My Heaven-Defying Spirit

The crackling sound enveloped the sky, and thousands of sword beams fell on the giant lava hand. Although it was offset, the next moment the woman named Miao'er suddenly heard a whistling wind in her ears. She saw that Mo Ji had come to her side and slapped her with one palm, sweeping with a strong wind. Miao'er's body was crushed to three sides, but fortunately the strength of the strong man in the Crossing the Sea Realm should not be underestimated. She reacted immediately. The snowflake mark on her forehead flashed with light, and shot out a transparent white beam of light, directly hitting Mo Ji. Feeling the crisis in the light, Mo Ji defended with both hands in front, and a round of fire blocked the beam of light, but the next moment the beam of light actually passed through the fire and shot directly at Mo Ji's eyebrow

"Mental attack, Sister Miaoer is really good at it"

Mo Ji was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled and raised his hand to disperse the beam of light.

At this time, Hu Yanbi and others landed in a mountain stream. Looking at the scene in the air, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"What's going on? Why can't Sister Miao defeat that guy?"

What he didn't know was that Mo Ji was stronger than Miao Er, not weaker. So the two of them were at the same level of strength, but Miao Er was practicing the "Three Boats of Falling Snow" while Mo Ji was practicing the "Nine Turns of Fire Wheel". As the saying goes, fire overcomes ice, so Mo Ji would naturally be able to suppress Miao Er.

At this time, the people of Luocheng also moved, each of them was filled with murderous intent, staring angrily at the remnants of the Tiger Fang Sect.

"Hu Yanbi, I spared your life many years ago, but I didn't expect you to have the guts to provoke me. Don't think that I wouldn't dare to kill you because of the relationship between me and Miao'er!"

Luo Bingcheng appeared in front of Hu Yanbi, less than a hundred meters away. A water spear quietly emerged in his hand, and the water hairs made a buzzing sound. Then he threw the spear. The water hairs were as sharp as steel weapons, penetrating through the layers of air, and a sonic boom exploded in everyone's ears.

"not good!"

Seeing the water spear coming at him at lightning speed, Hu Yanbi was horrified and quickly urged his spiritual power to dodge to the side. The disciples of the Tiger Fang Sect who were unable to dodge were killed or injured instantly when the water spear landed.

Even though Hu Yanbi dodged, he looked towards the water spear with lingering fear. When he saw the countless dead Tiger Fang Sect disciples, his expression became uncertain. He shouted angrily.

"You old bastard, don't think I'm really afraid of you!"

Luo Bingcheng was furious. He moved again and rushed towards Hu Yanbi.

"Then you come and try it"

Hu Yanbi and Luo Bingcheng glared at each other, and then Luo Bingcheng once again produced a water spear in his hand, shooting downwards.

This time Hu Yanbi did not dodge, but chose to take it head-on. It seemed that he used some strange technique. A faint yellow light appeared on his body, as if there was a layer of energy protecting him. When the water spear came into contact with that layer of energy, it turned into nothingness in an instant like steam.

Hu Yanbi sneered

"You are nothing more than that!"

Then he rushed forward, and in just two or three steps he rushed in front of Luo Bingcheng. Luo Bingcheng was not afraid at all. The two of them just kept like this, neither of them gave in. Luo Bingcheng stabbed out with the water spear, while Hu Yanbi rushed forward with his fists, which fell like raindrops.

Just like that, the shockwave of the collision of the two people's spiritual power exploded in the air.

Whether it was the battle between Mo Ji and Miao Er, or the battle between Luo Bingcheng and Hu Yanbi, it seemed that it was not something that Ming Huaishang could intervene in.

Looking at the battle in the air, the terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power, the shock waves that could blow people away in an instant of contact, and the mountain that was easily blown up by the attack, all of these shocked Ming Huaishang. This was the first time he had felt up close and directly what a battle between evenly matched people looked like.

"Is this a battle between strong men?"

When Luo Hong saw Ming Huaishang, he walked up to him and patted his shoulder. He looked at the Huya Sect disciples not far away and said with a smile:

"Brother, one day we will become such strong men. Besides, this battle still has meaning for our existence. The remaining disciples of the Tiger Fang Sect will be handed over to you and me."

Before Ming Huaishang could respond, Luo Hong took a step forward and rushed through the dense forest at high speed. He was so fast that he rushed to the trap of the Tiger Fang camp in a cup of tea. Then he saw countless figures flying in the sky. They were all people who were knocked into the air by Luo Hong.

After seeing this scene, Ming Huaishang felt an inexplicable surge of excitement in his heart. His fists were burning, and his blood was boiling. He also slowly stepped forward and stared at the crowd piled up in the distance.

"Okay, well said. One day I will become a strong man like that, looking down upon the world."

Then, he controlled the flying sword under his feet and flew forward. Then he turned into a meteor and plunged into the camp of the Tiger Fang Sect, fighting side by side with Luo Hong.

Behind the two men, countless people from Luocheng, upon seeing this scene, rushed forward one after another, following their leader to kill the enemy.

The battle in the air could not be decided for a while, and Luo Bingcheng, who was suspended in the air, showed a trace of relief on his face when he saw the battle below. Then, he turned his eyes and shouted at Hu Yanbi in front of him:

"Look! This is the blood of the men of Luocheng. You come to release Luocheng without considering whether you have the ability to do so."

After hearing what Luo Bingcheng said, Hu Yanbi also looked down, but when he saw the scene below, he couldn't bear to look at it.

Looking at the continuous screams from the disciples of the Tiger Fang Sect below, he felt an inexplicable anger rising in his heart and wanted to vent it. Then, the person in front of him was undoubtedly the best target to vent his anger.

"Luo Bingchen, you are looking for death!"

Wu Yanbi's hands condensed into fists of light, flashing like meteors. He raised one hand, as if offering sacrifices to heaven and earth. Then, a golden light descended from the sky into his body, and then his aura suddenly increased. He had not yet reached the Crossing the Sea Realm, but he was almost there.

"You actually hid your strength?"

Luo Bingcheng was also a little shocked when he saw this scene, but it was only for a moment before he regained his composure.

"It's true that I was not as strong as you before, but now you can only be my soul."

Hu Yanbi was now enveloped in golden light, and his entire body was like a golden man, emitting a sacred aura. He rushed forward at an unimaginable speed, and his fists landed with a fierce aura that seemed to carry the roar of a lion or a tiger, which actually suppressed Luo Bingcheng's aura.

The power of this attack can be imagined. Hu Yanbi's strength must have increased dramatically. The miraculous effect he just displayed should also be a secret method.

It was too late to dodge, so Luo Bingcheng could only use his most powerful attack.

"The water is blue, the waves are rising, a shocking blow is about to crush the enemy!"

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