Chapter 96
Hearing these words reached his ears, Mo Xinfan frowned immediately.

He wanted to stand up and say something, but was stopped by several Daoyan elders beside him.

Although the geniuses of these ancient clans were arrogant, they had to admit that their strength was also extraordinary.

There are a total of nine people, each of whom has the strength to be compared with all the saints of the human race.

Among today's Daoyan, apart from Lei Qianjue, Jun Yingxuan and other mere people, the younger generation of the human race, I am afraid that there are few people who can be compared with these nine ancient geniuses.

"Although the cultivation base is a bit low, it is still a special physique that is rare in the human race. I am quite interested."

At this moment, a young man from the ancient tribe took a step out of thin air. He glanced down at Mo Xinfan and continued, "Do you dare to fight me?"

Hearing these words, all the monks in Dao Yan couldn't help frowning.

From the aspect of aura, this young man of the ancient clan can feel that his strength has at least reached the third level of Dao Slashing Realm.

And although Mo Xinfan has now become Dao Yan's holy son, after all, he only has the strength of the late stage of Guixu state, and he has not even stepped into the Dao Slashing state, so how could he be the opponent of the other party?
"Don't worry, I will suppress my cultivation to the same level as yours, just to see how capable your human race's so-called special physique can be." He said again.

At this remark, Mo Xinfan narrowed his eyes immediately.

He thinks that it is impossible to win against the opponent with his cultivation in the late stage of Returning Ruins, but if the opponent has really suppressed his cultivation to the same level as his own, then it may not be so.

What's more, the words have already reached this point, if Mo Xinfan dare not go out to fight, he will lose not only his own face, but also the face of Dao Yan Holy Land.

He snorted coldly, and just as he was about to walk out, at this moment, a figure in white clothes stood in front of Mo Xinfan, and it was his younger brother Mo Xinchen.

"Let me come."

Mo Xinchen glanced at his brother, and spoke like this.

After all, he didn't care whether the other party was willing or not, he just walked forward, came to the front of the crowd, raised his eyes slightly, and scanned the nine ancient geniuses in midair one by one.

"Who are you?"

The genius of the Dragon Clan looked at Mo Xinchen and asked quietly.

Mo Xinchen smiled, "My brother has just made a breakthrough, and his cultivation has not yet stabilized, so let me fight on his behalf. You can call me Mo Xinchen."

"Oh?"

Hearing these words, the nine people in the air couldn't help squinting their eyes, and the genius of the Dragon Clan glanced at Mo Xinchen unscrupulously, and said, "You are Mo Xinchen? I heard that not long ago , you got Yedi's town domain cauldron?"

"What? Are you also interested in Zhenyu Ding?" Mo Xinchen smiled.

Then he asked, "The former emperor made an appointment to fight against the seven kings of your ancient clan. If the records in the ancient books are correct, those seven ancient kings were all shaken to death under the starry sky by the Zhenyu tripod, right?"

Hearing these words, the faces of the nine people in mid-air could not help but darken, and one of them shouted coldly, "Although the seven kings are dead, they are not allowed to be profaned, you dare to judge this, you should be killed!"

"boom!"

The moment the words fell, he rushed up directly, and a vast aura erupted from him, with the strength of cutting the four heavens.

This genius of the ancient clan was named Peng Feixian, and he was a member of the ancient Peng clan. He was physically strong, not much weaker than the dragon clan.

Mo Xinchen squinted his eyes, not daring to underestimate him too much. After all, the other party has the strength of the fourth level of Dao Slashing Realm.

After a soft drink, the spirit sea circulated, the Immortal King Physique erupted, and the holy light shone around his body. While clenching his fists tightly, he slammed them out.

"Boom!"

The loud noise erupted instantly, as if Tianyue had collided, the earth shook at this moment.

In the confrontation, the powerful force shocked Mo Xinchen back a step, while Peng Feixian took a full five steps back.

"What a powerful force!"

After straightening his body, a look of surprise appeared in Pengfei Xian's eyes, and his eyes locked on Mo Xinchen.

For the punch just now, I didn't use my spiritual power, but simply punched with my physical strength.

But he didn't expect that in the confrontation, he was the one who had the upper hand!
"Shh!"

At this moment, Mo Xinchen moved, and rushed towards the other party on his own initiative.

"Just in time!"

Peng Feixian snorted coldly, and a vast spiritual force instantly covered his whole body, and under the eyes of everyone in the audience, he suddenly pushed out with his palm.

"Om..."

The void trembled, and an opponent condensed by laws emerged. It stretched out from the distant ancient times, and blasted towards Mo Xinchen in the blink of an eye.

"Ask Immortal Seal!"

Mo Xinchen let out a low cry, and behind him, the projection of the heavenly court emerged, and at the same time, the Haotian Divine Art was activated.

The seal of immortality exploded, and the great seal of the void could shake mountains and rivers, and it collided fiercely with Peng Feixian's big hand.

"Rumble..."

The loud noise reverberated, the earth shook again, and frenzied energy ripples swept all directions, as if even the Dao was annihilated under the heat wave.

"Bah!"

At this moment, Mo Xinchen flew up to the sky, raised his finger and pointed out, and the Seeking Sword was cast.

Three sword lights emerged at the same time, locking onto Peng Feixian, one left, one right and one in the middle, and attacked and killed the opponent from different directions.

"Jin Peng Tian Yuan Sword Formation!"

Pengfei Xian snarled, and he pinched the Dharma seal with his hand, shooting out a brilliant light, the energy surged, and in an instant a small sword formation was formed in front of him.

"Om..."

Endless sword lights flew out, terrifying and astonishing, each sword light seemed to contain the power of a different law, which could kill all living beings in this world.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

There were hundreds of thousands of sword lights, forming a terrifying attack, drowning and destroying Mo Xinchen's Mingming Sword in the blink of an eye.

And the power of these sword lights did not weaken at all. After destroying the Xunming Sword, they continued to slash towards Mo Xinchen, submerging him in it in an instant.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Mo Xinchen clenched his fists tightly, and there was a bright holy light around him. He was like a son of God, unstoppable, and with both fists and palms, he destroyed all the sword lights that came to him.

"kill!"

Peng Feixian let out a low cry, and in the sword array in front of him, intense energy surged again, and endless sword lights condensed out of thin air, hacking out continuously, endlessly.

This is a terrifying attack, slashing with thousands of swords, making people invisible, and every sword contains the power of terrifying laws.

Under such an attack, even if some old masters of the Dao Slashing Realm were caught in it, they would still have to drink their hatred.

(End of this chapter)

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