn apart instantly, and the fighting stage shook violently.
This foreign world is almost going to be destroyed.
Even the disciples outside the field can deeply feel this terrifying fluctuation.
The mysterious light mirror array above everyone's heads continued to flash with light, like an exploding star.
Through this light curtain, everyone can no longer see anything.
"The Demon Pulling Style is simply too terrifying. Qin Mo died so miserably!"
"This is what will happen if you push Ye Nantian into a hurry."
"None of the five true legends are easy to mess with. Qin Mo is too ignorant."