As soon as Ye Mo came on stage, countless eyes fell on him at the same time between heaven and earth, with a strong sense of scrutiny in their eyes. Come to think of it, many people have deep feelings for this young overlord.

For curiosity.

After Ye Mo came on stage, there was a rapid sound of breaking wind in the sky. Everyone's eyes around the Holy Spirit Mountain Range also turned away with a swipe at this moment, and then they all looked with a little excitement.

Looking in the direction from which the breaking wind sound came.

Are you here... Sensing the sudden change in the atmosphere between heaven and earth, Ye Mo frowned slightly and couldn't help but look forward. Under the gaze of many interested eyes, the sound of the breaking wind became more intense.

Then within a few breaths, a figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Master of Yuxiao Pavilion, Fushuo! Please give me your advice!"

Fushuo came on the wind and landed at the front of the crystal arena. He immediately cupped his hands towards Ye Mo and Mei Changfeng and smiled lightly.

"Master of the Dragon Emperor's Palace, Ye Mo! Please give me your advice!"

Ye Mo also cupped his hands and said politely.

"It's an honor for me to fight against the most powerful young man who has become famous recently. I hope my little brother can be merciful!"

Fushuo smiled calmly.

Facing the gazes of countless eyes, he still didn't have any stage fright, and his conversation was quite gentlemanly.

"You're welcome. I also admire Senior Fushuo's strength. I just hope that I can have a hearty battle with Senior Fushuo today!"

Ye Mo smiled lightly.

"Haha, interesting. If that's the case, let's not say much and let's get started!"

Fushuo laughed loudly and suddenly stepped on the crystal ring with the sole of his foot. The terrifying force even caused some cracks to break out in the top-grade crystal below.

boom.

The moment he stepped on the sole of his foot, Fushuo's figure flew out like an eagle, and then appeared directly in front of Ye Mo. With a wave of his sleeves, there was a monstrous force.

The fluctuations swept out, and those fluctuations were so powerful that they even caused the color of the world to change.

"Is this the middle level of the Lower Heavenly Venerable Realm?"

Feeling the pressure of Yuan Power spreading from Fushuo's body, a smile appeared on Ye Mo's face. This Pavilion Master of Yuxiao Pavilion is indeed very strong.

This kind of state is rarely seen among the contestants. Moreover, Fushuo is also an extremely talented person. Before he became famous, he was already a genius who could fight across different levels.

Nowadays, his strength seems to be only at the middle level of the lower level Tianzun Realm, but his real combat power is not weaker than that of the high level lower level Tianzun Realm.

Swish.

The sound of breaking wind resounded in the air, and the powerful and fierce hurricane even cut and twisted the surrounding space.

In just a blink of an eye, a majestic golden palm print appeared above Ye Mo's head and suppressed it directly towards Ye Mo's head.

"Golden Feather Palm!"

The sound of low cold drinks resounded throughout the world, and the majestic roar carried waves of storms, raging towards Ye Mo's body.

However, Ye Mo's figure stood still.

However, the feet standing at the crystal arena suddenly erupted with violent black thunder. This kind of thunder seemed to be difficult to support even the crystal arena. Small cracks appeared along the

The directions in front and back of Ye Mo were so crazy that they cracked.

"Thunder, the power of three thousand!"

A faint murmur suddenly came out, and immediately, Ye Mo's figure stepped directly on the crystal arena, and with a heavy roar, the crystal arena sunk directly into the

A deep pit.

Boom.

The golden light palm print fell down, suppressing it heavily in the direction of Ye Mo. The land of thousands of feet exploded directly, and the billowing dust and smoke swept out in all directions like the waves of the sea.

However, in that place filled with dust and smoke, Ye Mo's breath had disappeared.

"Averted?"

Sensing this scene, Fushuo above the sky couldn't help but his eyes narrowed slightly.

However, before he could react, a bolt of thunder-like black thunder turned into a beam of light, tearing apart the sky and passing behind Fushuo's body.

"Strong power!"

The sound of low shouts resounded, and the sharp and harsh sound of thunder clashing resounded in the sky. In just the blink of an eye, the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of black clouds, creating a gloomy and dull atmosphere.

diffuse out.

boom.

The thunder was like a thousand-jin boulder, falling down and turning into a thousand-foot pillar, hitting Fushuo directly.

In the black thunder, every small lightning seemed to contain energy that could destroy the world. The space along the way was completely torn apart. In the deep black void, only a black light could be seen.

, passed away.

Boom.

Just as the battle started, there was another earth-shattering collision of bells, echoing around, and a dazzling golden light as bright as the sun completely exploded, covering the sky.

This dazzling golden light seemed to turn into a ten thousand-foot curtain, blocking Fushuo's body.

And the thousand-foot-long thunder pillar hit the curtain crazily. The energy was consumed and eroded crazily, and aftershocks sputtered out from the collision.

Every aftermath contained the powerful and pure power of the Heavenly Lord Realm. It was like beams of light, scattered in all directions, and finally fell into the Holy Spirit Mountains, even causing waves of massive destruction and damage.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of explosions resounded around the crystal arena, and the gloomy sky seemed to have formed a battlefield to destroy the sun. Ye Mo and Fu Shuo were facing each other crazily, and neither one gave way to the other.

boom.

Finally, as a brilliant brilliance bloomed in an instant, the bodies of the two people were violently shaken away at the same time. They staggered and slid a thousand feet above the sky before stopping.

.

"sharp!"

"Both of these two are not simple things. This kind of battle is no less than a battle with a high-level Tianzun realm!"

"Both of them are amazingly talented and beautiful people. This battle is really exciting!"

"..." At this moment, when the two people collided and separated, a shocking uproar sounded above the Holy Spirit Mountain Range.

During this period of time, the battle between the Dragon Emperor's Mansion and the Demon Clan spread almost throughout the Tianwu Continent. Many superpowers were wary of this young and powerful force.

Nowadays, this young overlord is fighting against the long-famous Yuxiao Pavilion Pavilion Master, which really makes many people's eyes light up.

This can be said to be a battle of geniuses. After all, although Fushuo became famous very early, it only lasted for more than ten years. In front of old guys like them who have lived for hundreds of years, it only took a few years for Fushuo to become famous.

Pass away.

Fushuo's prodigy's fighting prowess has impressed many old guys. Now that the two prodigies are fighting, it naturally attracts more attention.

On the peak of Holy Spirit Mountain, Ju Qing, Su Yuan and other envoys also focused their eyes on this arena with great interest. Compared with the other three arenas, the battle in this arena was obviously more attractive to them.

"Compared to two months ago, we have grown a lot!"

Ju Qing smiled calmly, with a look of amazement on his face. Although the two only fought for two or three rounds, a lot of things could be seen from these two or three rounds.

At least, he could feel that Ye Mo's current strength has grown a lot compared to two months ago.

"Brother Ju, who among the two of you will win?"

Next to Ju Qing, Su Yuan's beautiful eyes shone slightly, her charming red lips opened slightly, and she laughed softly.

"It's hard to say. Although Ye Mo is only at the first level of the lower Tianzun realm, his actual combat experience and methods are quite powerful. Compared with the middle level of the Tianzun realm, he is not much weaker. This competition has just begun.

Keep reading!”

Ju Qing smiled.

"It's rare for Brother Ju to be uncertain sometimes!"

Su Yuan smiled.

Ju Qing's strength and vision were at the forefront among the twelve envoys. It was rare to see a competition that even he couldn't figure out.
Chapter completed!