Bang!
The blood scythe roared fiercely, splitting a crack in the space, which reached directly into the starry sky. The powerful suction force was enough to tear any strong man below Star Realm Level into pieces. Although the powerful tearing force of the galaxy was powerful, Chu Tiannan was naturally not afraid. He calmly flashed away, holding Dragon Scale Heaven-Deriving and sweeping the majestic sword light.
Bang!
The blood traces and the sword light collided violently, and the powerful Cosmic Qi storm streaked across the sky, sweeping across the sky. The aftermath of the explosion was enough to destroy countless earths. Even the material virtual world here that was strong enough to withstand it was a bit unable to withstand such consumption.
From the perspective of people in the Galaxy Level field, Chu Tiannan and others are as if they are fighting with gods. The most appropriate way to describe it is to say that the sky is shattering and the earth is shattering, and the mountains and rivers are swallowed up with anger.
"Don't run away if you have the ability!" Mo Liu was a late-level fifth-level genius, but he didn't immediately take down Chu Tiannan, who seemed weaker than him. In the eyes of his companions, this was a bit embarrassing, and Chu Tiannan's flexible body and powerful physique also surprised him.
He didn't expect that the other party would dare to confront him head-on. More importantly, he was not at a disadvantage yet.
Chu Tiannan then distanced himself from Mo Liu. He drew his sword and charged up, and sneered, "Okay, then I won't run away and come here."
Hearing this, Mo Liu was overjoyed. He rowed his blood sickle and attacked with force. As long as the opponent stood still, he was sure to kill him regardless of whether he was defending or counterattacking.
Gudong!
Seeing Mo Liu coming towards him with a huge scythe, Chu Tiannan not only didn't show any signs of nervousness, but he, who had experienced hundreds of battles, was looking at him with a sneer, as if he was waiting for the opponent to fall into a trap.
"Pretending to be a show-off, I'll kill you to avenge Mo Wu!" For some reason, when Mo Liu saw this scene, he always felt that the other party had an unspeakable feeling. Although it was weird, he would never be timid because of it. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke?
The arrow is already on the string and must be fired.
"Die!"
When the phantom of the blood-stained sickle cut through the big clouds and shrouded Chu Tiannan's head, Chu Tiannan also began to move. At this moment, his sword-drawing posture had reached its peak state. Dragon Scale Heaven-Deriving was beating slowly like a heart, and ripples spread out.
Buzz!
When Chu Tiannan's starry eyes focused on the bright Chaos starlight, a vortex invisible to the naked eye seemed to appear in the violent shadow of the bloody sickle. He knew that this was the flaw vortex.
"Broken!"
With a soft drink from Chu Tiannan, he drew his sword and swung it out. The sword light formed by a large number of Cosmic Qi and Chaos Current shot straight into the sky, entangled fiercely with the phantom of the blood sickle.
Puff puff puff...
The flaw vortex of the Blood Scythe's phantom was clearly found by "Broken". The next second, Chaos sword light was overwhelming in the opponent's offensive. As the flaw vortex was broken through one after another, the violent Blood Scythe was like a lifeless beast. It was finally completely penetrated by the sword light and slowly annihilated.
"This... what kind of secret skill is this?" Everyone present was confused, even Mo Liu himself. He didn't expect that the secret skill he was proud of would be completely destroyed by this unknown boy. He held the blood sickle tightly in his hand and made a squeaking sound.
Tsk!
After the phantom of the Blood Scythe was penetrated and destroyed, the sword light turned into countless tornadoes and spread out, completely blocking all the Mo Liu's escape routes.
"Just because you still want to kill me?" Mo Liu sneered when he saw that he was in a situation where he was surrounded. However, before he could make any move, his pupils narrowed in the next second.
Inside the tornado, hundreds of golden sword lights were already glaring at him.