Watching the two of them fight several times, I was very nervous, and I didn't know if Mo Yan was this guy's opponent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I turned to look at the fat man, and the fat man's eyes were fixed on these two people, and as I watched, the fat man's eyes became a little strange.

"Mo Yan is not this guy's opponent after all. I opened my mouth and said in a deep voice.

The fat man shook his head at me, "I can't see that Mo Yan and Zhang Ling seem to be testing each other, and they don't use their real strength." ”

I was shocked, I had hit this part, the two of them hadn't even used up their real strength, thinking of this, my fists clenched into fists.

I just wanted to look for an opportunity to see if I could help Mo Yan and give Zhang Ling a sneak attack or something.

But before I could make a move, I was pulled back by the fat man.

"Do you kid want to find death? The strength of these two people is ridiculously great, in terms of your strength, you used to be equivalent to an egg hitting a stone, no different from looking for death. The fat man said in a low voice, shaking his head at me as he spoke.

I took a step back and took a deep breath to stabilize the apprehension in my heart.

On the way to chat with the fat man, suddenly Zhang Ling scolded him coldly, and then Zhang Ling stretched out his hand, raised his hand, and hit Mo Yantou with a palm.

Mo Yan's face was shocked, and he hurriedly dodged behind him, and Zhang Ling's palm slapped the wall behind Mo Yan fiercely.

This palm directly made a palm mark on the wall behind him.

"Here, you still think you're really my opponent. Zhang Ling scolded coldly.

At the same time as Mo Yan dodged past, Zhang Ling raised his arm and stretched out his hand, and his hand followed the eagle's claw, aiming at Mo Yan's neck, and pinched it fiercely.

I wanted to help Mo Yan, but I couldn't help it, so I could only secretly ask Mo Yan to be careful.

"Die. Zhang Ling scolded coldly.

Mo Yan's face was the same as before, there was no change, and his eyes were still as cold as water.

Just when Zhang Ling's hand almost pinched Mo Yan, suddenly Mo Yan's face suddenly changed, and his whole face became gloomy.

Mo Yan's hand quickly stretched out, and a buzzing sound sounded inside his sleeve, and after the sound sounded, a cold long sword flew out from Mo Yan's sleeve.

The speed of the long sword was amazingly fast, looking at the long sword flying out of Mo Yan's sleeve, Zhang Ling's face became sinking, and he hurriedly withdrew it, his feet stepped on the ground hard, and the whole person rolled towards the ground.

Hiding next to the wooden box, Zhang Ling stretched out his hand, took out a long sword from the wooden box, quickly stood up from the ground, aimed the sword at Mo Yan's throat, and stabbed it suddenly.

Mo Yan didn't move, and stood motionless.

Seeing that Mo Yan didn't move, my heart was almost in my throat.

But a smile appeared on the fat man's face, and he said, "Win!"

Listening to the fat man's words, I felt a little inexplicable, who won.

Just as the fat man's voice landed, I looked towards Mo Yan, and Zhang Ling's long sword was almost about to stab Mo Yan's body.

At this time, Mo Yan's body moved, stretched out two fingers, and aimed at Zhang Ling's long sword.

I couldn't help but say in my heart that it was not good, how could Mo Yan's fingers be able to clamp Zhang Ling's long sword.

But then I was a little dumbfounded, Mo Yan's fingers directly pinched the long sword, and Mo Yan's face showed a strange smile.

"Even if you are strong, you are just a wisp of soul, a crippled soul, how strong can you be. Mo Yan said coldly.

After saying this, Mo Yan's hand twisted suddenly, and a clicking sound sounded from Mo Yan's hand, and then the long sword that stabbed at Mo Yan's hand suddenly broke.

I was shocked that Mo Yan was able to twist Zhang Ling's long sword violently, this strength can be imagined.

Zhang Ling watched Mo Yan twist his long sword short, his face became extremely ugly, and his resentful eyes kept looking at Mo Yan, eager to open his mouth and eat Mo Yan in one bite.

"Get out!" Mo Yan twisted his long sword, raised his foot, and kicked at Zhang Ling's chest.

Zhang Ling wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge this kick at all, Mo Yan's kick was too fast, and in an instant, Mo Yan's foot had already stretched out and kicked Zhang Ling in the chest.

kicked Zhang Ling on a big horse, and the whole person fell hard.

Zhang Ling, who fell to the ground, did not stand up, and thick smoke emerged from Zhang Ling's body, and the smoke became thicker and thicker, and then I saw that these black fogs formed a somewhat familiar face.

Looking at the past carefully, isn't this face the face of King Qin Guang?

The black face glared at Mo Yan, and suddenly let out a hideous smile, and the face rushed towards Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's face became very serious, and he pinched a magic finger with both hands, and his fingers were a little forward.

But at this time, the human face had already rushed over and rushed to Mo Yan's body.

A thick black aura emerged from Mo Yan's body, and Mo Yan's face became cold for a while, a coldness, a resentment, and tenderness.

Looking at Mo Yan's face, the fat man secretly scolded badly.

"This damn guy wants to take away Mo Yan's body. The fat man scolded secretly.

"Take!" I said, my face changing.

I know very well in my heart that if Zhang Ling wants to give up, wouldn't Mo Yan be finished.

If the seizure is successful, Mo Yan will become the next Zhang Ling.

"If you want my soul, then die with me. Yan Jun's soul said angrily.

Mo Yan's face became more and more distorted, I wanted to help, but I knew in my heart that I couldn't be the opponent of Yan Jun's soul at all, if I really went, then I would only have a dead end.

Just after Yan Jun's soul roared a few times, Yan Jun's soul voice suddenly stopped abruptly, and then Yan Jun's soul let out a frightened sound.

"How is that possible! I can't take your body. Yan Jun's exclamation came over.

Mo Yan let out a cold snort, "This body was shaped for me by the Jizo King Bodhisattva, how can it be that you can seize it if you want to." ”

Between the words, Mo Yan raised his hand, aimed at his chest and slapped it suddenly, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Get out!"

Yan Jun's soul was directly forced out by Mo Yan's palm, and then his soul turned into a thick puff of black smoke.

Yan Jun's soul looked at Mo Yan deeply, and a strong jealousy was revealed in his eyes, and he quickly began to float towards the stone gate outside.