Shi Chence came in good luck and returned in defeat. Mo Jiuxiao fought a Luo'an guard battle, full of spirit. That triumphant look was unconsciously brought out, and everyone who watched wanted to beat him.

I don't know what Mo Jiuxiao said, so Luo An'an giggled, and gave the shovel officer a sweet kiss. These important people can't sit still.

"Mo Jiuxiao," Feng Zhuquan got up: "Do you dare to suppress your cultivation at the fifth layer of qi refining and compete with me!"

When Feng Zhuquan said this, his eyes were looking at Luo An'an.

Mo Jiuxiao agreed: "I'll fight you with the cultivation of the third layer of qi refining!"

It is better than males who like to fight in front of females in order to gain the female's attention. Feng Zhuquan looked at Mo Jiuxiao, his eyes full of provocation. He didn't believe that he would be worse than Mo Jiuxiao!

An Baobao sat obediently on the side and waved his paws: "Come on Jiuqing!"

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone wanted to see Mo Jiuxiao's strength. This legendary first-day genius, how talented is it.

Mo Jiuxiao can't be blamed for not having authority, because almost all the people present are people who are one stage younger than Mo Jiuxiao. Meng Changsu Lizhuo is a genius in the same period as Mo Jiuxiao, and Feng Zhuquan is a genius in the same period as Jing Shen, and the times are different.

Mo Jiuxiao's eyes did not fluctuate when he looked at Feng Zhuquan, and he didn't know how thick the sky was, so he came to be the first chicken to scare monkeys.

Feng Zhuquan felt that Mo Jiuxiao was simply too arrogant, what could the third layer of qi refining do? With some low-level spells, he couldn't even fly. It's lost!

"Beat him!" shouted from the crowd, who didn't look like he was cheering Mo Jiuxiao.

Luo An'an glanced at his own shovel officer sympathetically, this popularity is really not good!

Feng Zhuquan withstood the expectations of many people, picked up a spirit sword and rushed towards Mo Jiuxiao. Everyone else came to Mo Jiuxiao, and Uncle Mo was lazy.

"Huh~~~" Feng Zhuquan was kicked by Mo Jiuxiao and fell to the ground motionless.

Uncle Mo moved his wrist, "Say, who else, come over together." ”

Everyone looked at each other, looked at each other, and then rushed up. No matter how they win, as long as Mo Jiuxiao loses, then the goal has been achieved! They still don't believe it, Mo Jiuxiao can win like this!

Everyone rushed up with spirit swords in their hands, but they were all kicked away by Mo Jiuxiao's 360-degree sweeping legs. An Baobao's eyes lit up, the long legs of his own shovel officer, so handsome!

This time, the monkey and the chicken were taught a lesson together, and Mo Jiuxiao's cold eyes swept around the field. The disciples who were still eager to try it were instantly stunned. This strength does seem to be a bit strong, Lord An'an, they can only watch you from afar!

Suddenly, Mo Jiuxiao pulled out his spirit sword, his murderous aura was heavy, and slowly walked towards the disciples who were kicked away.

"No, if you lose, you will lose your life!" the disciples hugged each other, trembling.

Brush brush brush, sword up. The clothes of those disciples instantly turned into shreds, and one by one only a pair of obscene pants remained.

"Ah~~~!!" The female disciples screamed one after another, covering their eyes. But there was still a slit between the fingers.

What, people who look okay are in such bad shape! They don't even have abdominal muscles! They are as weak as white chickens!

"You dare to covet things you shouldn't see. Mo Jiuxiao said coldly,

Feng Zhuquan was unconvinced: "Then why can you stay by Luo An'an's side." ”

"Just because I can listen to her sing the whole song, can you!" Uncle Mo said proudly and disdainfully.

Can you!

Mo Jiuxiao's voice echoed throughout the venue, and the scene was silent.