Chapter 784: Self-Sacrifice Magic Fist VS Tiger King 3 Magic Fist

boom! boom! boom!

A majestic murderous aura burst out from Mo Yu's body like a wolf smoke. The color of the world was infected and quickly turned red. That kind of murderous aura directly turned this place into a tragic battlefield.

In the distance, Heisha, Huang Qi and others couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this scene.

Because they suddenly felt their blood boiling and a strong murderous intent surged into their hearts, causing them to show signs of losing control.

"Such a domineering and murderous aura!"

Upon noticing this sudden change, Heisha and Huang Qi looked at each other in shock, and then quickly retreated again, fearing that they would be infected by the murderous aura and thus lose their minds and fall into the slaughter.

"What on earth is Mo Yu practicing? Why is the murderous aura so terrifying!" The two looked at Mo Yu with horror in their eyes.

"It's magical power!"

Heisha's eyes turned slightly red at this time, and he couldn't help but lost his voice.

Only true magical skills could possess such power. Even the bystanders watching the battle were attracted by the murderous aura.

"He was actually able to cultivate magical powers?"

Huang Qi felt incredible. Although the magical skills were powerful, it was well known that only the supreme beings on earth could practice them successfully. Even if ordinary people obtained them, they would be far behind.

Therefore, when they saw Mo Yu actually display his magical power, they were all extremely shocked.

On the other side, Han Yue's eyes froze when he saw this scene. After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something and said in shock, "Is this... the Self-Sacrificing Demon Fist!?"

As the person who had passed the fifth level of the Body Refining Tower with Mo Yu, Han Yue was not unfamiliar with this murderous aura. After all, when facing the test of the Blood Battle King, he had personally experienced this horrifying murderous aura.

However, when the self-sacrificing magic fist was about to fall, Han Yue finally chose to give up. After all, although supernatural powers were good, his own life was the most important. He was not the only one who made this choice. Cai Lin, Ran Ben and others all gave up one after another.

What Han Yue didn't expect was that Mo Yu unexpectedly accepted the Bloody Battle King's inheritance at that time, and now he even used the Self-Sacrificing Demon Fist.

Even the Mang Lie siblings standing by were extremely surprised, but Cai Lin seemed to have expected it, so she didn't show too much surprise, but instead had a smile on her lips.

Of course, they were not the only ones who were shocked. Even Hei Yintian couldn't help but change his expression when he sensed the murderous violence. For the first time, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes when he looked at Mo Yu.

It's not that the Dark Tiger Clan is without magical powers, and he has also dabbled in them, so he knows exactly how difficult it is to display them with the strength of a seventh or eighth rank supreme being.

Even he, till now, has not yet mastered the art of magical power.

"This Mo Yu is truly extremely talented, he must be eradicated today!"

Hei Yintian gritted his teeth, a cold light flashed in his eyes and murderous intent emerged in his heart. The talent and potential displayed by Mo Yu made him feel a little scared!

"I want to see how powerful your forceful magical power is!"

Hei Yintian roared. Mo Yu at this moment was only a seventh-grade supreme being. Even if he tried to use his magical powers, the power would be limited. On the other hand, he himself had the divine beast form of the Dark Sky Demon Tiger, which was enough to crush Mo Yu.

The next moment, when Hei Yintian's voice fell, his fist slowly blasted out again.

When this punch was thrown, the sky and the earth dimmed in an instant, and then another black tiger fist shadow shot out, and the sound of a tiger's roar echoed in the sky.

"Tiger King Demon Fist!"

With a punch, a terrifying domineering aura swept across the world, as if even the sky was about to be swallowed by the tiger head.

That tiger-head fist shadow shot out violently and rushed directly into the blood light in front. Suddenly, the murderous blood light surged. Mo Yu, who was confronting the fist shadow, bent his body little by little, and it was obvious that he could not bear it anymore.

Mo Yu's expression remained unmoved.

When Hei Yintian saw this, he grinned ferociously, showing no sign of stopping. It was as if all the spiritual energy in his body was boiling to the extreme, and a thick mist of spiritual energy was rising.

Then everyone saw that Hei Yintian raised his fist again and punched out again.

"Tiger King Demon Fist!"

When this punch was thrown, even Han Yue, who was watching the fight, felt a sudden shock in his heart and his skin felt stinging all over. It was because his body sensed an extremely serious threat.

Obviously, Hei Yintian's move was so powerful that it was terrifying.

call out!

Three black tiger fists shot out violently, and finally merged together directly in the sky. When they were completely merged, the expressions of Han Yue and others changed drastically.

"That is…"

When Han Yue and the others saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed, with a look of horror in their eyes: "That is the top technique of the Dark Tiger Clan, the Tiger King's Three Demon Fists!"

"This Hei Yintian actually mastered this technique through practice?!"

Han Yue's expression turned a little ugly at this time. Each of Hei Yintian's three punches was said to be comparable to the great perfection level of divine arts.

And if the three punches could be combined, their power would surge to a terrifying level. Although it might not be as powerful as a quasi-divine power, it would definitely be terrifying!

In addition, Hei Yintian has the advantage in realm, so even if Mo Yu uses his magical powers, he may not be able to gain the upper hand!

Seeing this, the black evil spirit breathed a sigh of relief, and finally he succeeded in performing this move.

Even though Mo Yu has magical powers, Hei Yintian's Tiger King Three Demon Fists may not be much worse!

Now, just waiting for the results!

"You have magical skills. Today, I will let you see the top skills of my Dark Tiger Clan!"

While the eyes of the people below were flickering, Hei Yintian was staring at Mo Yu indifferently, as if he was looking at a prey that was about to be eaten.

This is his trump card. When he uses this move, not to mention Mo Yu, even any other equally matched opponent will surely be defeated!

boom!

Hei Yintian had a blank expression on his face as he threw a punch. At the same time, the icy sound resounded throughout the world.

"The Tiger King's Three Demonic Fists will devour all living things!"

Roar!

In the raging black light, there was a deafening tiger roar, and a violent wind blew between heaven and earth, as if it was a catastrophe that would destroy the world.

And in the black light, one could see the huge dark tiger head, which was about ten thousand feet tall, slowly opening its ferocious mouth and locking onto Mo Yu from afar.

Buzz!

Inside the huge mouth, it was like a black hole, swallowing up everything. However, at this moment, there was a chilling black storm gathering there. Each black storm contained terrible fluctuations.

Boom!

The black storm turned into a torrent and swept out. Wherever it passed, it revealed its destructive power. A dark mark was directly wiped out in the space, as if any place and any object it passed would be wiped out and melted.

Incomparably domineering!

The black storm came through the void, and Mo Yu's bloodshot eyes were staring at the tiger-head fist that was covering him.

There was no expression of joy or anger on his face, and there was not the slightest ripple, because at this moment, he was ready to sacrifice himself.

Not to mention that the person in front of him was just Hei Yintian, even if it was a Heavenly Supreme, Mo Yu would dare to fight for his life without hesitation.

I have to say that Mo Yu's talent is indeed amazing. With only the seventh-grade supreme power, he can master a magical power so quickly. Coupled with the Heaven-shaking Divine Arm, it is like he is assisted by a god!

However, if one does not have the spirit of self-sacrifice, it would be impossible to truly perform the Demonic Fist of Self-Sacrifice, nor would it be possible to unleash its power. Therefore, the moment Mo Yu successfully performed it, he had already given up life and death.

If you don’t care about life or death, what else is there to fear in this world?

So, with this spirit of not fearing life or death, Mo Yu slowly threw a punch. The moment the punch was thrown, the world in front of him seemed to have become quiet.

At the moment of the collision, the heaven and earth seemed to freeze, all things were silent, the light and darkness flickered, and unexpectedly, no loud noise was heard, it was as if even the sound was swallowed up by the terrifying collision of spiritual power.

The incomparably huge fist of killing and the torrent of destruction collided with each other. The space at the collision point collapsed piece by piece. The two terrifying forces were madly corroding and destroying each other.

And when this erosion continues to a certain limit, they are finally unable to remain peaceful anymore, and then a terrible storm of power erupts wildly at this time.

boom!

The storm raged, instantly covering thousands of miles of sky.

Mo Yu and Hei Yintian were the first to be hit. They were directly blown away and spurted out blood. Fortunately, both of them reacted very quickly and immediately summoned the war ape weapons and the divine beast form to protect their bodies.

However, even so, the war ape's weapons and the divine beast's form were rapidly dimming, and it was obvious that they could not withstand the terrible impact...

boom!

But immediately afterwards, Mo Yu's fist hit the dark tiger fist heavily again, and blood immediately spurted out from his fist, his skin and flesh were torn apart. However, he didn't care about it at all. His face was indifferent, and he urged his fist to hit out madly.

boom! boom!

Mo Yu punched the dark tiger's head hard. He didn't care about the splattering blood at all. He just stared at Hei Yintian with red eyes and punched wildly.

Click!

Cracks spread from the war ape's armor, and finally exploded under Mo Yu's solemn face. At the same time, the dark sky demon tiger in the distance also let out a low roar, turned into black light and exploded.

puff!

Two figures spat out blood again, and both looked a little embarrassed.

This strongest collision turned out to be a lose-lose situation for both sides!

"That Mo Yu...actually blocked the Tiger King's Three Demonic Fists?"

Huang Qi stared at this scene in amazement, with a hint of horror in his eyes. Even an eighth-grade supreme being would have found it difficult to withstand Hei Yintian's move, but how did Mo Yu, who was only a seventh-grade supreme being, rely on such a move?

The black evil spirit's face was also ashen, and there was a hint of fear in his expression, because the battle situation had reached this point and was completely out of their control.

They never expected at the beginning that Hei Yintian, whom they regarded as their strongest trump card, would be stopped by Mo Yu.

That existence is enough to compete with the geniuses among those top divine beasts!

Above the sky, Hei Yintian slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Mo Yu in the distance with murderous intent in his eyes. The current situation was also beyond his expectations.

The tenacity of Mo Yu in front of him was far beyond his expectations.

"Even the Tiger King's three magic punches failed to kill him..."

There was a flash of viciousness in Hei Yintian's eyes, but his expression was solemn to the extreme. It was obvious that he didn't expect that his own killing move could not do anything to Mo Yu.

call out!

While Hei Yintian was feeling annoyed, Mo Yu's figure suddenly rushed over again. He stared indifferently at Hei Yintian, whose eyes showed murderous intent, and a low shout suddenly rang out: "Heaven-shaking divine arm, self-sacrificing magic fist!"

Endless killing intent suddenly swept out from Mo Yu's body. His eyes were extremely red. At the same time, a terrifying aura burst out from his body like a storm.

The momentum was earth-shaking, and there was a determination to destroy the enemy even at the cost of one's life.

That is truly a matter of sacrificing one's own life!

On the other side, Hei Yintian's face changed drastically and his mind was shaken when facing Mo Yu's selfless attack. He didn't expect Mo Yu to be so cruel.

Even if I get seriously injured, I must kill him!

"Madman! Madman!"

Hei Yintian roared in his heart, and his fighting spirit quickly faded. He didn't want to die here for the fight for the treasure of Duobao Beast. He was the pride of the Dark Tiger Clan and would become the Super Supreme in the future. How could he die here?

The fighting spirit faded, and Hei Yintian's aura was instantly suppressed, and he retreated in embarrassment.

boom!

To beat the fallen dog, Mo Yu stomped his foot and shot out like a ghost, appearing directly in front of Hei Yintian. Then he punched hard with several punches. The terrible fist wind shattered Hei Yintian's spiritual defense and landed on his chest.

boom!boom!

A low voice was heard, and Hei Yintian's face turned pale. He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell directly to the ground, leaving a deep mark a thousand feet long on the ground.

He himself was lying in the deep ditch, covered in blood, with his spiritual power exhausted.

In the sky, Mo Yu stood in the air. The redness in his eyes disappeared completely, and his face turned slightly pale, but his eyes were still looking down sharply, like an eagle.

There was total silence on the ground below.

Everyone stared blankly at Hei Yintian who was suddenly defeated in the blink of an eye. Who could have expected that Hei Yintian, an eighth-grade supreme being, would be defeated by Mo Yu, a seventh-grade supreme being.

Han Yue and the others were stunned for a moment, and the ecstasy in their eyes could no longer be concealed.

As for Heisha, Huang Qi and the others, their faces were grey and their bodies were cold.

They knew that they had completely lost the battle for the Duobao Beast this time...