Chapter 886: Asking for Identity
The disadvantage of the impact of the divine soul, coupled with the shaking of the head and sigh of the crowd, made Xiahou Dun ashamed and angry, and he broke out with all his strength in a hurry, and attacked desperately, with a tendency to die and break the net. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo1357924?6810ggggggggggd
Xiahoudun was ruthless in an instant, which surprised the crowd and the people of all flags, but he didn't expect Xiahoudun to be so uncontrollable, and he was going to explode with all his strength before the game and fight for life and death.
However, at the same time as being surprised, the coldness on the faces of the rest of the Fenqi was also stronger, and they all showed gloating expressions, wishing that it would be better to die and injure one, so that their opponents were reduced again.
If you can hurt Lin Fengying, it will be a better ending.
"Alright."
Xiahou Jin's eyebrows sank, and he said: "It's not the time for the competition yet, I just want to prove myself, just defeat all the enemies during the official competition, and do it at this moment, it will only make people see jokes, and it will cheapen others." β
Xiahou Xuan's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he borrowed Xiahou Jin's words to go down the steps, and hurriedly withdrew his divine soul power.
Xiahou Jin looked at him and said, "Have a good rest, don't waste your strength." β
Xiahoudun nodded and said: "Although I still have some strength, my retreat this year is not in vain, and I still have some confidence in dealing with him." β
Although I don't know if Xia Houdun is making face for himself, when he suddenly broke out from there, it still made the crowd exclaim.
"With the explosion at that moment just now, Xiahou Xuan's divine soul power seems to have the breath of the ninth order."
"How is it possible, at such an age, you are a ninth-order soul emperor, then you can pay it back, I think you must be wrong, you should be a little far from the ninth-order."
"Even if there is still a little distance, at least in the late stage of the eighth order, cough cough, this year's Martial Soul Conference is really exciting, I don't know if there is a Soul Emperor level."
"Yes, in the last Martial Soul Conference, an eighth-order soul emperor crushed the heroes, and this session will definitely be much more exciting."
"It's really in response to that old saying, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the future of the Martial Spirit Hall will inevitably push to a peak in this generation, maybe it can surpass the level of the Holy Land."
"Haha, beyond the Holy Land, isn't it the master of the world? I'm afraid it's still a bit difficult, but it's still possible to surpass the other two holy places. β
Everyone's discussion gradually calmed down, because there were several figures striding from outside the crowd, Shui Yanlan was still wearing a blue dress, with a shallow smile, making people like a spring breeze, very comfortable, that indifferent smile and stable posture, full of confidence, and gave people an incomparably holy taste, so that people did not dare to give birth to blasphemy.
However, when everyone saw Mo Chen on Shui Yanlan's side, the admiring face instantly sank, this son was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and he walked side by side with their goddess, which simply ruined the beauty of the picture.
Moreover, Mo Chen is also the deputy flag owner of the blue flag, and he has an abnormal relationship with Shui Yanlan, maybe after a while, the two will fall in love and directly snatch their goddess away, every time they think of this, those young heroes of the Martial Spirit Hall feel heartache.
Many people have made up their minds that they must teach Mo Chen a hard lesson.
"There are only a few people with the blue flag, could it be that the water flag is mainly on the field in person?" Xiahou Jin's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the four people with blue flags.
Liang Wenyao and Pu Huaqing's identities are unknown, so they are naturally not eligible to participate, Shui Yanlan, as the owner of the flag, and the head of the blue flag, naturally will not end up in person, so the only one who is eligible to participate is Mo Chen.
Could it be that the blue flag wants Mo Chen to participate in the three levels alone?
The position of the blue flag was at the end of the eight flags, and after a few people sat down, Mo Chen spoke leisurely and said: "Isn't it just a competition for rankings, this little thing, how can you let the flag owner do it himself, it's enough for me to play, not to mention becoming the first flag, I still have confidence in taking the top three." β
Mo Chen's words surprised everyone around him, his words seemed random, but they were like a sharp blade, exuding an incomparable sharpness.
Is this the attitude of the first person of the Terran youth?
Even if he is the first young person of the human race, the focus of the Martial Soul Conference is still the way of the martial soul, he majored in the way of martial arts, how strong is the way of the martial soul?
"Hmph, what a big breath, do you think the top three are determined by your family? Or do you think that the Wuhun Hall is all scum? Xiahou Jin was so angry that he sneered constantly.
Mo Chen shook his head and said: "Whether the Martial Spirit Hall is all scum or not, Ben Shao doesn't know, but Ben Shao knows that Zhengbai Qi is indeed scum." β
"Arrogance!" Xiahoudun stepped forward suddenly, and he was about to attack again.
The rest of the flags are very happy to see this scene, Xiahoudun continues to shoot, it will inevitably consume a lot, and when the conference is opened, it will inevitably fall behind, if it can be eliminated directly, it will be the best.
"Want to be eliminated early?" Mo Chen didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and said very disdainfully.
That contemptuous gesture made Xiahou Jin furious, if it wasn't for Xiahou Jin to stop him, I'm afraid he would really have to step forward and fight hard.
"Boy, I hope you can still be so arrogant after the Martial Spirit Conference." Xiahou Jin let out a cruel word, and then kept silent.
Mo Chen didn't care about his threat, looked at the seat, and said: "The people with the red flag haven't arrived yet, Ben Shao thought that the blue flag was the last, but I didn't expect that there would be slower, I would have slept more if I had known, I don't know if early morning is the best time to sleep." β
The crowd was speechless for a while, on such an important day as the Martial Spirit Conference, he was still thinking about sleeping.
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"I'm really sorry, this seat made you get up early, why don't you go back to sleep first with the blue flag, and when the martial soul conference is over, this seat will come back to inform you, okay?"
Suddenly, a dazzling light fell from the sky and landed directly on the seat with red flags, and a single shocking figure appeared directly on the seat, and dozens of figures walked out of it.
Dongfang Hong and Dongfang Yu are both in this list, but they are divided into two camps and don't care about each other, and Dongfang Hong's camp, he is the only one, and he is very thin.
Today's Martial Soul Conference, Dongfang Hong is the person with the red flag after all, so it is naturally impossible to be with Mo Chen and them, but he did not dare to return to the red flag, so he stayed outside the crowd until Shan shocked them and they appeared.
"I'm afraid that you want to sleep when the time comes, and it's not good if you can't sleep for a long time." Mo Chen smiled indifferently.
Shan Jingtian suddenly looked sideways and looked at Mo Chen deeply, no one could see the look under the wax figure, but that pair of eyes was very sharp, piercing Mo Chen, and seemed to be able to see through him completely.
Mo Chen's heart suddenly suddenly, under that gaze, it seemed that he had been completely exposed, and no secret could be hidden, he was shocked, and his eyes were also calm, looking directly at the sky.
Everyone knows the grievances between the blue flag and the white flag and the red flag, and they also admire this Mo Chen's courage, a down-and-out flag, and dare to offend these two flags, I really don't know where their self-confidence comes from.
"Can the red flag hide those demons, or will there be some conspiracy today?" Mo Chen asked coldly.
"I'd love to ask you this question too." Shan's shocking gaze gradually softened, not as cold as before.
"At this point, it's still pretending to be garlic." Mo Chen sneered, his words suddenly became cold, and asked: "Old man wax figure, I'm very curious about your identity and origin, and the face under the wax figure, is it too ugly to be born, and you don't have a face to see people, or do you have any unsightly identity that you dare not come to the world?" β
Mo Chen sneered in his heart, Shan Jingtian was definitely the most mysterious person in the Martial Spirit Palace, no one knew his true face, nor could he know his true identity, as if a person appeared out of thin air, and directly entered the red flag.
Regarding his identity, everyone in the Martial Spirit Hall was absolutely curious, so he attracted everyone's attention to Shan Jingtian with a word.
The strong men with the red flag were all slightly angry, and their eyes were about to erupt with fire, calling their deputy flag master a wax old man, undoubtedly slapping the face of the red flag.
"What the Mo flag master said is good, we are indeed very curious about the identity of the single flag master, I wonder if the single flag master can tell one or two?" Xue Zijie suddenly spoke.
"The old man also wants to hear about the past of the single flag master." Tuoba Hong also spoke.
Even Fang Qingya, Chu Yixian and the others all moved their eyes to Shan Jingtian, waiting for his answer.
Shan Zhentian retracted his gaze and said calmly: "The old man is just a casual cultivator, thanks to the Eastern Banner Lord, he can afford to take me in." β
"Oh, I don't know where the single flag master was mixed up before joining the red flag?" Xue Zijie continued to ask.
He knew Mo Chen's identity very well, and naturally believed in Mo Chen, and he had already affirmed in his heart that the red flag must have colluded with the demon clan, but he had been monitoring the red flag with all his strength in the past few days, and he did not find the slightest clue.
He was sure that there was something wrong with Shan Jingtian, so he inquired strictly, hoping to find some clues.
Shan shocked the sky and said: "Those things are already in the past, and I don't want to mention them again." β
"Do you want to mention it again, or don't you dare to mention it again?" Mo Chen asked in a condensed voice.
Shan Jingtian looked at Mo Chen and said, "This doesn't seem to be your business, is it necessary to tell you about this seat's private affairs?" And, I'm also curious about what you've been through over the years? β
Mo Chen said with a smile: "Ben Shao came from the extremely low territory, from birth to the present, you can find out about any period of time, I believe that with the strength of the Wuhun Palace, Ben Shao can find out where he slept and peed on a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, and a certain time, Ben Shao has nothing to hide, do you dare to be so calm?" β
"Really?" Shan Tiantian looked directly at Mo Chen, and his eyes returned to the same sharp as before, as if he had already seen through Mo Chen.
Mo Chen was not afraid, even if he saw through his identity, he never retreated in front of anyone, "Hugh wants to change the topic, Ben Shao is no more than twenty, the past is all there, you can check, now, Ben Shao only wants to know your identity, because the strength of the blue flag is limited, I can't find your past, and I ask you to popularize science." β
Everyone was also speechless about Mo Chen's straightforwardness, and bluntly said that he was investigating Shan Shan Tiantian, but his strength was limited, and he didn't find any results, so he simply asked me directly.
Shan shook his head and said, "If it were you, would you completely expose yourself to the enemy?" Mo Chen, when did you become so naΓ―ve? β
"Huh?"
Mo Chen's face suddenly sank, and he found a trace of information from Shan Tiantian's words, when did the last sentence become so naΓ―ve, it was enough to prove that he knew himself before, otherwise it would be impossible to say this.
"Who the hell are you?" Mo Chen asked in a deep voice.
"The deputy flag master with the red flag, single shocking." Shan said indifferently.
Mo Chen knew that he couldn't ask Shan Jingtian's true identity, so he nodded and sneered at the moment, and said, "It seems that I have to find a chance to remove your mask personally." β
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"Always welcome." Shan Jingtian was still so indifferent, and he didn't seem to take Mo Chen to heart.
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