Chapter Eighty-Three: Defeat with One Finger
"Yan Jing, how could I use the power of the family to take revenge on him. Xiao Che said with a smile.
"That's the best," Zuoqiu Yanjing still didn't give him a good face, and said coldly.
Xiao Che sneered and shifted his gaze from Zuoqiu Yanjing to Mo Ting, and the caution on his face suddenly disappeared, and a cold color appeared.
"Mo Ting, you are indeed very strong, but don't think that defeating Deng Bohan's waste will also defeat me, the ninth layer of the Xuan Realm?
As soon as the words fell, his mystical power erupted like a volcano, and the momentum was much stronger than before.
The momentum emanating from Xiao Che's body rushed towards Mo Ting, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust along the way, Mo Ting hurriedly used his Xuan Force to resist it, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: "He is worthy of being the most talented person under the first-class forces of Qingshan City, and his momentum and oppression are completely incomparable to Deng Bohan." ”
But since Mo Ting was able to defeat the other party when he was on the eighth layer of the Xuan Realm, he naturally had no problem now, he slowly stretched out his right hand, bent his fingers together, and moved the Xuan Force to his fingers, and the Xuan Force did not leak out in the slightest during the whole process.
Mo Ting did this because he was worried that when he used his Xuan power, Xiao Che and Zuoqiu Yanjing would recognize him as the Qilin boy, so he used this method to cover it up.
The two fingers gradually became as hard as fine iron under the action of Xuan Li, exuding a strange light.
"Desireless!"
After many days of cultivation, although Mo Ting still can't use the introductory Desireless Tyrant Finger, he can barely perform a powerful blow with a little experience, although it is not as good as the real Desireless Tyrant Finger, but it is also quite powerful in the mystical skills that Mo Ting has learned.
What's more, in this way, Mo Ting's identity will not be recognized by the two.
Xiao Che had just broken through the ninth layer of the First Mystery Realm, and he still had some confidence in his strength, although he was not sure that he could win, but he thought that he could still bring some trouble to Mo Ting.
However, when Mo Ting's Desireless Tyrant Finger Gesture was just made, he found that the reality seemed to be completely different from what he had imagined, and the strong fluctuations coming from Mo Ting's direction made him feel a trace of fear in his heart, and he didn't care about anything else, and immediately used the strongest attack he could use at the moment.
The familiar ancient bell reappeared, and the bell mouth was still in the same direction as last time, but the power was much stronger.
With a finger strike, the surrounding air and mysterious power converged in the direction that Mo Ting pointed to, and the power was beyond Mo Ting's imagination.
A strong sense of threat struck, Xiao Che's face changed greatly, with a frightened look in his eyes, and he roared, as if he was trying to drive away the fear in his heart, and then desperately knocked out the phantom of the ancient bell condensed on his body.
He looked nervously ahead, the place where the two attacks touched, a look of nervousness and anticipation.
On the other hand, Mo Ting and Zuoqiu Yanjing didn't look over there, their faces were indifferent, and they didn't have the slightest worry.
Rumble!
The collision between the Xuan forces caused a huge wave of qi, lifting all the dust around them, and the grass and trees beside the wall were crumbling and fragile.
After a few breaths, the wind and waves calmed down completely, and the surroundings were quiet again, but Mo Ting and Zuoqiu Yanjing walked straight out, ignoring Xiao Che anymore.
There was only one person left around, his expression was very strange, the light in his eyes was very weak, absent-minded, his eyes were blank, and he just stood in place like that.
After a long time, his body moved, and as soon as he took a step, there was red blood flowing out of his mouth, and his face began to turn pale.
There was a small hole in his shirt on his chest. It was left by the finger that Mo Ting had cast just now, Xiao Che's Gu Bell attack was not able to completely neutralize Mo Ting's attack, and the remaining power hit his chest, causing his internal organs to suffer a lot of impact.
This is not a big injury, what really makes Xiao Che's heart painful and even desperate is that Mo Tingna doesn't even have to look at him directly, as if he is just a clown through and through. For the first time in his life, he had doubts about the exercises practiced by his Xiao family.
The Xiao family has always boasted that his exercises are unparalleled, and Xiao Che in the past was also convinced of this, because he could top the title of the most talented young man in the second-class forces, and the Xiao family's ancient bell cultivation method was really indispensable, but these days were placed in the hands of two people of the same generation one after another, so that his previous belief in the ancient bell cultivation method was shaken.
Now the godless performance reflects the confusion in his heart.
It seems that Xiao Che has been hit hard. ”
Mo Ting, who walked out with Zuoqiu Yanjing, spoke, also with a somewhat depressed look.
No matter what the reason, even if he was forced to make a move, but this beam was still settled, and for no reason he let himself have an opponent of the second-class forces, and he was naturally not in a good mood.
"That's his own incompetence. Zuoqiu Yanjing didn't care about the other party at all, and said disdainfully: "A few defeats will hit him in the New Year, if this is really the case, his title of the strongest genius of the second-class forces is really a bit untrue." ”
"To be able to achieve such strength, his talent is still worthy of recognition. Mo Ting said with a straight face.
"Worthy of affirmation?" Zuo Qiu Yan smiled quietly: "If his forces are worthy of affirmation, what about you, who came from the affiliated town and were far less than the resources he obtained, but still defeated him?"
"Uh... Mo Ting smiled: "I just have some chances. ”
Zuoqiu Yanjing ignored him anymore and walked in front, silent all the way.
Until a house appeared in front of Mo Ting's eyes, the three big words 'City Lord's Mansion' on the door made him no longer have any doubts about Zuoqiu Yanjing's identity.
"Sure enough, he was the daughter of the city lord. ”
Mo Ting secretly said in her heart, she was not surprised by this result, she was able to make Xiao Che so polite to her, and even a little flattering, her identity must be unusual, at least beyond the second-class forces.
And the first-class forces are only Lei Zong and Jianshan, and the surname of the most core person is not surnamed Zuoqiu, so only the super power of the mysterious City Lord's Mansion remains.
What he saw now also verified the conjecture in his heart in the past.
Under the leadership of Zuoqiu Yanjing, he walked to a quiet garden, surrounded by fish ponds, rockeries, all kinds of flowers and trees, and even a lot of small animals were playing around.
Mo Ting's heart thought of something, and a nervous look began to appear in his eyes, and he thought of the person he might face next.
Castle Lord!
Although he is mature, in the text, he is not afraid of danger, but it is all relative to his peers, in the end, he is still a thirteen-year-old child, and when he is about to face the most powerful and powerful person in Qingshan City, his heart is also uncontrollable nervous.