Motuo was puzzled and asked subconsciously at this moment. Soon he saw a joking look on the face of the young man in black across from him, making him want to slap himself hard.
"What? Do you want to learn? Become your teacher and I will teach you!"
How could Yun Xiao miss this powerful opportunity to ridicule? Hearing a series of rhetorical questions from his mouth, he pressed the dignity of this powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest to the ground and rubbed it hard.
"Well, speaking of it, we are old... friends. I didn't expect that you haven't made any progress in such a long time!"
Yun Xiao stared at this somewhat familiar face, thinking about the fate he had met at the Canglong Emperor Palace in Jiuzhong Longxiao, and couldn't help but sigh, and this could be regarded as his sincere words.
When he and Shen Xingmou met again in the Liyuan Realm, the Saint of the Star-Zhain Tower told Yun Xiao a lot, including this powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest. After all, there had been some intersection between the two.
According to Shen Xingmou, when the Canglong Emperor Palace took action, Motuo, like Shen Xingmou, was at the level of a ninth-grade immortal.
If the latter hadn't had a telescope, who could have won the fight at that time is still a matter of debate.
However, more than a year has passed, and Shen Xingmou has broken through from the ninth-level immortal to the true first-level divine emperor, while Metuo of the Ten Thousand Demons Forest is only in the realm of demigods.
Strictly speaking, the Demigod Realm is just a ninth-grade Immortal Lord who has half stepped into the God-Emperor level. Although his combat power is stronger, it may take many years of practice to truly break through that shackles.
From this point of view, Yun Xiao said that Motuo was just standing still, so it was not an injustice to him.
But in fact, in the Liyuan Realm, especially the spirits of these ninth-level immortals, it is extremely difficult for them to reach the level of the demigod within a year and a half.
Compared to most ninth-grade immortals, Medog's ability to make half a step forward in such a short period of time is definitely an amazing move worthy of praise.
However, such an impressive breakthrough, in the words of the human young man in black in front of him, turned into "such a long time" and "no progress at all", which was simply intolerable.
"Who are you?"
Motuo suppressed the anger in his heart, suddenly realized the other party's other statement, and asked immediately. The strangeness that had surfaced before was suddenly magnified at this moment.
Originally, Metuo felt that the wooden sword and the sword domain were somewhat familiar, but he only paid attention to Shen Xingmou back then. How could an ant from a lower plane be taken seriously by him?
But listening to the other person's tone, it seemed that he had seen him before. Medog's vague thoughts were fermented, but he couldn't remember it for a while, which made him very crazy.
It stands to reason that if there is such a shocking genius among the human race, the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest should get the news soon.
But Motuo searched Kuchang and couldn't recall any human sect or sect with such a number one figure as Xingchen, so he could only hope that the other party would reveal his identity.
"Before I kill you, if you can guess it, I will give you a good pleasure, how about it?"
Yun smiled half-smilingly and looked at the powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest in front of him. As soon as he said this, Motuo wanted to slap himself again.
What's wrong with me today? Why do I keep asking stupid questions like this? Do I still expect the other party to answer truthfully?
"Without Sword Domain, you are just an embroidered pillow!"
Metuo glanced at the countless sword figures over there, and then sneered. A thick black mist was already coming out of his body, as if he didn't want to waste any time.
It seems that what Motuo is afraid of is the weird wooden sword and the sword domain that can prevent people from escaping. Putting aside these two, the human boy in front of him is just an ordinary ninth-level immortal.
Medog wanted to get rid of this hateful human kid before Genggu was killed by Sword Domain. By then, he might even be able to rescue Genggu who was in dire straits.
In the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest, there are also factions. Motuo and Genggu are not the same faction. He believes that after this time, he will definitely make Genggu's faction owe him a huge favor.
“Try this!”
Yun Xiao had naturally been preparing for it. Just as Motuo finished speaking, his hands that were originally caged in his sleeves suddenly opened up, and a five-color aperture began to spin rapidly in front of him.
In the center of the five-color aperture, a five-color light spot became brighter and brighter. At such a close distance, it hit Medog hard, making several human geniuses in the distance look thoughtful.
"It's the power of decomposition!"
Lieyang Palace genius Li Tomuling, who had already guessed Yun Xiao's identity, remembered the descriptions about Yun Xiao in his mind, and he knew a lot about some of the young man's proud methods.
Although the power of decomposition is as hard to come by as the realm, at least these geniuses have not cultivated it, so there is a glimmer of envy in their eyes.
As for how powerful the power of decomposition was, they naturally had some guesses after learning from their respective masters. Seeing Motuo being hit by the power of decomposition, they couldn't help but be surprised and happy.
Huhuhu...
However, at this moment, a breeze blew by, and Medog, who had just turned into a human form, suddenly turned into a black mist as black as ink.
The decomposition power of the five-color beam also shot directly into the black mist.
The dark mist surged, causing De Yunxiao's expression to become a little confused, because he found that the power of decomposing the five elements he had used was slowly disappearing under the wriggling mist.
"Human boy, I have the power to separate and disintegrate, but I can't do anything about it!"
Motuo's proud laughter came out from the mist, which made countless foreign spirits in Fangcheng feel refreshed, secretly thinking that the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Forest was indeed not that easy to defeat.
As for that human kid in black, he just has a stronger sword field. Without the sword field, Modog might have to seize the opportunity to kill him with one blow in the next moment, thus turning the situation around.
boom!
The facts have not disappointed these Shifang City foreign spirits for the time being.
It was inevitable that the night would be long and dreamy, and the mist transformed by Medog, after dissolving the power of decomposing the five elements, suddenly rose up against the storm, directly enveloping the young man in black not far in front.
"Haha, Xingchen, if you fall into this 'black evil spirit' of mine, you are just waiting to become a crazy lunatic!"
A burst of wild laughter came out from the black mist, making countless foreign spirits in Shifang City surprised and happy. On the other hand, the three great geniuses of mankind had worried looks on their faces.
Li and Han's understanding of Yun Xiao was limited to the information sent back to their respective sects. They had never seen Yun Xiao fight with the enemy with their own eyes, and they did not know much about the so-called black qi evil of Motuo in Ten Thousand Demons Lin.
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Even Mu Yin, who knew more about Yun Xiao, had a hint of worry in his beautiful eyes. After all, Motuo of Ten Thousand Demons Lin had a good reputation, and until this moment, he should have used his true divine power.
Even Mu Yin had reason to believe that if Motuo had used this so-called black qi evil just now, he might not be able to deal with it so easily, and he might even suffer a big loss.
In the induction of the three geniuses, the black mist contains an extremely astonishing corrosive power. This corrosive power not only corrodes human flesh and blood, but also the invisible and traceless soul.
Motuo's true body is a special thing called black qi evil. Since he cultivated spiritual wisdom, the power of this black qi evil has been increasing day by day, and now it has reached a state of minor success.
If Motuo is allowed to break through to the God-Emperor level, the Black Qi Sha will be able to reach great success, and by then it will have a very powerful effect on even those human cultivators of the God-Emperor level, and even pulse refiners.
The tyranny of Hei Qi Sha lies in its extremely terrifying corrosive power on human souls.
Not to mention these ordinary human cultivators, even pulse refiners with powerful soul power will be unable to survive as long as they are wrapped in it.
No matter the three great human geniuses or the onlookers in Shifang City, Motuo himself has no confidence in Hei Qi Sha, which can be said to be his most powerful natal magical power.
Especially when he saw that Yun Xiao had been enveloped in the black qi evil spirit, Motuo felt that this battle was over.
As long as I can take away the life of this human kid as soon as possible, Genggu over there should also be able to save his life.
Even Medog himself admired himself for being able to kill two birds with one stone. This surprise came too suddenly, and in his opinion, all of this was based on the premise that the black-clothed human boy was too arrogant.
This kid named Xingchen thought that he had just trapped Geng Gu in the demigod realm with his sword domain, and even almost caused the powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest to die unexpectedly. This was a bit exaggerated!
Perhaps this is the legendary joy that brings sorrow. In Motuo's view, that human boy was nothing without that wooden sword, or that strange sword domain, and he was so vulnerable.
Countless eyes were staring at the young human being wrapped in black mist, and no one even paid attention to the Ten Thousand Swords Domain on the other side of the sky, or the powerful alien spirit in the Ten Thousand Swords Domain.
Because even if Genggu could escape from the Ten Thousand Swords Domain, his strength would be greatly reduced with one arm broken off. The key to the battle in Shifang City lies in whether Motuo can kill the human young man with one blow.
Looking at the constantly billowing black mist, almost all the foreign spirits thought that the overall situation was decided. Some of the foreign spirits in Shifang City also turned their gloating gaze to the three great human geniuses over there.
Today's battle has been full of twists and turns, from the abyss of depression to the clouds of joy. This kind of ups and downs of mind can be regarded as a different kind of training for the strange spirits of Shifang City!
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