Wei Tuozi was cold, with a domineering and aggressive look, and fell on Mo Yunfan unscrupulously.

"Boy, Brother Mu Ye and I are both famous and decent, with heads and faces! We are all true to our words! With our guarantee, who dares to disagree?"

"If you have any objections, you can raise them now!" Mu Ye smiled elegantly, his gaze swept over the faces of the other powerhouses.

Even if some people are unconvinced, no one dares to say anything clearly.

"Listen, there is no opposition, this means that everyone supports our approach, what are you not worried about? What else are you worried about?" Wei Tuozi smiled disdainfully. "When you come back alive, I will be the first to protect you and give priority to the treasures you want!"

"I'll protect you too!" Mu Ye smiled elegantly. "The premise is that preference is not a random choice. You and other daredevils who can come back alive have the right of priority to choose the treasure that suits them. For example, if you are an eighth-level martial artist, if you have a magic weapon, you can only have the ability to drive a primary Xuan-level magic weapon, and you just go and choose a yellow-level magic weapon, which is called self-immeasurable!"

"Oh, what's the difference between a Xuan-level magic weapon and a yellow-level magic weapon?"

Mo Yunfan really knows very little about magic weapons, he is simply a rookie!

As soon as his question was raised, the ridicule of many people rang out.

"He's a mountain villager, and he doesn't even know the level of the magic weapon!"

"What a shame!"

"The key is that his cultivation is average, but he is an eighth-level martial artist, and he also wants to fish in troubled waters, will he have the life to come back?"

Faced with the ridicule of many people, Mo Yunfan didn't mind. I don't know it, but it's different, and he doesn't feel ashamed!

"Let's put it this way, magic weapons are rare, and the strong people who can create magic weapons can also be cultivated by Emperor Wu! The magic weapons are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, from low to high levels: Xuan Rank, Yellow Rank, Jade Rank, Earth Rank, Heaven Rank, Immortal Rank, and God Rank. Emperor Wu was able to refine a jade-level magic weapon, and he was also a relatively powerful magic weapon among the major sects at present. The magic weapon of the higher ladder, don't even think about it!"

Mu Ye explained patiently, and it didn't seem to be the slightest hint of mockery.

Mo Yunfan nodded, and his good impression of him increased a lot.

"In other words, with my cultivation, I can control the Xuan-level magic weapon at most!"

"You are wrong, the cultivation of an eighth-level martial artist can control a primary Xuan-level magic weapon at most. Each level of magic weapons is divided into beginner, intermediate, and advanced. The grades are different, and the power is not the same!"

Someone shook his head and answered first, feeling that Mo Yunfan was really ignorant!

"Oh......"

Mo Yunfan thought about the bronze mirror he said he obtained, what kind of magic weapon is it?

"How can this magic weapon distinguish his rank and level?"

"Hahaha......"

Another group of people laughed.

"Damn, is there an end? is so ignorant, dare to come out and mix!"

"Who's farting? Dare to scold our boss!"

Lu Erhu in the distance, seeing that someone was always laughing at Mo Yunfan, he felt extremely uncomfortable!

A yellow-shirted boy walked out of the crowd, extremely arrogant.

"The Black Tiger Gang, right? I'll pick your gang today! A bunch of incompetent idiots, who are in the way here, and want to fish in troubled waters, they don't know whether they are alive or dead. ”

In the crowd, someone moved again, these dozen people were from the Xingyue Gate, and one of them was an elder of the Xingyue Gate, who recognized Mo Yunfan at this moment, and immediately had a murderous intent.

"He is mine, if you want to kill, I will kill you!"

The people from Xingyue Gate followed and rushed out of the crowd and walked towards Mo Yunfan's side.

The person at the head is none other than Situ Wuxi!

Xingyuemen dispatched two waves of people this time, one of these two waves of people, met Mo Yunfan not long ago, and was almost killed by Mo Yunfan and Yu Yiwei.

The people who fled met Situ Wuxian and told what happened to them.

After hearing this, Situ Wuxian was still a little jealous of Mo Yunfan, but after he observed carefully, he found that Yu Yiwei, the master next to Mo Yunfan, was gone, so he had the courage to jump out and want to kill him!

Mu Ye's brows furrowed slightly: "What do you mean? Since he voluntarily joined the death squad, he must be protected by us." I said ugly things ahead, before the treasure is opened, whoever dares to kill the people of the death squad, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Although he exuded an elegant aura all over his body, but the coercion did not diminish at all, he spoke, and Situ Wuxian's face suddenly changed greatly, and he had to retreat aside.

In addition, the person who shouted and mocked Mo Yunfan didn't dare to make a mistake, so he obediently shut his mouth!

Mo Yunfan smiled evilly and pointed at the yellow-shirted boy.

"You are very arrogant, you dare to say that you are not ashamed to provoke the Black Tiger Gang! Of course, the Black Tiger Gang has nothing to do with me, but they are my little brothers. If you pick on them, you despise me! Come on, I'll fight you!"

Many people instantly showed puzzlement, obviously there was a strong man who had helped Mo Yunfan temporarily suppress the disaster, but he didn't appreciate it, and he was bold enough to provoke the yellow-shirted boy! Is he arrogant or stupid?

Mu Ye was slightly stunned, and his disciples shook their heads one after another.

Wei Tuozi smiled coldly: "Don't be ignorant, kid!"

"I don't know what to do, if someone wants to kill me, can't I resist?"

"Whatever you want, I hope you can live!" Wei Tuozi snorted coldly.

His disciples looked sideways and smiled disdainfully.

"Some people just don't know the height of the sky!"

"Xiu Wei is obviously so rubbish, but he doesn't know how to advance or retreat!"

The yellow-shirted boy is smiling.

"Senior Mu Ye, it's not that I, Huang Zhiqiang, don't give you face, it's that this kid doesn't know how thick the sky is!

"Do you really want to fight?" Mu Ye smiled bitterly, "Don't be brave for a while!"

"You're so dismissive of me?" Mo Yunfan smiled evilly. "Thank you seniors for your care! I think that along the way of martial arts, you should follow your own heart. In the face of the strong, you have to retreat, which is very detrimental to your cultivation!"

"Don't flinch in the face of the strong, there is only one way to die! Come on, let me make it clear to you, a first-class general, is definitely not something that you can challenge with a garbage like you!"

"!" Lu Erhu pouted and sneered. He is also a first-class general, what is the result, it is not that he has been cleaned up by the boss!

Mo Yunfan walked leisurely, and in the eyes of everyone, he walked towards the yellow-shirted boy!

"What's more, he is not worthy of being called a strong man at all, and there is nothing for a first-class military general to drag!"

He brushed the ground from the black light ring, and released a purple and green steel spear, pointing diagonally at the sky.

The yellow-shirted young man laughed loudly: "Arrogance, garbage, you have to pay for your arrogance!"

"There's too much nonsense!" Mo Yunfan smiled evilly, and the spear in his hand suddenly flew out.

The purple blue light was like a light dragon, rushing towards the yellow-shirted boy.

The yellow-shirted boy shouted, his hands flew up and down, and he suddenly pushed forward.

Boom, rolling green granite rocks large and small, hundreds of pieces flew out of the void in front of them.

The purple-green steel spear swooped and pierced into a boulder, but it was carried down by the boulder, and the attack was destroyed.

Other rocks, like the might of a collapsing mountain, smashed fiercely into Mo Yunfan.

"Strong, it turned out to be a mountain martial spirit!"

"The seventh-level martial soul of the mountain martial soul, when attacking and killing, it is like a mountain in the sky, with the power of the mountain!

"He's just looking for death, he cultivates garbage, he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, he's not who dies!"

Many people showed mocking expressions, and Mo Yunfan had already been sentenced to death!

Just when the many boulders that could not be beaten, the moment he was close to Mo Yunfan and still had a meter left, he was indifferent and domineering, and slapped it with one palm.

There was a loud bang, and the dazzling light was dazzling, like a round of bright sun suddenly crossing the sky.

The blazing flames billowed ahead, and then a series of thudding and shattering sounds were heard!

The fire is rising, the rocks are shattered, and the sun is flying in the sky, counterattacking with a terrifying killing force!

The young man in the yellow shirt, who was laughing arrogantly, didn't react, and with a miserable scream of "ah", he flew out sideways, rolled on the ground with black smoke all over his body, and was almost incinerated by the flames on the spot!

An incredible scene happened, and all the people who were not optimistic about Mo Yunfan were stunned, stunned, and speechless!