After Yang Qingxuan's words were finished, the entire hall was quiet.

Zhuang Quan did not say anything sarcastic, but his face was solemn, staring around vigilantly, as if he was moved by Yang Qingxuan's words.

Ye Wusha's eyes were also slightly condensed, and a little cold star flashed on the scimitar.

A sigh came from the void, "I've always looked up to you, but I can't imagine that I'm still looking down." ”

Where the voice came, a little fluorescence suddenly appeared, and in a trance, a man's figure appeared, and his whole body was formed by light, constantly revealing his true body.

Zhuang Quan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The real body slowly condensed, gray-clothed and robed, and his face was calm, it was Mo Ting.

"Lord Moting!" the ferryman disciples, one by one, were pleasantly surprised.

Mo Ting smiled faintly at everyone, then glanced at Yang Qingxuan meaningfully, and said, "I really didn't find the wrong person." ”

Yang Qingxuan said with a smile: "Even if you find the right one, you find the wrong one." It's my fault that I exposed you. ”

Mo Ting said: "It's only a matter of time before I show up sooner or later." ”

Zhuang Quan gritted his teeth and said: "I really hope you don't come out all the time, how good it would be to pretend to be dead from beginning to end." It's embarrassing now, and now that we've met, it's inevitable to fight. ”

Mo Ting smiled bitterly: "I don't want to come out either, but Yang Qingxuan has said this, how can I have such a thick skin?"

Zhuang Quan said: "Those with thick skin can live, and those with thin skin often have a short life." ”

Mo Ting sneered at each other and said with a smile: "Lord Ye Sheng's words are naïve, you and I are both doppelgangers here, how can there be real life and death? ”

"Ye Sheng, the left envoy of the dark night, Ye Sheng!"

Everyone was shocked, although they guessed that this person was a high-level member of Yunxiu Palace, but the identity was revealed by Mo Ting, which still shocked everyone.

Ye Wusha snorted coldly, and said a little hoarsely: "Brother Moting, tell you something. I've now summoned the entire slaughter of the night's top and am ready to go. As long as Brother Mo Ting does not give face and dares to make a move, I will immediately order to use all the power of the slaughter night to eradicate the thirty-six strongholds of the ferryman in the Black Sea. Brother Mo Ting thinks that with the strength of the ferryman, how long can he resist? Ten days, half a month?"

Mo Ting sneered: "How come Brother Wusha is as naïve as Brother Ye Sheng? You Tu Ye have already been under the surveillance of Yunxiu Palace, and if all of them are dispatched, I am afraid that they will be destroyed by Yunxiu Palace before they reach the ferryman's stronghold." If you don't believe it, Brother Wusha can try it. Don't think that Brother Ye Sheng can influence the power of Yunxiu Palace, you must know that in the Black Sea, under the will of the Queen of Night, everything will be crushed to ashes. ”

"You ......!" Ye Wusha was furious and said in a cold voice: "Brother Moting, don't underestimate my determination. For the sake of the things in the White Tiger Palace, I can suppress the entire slaughter night and let it be buried with it. Can you too?"

Mo Ting said coldly: "Since Brother Wusha is obsessed, there is nothing to say." The last time I went to find Brother Wusha, that game hasn't been played yet, so it's time to continue. ”

"Okay! Last time, you were opportunistic and won half a move, this time it's up to you how you die!" Ye Wusha flickered in place and disappeared.

Mo Ting chuckled, and also turned into a ball of light, which dispersed in a flash.

Everyone was shocked, and from the conversation between the two, they learned that they had made a move before, and it was Ye Wusha who lost half a move.

In the entire Black Sea, Ye Wusha's reputation is second only to the existence of the Queen of the Night, while Mo Ting is much more low-key, and his reputation is not obvious, so he can't imagine that his strength is still above Ye Wusha.

With the disappearance of the two of them, the five dragons and Qingluan, who were frozen by the ice array in the sky, suddenly shattered, and all of them turned into ice chips and evaporated.

At one end of the dome, the divine light flashed, and the desert court appeared, and his hands kept pinching, and five rounds of light appeared in front of him.

And Ye Wusha's figure flashed out, and with a slash of the scimitar, the sky was cut off, and the blade was directly inserted into the light wheel, and an extremely strong black gas emitted and pressed on the brilliance.

Mo Ting flicked his hands and dispersed the light wheel, letting the scimitar slash at him, but he only split the afterimage, and his true body had already appeared behind Ye Wusha, and with a light shout, he clapped several palms in succession, piercing Ye Wusha's body.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Ye Wusha's figure flickered, turned into black smoke and dispersed, and soon condensed in the distance.

The two are just one light and one dark, one light and one shadow, and they can't hold each other.

"Kill! Kill them all, not one left!"

Zhuang Quan raised his hand, commanded the people of Yunxiu Palace who were being controlled, and pointed forward.

Yang Qingxuan said loudly: "Don't be afraid, we have an overwhelming advantage, and we will definitely win." When he saw that the hearts of the people were weak and there were signs of retreat, he hurriedly raised his voice to boost their morale.

Everyone immediately understood, the main hall was closed, and everyone was in the same boat. If the ship capsizes, no one wants to live. Immediately, his heart was crossed, and he rushed forward and slashed together with the disciples of Yunxiu Palace.

Zhuang Quan's face was gloomy, and as soon as his figure flickered, he stepped forward and strode forward. With a claw in his hand, five fingers were inserted into a warrior's vest, and the aura of the dark night poured into it, directly turning the warrior into blackening, turning him into a puppet, raising his knife and slashing at his own people.

Yang Qingxuan's heart jumped, and he shouted in a deep voice: "All the heavenly powerhouses will shoot with me, snipe Ye Sheng, be careful of his power in the dark night!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward first, Liuyang palmed up, the divine brilliance was like a wheel, and the momentum was slashed, "Boom——"

Zhuang Quan's face did not change color, he raised his hand, and pointed to the mountains and rivers, and countless black gases gathered into a line, shuttled over, and pierced the Liuyang palm. The finger force turned into a black line, castrated unabated, and shot against Yang Qingxuan's chest.

Lei Jun, Yuan Kui, Lu Ran, Mo Nansheng, Liu Yihuai and others all shot at the same time and attacked Zhuangquan from different directions.

"Hmph, a swarm of ants!"

Zhuang Quan punched out, the air burst open like a bead curtain, and the domineering energy swept through everything, and the space was like a weapon in his hand, and under the agitation, all five people were suppressed.

"Bang! bang——"

There was a series of sounds of trampling on the earth, and the five of them were desperately retreating, resisting that blow, and trampling the earth and space before they could barely support it.

Zhuang Quan frowned, as if he was a little surprised, his eyes swept over the five people, and he sneered: "The ants that are bigger are still ants." His fist technique changed, his five fingers opened and his palms turned into palms, and countless runes lingered around his palms, and then struck in all directions.

"Bang bang bang!"

The five of them all trembled violently, as if there were thousands of palms hitting their bodies, and each blow shook their qi and blood, and they vomited blood.

Not only the five people, but also those heavenly powerhouses who rushed up together, were all shocked and flew out, and they were terrified one by one.

Zhuang Quan's face was cold, and he was about to kill again, when his body suddenly stagnated, his heart beat inexplicably, and when he raised his head, he saw that three zhang away, a ball of fire burst out, turning into Yang Qingxuan's figure, and a misty, solemn and majestic dragon fist hit down directly!

The next chapter will be around 1 o'clock.

(End of chapter)