Continuous victory can indeed make people feel full of confidence, but when confidence expands, it is arrogant. Arrogance will become arrogant, and arrogance will become proud. If you are proud, you will easily get lost. The result of being lost is failure.

Mo Feng had suffered this series of blows, but Xie Ping now lacks blows.

"Hmph, you will know whether it is arrogant or not." Xie Ping ignored Mo Feng's words at all. He used lightning to block the road to the door of despair. Although Mo Feng could be torn into it, Mo Feng was never a person who retreated in the face of challenges.

"If you want to fight, then fight, but I have never had a living..." Mo Feng said, and a sense of fighting had risen from him.

"Hahahaha! I heard the biggest joke in the world! Fantasy? All-powerful? I will let you make three moves. If you can break my defense within three moves, even if I lose!" Xie Ping was not only arrogant, but he was crazy.

When facing such an opponent, he dared to say such words. Mo Feng's first feeling was that this guy was a lunatic, a complete lunatic.

But Mo Feng doesn't care whether others are crazy or not. Mo Feng only knows that he doesn't need three moves, one move! He can kill Xie Ping with just one move.

He gently raised a finger, and Mo Feng said with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "One move, if one move can't kill you, I will lose."

"Hahaha! OK! Even the strong men in Juxia Realm dare not brag to me like this. I want to see how you can use one move to break my drawing land into a prison!" Xie Ping said, and a Yin-Yang diagram rose under his feet. This Yin-Yang diagram turned Xie Ping firmly in it. At this moment, the world blocked by the Yin-Yang diagram seemed to be independent. Xie Ping stood in the Yin-Yang diagram as if he was standing in another time and space. This was an almost absolute defense. It can be said that he could not break his drawing land into a prison under Juxia Realm.

"Drawing the ground into a prison! Good!" Mo Feng also saw the power of this move, but Mo Feng did not take action easily. It was not that Mo Feng had no confidence in him, but that Mo Feng wanted to learn to draw the ground into a prison.

After watching for more than ten seconds, Mo Feng gave up. The painting of the slaughter should require some prerequisites just like the soul leaving the body, and he could not complete the copy without knowing the premise.

"Come on, I see how your move will break the land and make a prison! Even if Chu Tianji's sky strikes in front of me, I will have to feel regret!" Xie Ping was arrogant because he had the capital. Indeed, with this land and make a prison, Xie Ping was enough to challenge anyone, which is why Chu Tianji was unwilling to face the challenge.

Xie Ting stood aside and looked at her brother. Although she knew her brother's arrogance very well, she had long been infected by Xie Ping's arrogant attitude. She didn't think there was anything wrong with her brother like this. On the contrary, she wanted to see how the illusion demon gave in.

"Phantom Demon, after today, the word "Phantom Demon" will no longer exist. The road to heaven is just a glimpse of the clouds in my eyes!" Xie Ping said, without realizing at all, Mo Feng had already begun to accumulate momentum.

Three seconds...five seconds...eight seconds...ten seconds...fifteen seconds...Mo Feng was accumulating momentum for the first time, not that Mo Feng was suspicious of the Soul-Slaying attack, but that Mo Feng wanted to use Xie Ping's to try how powerful his peak attack was.

Eighteen seconds... Nineteen seconds... When Mo Feng accumulates momentum to twenty seconds, he found that the blood light between his eyebrows had reached the limit. This was the limit he could achieve now. Twenty seconds of momentum was already the limit he could reach at this stage. If he accumulates momentum, what would be waiting for him would be out of control.

"Tell me every move, try my soul-catching attack!" Mo Feng said, and the blood light on his eyebrows suddenly flew out. The blood light was like Mo Feng's soul, gathered in front of Mo Feng into a bloody afterimage. The afterimage had the power of destroying the world. This attack was enough to be comparable to the peak of Juxia!

Twenty seconds of accumulation of momentum is the accumulation of momentum. When the soul-snatching attack reaches its limit, it will be invincible!

The blood-colored afterimage let out a roar, then turned into lightning and rushed towards Xie Ping frantically. When the blood shadow flew halfway out, it turned into a figure holding a spear. Wherever the figure passed, the earth cracked and the space vibrated!

Looking at the blood-colored figure rushing towards him, Xie Ping was shaken for the first time. At this moment, he wanted to escape, but it was too late. The blood-colored afterimage was too fast, so fast that even he didn't even have enough time to move his body.

"No..." Xie Ping had only had time to let out this roar, and then the blood-colored afterimage bombarded the Huadiwei Prison. The Huadiwei Prison, which blocked the space, was so pale and powerless in front of the Soul-Saving Strike!

The Yin-Yang diagram collapsed directly. At this moment, it was like the space collapsed. The bloody afterimage penetrated the Yin-Yang diagram with no effort, and then penetrated Xie Ping's chest again. The spear in the bloody afterimage's hand was provoked, and Xie Ping's body was split into two.

After killing Xie Ping, the bloody afterimage did not end. It continued to rush forward, and all the objects blocking it turned into ashes. The bloody afterimage brought a long list of blood lights, rocks collapsed, trees shattered, and a gulf that was one mile long, ten meters wide and five meters deep appeared in front of Xie Ting.

Xie Ting looked at this scene in disbelief. The brother's painting of the land was as vulnerable as a piece of paper, and the blood-colored afterimage of the illusion demon has the power to destroy the world, and the shock it brought to Xie Ting was beyond all Xie Ting's imagination.

"You are looking for death, don't blame me!" Mo Feng ignored Xie Ping, who was dead, and his body flashed and had already stepped into the door of despair. What Mo Feng didn't notice was that after Xie Ping died, no gray airflow entered his gourd.

A blood shadow flew out from Xie Ping's broken body. This was a jade pendant and a soul-attached jade. Xie Ping's body was broken, and this magical soul-attached jade took away Xie Ping's soul as soon as possible, so that Mo Feng's gourd did not suck Xie Ping's soul away.

Xie Ting watched the Soul-Entering Jade appear, and she ran over and held the Soul-Entering Jade like crazy. At this time, Xie Ping's soul floated above the Soul-Entering Jade.

Xie Ping's soul was stupid, not because Xie Ping's soul was stupid, but until this moment he did not wake up from the shock just now.
Chapter completed!