Facing Mo Wanglong's momentum, Yan Hongchen didn't pay attention to it at all.

"It's me, so what do you want?"

Signaled Xiao Hai behind him to retreat, so as not to be accidentally injured by the aftermath of the battle.

Yan Hongchen put his hands behind his back and looked at the fierce man in front of him.

Mo Wanglong, since he broke through to the Ten Veins, his arrogance has obviously been many times more arrogant than in the past.

On that day, if he dared to call out for a battle in the Qingying Sect, he could see his arrogant temperament.

If not, he was pointed at by the Qingxu Gongzi and carried away directly. It's hard to imagine how arrogant he should be.

At this time, the shopkeeper took two small servants and hurriedly came to the persuasion.

"Two distinguished guests, please calm your anger! If there is any disharmony, please sit down and talk, don't hurt the harmony. ”

Mo Wanglong's eyes were sharp, he looked at the shopkeeper, and said: "Harmony, I don't know this person, how can I be harmonious?

The shopkeeper was speechless.

Mo Wanglong, he can't be provoked. But this distinguished guest who was casually in the building and threw thousands of spirit stones, he also didn't want to offend.

What should be done about this coming and going?

The shopkeeper also had no idea for a while, and stood in the middle of the two in a daze.

Immediately, the shopkeeper's eyes quickly rolled, and he said tentatively: "Two distinguished guests, you see, this is a place to make a living......

Since you can't persuade you, it's better to simply transfer the conflict, the shopkeeper thinks so.

Mo Wanglong frowned, nodded and said, "Yes, I should sell you a face, and I will go out to fight." ”

Seeing Mo Wanglong agree, the shopkeeper also breathed a sigh of relief. Said respectfully: "Thank you Mo Gongzi, I sincerely thank you on behalf of Yuxianglou!"

Mo Wanglong's face was hideous, and he said with a sneer: "You can't use it here, you have the ability to go out with me to fight." ”

Saying that, Mo Wanglong flew out of the building first, Yan Hongchen didn't care, he also wanted to see how much Mo Wanglong's strength had grown after half a year.

Then, the two came to the auction area where there was no one yet.

Mo Wanglong grabbed the handle of the saber with one hand, and quickly brewed a powerful sword momentum.

Looking at Yan Hongchen, who was light and breezy, he was even more angry for no reason.

"Could it be that this Qilin Sect, the second person among the young Tianjiao, is not worthy of being taken seriously by the other party?"

Yan Hongchen smiled and said, "I'll give you time to brew, if I make a move, I'm afraid you won't have a chance." ”

Hearing this, Mo Wanglong immediately became furious: "Arrogance!" How can you endure being so despised?

Speaking of arrogance, in front of Yan Hongchen, he Mo Wanglong was obviously a little bit of a witch.

"Boy, look at the knife. ”

The surging sword momentum suddenly condensed on the blade, and the majesty descended, directly slashing at the Yanhongchen Heavenly Gate.

"It seems that the path of the knife has grown a little. Yan Hongchen said in his heart.

With a movement of his feet, he clenched his right fist, and Yan Hongchen condensed his full punch.

Facing the power of Mo Wanglong's knife, it was directly a left hook, smashing it off the knife track.

Now that the power of boxing has entered the door, it is already very powerful, and with the condensation, this sacred heart is the ultimate physique.

Yan Hongchen's punch, even if it is Li Xiao, who is also cultivating, it is estimated that he may not dare to despise the greeting, right?

Seeing this, Mo Wanglongmeng's heart was shocked, this person's strength cultivation is really perverted.

Even his senior brother Yuan Qianqiu didn't dare to take his knife like this.

He turned out to be conceited, and with the power of a punch, he fought against his full strength.

Mo Wanglong quickly received it, and once again condensed the sword intent, wanting to use the sword technique.

However, Yan Hongchen lost patience, moved under his feet, staggered forward, and came to Mo Wanglong.

Condensed the full strength of the thousand strength fist intent, and smashed it with a punch.

Mo Wanglong swung his sword to protect him, but this was like a mountain punch, and the power was huge.

Bang...... With a bang, Mo Wanglong's body couldn't control it, and flew upside down, protecting the knife in front of him, and was smashed away by this huge force.

Mo Wanglong's figure slammed straight into a stone pillar, and the frenzied fist power shook off the talisman sword intent. The chaos in his body caused his lungs to crack open with several scars.

If it weren't for the sword intent to protect himself, if he received this punch, he would probably be more than lucky.

looked at Mo Wanglong, who was trembling and struggling to get up.

"It seems that this talisman knife is not weak, and it can eliminate nearly half of the fist strength. ”

Mo Wanglong spat out a mouthful of blood and covered his chest.

With terrifying eyes, looking at Yan Hongchen's direction, it was unbelievable that he would be so embarrassed by a punch.

didn't stay too long, Yan Hongchen's feet moved again, brewing fist strength, and the figure under the blood shadow step was like a ghost and difficult to capture.

Came to Mo Wanglong's side, raised his fist and slammed it into his face.

At the same time, a long fork flew out of the auction building and hit Yan Hongchen's direction.

This is a long fork containing the blow of the Holy Monarch, and it is fierce.

Almost instantly, it was deeply submerged in the stone slab in front of Mo Wanglong's body, and it also shook Yan Hongchen.

A figure dressed in black armor with a whip on his bare head rushed out of the auction building.

Yan Hongchen raised his head, his eyes full of war intent.

"It's good to come, it's you who is waiting. ”

This person has been probing the battle between the two, and Yan Hongchen has already noticed him, and deliberately released his breath to attract.

Someone came, looked at Yan Hongchen condescendingly, and said, "The night before, it was you?"

He remembered the night before, the aura that easily escaped his tracking, and the battle fluctuations unleashed by the plain red-clothed man in front of him.

When Mo Wanglong saw someone coming, he hurriedly said, "Chen Cang, kill this person for me, and the Qilin Sect will thank you." ”

It turned out that this person's name was Chen Cang, and Yan Hongchen remembered the other party's name.

Chen Cang glanced at Mo Wanglong and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die in Haitian City." ”

Yan Hongchen didn't mean to be afraid, and said, "Are you here to stand up for him?"

Chen Cang's tone was indifferent, and he said, "It's not that he is out of the blue, it's just that he can't die here, and Haitian City can't afford the wrath of the Qilin Sect." ”

Yan Hongchen stepped under his feet, released all his momentum, and roared: "Since you want to take care of it, then fight, what nonsense?"

Chen Cang's indifferent eyes were condescending, and he asked, "Report your door." ”

Yan Hongchen didn't answer, and a huge bloody aura erupted around him.

Volleyed up in the air, mobilized all the thunder power to gather into his right fist, and rushed towards Chen Cang in the void.

"Thunder Fist Strength, Nine Hundred and Fifty Heavy, Drink!"

Chen Cang is a dignified Saint Monarch, and the power that Yan Hongchen erupted from was at most the peak of the Ten Veins of the Sacred Heart.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest, Yan Hongchen was in his heart, and it was not worth his direct gaze at all.

Then, in the next moment, this fist flashed with furious thunder and lightning, smashing into the Saint Monarch Talisman Realm around him.

"What is this?"

I saw that this punch smashed, and the protective field around Chen Cang's body sent out a violent shock, and a penetrating and angry thunder penetrated in.

It's more like an angry thunder dragon, mixed with heavy strength, bombarding Chen Cang.

Chen Cang's armor was like a living conductor, and the thunder and lightning fist was wrapped around his body, no matter how condensed and dispersed, it still couldn't shake off this strange thunder power.

The ten veins of the Sacred Heart open up the heart veins in the Holy Child's body, while the Holy Monarch opens up the veins of the Holy Child's hundred bones.

Therefore, after being promoted to the Holy Monarch, it is not only a transformation of strength, but also an increase in physical strength.

If it weren't for the surprise, no matter how perverted Yan Hongchen was, it would still be difficult to easily defeat the Holy Monarch.

That day, the Blood Demon Sect Saint Monarch was completely careless in looking for death, and he couldn't imagine that Yan Hongchen's sword could reach the strength of splitting his protective realm.

Moreover, it was also because of the burning of multiple essence blood, it was difficult for Yan Hongchen in his usual state to break out with that intensity.

But then again, that was more than half a year ago. Today's comprehensive strength is no longer what it used to be.

Chen Cang gathered all his strength, drank suddenly, and at the same time as he opened his fists, a powerful spiritual power burst out, only to knock out all Yan Hongchen's attacks.

Chen Cang raised his hand and withdrew the fork in his hand, anger emerging from his indifferent face.

"Boy, no matter what kind of juniors you are, you have angered me, I must teach you a good lesson. ”

Yan Hongchen's fighting spirit was high, he held the rusty sword, and said: "Even if you come, today, I will weigh how many catties and taels your Holy Monarch of Haitian City is." ”

The bloodthirsty madness unfolded, and a stream of blood with a trance-like effect was like blood, wrapping around Yan Hongchen's body.

"Fight!" shouted, holding his sword in both hands.

He didn't use the Red Lotus Sword Technique, he just relied on brute force to fight.

This rusty broken sword, for some reason, suddenly became extremely heavy after being injected with spiritual power.

Chen Cang, although he doesn't like the arrogance of the person in front of him, but he doesn't know what his identity is, and it's not easy to use killing moves at will.

Holding a fork in one hand, blocking Yan Hongchen's sword, Chen Cang was surprised and said, "Such a powerful brute force, you are a physique cultivator?"

Yan Hongchen responded: "Even if it's it." ”

When Chen Cang heard this, he was already helpless in his heart, the kid in front of him was really not worthy of others' appreciation at all.

Mo Wanglong saw that in the sky above the auction area, Yan Hongchen was carrying a big broken sword, and he was fighting with Chen Cang.

"This is the Holy Monarch, just fighting you and me like this?"

In Mo Wanglong's heart, he became more and more surprised until he couldn't believe it.

Chen Cang frowned, after all, he is a dignified auction building, a big building guard, and he fights with a holy heart boy without distinguishing between you and me, which is really a loss of identity.

After Chen Cang jumped suddenly, between the condensed spiritual power and the long fork, there was an iron ring at the end of the black long fork, and a small bell hung on the ring, which began to sound violently.

Suddenly, he struck Yan Hongchen with a fork with brute strength.

Yan Hongchen was not afraid, and also mobilized all the thunder power in his body and gathered into the broken sword.

The broken sword suddenly became heavier, and with this heaviness, he swung his sword to meet the attack towards Chen Cang.

With a bang, powerful energy collided, bursting into a sky full of thunder and flashing, and the aftermath of spiritual power was like a turn.

Chen Cang's blow was actually resisted by Yan Hongchen's brute force and thunder force. He looked at Yan Hongchen in surprise, holding a sword in both hands, his eyes were full of appreciation.

At this moment, the broken sword is getting heavier and heavier, and Yan Hongchen's hand holding the sword is a little numb.

This broken sword is really too weird, and the more it is infused with spiritual power, the heavier it becomes.

Chen Cang withdrew his long fork, had no intention of continuing to attack, and praised: "Little brother, what a big brute force. ”

When Yan Hongchen heard this, he said helplessly: "It's not that the strength is great, it's that this sword is too heavy." ”

Chen Cang didn't answer, paused, and said, "You go, don't make trouble in the auction area, this is my responsibility." I'm the general of the building here, Chen Cang. ”

Yan Hongchen's purpose had been achieved, so he didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards Yuxiang Building.

Only Mo Wanglong, who was holding his chest in a daze, couldn't tell the reality.

The people present left one after another......

In the distance, the two dark figures who saw this battle in their eyes also quietly disappeared.