The battle in the air made the heavens and the earth hum, and the brilliant light rushed into the sky, as if to pierce the sky.

The strength of Luoshen's body is endless, although his cultivation is much lower than that of the Heavenly Sea Holy Son, but with his powerful physical body, he is still undefeated.

The Heavenly Sea Holy Son continued to cast holy attacks, and his power was endless, and every time he attacked, there was a great avenue charm surging.

But after a long battle, he couldn't suppress Luo Shen Jingyun at all.

"These two people are peerless geniuses in my Eastern Wilderness, but they are proud of the same generation, and this time they are fighting like dragons and tigers. ”

Everyone's eyes were filled with incomparably hot eyes, and they couldn't help but talk about the battle above.

"Hey, isn't that the holy son of the Cheng family, who is actually in Ningchuan City, and was shocked by this battle. Suddenly, someone spoke in surprise.

In the distance, the figure of a young man swept towards him quickly, he was surrounded by a burst of brilliant fairy light, like a god son of the sky, and finally landed in the crowd, raising his eyes to watch this battle.

"The Holy Son of the Cheng family has fought in all directions in recent years, defeating many masters of the same generation, and he is also one of the rare geniuses in my Eastern Wilderness. ”

Everyone is talking, and their eyes are becoming more hot, and tonight there are many proud people, and the scene is really huge, which makes people feel excited.

Soon, there was another exclamation, and a sky-high sword light pierced the sky, and it came here in an instant, it was the same young man, he stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes burst with the sword light of the Holy Dao, as if he was swallowing the sword light, making people dare not look at him.

"It's Gu Wei of the True Martial Sword Sect, the first kendo master of the young generation in the Eastern Wilderness!"

As time goes by, more and more proud sons appear, all of whom are famous and moving, and each has a good temperament.

In the sky, the battle between Jing Yun and the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sea had reached a fever pitch.

Although the two of them were only cultivators at the level of the Saint Venerable Realm, during the fight, the momentum caused by them was that even those ordinary Emperor Realm older generation figures couldn't help but feel threatened.

In the pavilion, Mo Wuchen nodded sometimes and shook his head, he had been paying attention to this battle.

I have to say that Luo Shen's body is indeed powerful, and he estimates in his heart that this kind of physique is afraid that it can be on par with Wu Lingfeng's true dragon body.

And the Holy Son of Tianhai continued to bombard with holy arts, and he had a deep understanding of the law, which can be said to be unmatched by his generation.

In the end, the battle between the two came to an end, and no one could help anyone, ending in a draw.

In the square, many people were still unsatisfied, and they were still talking about the big battle just now.

At the same time, Luo Shen Ti Jingyun and the Holy Son of Tianhai both landed, the two of them fought just now, it was not a battle of life and death, and now after the truce, they did not forget to praise each other, and then they came into contact with the Holy Son of the Cheng Family, Gu Wei of the True Martial Sword Sect and others.

They are all the leaders of the young generation in the Eastern Wilderness, and it is rare to see them gathered here tonight.

In the end, these arrogant people gathered more than a dozen people, talking and laughing, all flattering each other, attracting the attention of everyone around.

While talking and laughing, more than a dozen people came to the pavilion where Mo Wangchen was, stopped here, ignored Mo Wuchen in the pavilion at all, and all sat down in place, exchanging things with each other.

Mo Wuchen sat alone not far from them, his breath was restrained, like an ordinary person, and these amazing arrogant sons of the Eastern Wilderness seemed incompatible.

"Huh?"

But soon, he found that among the dozen or so people, Luo Shen Tijingyun, from the time he entered the pavilion to the present, his eyes have always been towards him from time to time.

Mo Wuchen naturally knew that although he had lost his cultivation, the Divine King's body was full of blood and energy, and he was the supreme hegemon in the ancient years, and Jing Yun was carrying the Luo Shen Body, so he was afraid that he had noticed the difference in himself.

However, Mo Wuchen didn't pay attention to anything, he looked away from Jing Yun and looked at the other geniuses.

"Why did Brother Jing keep looking at that person?"

Finally, Gu Wei of the True Martial Sword Sect couldn't help it, so he sat next to Jing Yun, naturally finding the other party, his eyes always looking towards Mo Wuchen from time to time.

But after looking at it carefully, Gu Wei didn't see anything different about Mo Wuchen at all.

You must know that these people who are present are Jing Yun and Tianhai Holy Son are the most powerful, Jing Yun has been looking at Mo Wuchen, this person must be extraordinary.

No matter how Gu Wei looks, he can't see anything in Mo Wuchen.

Hearing his words, in the gazebo, everyone who was talking to each other couldn't help but stop the topic and look at each other.

"I don't know why, in front of this person, my Luo Shen body qi and blood are surging on their own, as if they are about to burn, as if they are threatened by infinitely powerful, which is a warning. ”

Facing everyone's gaze, Jing Yun squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Wuchen from a distance.

"Threat?"

Everyone was puzzled, but in their hearts, because they found that Mo Wuchen didn't look special, although he didn't feel the breath, but it must have been the other party who deliberately hid his cultivation and didn't expose it.

Moreover, they are all geniuses in the Eastern Wilderness, and most of them know each other, but none of them have seen Mo Forgetchen.

Come to think of it, the other party is just an ordinary disciple in a certain force.

But why, Jing Yun said that he felt threatened on the other party?

"This kind of warning and threat comes from my instincts, and it can make my Roselle body show this sign, and this person has a physical body...... It must also be extraordinary!"

Between the words, Jing Yun's eyes burst with light, and his body stood up from the spot, his eyes fell on Mo Wuchen's body from beginning to end, and at this moment, a touch of fighting intent poured out, and he said, "Are you interested in fighting with me?"

Mo Wuchen was stunned, then shook his head, and directly rejected the other party, he had no reason to make a move.

Although Jingyun is the proud son of the Eastern Wilderness, for himself, he is no different from ants, and if he fights, there will be no suspense in the result.

What's more, such a character, from the beginning of his rise, will sweep away all strong enemies and open up his own emperor road, if he is defeated because of fighting with him, affecting his Dao heart, isn't he no different from strangling a genius?

"It's just a physical confrontation, and it doesn't show its cultivation. ”

However, Mo Wangchen's refusal made De Jingyun mistakenly think that although Mo Wuchen had a good physique, his own cultivation might not be strong, so he felt that there was no chance of defeating him, so he would refuse.

Therefore, he put forward such words, which is just a physical confrontation, without using cultivation, and fighting fairly.

But Mo Wuchen still shook his head and refused, he saw what Jing Yun was thinking, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, and said, "I have no intention of fighting with anyone, and I have no intention of making a move tonight." ”

"There aren't many people who can make my Roselle body feel threatened, and it's rare to meet one tonight, how can I be high or low?"

Jing Yun's eyes burst into divine light, and his battle intent became even more turbulent, he stepped forward, ignoring Mo Wuchen's refusal, and was about to force his move.

(End of chapter)