Chapter 313: Heaven-shattering palm
"Mo Zai asked and challenged Meng Yeyu?"
The crowd looked at Mo Zaiwen's gaze and stared at Meng Yeyu and knew that an exciting show was about to begin, and Liu Xing and the others also cast their eyes. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burn^Text^Library][]. [774] [buy]. []
Mo is asking to challenge Meng Yeyu, which is something Liu Xing expected, unless Mo is asking if he wants to be promoted to the top ten. If he wants to be promoted to the top ten, he must have Meng Yeyu, or the young man of the Di family.
Yanchang Tian and Ji Changkong are Dingtian Realm, Mo Zai asked if he would not be stupid enough to challenge the two of them, as for Lin Jingbao, Yin Tian Fu, and Gao Tian, the strength of the three should be above Yanchang Tian and Ji Changkong, he would not choose.
The previous performance of the scar-faced youth and the yellow-clothed youth was very mysterious, obviously the powerhouses of the Dingtian Realm, but they did not reveal their true strength.
Only Meng Yeyu and the young people of the Di family are at the peak of the wheel of life, and the rest is Liu Xing.
Liu Xing didn't understand why Mo was asking why he challenged Meng Yeyu, not him, could the latter be able to see that his cultivation was not successful?
"In the rain of the night, give a lot of advice. ”
Meng Yeyu is the first young man in the Meng family, but he does not have that kind of arrogance and treats people gently, which Liu Xing has seen and is polite and polite.
Mo asked. ”
Mo Zaiwen also has a faint smile on his face, there is no arrogance, but there is a proud bone, and the arrogance is hidden inside, only a sharp-eyed person can find Mo Zaiwen's arrogance.
Meng Yeyu was gentle, lacking a kind of domineering in his body, and he lost a bit of arrogance compared to Mo Zaiwen.
From this point of view, Meng Yeyu has already lost to Mo Zaiwen. If Meng Yeyu really only has the peak realm of the wheel of life, then there is no suspense in this competition, and Mo is asking to win.
Meng Yeyu thought for a while and said, "Where does Brother Mo come from?"
"The small mountain village in the southeast, Moshan, Brother Yeyu shouldn't have heard of it. Mo Zaiwen said with a faint smile.
Meng Yeyu thought about it, shook his head and smiled: "Forgive Meng for being lonely and unheard, I really haven't heard of it." ”
The crowd also discussed, many of them had warriors from the southeast, as for Moshan, they had the impression that there was, as if no one had been there.
Liu Xing's eyes condensed slightly, he had been as far as Lianyu City in the southeast, and he didn't know about Moshan.
I don't know if the Flying Snow Dynasty has a place of Moshan!
The Flying Snow Monarch stared at Mo Zai and frowned slightly, the Flying Snow Dynasty did have a Mo Mountain, and Mo Mountain was just a small mountain, an inconspicuous peak. But the only thing he cares about is that when the Feixue Dynasty was established, there was a mysterious old man in Moshan, the old man's strength was very mysterious, and the first king had a relationship with the old man during the southeast dispute, and later after the establishment of the dynasty, the government affairs were busy, and the matter was ignored, and then the first king of Feixue went to visit, and the mysterious old man could no longer be found.
The first king of Feixue was very sorry for this matter, and recorded it in his spare time, and the later kings of the royal family were even more concerned about this matter, and they had already ignored it.
The reason why Xue Bang had an impression was because he looked through the secretaries left by his ancestors two years ago and paid attention to this Moshan land.
At that time, he also sent someone to Moshan to take a look, there was indeed a small mountain village there, but the people there were ordinary people, and it was different from the ancestor's last words, so Xue Ben didn't care.
Unexpectedly, Mo Zai asked if he was from Moshan, why didn't he find a martial artist when he sent people to Moshan before?
"What is the relationship between this young man and the mysterious old man?" Xue Feng thought secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Mo Zai a few more times.
At this time, Ling Yi and Ling Feng also stared at Mo Zai carefully, a little, the two glanced at each other, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.
"Demon and martial arts double cultivation. ”
The two of them spit out four words lightly, yes, Mo Zaiwen is the dual cultivation of demon and martial arts, others can't see it, the two of them are strong people in the Xinghai Realm, carefully probe, and found the hidden magic power in Mo Zaiwen's body, but Mo Zaiwen's cultivation is very weak, and he can't hide it at all.
"Brother Night Rain, three palms will win or lose, you can take my three palms, I don't want to quit automatically. If you can't take it, the top 10 will be mine. Mo was a little domineering when he said this, but he was not arrogant, and said very seriously.
Meng Yeyu's expression was stunned, he was originally angry in his heart, but his expression was very calm, and he had already achieved joy and anger.
"Okay, Meng Mou won't measure himself once, take advantage of it, and take Brother Mo's three palms. Meng Yeyu said with a gentle smile.
Mo Zaiwen shook his head and smiled: "I'm ashamed to say it, Mo will have these three palms, if Brother Yeyu can follow, I will definitely lose later, so I said that there is no need to fight." ”
"Hehe, then Meng really wants to see it. Meng Yeyu smiled faintly, and the breath in his body slowly spread.
"Haha. ”
Mo asked a long howl: "Since ancient times, heroes have been so heroic, they don't move the heavens and the earth and move the hearts of mortals, the first palm, the palm of the heart." ”
Airplanes.
With the sound of Mo Zaiwen's voice, his whole person's momentum rose sharply, and he was no longer the Mo Zaiwen who looked plain, he was full of heroic energy, and his palms trembled, even Liu Xing was affected by the latter's voice, and his heart trembled slightly, as if he was really moved by his heart, forgetting his roots, and his heart began to waver.
Meng Yeyu was taken aback, and what he could feel the most was him, under Mo Zai's questioning voice, he felt that he had been shaken, and he couldn't keep his heart at all.
"The night rain falls in autumn, where do dreams go. ”
Meng Yeyu hurriedly roared, and his internal strength was carried away, wanting to overshadow Mo Zaiwen with his momentum, but he found that his momentum could not suppress the latter at all, and his face changed slightly.
Rumble.
Suddenly, a crazy aura roared out from him, and in an instant, Meng Yeyu directly stepped into the Dingtian Realm, and the True Yuan Power rolled away wildly.
"Heavenly?"
The crowd was taken aback, Meng Yeyu really hid his cultivation, just like the sick youth.
Sitting on the seat, Meng Changgong had a faint look of joy on his face, not only Lin Jingbao of the Lin family had reached the Dingtian Realm, but now the six major families, there are young people in the Meng family who have reached the Dingtian Realm, and that is his son.
Meng Zhijun's face was also full of excitement, but looking at her brother's appearance, he was still at a disadvantage.
"Hahaha, okay, so I don't want to ask if I want to fight with Brother Yeyu. Mo Zai asked and looked up and laughed, originally he wanted to collect some strength, but when he saw that Meng Yeyu had also reached the Dingtian Realm, he immediately laughed, and the power of the True Yuan went crazy.
Bang.
Mo Zaiwen's figure fluttered between heaven and earth, like a domineering god of war suddenly stepped out, and at that moment, the crowd seemed to feel that this piece of heaven and earth could not withstand his heart-moving palm, and it seemed that heaven and earth were tempted.
Boom!
Meng Yeyu suddenly greeted him, and the rolling palm power was like autumn rain, although he did not have the power of domineering, but he had endless power.
But at the moment when the palms of the two touched, Meng Yeyu knew that even if he suddenly broke out and reached the Dingtian Realm, he was not an opponent to ask.
Mo Zaiwen's palm power already has an artistic conception and affects people's minds, but the internal force is twice as powerful as him, and this palm method is by no means an ordinary palm method.
Pedal Pedal ......
Meng Yeyu trembled, the true yuan power on his palm was shattered instantly, and his heart trembled, he took three steps back, the stone slab under his feet was instantly stepped on by him, and the rubble flew, he looked at Mo Zai in shock.
Meng Yeyu has also been preparing for this Feixue Youth Genius Conference for a long time, and he took a shortcut to reach the Dingtian Realm, so he had some confidence, but at this time he had no confidence at all.
"The second palm, if the heart guards the gods and does not move, who can compete with this palm and move the palm of the gods. Mo Zaiwen roared again, and the whole floor was ascending, and his palm suddenly shot out, heading towards Meng Yeyu.
Gao Tian's expression in the distance was slightly shocked, his power god palm was somewhat similar to Mo Zaiwen's palm, but the power of the power god palm was better than the strength, and Mo Zaiwen's palm power was better than the mind, and the realm was naturally Mo Zaiqing's higher, so he was shocked.
Boom!
Meng Yeyu smiled bitterly, and took another palm, but he didn't catch this palm, and was directly blasted out, hitting the majestic and thick city wall in the distance, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his body.
With his Heavenly Realm cultivation, he couldn't catch Mo Zai's two palms, and his face was hot, but he Meng Yeyu had already achieved that his joy and anger were invisible, and besides, this was just a contest, because his skills were not as good as others, and he couldn't complain about others.
In this battle, he also happened to find his own shortcomings, and it is never enough to be satisfied, and he learned a little from the latter, domineering.
If a warrior lacks hegemony, he will never become a real powerhouse.
Without hegemony, there is fighting spirit, and without fighting spirit, there is no motivation in martial arts.
"I lost. ”
Meng Yeyu stood up and smiled bitterly, automatically admitting defeat, the third palm must be more powerful than the first two palms, it is very likely that he will not be able to take it, and he will be even more embarrassed by then.
"Dare to ask Brother Mo, why is this palm in charge?" Meng Yeyu wanted to ask for an understanding, so that the crowd could understand how he lost.
"Heaven-shattering. ”
Mo Zaiwen retracted his momentum, and returned to that bland expression and smiled.
"Understood, with this palm, Brother Mo can step into the top five. Meng Yeyu smiled bitterly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned around to withdraw from the Young Genius Conference.
"If the heart guards God, God does not move?"
Liu Xing secretly muttered to himself in his heart, he found that if it was about the realm, he was far inferior to Mo Zaiqing, but there was still an age gap between him and Mo Zaiqing.
Mo Zai smiled and turned around and walked to the original position, as for the top five, he didn't think about it, and the eyes of the others were also full of war, and when they heard Meng Yeyu's words, a few people were clearly dissatisfied, and snorted lightly.
Even so, no one dared to underestimate Mo Zai.
The crowd is still in shock, and Meng Yeyu of the Dingtian Realm has lost to Mo Zaiwen, I really don't know what the situation will be when Mo Zaiwen shows his third palm?
I wonder if anyone present can let him cast a third palm?
On the seat, Ling Yi and Ling Feng's eyes flickered, Mo Zai asked that he was a rare talent, if he could represent the Heaven and Death Gate to participate in the battle of the Heavenly List in a month, there would be great hope.
Yue Qingtong's dark eyes also flashed with brilliance, staring at Mo Zai's back, and thinking about some questions in his heart.
"Auntie, what level of martial arts is the Heaven Shaking Palm that you are asking?" Yue Xinyao was surprised and asked softly.