Gao Xiong's fist was normal, central and peaceful, and it seemed that it did not have much power. Even the fist wind was so slight that it could not even kill a fly. However, when facing such a punch, Mo Zhaoxie did not dare to be careless at all, and his face condensed. The bones and flesh of the body exerted force instantly, all concentrated on his right hand. Mo Zhaoxie also shot a Zhongzheng and peaceful punch. As he turned around, he collided with Gao Xiong's fist.

There was a bang.

The two seemingly peaceful fists burst out with huge power at the moment when they collided. The energy was flying in a mess, the plants and trees broke, and the gravels spread across the sky. Mo Zhaoxie and Gao Xiong's bodies couldn't help but retreat.

Gao Xiong just took two steps and stood steadily. He was startled at first when he looked at Mo Zhaoxie, and then he had an unprecedented high fighting spirit in his eyes. "Haha," Gao Xiong laughed happily, "Okay, another punch!"

When Mo Zhaoxie was fisting with Gao Xiong, he felt an extremely powerful force coming from Gao Xiong's fist. At that moment, Mo Zhaoxie felt that it was not the one who fought with him, but a bear. If his body was not solid, the punch had already shaken the bones of his body. Although he avoided it in time, the strong collision still tore the wound on his chest. The bright red blood dyed Mo Zhaoxie's clothes red in an instant. It was like a bright red flower blooming on his chest, slowly blooming.

Seeing Gao Xiong hit another punch, Yu Xuanji, who was standing beside him, stepped forward and blocked Mo Zhaoxie's face. He waved his long sleeves and pointed at Gao Xiong's fist. Suddenly, a purple lightning flashed into Gao Xiong's whole body. In an instant, Gao Xiong felt his whole body numb. Not only did he swung his fist no longer have any strength. He couldn't even stand steadily, and fell straight to the ground. He widened his eyes and looked at Yu Xuanji in disbelief. He opened his mouth wide, but could not say a word.

"How are you?" Seeing that Gao Xiong had no combat power anymore, Yu Xuanji turned around and looked at the bloody flower on Mo Zhaoxie's chest and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, it's just an old injury." Mo Zhaoxie waved his hand lightly, and it seemed indifferent. Then he looked at Gao Xiong who was lying on the ground and unable to move, and looked at Yu Xuanji and smiled: "It turns out that women cannot be messed with."

"You can talk poorly, it seems that it's really okay." Yu Xuanji glanced at Mo Zhaoxie in anger. He stretched out a finger and saw an electric ball crackling on his fingertips, "Do you want to try it too?"

"Forget it, I'm not as thick-skinned as him." Mo Zhaoxie walked to Gao Xiong, carefully searched him up and down before standing up and said to Gao Xiong: "This is the price you took to me for no reason." As he said that, he glanced at the dense forest next to him, and left with Xiaoxiao and Yu Xuanji.

After Mo Zhaoxie left, two people walked out of the dense forest where he was looking at. The man was wearing a snow-white long dress, with a straight face and long black hair tied behind his head. He looked at Gao Xiong who was lying on the ground without hiding his smile. Beside the man was a beauty in a black dress. Although the beauty was not a stunning beauty, it was a shiny feeling. Especially against the backdrop of the black dress, it showed a unique beauty. The beauty looked at Gao Xiong who was lying on the ground, not as obvious as the man smiled, but just smiled gently.

The two walked to Gao Xiong's side, and the man laughed even more when he looked at Gao Xiong's stiff face. As he said that, he was about to come forward to tease Gao Xiong, but the woman in black stopped him. The woman in black waved her hand and grabbed a branch and gently touched Gao Xiong.

In an instant, an electric fire flashed at the front of the branch, and a flame rose. Suddenly, it scared the man and exclaimed that it was so dangerous. The man looked at the woman, "Junior Sister Mo Liu, you are still great."

Mo Liu shook his head, "I'm not so good. Yu Xuanji didn't take any serious action, his purpose was just to hold us back. Once we touched the big bear rashly, we would become like a big bear and could not move."

The man glanced at Gao Xiong's expectant eyes and smiled, "I'm sorry, we can't do anything. We can only feel wronged that you have to wait here. The time will naturally be fine."

Gao Xiong showed a look to the man who wanted you to look nice.

Instead, it made the two laugh again.

Mo Liu glanced at the direction where Mo Zhaoxie left, "He is even Mo Zhaoxie, and he is not as magical as the legendary one."

The man chuckled, "Junior sister, you are wrong. Master said that the more you are, the more terrifying the person you are. You have amazing abilities but don't show any of them, and you are despised but kill people invisibly. Think about it on Nine Swords Mountain, in front of Nine Danger Tower, the first and second floors, anyone who underestimates him will pay the price."

Mo Liu was silent, as if he was thinking.

The third floor of Jiuwei Tower.

It is roughly no different from the first and second floors. The third floor is still a huge space, with all kinds of mountains. There are all kinds of strange mountains, including green mountains, desolate barren mountains, dangerous mountains towering into the clouds, and low and ordinary hills. Of course, since there are mountains, it is not surprising that all kinds of wild beasts are all kinds.

However, the difference between the third layer and the first two layers is that the creatures on this layer are no longer transformed from energy, but are real flesh and blood. Moreover, the ferocious beasts on this layer are much stronger than the ferocious beasts on the previous two layers, although the number is much smaller. However, the quality is much stronger than the quantity.

Mo Zhaoxie stood on the top of a big tree, moving with the wind. Yu Xuanji stood beside him, silent. Looking at the steep mountains in front of him, Mo Zhaoxie was surprisingly quiet.

However, at this moment, a scimitar came silently. Under the cover of trees and grass, it was almost impossible to see its trajectory. When the scimitar came to Mo Zhaoxie's side, it suddenly accelerated suddenly, and with a whistling sound, it flashed sharp light and cut it towards Mo Zhaoxie's neck.

Mo Zhao smiled evilly. Just as the scimitar was about to cut his neck, the dark Fang Tian Huaji suddenly appeared and blocked the scimitar.

The scimitar missed the attack and then flew high and landed in a distant person with ghost-faced and fangs. The man was wearing black armor and stood in the void. A pair of cold eyes staring at Mo Zhaoxie, revealing murder and cruelty. A black scimitar turned slowly on his arm.

Mo Zhaoxie recognized this person as a ghost knife that used to attack in front of the Jiuwei Tower.

"Boy, we're meeting again." The hoarse and unpleasant voice of the Ghost Sword came.

"To be honest, I really don't want to meet you." Mo Zhao said evilly.

A long sword cut through the sky, carrying a brilliant sword light, dragging the long tail light. It fell in front of Mo Zhaoxie. A woman with fairy figure stood on it. Her snow-white dress was spotless and her face was calm. She naturally showed a kind of outrageous aura when she raised her hands and feet. She couldn't help but marvel at the spirit of the immortal just by looking at it.

"People from the Immortal Realm." Mo Zhaoxie said in surprise.

A strong wind suddenly appeared, and a golden light flashed. When I stayed, a big golden-winged bird appeared. Every feather on the bird was golden, even the beak was golden, and even the pair of eyes was golden. The whole bird looked golden at first glance, which looked very beautiful. However, the more I looked, the more weird it became. Such a big golden bird did not seem to be born naturally, but seemed to be refined by everyone. On the back of the big golden bird, a middle-aged man in black robe looked at Mo Zhaoxie with his hands on his back and closed his eyes.

"Haha," a pleasant laugh came with charm. A woman came from the void wearing an oil paper umbrella. Under the red oil paper umbrella, there was a beauty that could harm the country and the people. Her clothes were exposed to her perfect figure. Her feet were like jade in the void, which was a different beauty from the woman in the fairy world. The woman looked at Mo Zhaoxie, especially after staying on her forehead for a while before she said with a charming smile: "It's true that she is a talented person. No wonder my disciple is fascinated."

When Mo Zhaoxie saw the red oil-paper umbrella, he recognized it at a glance that it was Lin Sisi's treasure in the inner demon world. At this time, he heard the woman's words, and the person came was Lin Sisi's master. Mo Zhaoxie looked at the woman, "This beauty, although I like others to praise me, I still dare not accept you when you are so obviously lying with your eyes open. If I am really a handsome man, how could I still be a virgin?"

Mo Zhaoxie's words not only made the woman stunned. Even Yu Xuanji's face darkened. If the time was not right, he would have gone up to beat him up long ago.

"Haha," the woman smiled charmingly, "My name is Dongfang Muqing. The women in my inner demon world are all beautiful people. If the young master is interested, I can give you a few."

Mo Zhaoxie waved his hand, "Forget it, everyone in your inner demon world is more powerful than the other. I dare not take it."

Just as Mo Zhaoxie and Dongfang Muqing were chatting and laughing, a huge sword suddenly fell from the sky. The sword light was very sharp and had an amazing speed. In the blink of an eye, it came to Mo Zhaoxie. However, Mo Zhaoxie did not dodge or avoid it. The sword light suddenly stopped when it stabbed Mo Zhaoxie's eyebrows, and then turned into a light rain to dissipate. The man in brocade clothes in the distance waved his hand bored, "It's boring."

Seeing this man, Mo Zhaoxie frowned. "People in the War Realm."

Behind Mo Zhaoxie, a desolate feeling suddenly appeared. It made Mo Zhaoxie feel as if he had suddenly returned to the eternal time, and everything around him was full of vicissitudes. Mo Zhaoxie turned around and saw a child. A child who was only eight or nine years old, sitting in the void, looking at Mo Zhaoxie without any spirit. However, Mo Zhaoxie clearly saw nothing in his eyes. He had never seen anyone's eyes so empty and lifeless. Mo Zhaoxie couldn't help but look at the child twice.

"People from the Six Realms." Mo Zhaoxie said slowly. He could see that all the people in this area were masters in the four-step realm. And each of them was only stronger than Hu Yi from Yanyuting, and was surrounded by like this. Mo Zhaoxie was not arrogant and thought that he could be the six masters alone. At this time, he had no way out and no way out!

Mo Zhaoxie moved his body and couldn't help but protect Yu Xuanji. He held Fang Tian's painting halberd tightly in his right hand, and the sky monument in his left hand was already in his hand. Although he didn't know whether the broken sky monument could resist the masters of the lower six realms, it was not Mo Zhaoxie's habit to sit and wait for death.

When Yu Xuanji saw people coming from the Six Realms, his calm face also changed. In his wide sleeves, purple lightning flashed between his plain hands. Seeing that Mo Zhaoxie actually protected him, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He was about to tell Mo Zhaoxie that he had the ability to protect himself, but he saw a person coming from the distant horizon.
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