The blue black flowers instantly enlarged and completely covered Mo Jueyuan's figure. At this moment, the arrow of cold air had already arrived, and suddenly collided with the blue black transformation.

Click, click, click.

I saw a sudden appearance of white cold, in a flash, this green black flower turned into a package, in a click of solidification sound, the green black flower was instantly frozen by the countless cold, turned into a huge ice flower.

Looking at Mo Jueyuan's face frozen, Mu Xiang's face was not happy or sad, but his eyes flashed a touch of excitement, and his fighting spirit was even higher.

The first collision of the fire of no dust, but he won, how could Mu Xiang not be happy, however, this is only the initial victory, as for the fire of no dust who is strong and who is weak, or in the end to know.

Looking at his frozen flowers, Mo Jueyuan's expression remained unchanged. There was no panic in his eyes, and his face was very flat. He just stretched out his hands and clapped his hands on the frozen flowers.

All of a sudden, the sound of clicking came from the flowers. Cracks appeared from the place where Mo Jueyuan clapped his hands. Like a spider web, they quickly spread around. In a flash, the whole ice layer on the surface of the flowers was covered.

Click, bang.

With a crisp click, the ice layer on the surface of the flower banged. Suddenly, countless transparent ice blocks shot around. Just after flying out, they disappeared completely in the air. All the ice blocks that collided with Mo Jueyuan disappeared two feet in front of Mo Jueyuan, and completely disappeared in the air.

Seeing this scene in front of him, the expression on Muxiang's face was slightly stunned, and then returned to normal. There was no change in his expression.

Muxiang will not be an ordinary person if he can lead chongtianmen to become the largest force in the holy land within three years. He has already reached a high level of perfection and can't be easily seen by others?

Unfortunately, Muxiang didn't expect that someone could feel each other's emotions.

When Mo Jueyuan talked with Mu Xiang from the beginning, he began to feel Mu Xiang's emotional changes. However, Mu Xiang's strength is not weak, and his soul strength is not weaker than himself. Therefore, Mo Jueyuan can only feel some emotions, not all of them. Just now, when Mu Xiang's cold air was freezing Mo Jueyuan's flowers, Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt that he was in a state of crisis, Muxiang's mood has changed. It's excited. Mo Jueyuan knows what Muxiang thinks. Therefore, Mo Jueyuan doesn't care. He quickly breaks the ice and releases the flowers. In a flash, Muxiang is surprised.

Mo Jueyuan's eyes flashed. Taking advantage of Muxiang's surprise, Mo Jueyuan manipulated the flower out of the ice and turned to Muxiang for cutting.

The huge blue and black flowers have no breath, neither heat nor cold. If it is not too strange in color and too big in size, people will really think that it is a flower.

The green black flowers rotate very fast. In an instant, they come to Muxiang. The flowers keep spinning. The edge of the petals is as sharp as a blade. They cut through the air, leaving traces in the air. Now they are spinning rapidly to Muxiang.

Muxiang is cut by the flower truthfully, there is no doubt that he will die. However, Muxiang's strength is far more than Mo Jueyuan. How can he be defeated so easily.

Immediately, Muxiang looked at the huge flower in front of him. His eyes flashed and his hands suddenly raised. An almost unreal ice blue flame was burning on Muxiang's fist, which made Muxiang more powerful.

As soon as the ice blue flame appeared, the temperature in the surrounding air suddenly dropped, and a cold air that was far better than before suddenly burst out, which swept the whole challenge arena in an instant. At the moment, the black old man in the corner still attached a layer of nearly transparent frost on the yuan Qi hood, and his face became a little white. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and subconsciously looked at Mo Jueyuan, Then the black old man's body moves, and instantly comes out of the challenge arena yuan ban. Even the round black old man in cangrui can't stand the terrible energy in the challenge arena. He can only step down to avoid the cold.

After getting off the challenge arena, Hei Lao suddenly appears next to Mo Yuting's three girls, and takes out a small jade sword in his hand. His eyes twinkle. After the light and dark on the jade sword change several times, Hei Lao throws it away. The jade sword turns into an electric light, and then flashes into the void and disappears.

Looking at the disappearance of the jade sword, black old light relaxed, with a bitter smile on his face. His eyes toward the challenge arena were full of fear. He comforted the anxious three girls and focused on the challenge arena again.

While Muxiang in the challenge arena watched the blue and black flowers whirl to the front, and the sharp petals kept spinning and cutting. Muxiang hummed coldly, and his two fists were burning with ice blue flame. His fists were like wind, and his fists were like electricity. In an instant, he burst out dozens of fists, and the fists hit the blue and black flowers.

Bang Bang~~~

A series of bombardment sounds, and each bombardment sound will be accompanied by the huge tremor of the blue and black flowers. After Mu Xiang blows out more than 30 fists, cracks appear on the blue and black flowers, just like the ice layer before. In an instant, the whole flowers are covered. With a crisp sound, the flowers are smashed and scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the scattered pieces of flowers, Mu Xiang suddenly felt something wrong. He suddenly looked up at Mo Jueyuan. He just saw the irony in Mo Jueyuan's eyes and the smile in the corner of his mouth.

"Not good."

Muxiang suddenly drank, and a pair of ice blue fists quickly danced again.

Mo Jueyuan manipulates the blue and black flowers to attack Mu Xiang, but mu Xiang's fists smash them into pieces. However, Mo Jueyuan is not worried. He doesn't look flustered at all. When the flowers are broken, Mo Jueyuan's face shows a smile. At the moment, Mu Xiang just sees the smile on Mo Jueyuan's face and the light irony in his eyes.

Mo Chueh Yuan said softly with a smile

"Flower dance."

With the sound of words, Mo Jueyuan's hands suddenly danced rapidly. His two arms, black and red, were drawing strange traces in the air. However, the flower fragments scattered all over the ground in the distance suddenly rose into the air. In an instant, he wrapped Muxiang in it and began to dance around Muxiang.

The blue and black flower fragments, like flying butterflies, are flying around Muxiang rapidly, and constantly cutting towards Muxiang.

Each piece of debris, still as sharp as a blade, constantly in the Muxiang body around.

When Mu Xiang saw the smile on Mo Jueyuan's face and the irony in his eyes, he felt that it was not good. His fists were burning with ice blue fire. His fists were as fast as the wind, as fierce as thunder, and constantly burst out. Each fist hit a piece of debris accurately. But when he was hit by the ice blue fire fist, these pieces were completely transformed into nothingness and dissipated in the air.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom~~~

The crackling sound is constantly ringing, pieces of fragments turn into nothingness, and the remaining fragments still package Muxiang, constantly attacking Muxiang, hoping to leave a little trace for Muxiang.

Hiss.

All of a sudden, a clear cracking sound sounded from Muxiang's body. On Muxiang's arm, a deep bone wound suddenly appeared. Suddenly, a blood arrow spurted out. Before waiting for how far it spurted out, it was intercepted by the surrounding flower fragments, cut into countless pieces, and stained by the fragments.

"You... I'm hurt? I'm hurt! "

Muxiang seemed to be hard to believe that he was injured. In a moment, Muxiang suddenly burst out. A surge of momentum mixed with infinite cold spread around, and the surrounding debris exploded, just like the fallen leaves in the wind.

There are still some fragments that have not been scattered. Under the violent Muxiang's hands, they turn into nothingness and disappear in an instant.

After solving the problem, Mu Xiang stares up at Mo Jueyuan with sharp and gloomy eyes, just like an angry lion stares at Mo Jueyuan, which makes Mo Jueyuan cold in his heart and his face turn black in an instant.

"What a terrible Muxiang. No wonder the black old man is helpless. His strength is comparable to that of yuyuanjing. He can't fight against the enemy."

Although Mo Jueyuan doesn't have the strength of yuyuanjing, he hasn't eaten pork. Can he not see a pig running? Not to mention Yuyuan realm, Mo Jueyuan has seen a lot of it, even if it's out of the ordinary realm. Therefore, under the full strength of Muxiang, Mo Jueyuan quickly analyzed it and was ready to protect his life.

It's an idiotic behavior to fight with each other. Mo Jueyuan won't do such a stupid thing.

Muxiang looked at the wound on his right arm and gently put his hand on it. Suddenly, the wound was bright, but Muxiang frozen it with ice blue flame to prevent a lot of bleeding. Then, Muxiang stared at Mo Jueyuan coldly, his voice was cold and heartless.

"How dare you hurt me? No one dares to hurt me since chongtianmen has become the biggest force. You let me get hurt. Good, good. This time, I will kill you. "

When Muxiang finished, there was a loud bang. A huge pit suddenly appeared where Muxiang was standing, but Muxiang's figure disappeared in an instant.

When Mo Jueyuan saw it, his eyes suddenly contracted, his soul felt the subconscious release, and instantly felt the location of Muxiang.

At the same time, a strong wind came, and a terrible and dangerous atmosphere immediately covered Mo Jueyuan's whole body. Mo Jueyuan's sweat suddenly exploded.

"On the left."

At this moment, Mo Jueyuan just judged the position of the other side, but mu Xiang's attack still arrived. Mo Jueyuan was thinking that it was too late to dodge. Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan's body subconsciously turned to the right side. Mu Xiang's fist rubbed Mo Jueyuan's black robe and blew away, leaving a thin layer of ice on Mo Jueyuan's body, but no more harm.

"Why?"

"Why?"