Chapter 838: Propaganda
The old man nodded and said, "The son is so modest, which makes the old servant very pleased. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.infoggaawwx However, it is rumored that Mo Chen has a combat power comparable to that of a middle-level emperor, but the old man still doesn't want to believe it, and Gongzi is a real emperor powerhouse, the same peerless genius, his own realm gap, then Mo Chen is Gongzi's opponent. In my opinion, Nangong Hongzhen is just for the face of the human race, and Na Mo Chen defeated the sea clan and won glory for the human race, so he got such a reputation. ”
Lin Fengying smiled indifferently and said: "No matter what the facts are, it is rumored that Mo Chen was seriously injured in that battle, his foundation was damaged, and he still wants to make progress in this life, I'm afraid it will be very difficult, if I have the opportunity, I would like to fight him now to see what he is good at." ”
The old man continued: "For tens of thousands of years in the Yuanyang Continent, geniuses are like stars in the night sky, there are countless of them, but how many can really rise, geniuses, only have potential, but they are not destined to become strong, then Mo Chen can be regarded as extremely lucky to be famous in the continent, even if it falls, it is also a dazzling meteor." Only a genius like Childe who can grow up can become one of the leaders who will dominate the continent in the future. ”
Lin Fengying smiled indifferently: "What will happen in the future, no one can say, my generation of martial artists, as long as you move forward step by step, sooner or later you will be able to reach the end of the line, and then fight hard to break the bottleneck of the end of the martial arts." ”
It seems that this Lin Fengying's ambition is also very high, and he is bound to break the bottleneck at the end of the martial arts path and step into the divine path.
The old man looked relieved and said, "The old man is very happy that the son can have such a mind. ”
Lin Fengying smiled, retracted his gaze, and asked indifferently, "Okay, needless to say, how is the progress of repairing the teleportation array?" ”
The old man shook his head and said: "There is still no progress, there are all martial soul masters in Nanling City, and there are very few inscription masters, so it is very difficult to repair." ”
Lin Fengying's calm face was a little gloomy, and he said, "Bring a message to the City Lord, within three days, no matter what method he uses, he must repair the Great Array." ”
The old man shook his head and said: "It's difficult, there is no powerful inscription master in Nanling City at present, the strongest is only a seventh-order peak inscription sect, if you want to repair it, it is very difficult, and the son should still find another way." ”
Lin Fengying said: "Although Nanling City is the entrance to Qingxiao City, the distance between the two places is also extremely long, and it will take a long time to fly over, and now there is only less than half a month left in the Martial Spirit Conference, even if we can arrive, it will be consumed, and in a tired state, if you want to achieve any good results, I am afraid it will be difficult." ”
The old man's eyes sank slightly, and he said, "Childe thinks that the destruction of the teleportation array this time is something that someone did on purpose." ”
Lin Fengying grinned and said, "Whether someone did it intentionally or not, it is impossible to achieve the goal. ”
The old man wanted to say something, but Lin Fengying waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, pay attention to the progress of the teleportation array repair, and talk about other things when you return to Qingxiao City." ”
"Yes!" The old man bowed slightly and nodded, and then left the room.
After the old man left, Lin Fengying looked at the duel battlefield below, the corners of his mouth rose, and he shook his head helplessly.
At this moment, on the ring, the fake Mo Chen was holding a long sword, and he was inseparable from the fake dragon Yan, and the battle between the two was extremely gorgeous, which made the surrounding crowd continue to cheer.
"Give me death!"
That Long Yan shouted, an extra round weapon in his hand, and slashed down, fake Mo Chen had no choice but to raise his sword to meet him, and under a huge earthquake, he was directly shocked and kept retreating, and at the same time spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Haha, Mo Chen, the foundation of you and me is damaged, and the gap in the realm is a gap that you can never overcome, this time, I see how you can save your life."
Fake Long Yan looked hideous, walked towards Mo Chen step by step, and said proudly: "Your Xuan soldiers have been damaged, and you have been injured by my true dragon qi, you have no strength to resist anymore." ”
The surrounding crowd became nervous, they all mistakenly thought that this Mo Chen was the real Mo Chen, and at this moment, seeing that Mo Chen was about to lose, his mood also sank to the bottom, and he sweated for Mo Chen.
Fake Mo Chen took a few deep breaths, turned over his hand and took out a large amount of pills, wanting to recover his vitality, and at the same time discarded the long sword in his hand, sacrificed a wide knife, and said coldly: "Although the Xuan soldiers are damaged, the sword is a family, and this Shao's sword technique is also irresistible to you." ”
Fake Long Yan shook his head and sneered, "The mayfly shakes the tree." He raised the round weapon in his hand and slashed it down.
"Shake your sister!"
Fake Mo Chen burst into a shout, and the bright wide knife rang out in his hand, and a large number of knives began to shine, slashing out in the air one after another, and shouted: "Let you see my newly learned trick, three consecutive slashes!" ”
"Bang!"
The three attacks rang out, and the fake Mo Chen was still shocked back, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood again, he stopped the long knife on the ground, supporting his body to the ground, and his eyes were full of endless anger, staring at the other party fiercely.
Fake Long Yan was also shocked back a few steps, with murderous intent on his face, and said, "Mo Chen, it's time to end the fateful battle between you and me." ”
"Really?"
Fake Mo Chen raised his head, his originally angry and unwilling expression gradually became calmer, and the momentum on his body began to climb little by little, "Since Huangyou Eightfold can't kill you, let's break it again!" ”
"Bang!"
With a cold snort from the fake Mo Chen, the momentum on his body began to rise wildly, and he actually broke through the bottleneck of the Imperial Tour Eightfold in an instant and came to the Ninefold Realm of the Imperial Tour, this scene shocked the crowd.
Fake Long Yan was also shocked, "How is it possible, aren't you and I all damaged in the foundation of martial arts, how can it be possible to break through in battle, this is impossible." ”
"There is nothing impossible in the world, let me die, three consecutive beheadings!"
Fake Mo Chen's momentum skyrocketed, and he slashed out three swords again, and the fake dragon Yan raised the Xuan soldier in horror to greet him, and the three sounds came again, only this time, the round Xuan soldier in the hand of the fake dragon Yan was directly shattered, and the entire body was directly shocked away by a huge impact force, spurting out endless blood.
"Good! Well played! ”
The crowd below began to cheer, thinking that Mo Chen was about to lose, but he didn't expect to break through on the spot, reverse the defeat, turn defeat into victory, and defeat the Sea Clan on the first day, and the human race raised his face again.
Mo Chen in the crowd couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, where is this fake Mo Chen breaking through the formation, but he used the secret method to suppress the realm, and then used the blinding method to make people feel that he was breaking through the formation, and the battle between the two people seemed to be exciting, but in fact it was like a sparring exercise, and it seemed that he had been prepared.
"Poof!"
The fake dragon Yan kept vomiting blood, looked at the fake Mo Chen with a frightened expression, and asked unwillingly, "How is it possible, how did your martial arts foundation recover?" ”
"Haha, that's a good question!"
Mo Chen laughed loudly, full of pride, and said: "Although my martial soul has been injured, and the foundation of martial arts has been damaged, but the martial soul hall is a holy land of the human race, and the way of martial soul is not at all what you sea beasts can imagine, the young master Dongfang Yu with red flags, is silent in the way of martial souls, and the attainments of the way of martial souls are very powerful, he has already repaired the martial soul for me, and he has also studied the ancient pill recipe to cure my damaged martial arts foundation, these techniques and pills are definitely the best treatment pills for martial souls and damaged foundations, Definitely the first choice of martial artists. ”
"No, I'm not reconciled, why didn't I meet Dongfang Yu first, otherwise you should have died today." The fake dragon roared wildly, full of endless unwillingness.
Mo Chen in the crowd was extremely stunned, he finally understood what this scene meant, it turned out that he was engaged in sales, and the ultimate goal was to sell the pill in Mo Chen's mouth, and at the same time, he was also promoting Dongfang Yu's prestige.
It seems that behind this, it should be the red flag that is playing tricks.
The red flag has developed rapidly, and it has vaguely been able to challenge the status of the Zhenghuang Banner and the position of the head of the Soul Palace.
It's just that Mo Chen was a little surprised that the red flag actually made Dongfang Yu the young master, didn't Dongfang Hong move to Dongfang Yu, or did Dongfang Hong have some accidents.
He doesn't care about Dongfanghong's safety, it's just that Dongfanghong still owes him billions of yuan in stone and a lot of resources, he is going to die, who is he going to find.
Moreover, since there is news from Dongfang Yu, the whereabouts of those demon clan people and the whereabouts of Fat Zixuan can also be investigated.
Mo Chen's trip to Qingxiao City was to fulfill his promise and help set the blue flag, and secondly, to find out the news of Fat Zixuan.
I didn't expect these two fake guys to be doing propaganda for Dongfang Yu, maybe they could follow the vine.
"Interesting." Lin Fengying on the other side also came over, a hint of banter flashed on his face, and then returned to the room.
In the ring, the fake dragon Yan stood up from the ground with difficulty, clenched the broken Xuan soldier in his hand, looked up to the sky and sighed deeply, there was a feeling of the end of a hero, and said unwillingly: "Mo Chen, don't be complacent, I am not defeated in your hands, but in the hands of your human race Dongfang Yu." ”
"Hmph, it is your honor to be defeated in the hands of Young Master Dongfang Yu, give me death!"
Fake Mo Chen suddenly took a step forward, the wide knife in his hand slashed down, and a knife shot directly on Fake Long Yan's body, the latter suddenly bloomed a large amount of blood mist, and the whole person was shocked and flew out, turned into a black spot, and disappeared into the distance.
Fake Mo Chen's long knife station, with an arrogant appearance, said proudly: "As long as I Mo Chen is in one day, you sea beasts will not be arrogant." ”
Like a generation of heroes and top masters of the human race, the fake Mo Chen held a knife in one hand, carrying it with one hand, and his proud voice spread all around, making the crowd applaud.
The corners of Mo Chen's mouth opened, revealing a satisfied smile, and he said to himself: "Fortunately, there is Dongfang Yu with a red flag, otherwise my martial soul will be difficult to recover, and the foundation of martial arts will not be restored So, if I can break through today, I should really thank Young Master Dongfang Yu." ”
When the words fell, the fake Mo Chen directly stepped a little, and the whole person flew up in the air and flew away into the distance.
"It's really a wonderful duel, but what is surprising is that Dongfang Yu, who is inlaid with red flags, is really powerful, he can actually cure Mo Chen's martial soul, and he can also study the ancient Danfang and restore the foundation of martial arts, it seems that in the future, the martial soul will be damaged, and the foundation of martial arts will be restored, and the savior will be found."
There were countless voices in the crowd, most of them pre-arranged.
"Not to mention the damage to the martial soul, just the ancient Danfang that can cure the foundation of the martial arts is exciting, I'll go to the red flag first to see if there are a few."
"Yes, yes, such a good medicine, it must be, if there is a chance, I have to let Dongfang Yu improve my martial soul for me, even if it costs a lot, it is worth it."
The crowd boiled and walked towards the direction of the red flag in Nanling City, and Mo Chen felt such a crowded scene, but he just showed a helpless smile, and then he secretly followed the fake Mo Chen.