Ancient Gods

Xu Qing was just saying it casually, but the speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested.

You have to know that he is a genius of the Holy Sect. Although his cultivation is at the same level as Murong Xue, he is much stronger than Murong Xue in terms of combat power, and his reputation is also higher than Murong Xue.

At this time, there was an uproar all around, and even Shi Xiaotian, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but change color.

When facing Mo Yang yesterday, although he knew that Mo Yang didn't seem to use his full strength, he never expected that even Xu Qing had suffered at the hands of Mo Yang.

Although he was shocked, he felt much better in his heart.

Because of Xu Qing, his defeat yesterday didn't seem so embarrassing.

Everyone present was shocked, but the most shocked was the Taoist Saint. She knew Mo Yang's previous cultivation, but she never expected that after being suppressed for several months, she was not only taken to a strange continent by Mo Yang when she was released, but also heard such an amazing thing.

She had heard from Zhao Xiaoxiao before that Xu Qing and Murong Xue were two top geniuses of the Holy Sect, and their cultivation had almost reached the peak of the Great Saint Realm.

But now she heard Xu Qing say that he had been beaten by Mo Yang...

Amid the countless discussions around him, Wang Xiao looked at Mo Yang silently. Naturally, he could not be calm. After all, he knew very well what kind of person Xu Qing was. In addition, Murong Xue's words proved that they had indeed suffered at the hands of Mo Yang.

However, Mo Yang's words seemed to have angered him. The Taoshan Festival was already full of geniuses. Under the watchful eyes of the public, Mo Yang really didn't give him any face.

Moreover, Mo Yang was the first person who dared to talk to him like this in such a long time.

"It seems that the news is true. You are indeed not simple!" Wang Xiao said in a deep voice.

There was a strong sword energy rising and falling around him. His eyes looked at Mo Yang, like two sharp swords ready to come out.

"I also want to fight with you!" After a moment, he said in a deep voice. After saying this, he exuded a monstrous fighting spirit.

Mo Yang's smile grew thicker and thicker, and he said, "I'm not here to fight, and I'm not interested in fighting with you!"

He was a little speechless in his heart. People say that Shi Xiaotian is warlike, but this person seems to be not bad at all.

The key is that he really doesn't want to fight now. In the past, he had been fighting and killing in Xuantian Continent. In order to survive, he had no choice, but he didn't expect that so many troubles would come to him not long after he came to the wilderness.

Although this person's cultivation is still in the realm of Saint Emperor, his combat power is probably comparable to that of ordinary great saints. Although he is not afraid, it is hard to guarantee that he will not suffer losses in his current situation.

The battle with Shi Xiaotian yesterday was able to suppress Shi Xiaotian directly, and it was also because of the cooperation of the tower soul that temporarily returned his former true energy to his body.

"Since I want to fight, no matter how strong you are, I'm afraid it's not up to you!" Wang Xiao still had a fighting spirit all over his body, staring at Mo Yang and speaking.

Xu Qing's face was filled with surprise. He glanced at Mo Yang, and then at Wang Xiao. However, before he could speak, Wang Xiao actually attacked directly.

A strong sword energy burst out from his body, and Zhao Xiaoxiao and the Taoist Saint Girl beside Mo Yang were directly blown away.

Mo Yang stood silently with his hands behind his back. Under the strong wind caused by the sword energy, his clothes fluttered like flags on the battlefield.

At this time, the smile on his face had disappeared, but there was no anger.

Many cultivators around were shocked. Although Wang Xiao was famous, many people had never seen him take action. They didn't expect him to be so direct.

"Boom..."

Before everyone could react, a terrifying sword energy suddenly burst out from here.

He seemed to just raise his hand and point two fingers at Mo Yang, but the finger was like a peerless sword, with an amazing sword energy lingering on it.

Mo Yang did not retreat, but stood there silently. When Wang Xiao's two fingers were about to fall on him, he took action and also stretched out two fingers to block it.

Everything seemed very slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and the whole process was only a moment.

"Boom..."

A muffled sound came out, and a violent air wave accompanied by the disintegrating sword energy suddenly rushed out to the surroundings, directly blowing away several cultivators who had not yet retreated, causing exclamations at the scene.

The violent air wave made Mo Yang's hair dance, but he still stood there silently, with no expression on his face.

A trace of shock flashed in Wang Xiao's eyes. The strange young man in front of him was indeed terrifying. He took his blow and was not injured at all. His physique was a little scary.

When Mo Yang took action just now, he felt it most clearly. Mo Yang did not use his true energy, but directly relied on his physique to bear it.

"You are just a sword cultivator!"

At this time, Mo Yang suddenly spoke, and as soon as he said this, Mo Yang's figure seemed to flash, and then Wang Xiao's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly moved sideways from one side.

But he was still a step too slow, and a palm pierced into his back like a sharp sword, and pierced through his chest.

"Puff..."

A string of blood-red blood beads was brought out by the palm and scattered in front.

This is Mo Yang's incarnation, which evolved from the war scroll.

Wang Xiao let out a low roar, and his whole body was full of sword energy. The whole person turned into a stream of light and rushed into the air. Then he suddenly turned his hand and pressed it, and a peerless sword energy suddenly fell from the sky.

Mo Yang put one hand behind his back, looked up at the air, and his face was a little pale because of the dazzling sword light.

He sighed lightly. His previous guess was correct. Although Wang Xiao's cultivation was not at the Great Saint level, his combat power was no weaker than that of the first level of the Great Saint when he really started fighting.

Compared with Shi Xiaotian, the combat power of the two was probably on par with each other.

At this time, everyone had all retreated. The two geniuses fought each other, and there was no obstruction. The disintegrating air waves were not something that ordinary cultivators could withstand.

Mo Yang did not dodge as before, but just clenched his fist and blasted it into the air.

Even though it was just pure physical strength, the void collapsed in an instant. The sword energy that fell made a sharp clanging sound, and then suddenly exploded.

Mo Yang did not stop. At this time, he suddenly jumped up, and the wisp of true energy in his body urged the Xing character scroll. He turned into a stream of light and rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, he came in front of Wang Xiao, and then he still punched him.

There was a loud noise in the air. Wang Xiao raised his sword to block, but was directly shaken and flew out.

"You..."

Everyone was shocked. At this moment, Mo Yang had not used his true energy. What did he want to do?

Could it be that he wanted to rely on his physical strength to fight against a sword genius?

You know, even if he is very strong, if the distance is pulled away, he will probably suffer a great loss. After all, since Wang Xiao can be called a sword genius, he must have a killer in his hand.