Chapter 30: Battle Prince Xuan

"Where did you get this elixir?"

After a long time, Mo Xinfan came back to his senses from the shock and looked at Mo Xinchen with a stunned expression.

"It's ......"

Mo Xinchen hesitated, intending to tell a lie to deceive him.

Of course, it is impossible for him to reveal something about Heavenly Court to anyone, not even his brother.

"Mo Xinfan, if you are dead, if you are not dead, then follow me to the front square, Senior Brother Wang wants to challenge you today. ”

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard gate.

"It's Wang Zixuan, this guy, since he injured me, almost every two days, he will ask people to come and threaten to challenge me, knowing that my serious injury has not healed, but he still challenges me so shamelessly, clearly trying to embarrass me. Mo Xinfan frowned.

"Hehe, go meet him. Mo Xinchen said with a smile.

Mo Xinfan frowned even more, and said, "Forget it, although this guy hates it, his strength is indeed not weak." ”

"You were beaten like this, how could I, who was a younger brother, think it didn't happen, don't worry, I'm measured. Mo Xinchen smiled.

Soon, he followed Mo Xinfan to the gate of the courtyard.

"Yo he, you're really not dead, and you can come out and walk around?" The disciple who came to deliver the word couldn't help but have a sneer on his face after seeing Mo Xinfan at this moment.

Then he swept his gaze to Mo Xinchen and said, "Who is he?"

"I am his younger brother Mo Xinchen, my brother is seriously injured and is recovering from a serious injury, so it is inconvenient to make a move, so I will fight on his behalf. ”

"Mo Xinchen, aren't you our Dao Yan's disciple?" The disciple who passed the word couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

"What's the matter, if it's not your Dao Yan's disciple, can't you fight?" Mo Xinchen asked.

"Hehe, of course you can, but you have to think about it, Senior Brother Wang's action is not light, I want to cripple you, and we Dao Yan are not responsible. ”

"Without further ado, lead the way. Mo Xinchen said lightly.

"Yo, I'm quite confident, it's the first time I've met someone like you who is in a hurry to die. The disciple who passed the word couldn't help but laugh.

After that, he took the two brothers Mo Xinchen and walked towards a quiet path.

Crossing the pathway, you will see a huge square.

At this moment, in that square, there were a lot of people gathered, all of whom were Dao Yan's disciples.

"You say, will Mo Xinfan fight today?"

"That guy seems to be still lying in bed, right?

"Even if he is cured, I'm afraid he won't dare to come, after all, Senior Brother Wang has the strength to return to the ruins realm. ”

"This time, he Mo Xinfan's face is completely lost, it is estimated that it will be difficult to continue to mix in the sect in the future, right?"

While everyone was talking, at the entrance of the square, Mo Xinchen and Mo Xinfan also came here.

"Huh, Mo Xinfan, is he really here?"

"What's going on? Didn't you say that this kid was still seriously injured and lying on the bed?

"Hehe, so what? Dare to fight, today Senior Brother Wang has to beat him again so that he can't get out of bed. ”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Mo Xinchen and his brother finally came to a high platform in the middle of the square.

Looking around, at this moment, on that stage, there was a young man sitting with his eyes closed, he was dressed in black brocade, and it was Wang Zixuan.

"What's the matter? Your injuries healed so quickly?"

When the Mo Xinchen brothers came to the stage, Wang Zixuan seemed to have a sense, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at him.

"Are you Wang Zixuan?" Without waiting for his brother to say anything, Mo Xinchen took a step forward and looked at Wang Zixuan.

"Who are you?" Wang Zixuan looked away from Mo Xinfan and stared at Mo Xinchen's body, with a touch of disdain in his eyes.

"This is my brother, he is recovering from a serious injury, and it is inconvenient to make a move, how about I play on his behalf?" Mo Xinchen said bluntly.

Wang Zixuan narrowed his eyes, "You're not from our Dao Yan?"

"Naturally not. Mo Xinchen nodded.

Wang Zixuan couldn't help but sneer, "Since this is the case, you are not qualified to come on stage to fight me, but if you want to give your brother a head, I will naturally agree, I am afraid that you will be injured and disabled at that time, and you will be responsible for our Dao Yan." ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you be responsible, and besides, you won't hurt me. Mo Xinchen smiled lightly.

"Oh, so confident. Wang Zixuan was disdainful.

"Huh!"

Mo Xinchen didn't talk nonsense, jumped up, came to the high platform, and stood opposite Wang Zixuan.

"Xinchen, be careful, if you can't do it, just admit defeat, it doesn't matter if you're embarrassed, it's best not to get hurt. Mo Xinfan said with some concern.

"Hehe, don't worry, since he is your younger brother, I will take good care of him. ”

Wang Zixuan sneered, glanced at Mo Xinfan, and after speaking, he stood up, his eyes swept towards Mo Xinchen, and his eyes were full of disdain.

He could feel that Mo Xinchen in front of him, judging from his breath, was probably mostly at the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but this could not pose the slightest threat to himself.

You must know that there seems to be only one stage between the transformation of the spirit and the return to the ruins, but the gap between them is like a world of difference.

"Don't worry, I'll play with you slowly, and I won't let you lose so easily. Wang Zixuan sneered.

"Noise. ”

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, looked at the other party with his eyes, and said, "Make a move, I'll stand here, if you can force me to take a step back, I will lose today." ”

"Haha, I heard you right, right?"

"What did this kid say?"

In the audience, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Does this guy really think he's a character, how dare he despise our Senior Brother Wang like this?"

"It's ridiculous, it's just a matter of transforming into a spirit realm, and he also dares to fight Senior Brother Wang, who has the strength of the early stage of returning to the ruin realm, he is tantamount to asking for his own death. ”

"Hehe, I want to see if you can be so stubborn later. Wang Zixuan sneered.

When the words fell, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, his five fingers and palms were clapped in the air.

"It's the Tiger Roaring Palm, although it is not Senior Brother Wang's specialty, but as soon as this palm comes out, no one in the same realm as him dares to take it hard, this kid is finished. ”

"I really don't know where he got his confidence, he dared to fight Senior Brother Wang, I'm afraid it's not that his brain is caught by the door, right?"

In the audience, a group of disciples couldn't help laughing, undoubtedly, they didn't think that Mo Xinchen would have the slightest chance of winning.

"Bang!"

In the midst of the discussion of the audience, I saw Mo Xinchen standing quietly in place, facing Wang Zixuan's attack, he did not avoid or retreat, but flicked his fingers.

In an instant, a dull explosion of energy reverberate, and Wang Zixuan's oncoming palm wind was directly exploded out of thin air, turning into a gust of wind that swept around.