The Path to the Peak of Elves

The immortal cultivator named Fu Jiang in front of him was not ordinary arrogant. Mo Wen shook his head secretly in his heart.

A figure appeared in front of Mo Wen like a ghost. When he pointed it out, the terrifying ice power exploded instantly. The whole world went cold instantly, and snowflakes started to float over Yanque City. A ray of blue light condensed on the fingertips of Fu Xi, like a blue flower of death blooming quietly.

"The way of cold poison."

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. From the cold air, he felt the terrible power of corruption. The space seemed to be corroding. The cold air contained poison. It was a rare path, but it could be seen that the cold air contained poison. The way of poison is very scary. Not only is the cold air extremely close to the Taiyin air, but the poison is extremely difficult to deal with.

No wonder this person is so arrogant. He has the capital to be arrogant. Even if a fellow cultivator encounters his cold poisonous way, he will probably lose more than he wins.

A blue cold flower bloomed, and a layer of blue ice condensed between the sky and the earth. The ice was connected together, like a huge blue mirror suspended above the sky.

The cold air spreads, affecting the mountains, land, and even the buildings in Yanque City. Strips of ice quietly solidified on the surface of the buildings. The cold air also contained poison, bit by bit the stone and wood of the buildings. corrosion.

"This Fu Yang actually doesn't restrain his strength at all. Does he think this is a wilderness? He's too arrogant."

"Damn it, if the power of his cold poison leaks even a little, I'm afraid it can corrode Yanque City into smoke. As an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Taixuan, how could he not know this?"

"He obviously did it on purpose. He had no intention of controlling the power at all. Anyway, the Alliance here is the only one who suffered losses. The people of the Bloody Tribe are really hateful. I really don't know why the higher-ups invited them here."

Ji Tong, who was standing in the pavilion, frowned slightly and glanced at Fu Yang.

snort!

With a flick of her wrist, a fiery red talisman appeared in her hand. With a raise of his hand, the talisman flew out. Then a red light appeared in mid-air, and then mysterious runes flew out from the runes one by one. Those runes were connected together, triggering the entire Yanque City's defense formation, and rays of light suddenly emerged from various places in the city. Flying into the sky.

One hundred and eight light pillars met in the air, all connected together, and then a huge glazed light shield enveloped the entire Yanque City, above the light shield. There is also a huge flame beast. The beast steps on the void and roars towards the sky. The aura on its body is extremely terrifying, and it is actually stronger than ordinary monks in the late Taixuan period.

Fu Yang glanced at the giant flame beast with fear, knowing that it was the power gathered by the protective formation of Yanque City. If his power was unscrupulous and spread to Yanque City, he would probably attract the flames. Attack of the Behemoth.

After a pause of momentum, the power in Fu Yang's body slowly shrank. No longer so wild and wanton.

"Just die."

Seeing Mo Wen standing there without making any movement, Fu Jin smiled solemnly, thinking that Mo Wen was intimidated by his momentum. His fingers crossed time and space and flew over the first hundred meters in an instant, crashing into Mo Wen's eyebrows with overwhelming force.

Just when the finger was about to hit Mo Wen's eyebrows, a black light lit up from his body. The black light was like the cold smoke under the Nine Netherworld, which could freeze all the rules and order in the world.

The finger hit the black light and immediately paused. The power of ice on it quietly weakened a bit, and was completely suppressed by the black light.

"The way of Taiyin!" Fujun's expression changed slightly. This young monk actually practices the rare Tao of Taiyin.

Although he has just begun to learn the Tao of Taiyin. It's not even at the level of a small path, but the way of Taiyin is one of the most essential ways of heaven between heaven and earth. Even if it has a little connection, it is quite scary.

All the ice ways in the world will eventually be classified under the Taiyin Way. The Taiyin Way has a great suppressive force on all the ice ways.

"It turns out that you practice yin and yang energy. No wonder you can contain a trace of lunar energy. Qinglong Mercenary."

Fu Jiang's knowledge was naturally extraordinary, and he could see at a glance that Mo Wen had not realized the Tao of Taiyin, a peerless way, but that he could exert some of the power of Taiyin Qi because of the cultivation of Yin and Yang Qi.

In front of Taiyin Qi, his cold poison will also be suppressed. This guy is actually a powerful enemy.

Fu Jiang became a little more serious. Yin and Yang energy was quite rare in the entire ancestral witch battlefield. He had never seen it before and only knew about it in ancient books.

Mo Wen stepped forward and punched Fu Yang's finger.

With a muffled sound, Fu Jin, who had a peak cultivation level in the middle stage of Tai Xuan, was unexpectedly defeated and was knocked back thousands of meters by an astonishing force.

"What a strong physical strength."

Fu Yang's expression changed again. This guy's physical strength was actually so strong. He grew up in the ancient wasteland, devouring the flesh and blood of wild beasts, drinking blood and letting hair grow. He grew up from an ordinary person in one step. Bu has reached his current position and his physical strength is so strong that there are probably few people in the entire Seventy-Two Tribe Alliance who can compare with him.

"impossible!"

Fu Jiang didn't believe it, and actually gave up on the cold poison method that he was good at. Instead, he rushed over and started fighting with Mo Wen's body.

Boom boom boom!

Fist and kick, the two figures collided together, and they collided countless times in an instant.

When they separated again, Fu Jian was violently blown away by someone's punch. His body was like a cannonball, and he was blown thousands of miles away before he stopped.

A stream of blood overflowed from his armor, slid down the cold armor, and finally dripped into the air.

Mo Wen stood in mid-air calmly, looking at the armored figure, motionless as a mountain, his position never moved from the beginning to the end. The difference between the two of them is not even a tiny bit.

"What a strong body. I'm afraid none of the desolate beasts in the Taixuan Realm have a body as strong as his. How did he cultivate!"

On the ground, those cultivators who were watching the battle were all secretly shocked. One person's body could actually be so powerful. Fu Zhan's reputation in the ancient wasteland was not small. It was known as the humanoid wild beast and had always been known for its physical strength. , he once tore apart a wild ancient beast from the early Taixuan period.

The ferociousness of this man is clearly evident.

Unexpectedly, in their alliance, there is actually one person who can suppress Fu Yang to death with pure physical strength, and even the strength of the two is not on the same level.

"Is that guy still a human? He can't be a human transformed from an ancient wild animal."

"It's such a terrifying power. With that punch, a wild ancient beast from the early Taixuan period would probably be seriously injured."

"Is this young man the mysterious strong man from the Ula tribe? He is indeed terrifying. No wonder he can kill Wei Qianmo in just a few moves."

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From time to time, there were gasps from the audience.

After getting back from Shangyang, Mo Wen silently refined a large amount of Wild Blood Mysterious Pills. His Cangqiong Battle Body became more sophisticated, and one can imagine how strong his body was.

He didn't even activate his combat body, so he could suppress the latest chapter of Fuyan Miaowei at will.

"These trialists are really scary." Ji Tong had to be convinced that none of the trialists who could come here were simple people.

Zha Manhan and Zha Guli clenched their fists nervously, feeling extremely excited. Mo Wen's powerful side became more and more profound in their hearts. He beat Fu Yang until he vomited blood with just his fists and kicks. Who else in the entire alliance could do that?

"Second brother, you don't know him well enough." Hu Luxue looked at Mo Wen deeply, feeling shocked in her heart.

"Don't ask. He has never fought with all his strength in front of me. How do I know his depth? However, he is really unfathomable. I don't know whether he can defeat Fu Jiang. Fu Jiang can have the prestige he has today by virtue of his strength. It's not his physical strength."

Hu Luben smiled bitterly. He had seen Mo Wen take action twice, but they were both devastating battles. He couldn't tell the root of this person at all.

Mo Wen put his hands behind his back and looked at the supporter with an indifferent expression.

"What a powerful force. What kind of body-refining magical power have you cultivated?"

Fu Jiang walked back slowly, his whole person hidden under the armor, and his face could not be seen. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a human being to have such a powerful body, unless he has practiced a profound body-refining magical power, and the grade is definitely not low.

"That's a lot of nonsense. Are you going to fight or not?" Mo Wen said calmly.

"Hmph, I suddenly become more and more interested in killing people like you. Do you think I can kill you within a stick of incense?"

Fu Jiang smiled evilly, as arrogant and confident as ever, not at all low-key because of his defeat in Mo Wen's hands. It doesn't matter that a cultivator is physically strong. He has killed all the ancient wild beasts in the middle stage of Taixuan. Aren't those wild beasts physically strong?

"Really? Then guess, can I kill you within half a stick of incense." Mo Wen said calmly.

Fu Yang was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed. Lin Lin said: "That's arrogant enough."

On the ground, an old man appeared in the pavilion, quietly watching the battle in the sky.

"Father, do you think that young man can survive in the hands of the monk?" Ji Tong asked curiously. At present, it seems that the young monk is not without resistance.

"Why can't Fu Yang survive?" Ji Yue looked at his daughter with a smile.

"Isn't it possible? He can defeat Fu Jiang?" Ji Tong said obviously not believing it. Fu Jiang has accumulated power for a long time and is a strong enemy of the alliance. It would be extremely difficult for the alliance to kill him unless his father takes action himself. Otherwise it would be difficult to keep him.

"Tong'er, if the envoy takes action, I'm afraid Fu Jin can be killed in just a few or two moves. These testers cannot be treated as normal. How do you know that he is not one of those extremely evil geniuses among the testers?"

Ji Yue looked at his daughter. The longer he lived, the more he would see. He would not be too surprised by any situation.

"Then let's wait and see. I don't think he can defeat Fu Jiang. Fu Jiang was at a disadvantage just now, just because of a pure strength competition. What he is best at is not strength."

Ji Tong bit his lip, suddenly hoping that Fu Jian could win to prove that not all of these testers were that powerful.