Light and shadow flickered across the sky, and red clouds drooped like silk ribbons, as if they were about to burn everything in the world. 33
However, in such a terrifying realm of fire, there was a woman walking forward slowly with light steps.
She is like an elf born in the flames, and also like a queen who controls the flames. She allows the flames to be added to her body without being corroded at all.
"Don't come here again!"
Wang Huan felt that he was about to collapse. As a genius of the Wang family, he had never suffered such oppression.
There are very few people in the younger generation who are his opponents, and the older generation needs to take care of the Wang family behind him.
Therefore, although Wang Huan's talent and cultivation are high, he has experienced very few battles, especially life and death battles.
So, when he saw that Mo Xiangyi was not restricted by his fire domain at all, and thought of the tragic situation of Wang Duan and Wang Chong, he was really about to collapse.
Ever since he understood the fire realm, he has been regarded as a treasure by his tribe and they believe that he has peerless beauty and is no weaker than Song Yulong.
But at this moment, he felt that his face was being stepped on the ground hard, and he could only watch with wide eyes as the other party walked towards him regardless of the restrictions of the fire domain.
Mo Xiangyi, whom Lian Buman had transferred money from, seemed to have become a shocking murderer in Wang Huan's eyes.
Mo Xiangyi was bathed in the endless flames, allowing the domain to increase and let the flames wash away his body, but he did not show any pain.
She looked at Wang Huan with a smile on her lips, but no one could see the flush on her face clearly under the light of the flames.
She encountered strong pressure in Wang Chong's domain, and Wang Huan's domain was infinitely more powerful than Wang Chong's.
Those who have not reached the spiritual level cannot gather the power to break through the realm. Mo Xiangyi relies entirely on his body to move in the realm.
But it was precisely because Mo Xiangyi did not mobilize his violent energy and walked calmly without any disturbance that Wang Huan felt even more frightened.
Because in Wang Huan's view, Mo Xiangyi was not affected by his domain at all and was a being that completely restrained him!
"Didn't you say that the Wang family cannot be insulted? Is this how you defend the dignity of the Wang family?"
Mo Xiangyi's voice is ethereal and pleasant, and you can tell who he is by hearing his voice, but what is revealed in his words is a rich and intense sense of banter.
The Wang family must not be insulted is indeed the sentiment of many people present. The ancient family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is a symbol of strength and status in their hearts.
It's just that as ordinary people, they never thought of humiliating the Wang family. On the contrary, the Wang family's disciples were doing whatever they wanted in the city.
"The Wang family has stood in Guxing City for thousands of years and has never seen any storms. Even if you are a dragon crossing the river, you have to be careful when you come to Guxing City!"
Wang Huan's thin body was shaking like chaff, but he still kept his mouth shut and refused to admit his mistake.
"When the strong men from my Wang family arrive, you will understand what life is worse than death!"
Under Wang Huan's resentful gaze, Mo Xiangyi stopped. The fire element, which was originally isolated and could not touch Mo Xiangyi's body, finally moved towards touching Mo Xiangyi.
Wang Huan suddenly laughed, thinking that Mo Xiangyi was finally forced to surrender under pressure.
Wang Huan activated the flow of the fire domain, and the hot fire elements turned into a large net and rushed towards Mo Xiangyi.
A ferocious look appeared on his face, and he shouted:
"If I don't kill you here today, how can I establish the prestige of my Wang family!"
He seemed to see Mo Xiangyi being burned to ashes by the fire element that penetrated his body, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
However, he soon stopped laughing.
All the fire elements lost contact with Mo Xiangyi the moment they invaded his body.
It seemed that those fire elements were not controlled by him to kill Mo Xiangyi, but that Mo Xiangyi actively absorbed those fire elements!
Wang Huan's doubtful eyes soon turned into fear, because he had discovered that Mo Xiangyi was absorbing the power of the flame!
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Wang Huan's lips were trembling, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.
But soon, he seemed to remember something again, and said in disbelief:
"You are a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts!"
Generally speaking, qualifications include many aspects such as understanding, bones, and character, but there is no doubt that people who can cultivate both magic and martial arts are absolutely superhuman in their bones.
And being able to practice all the way to the peak of the sixth level shows the other party's strong understanding.
Everyone knows very well that fellow Mowu practitioners consume too much energy, so once they achieve success, they are destined to be stronger than the monks in the same realm!
Mo Xiangyi said nothing and the corners of her mouth curled up in a cute way, as if she was deliberately trying to verify Wang Huan's guess. A pair of fiery red elemental wings appeared behind her.
The elemental wings like phoenix wings spread lightly, and the loud phoenix cry pierced the sky of Guxing City.
The onlookers were stunned, not knowing how to describe their inner jealousy and inability to accept it!
The magician and martial artist also possess a spiritual-level physique, which in the eyes of ordinary people is already invincible. However, such a person actually possesses the spiritual-level Fengmingling Mansion.
How can one accept this!
Everyone was lamenting why God was so unfair. After giving Mo Xiangyi a flawless appearance, why did he give her such a terrifying talent.
Their hearts were roaring with grief, and in their hearts, the injustice of fate seemed to be vividly displayed at this moment.
"you you you……"
Wang Huan was also speechless and choked. He wanted to continue to hold on but could not speak harshly. At the same time that he was in despair, Mo Xiangyi had also arrived in front of Wang Huan.
"You have to rely on yourself to practice. If you talk about the Wang family all day long, what can you do to protect the so-called dignity of the Wang family!"
Sometimes, you don't even need to use force to defeat someone.
So when Mo Xiangyi used his talent and belief to crush Wang Huan, Wang Huan immediately collapsed.
Mo Xiangyi looked at Wang Huan who was in despair, but had no intention of holding back.
Feeling several more powerful auras coming from the distance, Mo Xiangyi raised his palm and shot towards Wang Huan.
"How dare the thief An hurt my descendant of the Wang family!"
The sound came from far away before anyone arrived, but Mo Xiangyi had no intention of stopping.
"boom!"
Under the force of the palm, Wang Huan was directly knocked to the ground as soft as mud, and his bones were broken into pieces.
"court death!"
Another angry scolding sounded, and the figures of three middle-aged men appeared on Mo Xiangyi's head in an instant.
The man in front of him took action directly with anger, and the overwhelming killing intent condensed in the fist and struck Mo Xiangyi in a few seconds.
This is a full-strength attack from a mid-stage martial spirit. Its power can shake mountains and rivers, and it can easily crush early-stage martial spirits.
Although Mo Xiangyi severely injured the opponent before, he still managed to save a small chance, but this person wanted to kill Mo Xiangyi regardless of the reason!
Yiran's anger gradually rose in his heart, and he was completely disappointed with such a family.
But just when he drew his sword to smash the fist, Mo Xiangyi rushed over first.
The phoenix feathers quivered slightly and the phoenix roar shocked the world. The hot flames that could burn everything enveloped Mo Xiangyi and blessed the fist.
A crimson fist suddenly appeared, and the cry of the phoenix tore through the sky. It seemed that what Mo Xiangyi blasted was not a fist that was condensed with true energy, but a real spiritual phoenix!
Seeing that Mo Xiangyi dared to take the initiative to face his attack, the man in the air snorted:
"The Yingying Fire dares to compete with the bright moon!"
Mo Xiangyi moved with the fist, completely raising the power of the fist to its peak. Without saying a word, she used all her strength to blast towards the fist.
"Crack, bang, bang!"
The sky was dark, the earth was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, and the terrifying air waves knocked over many monks who were watching. The whole street was filled with waves of brilliance, protecting the pavilions on both sides.
In the violent roar, Mo Xiangyi's figure flew back and fell to the ground.
"boom!"
The ground shook again.
Whether they were standing or those lying on the ground, they all couldn't wait to look at the figure in the middle of the street.
"She's still standing, she's fine!" someone exclaimed.
The man in the air frowned, somewhat disbelieving that Mo Xiangyi could take his full blow.
"The Wang family's mid-term martial arts seems to be nothing more than this!"
Mo Xiangyi wiped a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth and looked up at the arrogant sky. The fighting blood in her body was completely ignited, like a blazing phoenix.
The man's eyes were deep and his mood suddenly calmed down:
"If you dare to seek trouble for my Wang family in Guxing City, you must have come with a purpose. Tell me about the power behind you and what you want to do!"
Mo Xiangyi's eyes were clear but she didn't answer the man. Instead, she raised her head and looked at Gao Tian further away.
After feeling the familiar but terrifying aura of heavenly tribulation, Mo Xiangyi spoke:
"It's you disciples of the Wang family who blocked our way and threatened to take our lives. Why do you think we have evil intentions in your mouth!"
"Besides, I see that you are very unhappy now, so I am ready to crush you and fight you all the way to the Wang family!"
Yi Ran also felt the aura of the heavenly tribulation, but what surprised him was that Mo Xiangyi did not just overcome the tribulation, but instead suppressed his own cultivation.
He didn't know whether Mo Xiangyi wanted to continue to hone his fighting power or wanted to do something else, but strange thoughts had appeared in his mind.
But this also made him relax, because he knew that Mo Xiangyi would not be defeated easily even in the hands of the mid-term Wu Ling.
"You are so brave. You dare to threaten to attack the Wang family just because of your spiritual body. No wonder my disciples will take action against you!"
"Since you look down upon my Wang family so much, then I will give you a good education on behalf of the forces behind you!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man took action again, and Liuguang swung his fist into the sky.
But Mo Xiangyi didn't give in even a step, bathing in the red flames, completely activating the Taixu True Art and Fengming Lingfu, showing his invincible fighting power.
Yiran locked his qi machine on the other two middle-aged people, and his eyes stopped on Mo Xiangyi:
"Let's make a big fuss today. Let's see how majestic the Wang family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, can be!"
Mo Xiangyi, who was still fighting, had a smile on his face.
Those cute little dimples seem to be able to soothe all sadness and melt away thousands of chills.
Some people died, but not completely...
