The domineering of another world

Ye Xiang didn't care about the three or four levels, and he didn't take Mo Hao and the others seriously. He looked at Mo Hao with a slight smile and said, "Since you want me to pass three levels, then I promise you. Tell me, why?" break?"

"It's very simple! As long as any one of you can defeat the three people I assigned, it will be considered that you have passed the three levels." Mo Hao said loudly.

"What should I do?" Ye Xiang said with a slight smile, "Then send someone out!"

"So you are willing to break through these three levels?" Mo Hao looked at Ye Xiang and said loudly.

"Yes." Ye Xiang said with a slight smile: "But you'd better send someone up quickly, I don't have much time."

"I'll come first!"

Before Mo Hao could speak, a warrior in his fifties behind him had already stepped forward while talking.

"Scorpio, meet him!" Ye Xiang said with a slight smile.

Scorpio behind Ye Xiang didn't say a word, and moved forward three or four meters in a flash.

"Good speed!"

The 50-year-old man looked at Scorpio and smiled slightly, his figure flashed and he was two meters away from Scorpio.

"Mo Fanjian, hurry up!"

Mo Hao looked at the old man in his fifties and said loudly.

"Hmph~" Mo Fanjian didn't reply to Mo Hao's words, he let out a cold snort and began to gather his aura.

Feeling the aura emanating from Mo Fan Jian's body, Ye Xiang was a little surprised

He didn't expect that this guy's strength had already reached the rank of one-star Martial Ancestor.

"It seems that this Mo family still has a few powerful fighters." Ye Xiang thought silently in his heart, but he was not worried about Scorpio at all.

You must know that Scorpio's strength at this time has already reached the rank of six-star Martial Ancestor. Facing a warrior with Mo Fanjian's strength, he can easily win.

Scorpio looked at Mo Fanjian coldly, but just stood there quietly without moving.

"Humph!"

Mo Fanjian looked at this icy young man as if he looked down upon him a little bit. A surge of anger couldn't help but rushed up in his heart, and the aura on his body actually strengthened a bit again.

What the old man cultivated was anger, and the anger rising in his heart at this time was to maximize his strength.

Although Scorpio felt that the aura spreading from Mo Fanjian's body had increased a bit, he didn't care.

At this time, Scorpio is already a warrior of the six-star Wuzong rank.

The strength gap between one-star Wuzong and six-star Wuzong is quite huge. Facing such an opponent, Scorpio can easily win.

At this time, Mo Fanjian's tightly clenched fist had condensed a mass of terrifying aura energy.

"Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me!"

Looking at the unprepared Scorpio, Mo Fanjian thought silently in his heart, but his fist had already slammed fiercely towards the opponent in front of him with a burst of violent energy.

The moment his fist slammed towards Scorpio, Scorpio's fist was clenched tightly.

At this moment, Scorpio suddenly burst out with a fierce aura, and a group of extremely terrifying black energy had already condensed on his fist.

"Six-star Wuzong!"

"This~~ How old is this kid!"

"How could it be a six-star Wuzong!!"

"It turned out to be dark devil energy!"

"People from the devil world! Six-star Wuzong!!"

"how so!"

"~~~"

Feeling the fierce aura suddenly erupting from Scorpio, Mo Hao and the others changed their expressions.

In a state of astonishment, Scorpio's fist slammed into Mo Fanjian's fist with a mass of black violent energy.

"boom!"

A huge energy bombardment sounded, and the violent energy raged and spread crazily. Mo Fanjian was blasted by Scorpio's domineering punch and directly backed away seven or eight steps, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out, his whole body He fell slowly to the ground.

Scorpio didn't say a word at this time, and returned to behind Ye Xiang again in a flash.

"Sure enough!" Mo Hao looked at Ye Xiang with hesitant eyes.

They didn't expect that the person Ye Xiang brought was so strong and so young.

In his mind, unless it is those super big sects, it is impossible for someone to train such a young master.

"What about the second level? Who are you going to let go?" Ye Xiang said with a slight smile, looking at Mo Hao.

"Mo crazy!"

Mo Hao frowned slightly before he said loudly.

He hopes that this battle can be won, if they still fail this battle, it will be too embarrassing.

As his voice fell, a burly martial artist in his fifties came out with big strides.

"I'll meet him!" Feng Piaoling said softly and rushed towards Mo Kuang.

"Huh!"

Feng Piaoling's figure came in front of Mo Kuang, and Mo Kuang yelled loudly, and the aura on his body quickly spread.

"Roar!"

When Mo Kuang's aura spread to a certain level, he roared again, and with his roar, his aura actually increased a lot again.

"Five-star Martial Ancestor! Yingai also used skills to improve his strength!! Reached the strength of a Seven-Star Martial Ancestor!"

Ye Xiang didn't expect that this burly man would be a five-star Martial Ancestor, and he had the ability to improve his strength, he was very surprised.

"Humph!"

Feeling the violent aura emanating from Mo Kuang's body, Feng Piaoling snorted coldly and at the same time a fierce aura spread crazily from his body.

"Eight-star Wuzong!"

Sensing the momentum spreading from Feng Piaoling's body soaring all the way, Ye Xiang was taken aback again.

But at once he guessed what was going on.

Feng Piaoling had received inheritance before, not only inherited aura, but also inherited many powerful skills, presumably he also learned a skill to improve his strength.

Obviously, Feng Piaoling didn't want to weaken Ye Xiang's power at this time, so he simply used the ability to enhance his strength.

What Feng Piaoling is using now is not an ordinary martial skill, but a esoteric skill that can increase the strength of two stars.

Feeling the fierce aura emanating from Feng Piaoling's body, Mo Hao's expression changed again.

He didn't expect that Feng Piaoling would have the strength of an eight-star Wuzong.

This made him a little unbelievable for a while.

The 20-year-old eight-star Wuzong is definitely a talented person in any sect, and he is a treasure in the sect.

"What are the identities of these young people!" Mo Hao began to feel a little regretful, he felt that he might be a little reckless.

However, it was too late for him to regret it at this time, after all, what he did before was too much.

Now the relationship between the two parties has actually froze.

Mo Hao was still thinking wildly, but Mo Kuang's fists had already blasted toward Feng Piao Ling with an extremely domineering energy storm.

Feng Piaoling didn't dodge either, and fiercely greeted Mo Kuang's punch with a violent aura in his fist.

There is a huge difference in the strength of warriors in the rank of Wu Zong. Unless the weaker side has some powerful skills, it is very difficult to win.

Although Mo Kuang also knows two low-level earth-level martial arts, it is far inferior to the martial arts that Feng Piaoling knows.

Feng Piaoling not only obtained heaven-level martial arts from inheritance, but also powerful esoteric skills.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Piaoling's fist and Mo Kuang's fist collided fiercely.

"boom!"

There was a violent roar of energy, and Mo Kuang felt a wave of extremely violent energy hit his chest fiercely. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood could not help but spurt out, and his face had become a little pale.

Mo Hao took a deep breath, and made another evaluation of Ye Xiang's background in his heart.

He knew Mo Kuang's strength very well, and he also knew the power of Mo Kuang's punch.

However, Mo Kuang was still defeated, and was seriously injured by his opponent with just one move.

Feng Piaoling punched Mo Kuang back without saying a word. He took a deep breath and followed Ye Xiang back to Ye Xiang.

"Who else is there next?" Ye Xiang looked at Mo Hao and said with a faint smile.

Mo Hao hesitated a little.

Among the people he brought, Mo Kuang was already the strongest.

"Just let me, the old man, accompany you through two tricks!"

Just when he was hesitating about who to let up, a plain voice floated in, and then an old man with white hair walked into the yard and soon came to Mo Hao.

"Grandpa! You~~ why are you here!"

Mo Hao looked at the white-haired old man with a face full of surprise and said.

"Why can't I come out when someone bullies me?" The white-haired old man looked at Mo Hao and said calmly.