He hooked his fingers at him, and Mo Beichen said coldly: "What methods do you have, just use them, or else I'm afraid you won't have the chance."

After hearing Mo Beichen's arrogant words, the skinny warrior's face instantly turned extremely ugly.

At this moment, how could he not understand that this youth in front of him was not someone he could defeat.

However, even if he wanted to escape, there was still an even more terrifying existence behind him. With a gloomy face, he punched out at a distance ten meters away from Mo Beichen.

The power of his punches were like raging waves, mixing together several different kinds of punches. They were like angry dragons emerging from the seas, yet also like fierce tigers descending from the mountains. Finally, they all evolved into a single Fist Aura, the Collapsing Mountain Fist!

When that fist was unleashed, it was both powerful and shocking.

"Rumble …"

The wilderness was filled with the sounds of mountains collapsing and the earth cracking. Streams of translucent fist shaped Qi appeared in the air, enveloping Mo Beichen like a torrential storm and engulfing everything around him.

Along the way, wherever the fist power passed, a ravine half a meter deep was formed. The surrounding boulders, trees, and grass were all shattered by the violent force.

One punch could cause a mountain to collapse!

"Great Collapsing Mountain Fist!"

His eyes shone brightly, Mo Beichen's expression suddenly became excited.

"Your fist may be able to collapse a mountain, but it can't do anything to me!"

Mo Beichen's eyes lit up, his arms suddenly waved, and two iron fists instantly struck out over a hundred times.

"Boom!"

A golden brilliance appeared in the air with every punch, accompanied by a thunderous explosion.

At this time, the winds from his fist blew wildly, golden snakes scurried about, and hundreds upon thousands of thunderbolts exploded in the air, finally converging into a massive pillar of lightning as thick as a water tank. It twisted and turned in the air, suddenly dropping onto the skinny martial artist's head.

With a loud bang, as if heavenly retribution had fallen from the sky, that thick pillar of light instantly submerged that warrior, turning everything within a radius of ten meters into scorched earth.

The surrounding vegetation instantly exploded, and the stones on the ground were smashed into countless pieces. There was only a huge crater left in the middle, and the figure from before could no longer be seen.

With one strike, not even a skeleton remained, which was extremely shocking.

If this fist strike was released during War Soldier Stage, the scope of impact would become even wider, and the power would not be limited to this tiny bit.

Seeing how powerful Mo Beichen was, and how his punches were so valiant, and how the power he unleashed was tyrannical, and was actually almost on par with her, Shi Junhao's heart started to race, and his face paled.

When all the dust had settled, the only enemy left in front of him was the strongest one.

Unlike Mo Beichen's cold and detached attitude, Shi Junhao appeared to be a lot more nervous, but there were still some malevolence mixed within.

"Good, very good! I say, where did you get the courage to fight against five people by yourself? So you actually have two tricks up your sleeves. But to dare offend my Devil Wolf, no one in this world can save you! "

Not only were the five of them unable to take him down, they were even killed by the four of them. If this were to spread out, he would not be able to raise his head, and would not be able to continue staying in the Devil Wolf.

Even though he could not believe it, the truth was still the truth.

Shi Junhao's face was ashen, as though he was truly angered, and vowed to personally kill this damned brat!

Although his opponent was only a War Qi Stage warrior, his true strength wasn't inferior to a combat weapon. Shi Junhao did not underestimate the other party. Instead, he placed the other party at the same position as himself, as his heart was filled with vigilance.

He dashed out, bent five fingers of his right hand, and his long fingernails were as sharp as a blade. They tore through space, bringing about an ear-piercing tearing sound.

"Chi!"

A sharp ripping sound suddenly came out as Mo Beichen quickly retreated. The clothes on his chest had already been ripped apart by the blade-like fingernails, forming a thin and long cut, and he almost injured the skin inside.

Seeing that his attack had missed, Shi Junhao snorted, and suddenly stomped on the ground with both feet, as his figure shot out again. The War Qi in his body tumbled, and condensed into the tips of his fingers, transforming into streaks of light green.

Looking at the approaching Shi Junhao, Mo Beichen's expression turned serious. Both of his feet moved, and with a spin, the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, producing a low crackling sound. Like a firefly in the dark night, he suddenly disappeared from where he stood.

When he reappeared, his figure was already several meters away.

Seeing Mo Beichen using a movement technique and dodging his attack, the War Qi in Shi Junhao's body suddenly changed its trajectory. Its body also became more flexible in an instant, and its speed suddenly increased.

"Eat my fist!"

Mo Beichen knew that escaping was useless, he might as well fight head on with Shi Junhao, and see whether or not he could truly fight with his combat strength right now.

Seeing Mo Beichen take the initiative to attack, Shi Junhao was first stunned, but then he revealed a cold smile. The War Qi s within his body surged, the cold light around his five fingers grew stronger, the sharp force of his fingers, supported by the light green War Qi s, became incomparably powerful.

In that moment, the palm and the claw made contact, and Mo Beichen felt five incomparably cold Qi, flowing through his palm and quickly corroding his body.

Although Mo Beichen was not afraid of the cold attacks, Shi Junhao's level was much higher than his. This was due to the suppression of realms, and it was difficult to bridge the gap between them.

After a few breaths of time, Mo Beichen felt that he could no longer hold on, his entire body was ice-cold, the chill was bone chilling, and even his movements had become stiff.

He took a deep breath of air, and the War Qi in his body surged. The War Qi in the palm of his right hand shot out and quickly spread to his entire palm.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Fist, heavenly thunder enters the body!"

Following Mo Beichen's low shout, a huge wave of thunderous energy instantly poured down from nine days away. Under Shi Junhao's incredulous gaze, Mo Beichen's entire body became flourished with golden light as lightning coiled around his entire body. A violent natural energy instantly gushed out from his hands.

Feeling the energy quickly dissipating from his finger, Shi Junhao did not panic at all. Trembling slightly, he immediately changed his finger to a palm, the War Qi in his body congealed as a thick palm of light flashed, releasing a palm force that was comparable to Mo Beichen himself.

Boom!" A muffled sound rang out!

The two tyrannical palm attacks collided with each other and were repelled by the other's powerful force. Their bodies couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Although it looked like the two of them had fought to a standstill, Mo Beichen could already feel it from the inside of his body. The ice cold energy that had entered his body earlier was running wild, and the War Qi s were unavoidably in disorder.

These waves of cold energy were extremely well hidden, and even the power of heavenly lightning in his body was unable to destroy them.

Under the sudden attack, the Ice Congealing Jade Art began to operate on its own. Due to its similar attributes, it effortlessly found a few streams of cold air and wrapped them up, then forcibly refined them into one body.

Feeling that his body was no longer as cold as before, and that his four limbs had regained their senses, Mo Beichen moved freely once again, exhaling a mouthful of impure air. Only then did Mo Beichen heave a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, Shi Junhao was slightly perplexed: "Such a powerful technique, to actually be able to dissolve my strength in such a short amount of time, as expected of someone who dares to solo Crying Demon Abyss!"

The corner of Mo Beichen's mouth hooked into a cold smile, and he thought to himself: "Nonsense, if I hadn't used up all of the Spirit Stone on me, even my fatal injuries would have been instantly healed, so how hard would it be to dissolve this tiny cold energy of yours?"

Seeing Mo Beichen's look of disdain, Shi Junhao's anger rose, and as the War Qi surged, the Qi on her body pervaded out.

An overbearing pressure covered the sky, impressively, this was the tyrannical aura that War Soldier Stage could possess. It seemed that Shi Junhao was planning to get serious.

Sure enough, just as Mo Beichen's thought appeared in his mind, Shi Junhao sneered and flaunted, "Brat, next I'll show you what a War Soldier Stage Warrior is!"