"It's Mo QingHan, the strong man in the 98 list of Tianjiao. Now Xiao is playing with eggs." a voice came from the crowd.

"That's an expert in the later stage of Huadan. I'm afraid some elders are not necessarily their opponents. How could he appear here?"

"Who made Xiao Chien so openly provocative? It's estimated that Mo QingHan passed by here and came after he heard that. It's too unfortunate for Xiao Chien."

"What if Xiao Chien defeats him?"

"How is it possible? You think the Tianjiao list is so good. Those demons have strong cards in their hands. Otherwise, why are they the only ones with the same accomplishments?"

"Today, Xiao Jian is afraid to be defeated." one man finally came to a conclusion.

Sun Xiaohe is holding the sword in her hand. She knows in her heart that this will be a hard battle, but she still firmly believes that her childe will not lose.

Ouyang Xue and Xiang'er both clenched their fists, and their eyes were mixed with a trace of worry. Mo QingHan was strong. It was terrible to hear that.

At the moment, Xiao Jian has regained his indifference. The strong man in the list of Tianjiao still tramples you under his feet. Even if there are many people in the Imperial College today, they are not enough to see. This is his self-confidence.

Xiao Chien's robes made a noise when hunting. In his palms, the bloody murderous Qi gathered into a torrent and swung around. At this moment, the momentum of his whole body suddenly reached the peak.

"Have you chosen, then show your real skills, or I'm afraid I'll crush you and have no chance to use it."

Mo Qing's cold clothes and robes encouraged him. His eyes shot at Xiao Jian like a sharp sword, slightly bowed his head and looked down. The dark blue Qi appeared and lingered around him. He smiled coldly, and there was a sense of killing in his eyes.

"Don't worry, you'll be satisfied." Xiao Jian breathed a sigh of relief. Don't pour cold momentum into him, which brought him strong pressure. It's really difficult to deal with the strong in Tianjiao's list.

He slowly clenched his fist. In his black eyes, there was blood light, which condensed little by little. In the face of the strong enemy, he planned to be serious.

"Come on."

With Xiao Jian's words falling gently, everyone can feel that the sky over the jade platform has become a little dark because of the confrontation between the two figures.

This new king's battle against the strong in Tianjiao list is imminent.

Hoo Hoo.

The two powerful dark air surged in the sky, and then the two lights mingled and collided, like a storm, breaking out a low voice. The tense atmosphere wanted to stop the air.

Countless eyes came together. They watched the scene with concentration. The short peace in front of them was only for the outbreak of the next moment.

The whole jade square was quiet. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, the wind and cloud moved, and the sky came.

At the moment when the strong wind dissipated, the eyes of Xiao Jian and Mo QingHan almost instantly became sharp. Their bodies moved and swept out at the same time. They saw two powerful mysterious Qi turn into two majestic torrents flowing through the sky, and then hit each other hard in the sky.

Boom!

The loud sound rang through, and the strong wind formed by the impact of Xuanqi swept wildly. On the jade platform, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and inch by inch the ground was broken.

On Xiao Jian's chest, the blood demon shadow flickered, the blood lines spread all over his body, and the blood killing gas spread. Immediately, the body spun slightly, and the blood light condensed on his legs and kicked out towards the front. The way was enough to break the fierce leg shadow of mountains and rivers, carrying the magnificent strong wind. The blood light rippled and kicked Mo QingHan like lightning.

Mo QingHan was blue and dark, and his eyes were cold. He stretched out his hands and pinched them into claws. His fingertips glittered with cold blue light. With a fierce wind, he fiercely bumped away at the attacking leg shadow.

Woo.

Don't tilt your cold claws. The wind blows. The air bursts one after another. There are long tears left in the void. That kind of power is just fierce and terrible.

Bang! Bang!

Don't tilt the cold claw, the wind roared, without the slightest intention to give in. Attack wildly, take over all the bloody leg shadows, and immediately change the claw into a fist. A fist is a heavy bombardment on the soles of a leg shadow.

Dong!

A force visible to the naked eye fluctuated, and all the surrounding space was broken. Xiao Jian's body trembled. He flew backwards for tens of feet to stop his pace.

As soon as Xiao Chien's figure stopped, the soles of his feet stamped the earth heavily, and the jade ground broke, and he was transformed into a residual shadow and shot out again.

Boom!

At the moment when Xiao Jian's body shape swept out, the shadow of blood lines suddenly flickered on Xiao Jian's chest, the blood lines around him became deep, and the blood and flesh all over him seemed to be burning at the moment. The majestic power, like a mountain torrent, broke out between his fists and feet.

His fist was not flashy. The blood was like a tide. The blood was boiling, and the power broke out. It was incomparable.

With this fierce punch, the air in front burst instantly, and the hard jade ground under your feet was forcibly cracked by this force.

Seeing the prestige from a distance, the people were frightened. If they were hit by this boxing, they would definitely die.

"I don't know the height of heaven and earth, today I'll show you how big the gap between you and me is!"

Mo QingHan sneered. His palms were suddenly clenched. On his body, a dark cyan light burst out at the moment. It looked like cast by steel. Immediately, he stepped out, his arms shook, and his fist burst out straight. The sound of his fist was like thunder. Unexpectedly, it was hard to shake with Xiao Jian's fist.

Boom!

With hard blows, the jade ground under their feet broke like a spider's web. The hard jade slab suddenly turned into layers of powder, and the earth collapsed, looking quite frightening.

The violent mysterious Qi wave swept open. Xiao Jian's body trembled. He stepped on the earth and retreated dozens of steps. Each step crushed the ground under his feet. After a moment, he barely stabilized his body. His pretty face also became particularly dignified at this time.

Compared with Xiao Jian, Mo QingHan was obviously much better. He only retreated three steps, but his face was not happy at all. Instead, his eyes were gloomy, because he knew that although this punch shook Xiao Jian back, it did not hurt the other party, and this punch was enough to break the muscles and bones of a golden elixir peak, It was completely different from what he expected.

Xiao Jian's body is really strong. Even his strength can't rely on the body refining skill, but that's all.

Xiao Jian loosened his fist and stared coldly at Mo QingHan. It seems that the strong man in the Tianjiao list is not a false legend. Just relying on his flesh body, although he has the blessing of Xuanqi in the later stage of Huadan realm, he is only inferior to his blood demon tattoo. If it was someone else, he could only be crushed.