Six Realms Conferred God

The young man flipped his palm, and a cyan long sword appeared in his hand. After the cyan long sword appeared, the sword suddenly shot in all directions, and he swung the sword towards the magic.

This sword has an extraordinary momentum. Obviously, the young man didn't have any idea to keep his hand when he shot it. He wanted to make a quick fight.

Facing the powerful sword, Mo Yu still didn't move, his fists were swung out, and the two huge fists moved towards the sword light.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and Mo Yu's fist and sword aura exploded.

A powerful wave of air swept away, shaking Mo Yu's robe fluttering, but Mo Yu did not take any other actions.

The young man's robe was hunting, his face became solemn, and then the immortal power continued to condense on the long sword, and a thick layer of immortal power was condensed on the long sword.

The young man swung the cyan long sword and unfolded a kind of swordsmanship.

Moyu snorted, his body trembled, and an aura that was ten times stronger than before burst out, Moyu still slammed out with his fists, no other extra methods were needed.

Mo Yu's fist slammed out, and this power was ten times stronger than before.

A fierce fist can shatter the sky, and the whole sky is rumbling.

Mo Yu's fists were extremely domineering, and directly destroyed all the youth's attacks.

The young man's body retreated, and then Mo Yu slammed out again with a punch, the overbearing power rolled in, and it was simply irresistible.

The young man roared and his blood rushed into the sky, which also pushed him to a desperate situation. He completely broke out of his strength, and the long sword chopped down and collided with Mo Yu's fist.

Mo Yu's fist was extremely fierce and unstoppable, destroying the sword energy again.

The youth's face changed drastically, and his body moved back quickly.

The power of Mo Yu's fist was also weakened a lot, and after the young man swung his sword to destroy Mo Yu's fist, he immediately retreated.

As the youth retreats, it means that he is completely defeated.

"There is another person who has lost..." The face of the person who came from the wandering road once again showed a sense of loss.

"No one is Mo Yu's opponent, Mo Yu is an undefeated myth. None of you want to get out of the Demon Blood Continent." The Demon Race said triumphantly.

"Daluo Jinxian couldn't hold a few confluences in Moyu's hands in the late stage of the ninth level. It seems that no one really is Moyu's opponent."

"Can we really not leave the Devil Blood Continent?"

An atmosphere of pessimism envelops those who come from the wandering road, which may be the biggest difficulty they encounter.

"Ye Xiaozi, you still don't want to take action? I don't want to stay here all the time." The Holy Spirit snorted.

"Aren't you very capable before? Go and deal with that evil spirit." Fei Tianhu hummed.

The little holy spirit said with no good air: "My uncle can't deal with the evil spirit, can't he still deal with you?"

Fei Tianhu made no show of weakness and said: "You think the uncle is afraid of you. If you have the ability, let it go. This uncle promises not to break your stone."

"Who is the stone?" The Holy Spirit was furious, and rushed to the Flying Tiger.

"I said you are a stone, what's the matter?" Flying Tiger directly greeted him.

Feitianhu fought with the little holy spirit.

boom!

Pop!

Clang!

Inside the restaurant, there was the sound of tables, chairs and benches falling to the ground.

"I wipe it, your fast stone is really hard." Fei Tianhu hit the Holy Spirit's body with a punch, and felt a sharp pain in his hand.

Holy Spirit Xiaodu grinned and said: "My uncle is the Holy Spirit, and his body is powerful. In fact, you can be compared to a mortal fetus."

"Are you flesh? You are just a stone." Fei Tianhu does not open the pot or lift the pot.

The little holy spirit was stimulated again, and wanted to die endlessly with the flying tiger.

The two were constantly fighting, and Ye Chen didn't mean to fight. He looked at Mo Yu and didn't know what he was thinking.

On the contrary, Ye Wuyou, watching Fei Tianhu and the Holy Spirit squabble together, looked at it with gusto, and almost shouted.

However, he didn't think it would be good to mention anyone shouting for cheering, so he simply stopped shouting.

After Fei Tianhu and the Holy Spirit squabble for a while, they really didn't have much strength anymore, and the two separated, wearing rough clothes on the side.

"I said worry-free, you don't help, it really hurts you for nothing." Feitianhu gasped.

The little holy spirit said with no good air: "How can Wuyou help you? Wuyou, but when I grew up, he has only met you for a few days?"

Ye Wuyou raised his hand and said whisperingly: "Two uncles, you bother you, don't pull me up too."

"I said Ye Xiaozi, can't you make a move at all?" The Holy Spirit took a breath.

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "Wait a minute, some people like to sit back and enjoy their achievements. How can there be such a good thing, let them fight first, there is really no one to do it, I will do it again."

"I said that your kid is cheap." The little holy spirit said nothing.

In the following period of time, many people became more and more anxious, and many people fell silent, not knowing whether they had accepted their fate or other reasons.

After a period of time, two people stepped forward one after another to challenge Mo Yu.

However, the two of them were defeated very quickly, and one of them was seriously injured and was almost killed by the devil.

After these two shots, nearly half a month passed, and no one challenged Mo Yu again.

Those geniuses who came from Shenyou Road also felt a little desperate, and now the Daluo Jinxian Ninth Floor among them seemed to have taken action.

Among them, there is also Daluo Jinxian who lost in the late stage of the ninth floor, and the remaining Daluo Jinxian below the ninth floor has no chance.

"Boy, don't you make a move? It's been so long, surely no one has made a move." The Holy Spirit Xiao Budian kept urging.

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "Then I will try it."

"Your kid is finally getting acquainted." The Holy Spirit smiled dissatisfiedly.

Ye Chen walked out of the restaurant and came to Mo Yu.

Ye Chen's appearance inspired many people.

However, after feeling Ye Chen's breath, many people became lost again.

"What's the fun of a big Luo Jinxian eighth-layer peak? Is it going to find death?" Someone said disdainfully.

"Haha... Human Race is really no one. It is really embarrassing to let a big Luo Jinxian take action." The Demon Race sneered.

On the Terran side, many people feel very ashamed.

"Who are you going to throw away at the eighth floor of Luo Jinxian? Come down quickly, you can't live or die." Someone shouted.

Ye Chen didn't respond to this. He looked at Mo Yu, Mo Yu also looked at him, and the two looked at each other.

"You are really brave, Da Luo Jinxian dare to challenge me on the eighth floor." Mo Yu said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Chen raised his mouth slightly, and said, "Isn't it possible for the eighth floor of the Golden Immortal Da Luo to defeat you? Your eyesight is too short. No wonder you haven't set foot on the path of the gods to fight against the real strong."

Mo Yu's face sank, and a big Luo Jinxian eighth layer dared to say this to him, how could he bear it.

"Since you challenge me, then I will let you understand today." Mo Yu said with a cold light in his eyes.

Moyu took the initiative and slammed Ye Chen with one punch.

Ye Chen snorted, the immortal power of his body burst out, and then he also punched out.

The fists of the two collided, Mo Yu's fist broke instantly, Ye Chen's fist was so busy, it was like a broken bamboo.

Mo Yu's expression changed, and he really didn't expect Ye Chen's strength to be so powerful that he would destroy all his fists.

Seeing Ye Chen's fist hit, Moyu snorted, "It seems that I underestimated you."

Mo Yu punched out again, this punch was ten times stronger than before.

This time, the demon was going to kill Ye Chen with one punch.

boom!

The fists of the two collided again, Ye Chen's body retreated, and Mo Yu's fist exploded.

Mo Yu's complexion became even more ugly. He had increased his strength tenfold just now, only to shake Ye Chen backwards, which really made him unbelievable.

Those who were watching this stop originally thought that Ye Chen could not bear even a single blow from Moyu, but did not expect that Moyu did not take advantage of two consecutive collisions.

"What a powerful force."

"How can a big Luo Jinxian eighth floor have such a powerful force?"

"It's impossible..." The Demon Race was a little uncomfortable.

"Ye Xiaozi, great." The little holy spirit shouted loudly with his fist.

"Beat that guy." Flying Tiger also shouted excitedly.

"Defeat him." Someone shouted after hearing Fei Tianhu and the Holy Spirit's little words.

Let the dead horse be a living horse doctor. Now there is no one else to play. This person looks good, so take a gamble.

Afterwards, many people also agreed.

The Mozu people's complexion looked ugly, and they all snorted disdainfully: "Moyu hasn't tried his best yet, this kid is not Moyu's opponent at all."

"If you still need to go all out to deal with a big Luo Jinxian eighth floor, then Mo Yu Ke is really powerful." Someone sneered.

The demons were choked and couldn't say a word.

It would be really shameful if Moyu had to go all out to deal with Da Luo Jinxian's eighth floor.

"Unexpectedly, I missed you, your realm should be more than the eighth level of Da Luo Jinxian, right?" Mo Yu said with a gloomy expression.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "I am indeed only in the eighth-level realm of Da Luo Jinxian."

Mo Yu's face was ugly again. Even if the eighth floor of the Daluo Jinxian was more powerful, he could at best deal with the initial stage of the ninth floor of the Daluo Jinxian, but he could compete with him.

"I don't care what strength you are, then I will start to be serious." Moyu stared at Ye Chen and said. "Come on, let me see your real ability." Ye Chen said with a ray of light in his eyes.