The burly man wanted to say something, but Mo Yangtian patted his shoulder lightly, so he obediently stepped aside.

"I'm Mo Yangtian." The Heavenly Sword Sect's holy son had a calm expression on his face, showing no trace of arrogance at all, "Are you Ye Yan?"

"I'm Ye Yan." The man sitting in the pavilion also put down the teacup and turned around.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, aura is compelling.

Mo Yangtian smiled: "You taught my little brother a few days ago. As Situ Xin's boss, I can't turn a blind eye! However, if I do my best, I may not be too bullying."

"You should only be twenty, right?"

Ye Yan smiled: "Almost."

"Well then, I will suppress my cultivation to the realm of when I was 20." Mo Yangtian said, and then his breath plummeted, "In this way, it can be considered a fair fight."

He is still a sixth-rank realm!

In other words, at the age of 20, he had already reached Rank 6!

Really scary guy.

Ye Yan just sensed that the current Mo Yangtian was not the first to enter the sixth rank, but the appearance of the fourth level of condensing pills.

However, the opponent is the Holy Son of Heavenly Sword Sect, and his combat power is definitely far beyond the realm.

A fierce battle is inevitable.

"Go to the outskirts for a fight." Ye Yan stood up and cheered up.

Finally met an opponent who was worthy of a fight and about the same age.

"Do you need to go to the suburbs to clean up your three or two tricks?" The burly man immediately interrupted.

Isn't this all right?

Mo Yangtian didn't care and said, "Yes."

The master said so, naturally the burly man did not dare to say anything, but looked disdainful.

The three left the academy and headed out of the city.

A hundred miles out of the city, it is a barren mountain.

The three came to the top of the mountain, and the burly man stepped aside first.

"Is it okay?" Mo Yangtian said lightly, as if everything was so casual.

"Come on." Ye Yan also said lightly.

Huh, in the next instant, Mo Yangtian appeared in front of Ye Yan and punched him.

So fast!

Mo Yangtian is a genius who has cultivated to the extreme realm, and there are as many as two. Only in this regard is not weaker than the current Ye Yan.

Moreover, he is still the cultivation base of the Fourth Layer of Condensing Pill.

Ye Yan responded with a fist.

Bang!

The fists of the two smashed together, and immediately, the terrifying force was shocked in all directions, and the air was also torn apart, as if the space was broken, and vortex-shaped black holes appeared.

Ye Yan frowned, stepped back more than ten steps, and then stood firm. He lowered his gaze and saw that his right arm, from the fist to the forearm, was cracked and blood oozing out.

This Mo Yangtian is really strong, and the power of one punch is definitely at the perfect level of ordinary Rank 6.

And in terms of strength, he is only around the fifth level of Condensation Pill, and the gap is not generally too big.

He was taken aback, but he definitely couldn't compare to Mo Yangtian and that burly man.

Especially the burly men, whose mouths are all round.

Although Mo Yangtian lowered himself to the cultivation level and only used his combat power at the age of 20, it also reached the sixth rank.

With Mo Yangtian's evildoer, shouldn't it be unilateral crushing when his realm still has an advantage?

But now, although Mo Yangtian has the upper hand, he has only a small advantage.

Considering that Ye Yan is actually only a seventh rank... If the realm of the two is really the same, who can win?

The burly man dared not think about it.

Mo Yangtian smiled: "As expected of a descendant of the Great Emperor, there is really something that ordinary people are inferior to!"

As a holy son, of course he knows the secrets of some sects.

The burly man didn't know. Hearing that, his scalp was numb with shock, and then he nodded, his face was taken for granted. Since he is a descendant of the emperor, why is it strange that he is stronger?

And the Lord can actually fight against the descendants of the Great Emperor!

Hiss, this is an honor.

No wonder the Lord insisted on taking this trip in person. It turned out that Ye Yan was not an unremarkable cat or dog, but a descendant of the emperor!

The inheritance of the great emperors left in the world is such a pitiful six, and any of them are detached and not included in the ranking.

Who is qualified to rank the Great Emperor or the Great Emperor's inheritance?

"Your strength is far inferior to mine." Mo Yangtian said again, "So, if you don't master any imperial arts, you will not be able to escape the fate of defeat today."

Ye Yan smiled: "You try it."

"Just try it." Mo Yangtian said proudly, he no longer attacked closely, but slapped it with a palm, bang, and saw countless sharp swords appear out of nowhere, wrapped around the law, huh huh huh, all of them towards Ye Flame shot.

Ye Yan's figure flashed, and he appeared behind Mo Yangtian.

Within the five-hundred-zhang area, I am the Dao of Heaven, and naturally I can appear wherever I want, and in such a movement, time seems to stand still.

When Ye Yan reappeared, Mo Yangtian realized that his position had changed.

咻咻咻, Wan Jian volleyed, but they all slashed empty, just cut down the place where Ye Yan was standing.

At this moment, Ye Yan punched him.

Emperor Shu, Wanzhongshan.

Mo Yangtian frowned, it was too late to turn around, so he had to take this blow.

Om, his spiritual power is released, intertwined with laws, forming a shield.

Bang!

With one punch, the shield was like an eggshell, and cracks appeared on the shield, and then shattered.

But there was enough time for Mo Yangtian to turn around and slapped Ye Yan with another palm, and another volley of ten thousand swords, posing a huge threat to Ye Yan.

Face to face, how are you my opponent?

Ye Yan's figure flashed, disappeared again, and then appeared behind Mo Yangtian, pointing out.

Endless thunder flashes!

Emperor technique, thunder.

Mo Yangtian snorted and pointed out a reply.

I didn't know that Ye Yan could "teleport" before, but since he had seen it once, would he still be unprepared?

He deliberately kept his strength, and this finger turned into a golden sword energy, which was terrifying and inexplicable.

Here, bang!

Ye Yan's thunder slammed into Mo Yangtian's waist, but the golden sword energy also slashed into his shoulders. Both attacks were too fast, so fast that neither of them could dodge.

Finally, the two stepped back a few steps each and did not make another shot.

Although the few blows just now were extremely thrilling, they were only tentative attacks on both sides.

Mo Yangtian looked down at his waist, his coat had been shattered, but there was still a gold wire armor inside, which blocked the might of thunder.

Looking at Ye Yan again, the clothes on his shoulders were also shattered, but Chaos Immortal Gold protected him in time and blocked Mo Yangtian's attack.

This time, the fight ended in a draw.

The burly man was stunned, to know that Mo Yangtian still had the advantage of the realm, but he was not able to gain the upper hand, oh, something unprecedented.

"Interesting, really interesting!" Mo Yangtian's eyes gradually exuded fighting intent, "Actually, I have never looked down on the descendants of the Great Emperor, thinking that they were just dipped in the light of their ancestors, but today... I have to admit , you amaze me."

"You, you deserve to be taken seriously!"