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He could indeed kill Lin Tiangang and the others in one move to resolve the crisis in front of him, but in this way, the last drop of his essence blood was used, not only could he not prevent the Extreme Fall King who was missing, but also failed to kill Luo Fengshan, the biggest enemy of Luo Immortal Pavilion, this purchase was not cost-effective.

Therefore, Mo Chen would not use the last drop of essence blood.

And Lin Tiangang's proposal is exactly what he wants, as long as he resolves the crisis in front of him and gives him a little time, he has full confidence to improve the strength of Leng Jianfeng and the others, at that time, even if he doesn't use the last drop of essence blood and fall into the Immortal Pavilion, it will be difficult to suppress the Yueyi Gate.

He needed time, and Lin Tiangang's proposal was just the right thing to bring him time.

What's more, Yueyimen was implicated because of him, so how could he not fight.

Fat Zixuan has always liked the feeling of being watched, but under the gaze of so many strong people, he felt very twisted, he looked at Mo Chen, and said in a low voice: "Brother Chen." ”

"You're waiting for me here." Mo Chen smiled faintly, then flew down slowly, and said casually: "Who will Luoxian Pavilion send to send to death?" ”

Hiss!

Mo Chen's casual but arrogant words fell, and countless gasps suddenly came from all around, a worldly martial artist, how dare he be so arrogant, not to mention that the people of Luoxian Pavilion couldn't stand it, even the people of Yueyi Gate were a little shocked.

"I'm here to fight you."

"Boy, I'm here to tie you up."

……

In the camp of Luoxian Pavilion, countless angry voices were heard in an instant, and they all wanted to rush towards Mo Chen and make meritorious contributions at this time.

Lin Tiangang's expression was slightly gloomy, he waved his hand slightly, and then looked at Jiang Feiya, "Jiang Feiya, the candidate for the third battle, who will be on your Yueyi Gate?" ”

Jiang Feiya just wanted to speak, but Lin Yiyan preemptively said, "I'll come."

This scene made Jiang Feiya's eyes flash a slight hideous color, but it was fleeting, he looked up at Lin Tiangang, "I don't know who you sent to Luoxian Pavilion?" ”

Jiang Feiya's pretended confident expression fell in Lin Tiangang's eyes, it was nothing more than pretending to be calm, he sneered in his heart, and said: "As the coach of this time, I should be in the battle, and Fang Feiyu is also the deputy cabinet master, so he should also fight, as for the last person, Yuntong, you come." ”

As Lin Tiangang's words fell, a young man in his thirties walked out of the team of Luoxian Pavilion, his skin was dark, but it matched the copper characters in his name, showing a bronze color, like a moving mountain, showing an incomparable and powerful force.

"There is no room for loss in this battle, this Kamakula scimitar is handed over to you as a teacher, this is a fifth-order middle-grade Xuanjun, at a critical moment, you can urge the formation in the meantime, which is enough to be equivalent to the full force of the middle-level Xuanzun." Lin Tiangang whispered in Yuntong's ear.

Yun Tong's face was overjoyed, "Master rest assured, don't kill this son, the disciple is willing to come to see him." ”

He was originally at the peak of the Heavenly Shadow Realm, and with such a mysterious soldier in his hands, if he couldn't even take down a Heavenly Shadow Eight Realm martial artist, then he really deserved to die.

Seeing this, the people of Yueyimen had a thick look of worry in their eyes.

Yuntong not only has the advantage of the realm, but also holds Lin Tiangang's Xuanbing in his hands, how can Mo Chen win.

Yun Tong flew out directly, his eyes were bloodshot, murderous, and he shouted: "Little beast, come up quickly and die." ”

When Mo Chen heard this, his eyes sank suddenly, and there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes, "There are really a lot of idiots in this world, even some scum dare to scold, just by your words, you deserve to die." ”

In his previous life, as a peak powerhouse of the Three Paths, who would dare to be disrespectful in front of him, but since his rebirth, some scum has been very arrogant, and within this year, he doesn't know how many people he has heard shouting, could it be that he is so easy to bully?

The streamer flashed, a gust of wind blew, and Mo Chen's figure appeared in front of Yun Tong.

"I hope you Luoxian Pavilion can do what you say, otherwise Ben Shao wouldn't mind coming to Luoxian Pavilion in person and removing you from the mainland."

As he spoke, Mo Chen carried his hands behind his back, and his momentum continued to rise, like a huge mountain, suppressing the continuous explosion of the surrounding space, and the indifferent but soaring momentum made everyone's eyes change slightly.

"Such a powerful coercion, this guy is just a Heavenly Eightfold Realm, how can there be such a huge coercion?"

"With such coercion, he is not afraid of the power of the peak realm of Yuntong Tianyun."

"This guy is really a secular martial artist?"

The people of Yueyimen talked in a low voice, although there was no substantial loss to them in these three battles, but if they were defeated, their prestige of Yueyimen would definitely be steadily suppressed by Luoxian Pavilion, and among the five major factions, they would fall behind.

Everyone knows that the best result of the two battles between Lin Yiya and Leng Jianfeng is also one win and one loss, so although this is the first battle, it is the most critical battle.

From the bottom of their hearts, they also hope that Mo Chen can win.

At this moment, when they saw the momentum that Mo Chen exuded, many people were slightly heartbroken, especially the genius disciples of those sects, regardless of whether they valued Mo Chen before or not, but at this moment, they definitely listed Mo Chen as a strong opponent in the future.

"Jianfeng, why does this young man need people, can he be sure of this battle?" Jiang Feiya pretended to look at Leng Jianfeng with concern, as if he was worried about the battle situation here.

Lin Yiyan opened her mouth, but she didn't speak, and her eyes didn't look at Leng Jianfeng.

Leng Jianfeng looked at Lin Yiya lightly, then retracted his gaze, which was slightly complicated, and then looked at Jiang Feiya, "Don't worry, Mo Chen Xiaoyou will not be defeated."

Jiang Feiya's eyes flashed with a complicated color, and then he was silent, just looking at the void.

"Little brute...... You! Yun Tong's complexion changed slightly, he thought that his momentum could stabilize Mo Chen, but unexpectedly, the other party's momentum was so strong, which faintly affected his state of mind.

Previously, he was named by Lin Tiangang to fight, and he wanted to kill Mo Chen for meritorious service, but unexpectedly, the opponent's fighting spirit was so strong, without the slightest fear.

At this moment, Yun Tong's expression was a little iron-blue, he thought he would win the game, but at this moment, he didn't seem to have the determination to win.

Lin Tiangang felt the change in Yun Tong's momentum, and said indifferently, "Yun Tong, a Heavenly Shadow Eightfold Martial Artist, could it be that you have no intention of fighting?" ”

When Yun Tong heard this, his heart was shocked, and the state of mind that was almost lost stabilized again.

This battle was not just a battle between him and Mo Chen, he knew that it was also a battle between Luoxian Pavilion and Yueyimen, and he could not lose this battle but could only win.

"Little brute, give me death!"

Yun Tong sacrificed a broad knife, the blade rotated, and a terrifying knife flowed, the sword was like ink, smashing layers of space, forming a pitch-black dragon, roaring and swept out.

The dragon roared, and a sea of darkness suddenly formed.

This black sea seems to be random, but it contains all the martial intent of Yun Copper, just like a cage formed by countless water elements, once Mo Chen is besieged, it will definitely be able to block the space around it, so that there is no way to escape, and it will be destroyed to death.

"Yes, the combat power of the sect's disciples is really strong, and this move is probably not weaker than Qiu Minghou and Hu Bohou's Xuanzun powerhouses." Mo Chen nodded with a smile, looking like a comment.

This scene made many people almost stumble and fall to the ground.

This guy, I didn't see that Yun Tong's attack was so powerful, even those Xuanzun powerhouses in the secular world who were afraid didn't dare to resist head-on, he was still interested in commenting, he really thought he was a master-level master?

"Die, die, die!" Yun Tong was so angry by Mo Chen's appearance that his internal organs hurt, and he roared angrily to urge all his strength, and the sky was covered with black ink, and the whole world seemed to fall into darkness, wrapping towards Mo Chen layer by layer.

Snort!

In an instant, Mo Chen was like a flat boat in the Black Sea, wrapped in everything, and there were bursts of sneering sounds, as if he had been refined.

This scene stunned everyone.

Could it be that Mo Chen was given a second by a move?

But the aura he exuded before, even if it is not good, he should be able to make a few moves, is it really strong on the outside and doing it inside?

deserves to be so arrogant, be vigilant at the beginning, maybe there won't be such an ending.

Of course, those who have these thoughts are those ordinary disciples, and the expressions of the real masters have already condensed, looking at the field without blinking, they know that Mo Chen will never die so easily.

Airplanes!

Sure enough, just when some people sighed and some stared, a terrifying scorching breath suddenly came from the dark sea, and the next moment, a bloody flame roared out, and under the surging flames, a terrifying flame was formed.

"Go!"

I saw Mo Chen point his finger, and the strong flame that was as strong as a mountain flew out in an instant, and it actually shattered the black light around him.

Seeing this, Yun Tong's pupils shrank suddenly, the broadsword resisted his shoulder, and his whole body continued to roll in the air, forming a terrifying cyclone, and the next moment, the broadsword slashed out, and the terrifying cyclone swept out in an instant, as if it could open the world and slash towards Mo Chen.

Thundered!

The terrifying blade cyclone instantly slashed on the wall of fire, and the two powerful forces, like water and fire incompatible, collided fiercely, and the powerful cyclone continued to shake the strength of the flames, and swept towards Mo Chen again.

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth flickered, his hands pulled, and the strength of the shattered flame instantly turned into a sword ray, once again catching up with the weakened cyclone.

Thundered!

The two forces collided again and dissipated in an instant.

Mo Chen's quick change of moves was like flowing water in one go, and his use of the moves and exercises was so ingenious, as if it was easy to come by, which made many people's eyes brighten.

On the other hand, Yun Tong kept roaring, and Mo Chen's indifferent color, as if he had not yet made a effort, faintly, seemed to have the upper hand.

"This young man, is he really a secular disciple?"

"A secular disciple can have such an ability to use martial arts, even if it is placed in the sect, I am afraid that it is a rare genius, could it be that he is Leng Jianfeng's personal disciple in the secular world?"

Many people were impressed by Mo Chen's previous use of martial arts, and in an instant, they even looked at Leng Jianfeng.

More than ten years ago, Leng Jianfeng was also like this, whether it was talent or strength, he could sweep through several major sects, if he stayed in Yueyi Gate, I am afraid that he would have become the strongest person in the sect long ago, and he might have already unified the eighth domain, how could there be anything to do with Luofeng Mountain.

Perhaps, only he can cultivate such a demonic disciple.

On Mo Chen's body, they seemed to see the shadow of Leng Jianfeng back then, and even, the light seemed to be stronger than Leng Jianfeng back then.

In the void, Fat Zixuan and the others felt the gazes of everyone below, and Fat Zixuan couldn't help but raise his head, as if he was the one who attracted much attention.

How can a secular martial artist be able to crush the genius of the sect.

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