Ye Lingmeng, who had always been tall and arrogant, actually lowered his head shyly, and a group of people looked at Ye Lingmeng, whose cheeks were slightly red, in disbelief. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As if seeing the blazing eyes around her, Ye Lingmeng lowered her head even more shyly, and then as if she thought of something, she immediately raised her head, her pretty face was instantly covered with frost, and she faintly discovered something from those people's previous attitude towards Mo Qianyi.

"How could it be ......" The two elders stood up in shock, and the violent Yuan Force bloomed unrestrained because of the shock, and the chair under them instantly burst into powder, slowly dissipating in the wind.

The faces of several elders suddenly turned red and purple, and the elders who were watching with wait and see how Mo Qianyi made a fool of himself because of his big words all felt extremely strange.

Especially the elder who scolded Mo Qianyi before, when he saw that Mo Qianyi could easily defeat the two people in the family who were not weaker than the geniuses in the family, he was undoubtedly shocked and surprised in his heart, is this still the waste material Mo Qianyi a few days ago?

This strange thought flashed in the crowd, and then a sigh sounded, and there was a chill behind everyone, they were all people who had bullied Mo Qianyi, for fear of being caught by Mo Qianyi and cleaning up fiercely.

Mo Yun, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes were extremely frightened and frightened, this was similar to Mo Qianyi, who he had bullied a few days ago!

He trembled and looked at the sword shuang that was gradually walking towards him, his eyes were full of fear and resentment, he desperately shrank back, he didn't forget how he bullied Mo Qianyi.

Mo Chi watched the thin but elegant Mo Qianyi slowly walk towards Mo Yun, his face was full of bitterness, he slowly stood up, hugged his fist at the merciful sword end of his hand, and retreated.

"Ah...... Ah!" Looking at the sword end pair that was getting closer and closer, Mo Yun finally couldn't hold back the fear in his heart, and shouted, "Elder, the patriarch save me, I surrendered, hurry." Mo Qianyi walked into him indifferently, and the cold aura and the faint murderous aura all over his body made Mo Yun's heart tremble.

"Boy, you dare!" the patriarch shouted loudly, and when he spoke, he appeared in the sky in an instant, and a handprint covering the sky suddenly appeared from behind him, and the powerful Yuan Force fluctuated wantonly, which showed that the patriarch's anger was very strong.

Jian Moshuang looked at the handprints that were getting closer and closer with strong fluctuations on his face, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

With the slight curvature of the corners of his mouth, the palm prints in the air that exuded a bright color with a fierce murderous intent suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

disappeared into this space without a trace of dust, if it weren't for the amazing Yuan Force explosion just now and the patriarch who stood on the ground and his face turned pale in an instant, it is estimated that no one would believe this scene.

Regardless of the frightened crowd around him, a sharp coldness and murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the end of the sword, and the two fingers curled together, and the yuan force surged out from the tendons, rapidly rotating on the fingers in a strange arc.

Mo Qianyi quickly stabbed out his fingers, a terrifying wind roared around his hand, and a blood arrow flew out in an instant, Mo Yun looked at Mo Qianyi who actually shot under the nose of the patriarch with a surprised face, and the look in his eyes quickly turned into panic and fear.

He looked at Mo Qianyi, who had passed by with a blow and retreated quickly, and lowered his head in disbelief, and then collapsed, and his vitality disappeared quickly.

Looking at Mo Yun who was killed under his nose, Mo Yifeng felt very annoyed, and his face turned red, but he looked at the handprint that suddenly dissipated in the air in disbelief, and did not dare to make any action.

After a long time, he bowed his hand slightly in the air, coughed, and said slowly: "I don't know which senior master, this is a private matter in the Xia family, please leave it alone." ”

Mo Yifeng looked at the sky solemnly, covered in cold sweat, after a long time, he saw that no one answered him, so he thought that the person had left, slowly exhaled turbid air, and then looked at Jian Moshuang viciously, his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Boy, don't think that someone is helping you, it's just that there is a senior master who wants you to live a little longer, and it's just a dead Moyun, it's you kid, tsk! Mo Yifeng said lightly, his eyes were full of gloom, and he didn't feel sorry for the death of a Mo Yun, but felt angry when he slapped himself in the face in public.

The crowd gasped, and the figure sitting in the first place trembled all over, he slowly raised his head, and looked at Mo Yifeng's eyes full of coldness and anger, his son died like this?

Mo Fengqiong stood up angrily, looking angrily at Mo Qianyi who was standing in the center of the field and Mo Yifeng, who was hurting people, and an angry feeling instantly surged into his heart, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

"Mo Yifeng, what do you mean, my son's life is not his life, you actually didn't save him?" Mo Fengqiong was furious, ignoring Mo Yifeng's identity at all, and roared desperately.

"Fart! Do you think I don't want to save him? Didn't you also see that weird scene just now? If I had done something just now, it might have angered the strong man who had just made the move, and maybe I would be wiped out. ”

Seeing Mo Yifeng retort sharply, without a trace of regret, Mo Fengqiong only felt a chill in his heart, "I fought with you, Mo Yifeng, you must have done it on purpose, maybe the handprint just now was made by you on purpose, and there was no strong person present at all." Mo Feng Qiong was also furious, and shouted hysterically.

Mo Yifeng was questioned one after another, and he also felt that his face was lost, and he suddenly felt extremely angry, and his gaze at Mo Fengqiong began to become cold.

"The murderer of your son is Mo Qianyi! what are you crazy about, you want to take revenge on him. Mo Yifeng shouted angrily, his words were full of mockery, but with a hint of caution, he wanted to let the angry and irrational Mo Fengqiong test whether the strong man was still there.

Mo Fengqiong nodded slowly, although he knew that Mo Yifeng was using it, but the revenge of killing his son instantly destroyed his reason, and a violent killing intent instantly appeared around him, his mind moved, and the person rushed towards the end of the sword quickly, and the vigorous yuan force in his body was running rapidly.

A strong pressure surged towards him, and the breathing at the end of the sword began to become short, and the sweat gradually remained, it seems that the strength of this body is still too weak, and it is actually an aura that completely suppresses the fighting intent to resist.

The air was filled with hatred, and a fist with resentment swept in a furious gesture, revealing a hideous, terrifying cheek behind the fist.

The pupils of the sword at the end of the sword contracted for a while, and suddenly, the space in front of him fluctuated, and the fist that was originally vigorous with the fluctuation of the good yuan force was instantly resisted, and then a shocking rebound force broke out instantly, and then the strange wind dome "brushed" backwards with a faster posture than when it came.

"Boom!"

Immediately, a muffled sound sounded, and the solid high platform wall was knocked out of a large hole by the violent impact in an instant, and the diffuse dust rippled back and forth in this space, followed by the sound of the crowd gasping for cold air.

How could it be, although Mo Fengqiong was not as vast and powerful as the patriarch, it was also much stronger than some ordinary elders in the family, but it was not enough experience to sit in the position of elder.

But when they thought that Mo Qianyi was going to drink hatred under the fierce blow of Mo Feng's dome full of anger, they were shocked to find that the truth was completely different.

At this time, Mo Yifeng, who was standing next to him, flickered in his eyes, and he was already in a cold sweat behind him, glad that he didn't make a move, otherwise he would be the one who would be embarrassed.

And standing in the crowd, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of Mo Long, who was surrounded by several people, and a dazzling light burst out, and a terrifying battle intent faintly bloomed.

He has always been a cultivator, and he often doesn't pay attention to things in the family, he has vaguely heard about how Mo Qianyi was humiliated, but he doesn't care very much, he just concentrates on cultivation, just to finish off his two opponents in the family in the family competition, and strive for the first place in the family.

Mo Long looked at Mo Qianyi, who was panting, his eyes were full of fire, there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, he didn't expect how terrifying the strength of Jian Mo Shuang to be able to repel Mo Fengqiong, only the desire to become stronger, looking at Jian Mo Shuang's eyes was extraordinarily sharp and terrifying.

"I'm going to fight with you!" A loud exclamation sounded, and Mo Long slowly broke away from the crowd and walked towards Jian Moshuang, whose face gradually eased, and the crazy battle intent swelled wildly around him in a swift manner.

Jian Moshuang looked at Mo Long, who was walking slowly, his momentum was climbing step by step, his eyes were narrowed, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, he could actually meet a person who was not afraid of being strong and was full of stubbornness and persistence in this kind of family that was cold everywhere, without a trace of friendship and indulged in peace and happiness.

With respect for those who insist on becoming stronger and dare to fight against anyone, Jian Moshuang smiled at Mo Long and said with a slight bow: "Okay! Let's have a good fight, regardless of the eyes of the villains around us and the sharp mouths that distort the facts, we will take care of ourselves and have a good fight." ”

Hearing Jian Moshuang's words, Mo Long smiled honestly, and smiled very happily, and then his face slowly became solemn, he slowly came to a few meters in front of Jian Moshuang, the Yuan Force all over his body slowly gathered, and his body began to become tense, a trace of faint golden mangs quickly climbed around him, and a crackling sound like popping beans sounded around his body, and the abundant Yuan Force quickly ran in the meridians.

In a corner, a girl holding a steel sword was looking at the two figures standing on the field with a complicated face, and her momentum was climbing rapidly, especially looking at the sword smiling from beginning to end, her eyes were in a trance, is this still a few days ago?

A few days ago, he couldn't get over a move in his own hands, but he didn't expect it to be ...... now

A heavy sigh came from her mouth, and she looked carefully at the figure who had completely ignored her.

"Smack!" A strange sound broke the strange silence, and the dragon stepped quickly, and his figure suddenly rushed towards the sword end like an arrow from the string, and the sound of thunderbolts slowly sounded under his feet, and the land that flew through him became scorched black.

The mixed Yuan Force around him disappeared in an instant, and a golden thunderbolt that emitted a dazzling essence slowly appeared on his palm with a crackling sound, and then he punched hard, and an explosive sound came out instantly.

The people present suddenly felt a buzzing in their ears, and the harsh sound was extremely uncomfortable in their ears, and the pain gradually came.

Some powerful people even sighed, Mo Long was able to use his voice to interfere with others and attack at the same time, although it was not directly aimed at the soul and spirit attack, but at his current age, there were very few people in his age who were his opponents.

Mo Yifeng and several elders nodded with satisfaction, especially the patriarch Mo Yifeng was even more smiling, people of the same age are fighting, that mysterious powerhouse will definitely not interfere, Mo Long hurry up and kill Mo Qianyi, save trouble.

Seeing that Molong had powerful fluctuations, and the attack with piercing sound waves was about to fall on Jian Moshuang's body, Jian Moshuang's eyes suddenly opened, and the light in his eyes changed instantly, followed by a strange momentum spreading on him.

The two palms slowly retracted, the four fingers curled together, and the strange vortex that had killed Mo Yun before appeared on his palm with a strange aura.

The fingers popped out quickly, and they lightly met the thunder and lightning with a fierce momentum.

"Plop!" A thunderous voice sounded, and a more piercing sound sounded than before, and the sound of "Zizi" was endless, and the crazy momentum spread from the center of the fight between the two.

Mo Long was facing Mo Qianyi with a hot face, his eyes full of heat. The screeching sound when the trick was released just now was just a little skin, most of it was hidden in it, and now it will erupt wildly as soon as it collides, and in the fight with the opponent, the screeching sound of the crazy rise suddenly startled, which will definitely make the opponent shake for a moment.

This trick doesn't seem to have much mystery, just let the mystery in the trick be hidden first, and then suddenly explode to give people a sudden blow when the opponent is caught off guard, but there are very few people who can really do it.

Such a trick can only be a life-saving trick, but Mo Long desperately sacrificed it as soon as he came up, or because he saw that Mo Qianyi was too strong, he must take the initiative first, and then win with a stormy offensive.

Ye Lingmeng, who was standing in the distance, flashed a hint of light in his mouth, his face was slightly pale, and then he quickly turned into Gujing Wubo, the Mo family actually has such a talent, but it is weaker than Qianyi, Lingmeng smiled sweetly.

And Mo Yao, who was standing in the corner, had a big change in his face, seeing Mo Long's strength that burst out in an instant, his eyes changed wildly, and his face became extremely ugly, he originally thought that he could argue with Mo Long after cultivating hard this time, but he didn't expect to find that he was miserable to find that he was not only able to compete with Mo Qianyi halfway.

If that move was aimed at him, just that surging screeching sound could instantly expose countless flaws to himself, and he would be defeated by Molong's next attack.

Mo Taro became disgraced in an instant, and I really wanted to see how Mo Qianyi would take over Mo Long's Pingming move.

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