"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Although he was solemn in his heart, Yuan Zhifeng did not give in at all.
"It seems that a good show is about to begin. Elder Yuan, you have to go all out. This Mr. Mo is not me, and he will not show mercy."
Jiu Wu smiled.
"Jiu Wu, shut up."
Yuan Zhifeng said angrily.
"Okay, I'll shut up and watch the show quietly."
Jiuwu pretended to be watching the fun.
"You guys should also sit down. Battles in the Tribulation Realm are rare. This time you can broaden your horizons."
Jiu Wu said to Long Qingkui and others again.
At Jiu Wu's request, Long Qingkui and the others sat down. Long Ya was careless and looked forward to it. Long Qingkui and Li Xinchun looked nervous. Regardless of winning or losing this time, for them,
Say, there is absolutely no benefit.
"bring it on!"
Yuan Zhifeng looked at Mo Hai solemnly and said loudly that since this battle was unavoidable, he could not give in at all. Before a battle, the biggest taboo was to decline before fighting.
Mo Hai took a step forward and his body instantly appeared in front of Yuan Zhifeng, only three meters away from Yuan Zhifeng.
"Elder Yuan, cultivation is not easy, and it is even more difficult for you to reach the realm of transcending tribulation. But it is a pity that you are a member of the Jietian Sect."
Mo Hai smiled softly.
"go to hell!"
Yuan Zhifeng was shocked. He didn't expect Mo Hai to be so fast. He stopped talking nonsense with Mo Hai. At such a close distance, he suddenly thrust out a spear. The spear was sharp and he was approaching Mo Hai with lightning speed.
throat.
When you reach a high level, you rarely use close combat anymore. Everyone fights with great supernatural powers, even if the mountains collapse and the earth breaks apart.
As for close combat, generally high-level monks are unwilling to engage in close combat. Close combat is much more dangerous and uncertain than long-range attacks.
Regardless of Yuan Zhifeng's spear, it is no different from a spear fired by ordinary people, but only by truly feeling it can you feel the power of this spear.
An ordinary person's gun can pierce a wooden board, but Yuan Zhifeng's gun can pierce a mountain.
Mo Hai did not give way. If Mo Hai had done so, the gun light would definitely hurt Long Qingkui and the others. Mo Hai made a secret gesture and made a stroke in the air, opening up a different space. Yuan Zhifeng's spear directly penetrated into the different space.
middle.
In the different space, someone seemed to have grabbed Yuan Zhifeng's spear and dragged Yuan Zhifeng inside. Yuan Zhifeng's face changed and he reacted very quickly. He let go instantly and stepped back at the same time. When Yuan Zhifeng stepped back, the man who was originally only the size of a bowl mouth
The alien space began to expand and spread rapidly, like a cosmic beast opening its mouth wide, trying to devour Yuan Zhifeng.
Anyone in the Tribulation Realm can use space magical powers, but space magical powers are not so easy to use. Once used, the damage to oneself will be huge. Under normal circumstances, space magical powers are used as a trump card.
As soon as Mo Hai came up, he directly used his spatial magical power. Yuan Zhifeng did not expect that he did not intend to confront the enemy head-on. The spatial magical power could not be maintained for a long time. He just had to avoid the edge for the time being, and when Mo Hai's spatial magical power was unsustainable, he would use it again.
If he takes action, he can easily defeat Mo Hai.
Yuan Zhifeng planned this, and this plan was correct in this situation, but unfortunately, he was facing Mo Hai today.
For Mo Hai, the magical power of space is as normal as using his arms and fingers. Others use the magical power of space once and need a long time to rest and recover, but Mo Hai does not need it.
Mo Hai formed a seal with one hand, and a stream of spiritual energy penetrated into the alien space. From the huge hole in the alien space, many black things suddenly flew out.
Yuan Zhifeng did not dare to be careless, so he took out four simple coins and a ball of golden silk thread, and then quickly formed an array. The four coins and silk threads were connected, forming a huge mesh barrier in the sky.
The black objects flying out from the different space hit the mesh barrier one after another, turning into ashes like moths flying into the flame.
Yuan Zhifeng was overjoyed and thought it was something terrifying, but it turned out to be vulnerable.
Seeing that his golden wire four-money array had an effect, Yuan Zhifeng relaxed a little and was about to say a few words. Yuan Zhifeng's mouth suddenly opened half-open, and he was so surprised that he couldn't close it.
He saw that the ashes of those black things were reassembled after passing through the golden wire four-coin formation.
Only then did he see clearly that these black things were crows. He didn't know what kind of crows they were, but he knew something was wrong based on the situation.