The next moment, the powerful attacks of the two collided again in the mid-air between the two, and after hearing a chaotic sound of "boom, boom, boom, zizi", the huge light fists of the two were shattered in the mid-air between the two.

At the same time, the two flesh fists collided again, and a strong roar erupted.

After hearing a loud "boom", the two of them were once again taken out by the strong escaping spiritual power.

At the same time, a muffled snort erupted from the mouths of both of them, "Hmph, um." ”

At the same time, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was slightly injured on the spot.

Wan Feng was injured by the powerful power of thunder and lightning, and Mo Wenlei was indeed injured by Wan Feng's powerful spiritual power.

In other words, Mo Wenlei is not Wan Feng's opponent at all, even if he bursts out of ninety percent of his strength, he can't stop Wan Feng's powerful spiritual power, but he is relying on the powerful thunder and lightning power of the thunder system spiritual power to strengthen his self-support.

Therefore, he immediately admitted defeat on his own, "Since he is not the opponent of the other party, what else is there to fight?"

"He came here to test Wan Feng, and since he has already tried the results, let's stop in moderation. ”

So, after thinking about it, he said to Wan Feng, "Boy, you really live up to your reputation, amazing, Mo is willing to bow down." ”

Then, he dodged and made way for Wan Feng, and at the same time said to the person outside the corridor who was a little stupid and in a daze: "You hurry in and take this kid Wan Feng to the backyard to see my father, what are you still standing there stupidly for? Don't you see that our competition is over?"

"Uh...... This one...... Okay, okay. After the subordinate reacted, he hurriedly re-entered the corridor and led Wan Feng to continue to move forward.

When Wan Feng saw this, a trace of doubt instantly ignited in his heart, "Hmm, what is the situation?"

"Why did this kid stop fighting halfway through?"

"Judging from the scene just now, the two did not distinguish the winner or loser, and Wan Feng only had an advantage in strength, and the current ......"

"What the hell is this kid playing?"

After a long time, Wan Feng didn't think about it, and then, Wan Feng didn't think about it anymore, and followed the subordinate to continue to the backyard.

After most of the tea time, the two came to the huge and vast backyard one after the other.

As far as the eye can see, it is much more spacious than the area of the front yard, full of pavilions, flowers and trees, accompanied by the hissing of birds and beasts from time to time, mixed in it, making Wanfeng have a sense of paradise.

In an instant, Wan Feng had an indescribable sense of pleasure, which made his current minor injuries unconsciously a little better, which made Wan Feng feel very happy.

At this moment, just as Wan Feng was intoxicated with the scene in front of him, an inopportune voice sounded again, breaking Wan Feng's beautiful state of mind.

"Boy, you're Wan Feng, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Wan Feng's heart instantly became a little annoyed, and he was interrupted twice for no reason, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, so Wan Feng glanced to the side with a somewhat gloomy face.

However, in the next moment, just before he could fully see the arrival, a strong coercion swept towards his position in an instant, instantly causing his head to turn to the side and freeze in the turning whirlpool, which instantly made Wan Feng's heart startled.

"I'll go, it's so powerful! I can actually restrict my words and deeds, it seems that it should be the momentum exuded by the powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Realm!"

It must be known that Wan Feng couldn't feel such a powerful momentum on the body of the Eastern City Lord, so Wan Feng sensed it in an instant, this was the momentum emitted by the powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

And the strong man who can exude the momentum of this Heavenly Martial Realm, in this huge East Lincheng Yipin Hou Mansion, there is only his future Lord Yuezhang, Yipin Hou Yun.

Therefore, at that moment, Wan Feng instantly realized who the person was coming.

So, he quickly put away his original gloom, turned into a humble attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant, and summoned the powerful divine soul in the sea of divine court consciousness and went towards it.

At the same time, Wan Feng's head turned around with great difficulty, facing Yipin Hou Mo Yun, who was strolling towards him.

I saw that he was also dressed in purple, but the accessories on his body were indeed much more high-end than his son Mo Wenlei, coupled with the strong momentum exuded by his body, coupled with the very majestic face of the middle-aged hero, giving people a kind of heroic spirit.

Wan Feng couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, "What a hero! It really deserves to be the first-class marquis of my Ziyan Dynasty......!

Just when Wan Feng secretly sighed in his heart, Mo Jingyun's heart was not calm, and he sighed in his heart at the moment: "Good boy, there are two sons, and he really deserves to be the person my daughter fancies, this divine soul is really not ordinarily strong!"

It must be known that as soon as he tastes Mo Jingyun, but the powerhouse at the peak of the Tianwu Realm is just one foot away from entering the supreme Spirit King realm, how can the extremely powerful momentum he exude at the moment be broken by an ordinary Xuanwu Realm martial artist?

Only the powerful and powerful people above the Earth Martial Realm can barely break it.

And at the moment, Wan Feng was in the early stage of the Xuanwu Realm, but he broke his extremely strong momentum, which surprised his heart, "Good boy, stronger than when I was young, not bad, not bad, enough for my daughter." ”

"I just don't know, are your kid's other talents as good as rumored?"

"I'll test it out before you do. ”

After thinking about it, he said to Wan Feng: "Boy, there is a chess pavilion here, and there is a chess game in it that has not yet been played, are you interested in coming to try it with Ben Hou?"

The implication is self-evident, this is to test Wan Feng's chess skills.

After Wan Feng heard his words, combined with the previous things, Mo Wenlei's inexplicable challenge, and the sudden pressure of Yipin, he instantly understood what was going on, "I see!"

"This is the test that started to test me as soon as I entered the door, it seems that I have already passed two levels, but I don't know, the next level, whether I can pass it?"

Although Wan Feng is very confident in his chess skills at the moment, he is still a little weak for no reason, afraid that Mo Jingyun's chess skills are even more superb than him, in case he loses and does not pass the other party's assessment, then the matter between him and Mo Ningshuang may be cold.