The gathering between the top Tianjiao in the Qinglin Realm, how can you have fun without some martial arts shows?

has been provoked by several other king-making figures, and Yuwen Tuo's face is getting colder and colder.

Although he knew that those guys did it deliberately, it was all up to this, and he couldn't say it without a response.

"For this kind of waste of the second-level dynasty, this king has lost his identity. ”

With a cold snort, Yuwen Tuo immediately said to a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Alliance beside him who had a full cultivation in the middle stage of the Martial Domain Realm: "Yang Lei, you go, teach him a good lesson for me." ”

In fact, for Mo Lingxuan, although he had never really fought, after a short confrontation in Wangxuan Tower, Yuwen Tuo still had a trace of jealousy, and he didn't understand his depth.

And in front of many king-sealing figures with the same name as him, as well as the Nine Xuannu in the Shadows and the Holy Lord of Yaochi, he Yuwen Tuo naturally had to be more cautious and not be ashamed.

Therefore, let Yang Lei in the middle of the Martial Domain Realm test it, not only can he test his depth, but also raise his value, killing two birds with one stone.

"Good. ”

The Heavenly Dao Alliance, known as Yang Lei, immediately got up from his seat and walked towards Mo Lingxuan.

"What is this Mo Lingxuan, it is estimated that it will be miserable. Although Yang Lei was covered up by Yuwen Tuo in the Heavenly Dao League, it does not mean that his strength is weak, on the contrary, he is the top Tianjiao level second only to the king figures, and his status among the younger generation of the Heavenly Dao League is second only to Yuwen Tuo, the holy son, and he was named the 'quasi-holy son'!"

"Indeed, even compared with us king-sealing figures, Yang Lei can survive a few moves, which is really good. ”

"Yuwen Tuo, don't let Yang Lei be heavy-handed, after all, this is the Qionglou Banquet, and even the Holy Lord's predecessors are watching in the dark. ”

When they saw that it was Yang Lei of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, all the king-sealing figures cast gloating glances at Mo Lingxuan, and they all smiled and said, no one is optimistic about Mo Lingxuan.

After all, in their impressions, Mo Lingxuan was just bold and lucky, daring to provoke Yuwen Tuo, and by chance, he was able to get the invitation of Fairy Murong.

In terms of strength, even if they couldn't see through his martial arts cultivation, they didn't think that this kid in his early twenties could be so powerful.

"Heavenly Dao Alliance's quasi-holy son, Yang Lei, please give me advice. ”

Walking to Mo Lingxuan's table, Yang Lei said condescendingly, with arrogance in his eyebrows.

In the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he was oppressed by Yuwen Tuo's light and could not breathe, but it did not mean that he Yang Lei was a soft persimmon!

"Boom..."

After that, even if there was a terrifying aura of the martial arts realm on Yang Lei's body, it was oppressed towards Mo Lingxuan, making some of the early martial realm Tianjiao present change slightly.

They have no doubt that in the face of Yang Lei, they will definitely fail miserably!

In the depths of the Qiong Tower, no sound came.

In this way, it also means that the Holy Lord of Yaochi has allowed them to learn by default.

Thinking of this, Yang Lei's heart became more and more excited.

The opportunity for him to perform has finally arrived, and this Mo Lingxuan is his stepping stone!

However, seeing Mo Lingxuan at this moment, there was still no wave on his delicate and handsome face.

At the moment when Yang Lei's attack was about to fall on him, Mo Lingxuan suddenly stretched out a palm and slapped it forward.

"Boom..."

"Ahh

There was a loud bang, accompanied by a scream.

I saw that in an instant, a void palm print appeared in front of Yang Lei, which actually carried the power to destroy everything, and blasted his whole person directly out, and fell out of Qionglou with a heavy fall!

"It's... How is it possible? Slap Yang Lei, the quasi-holy son of the Flying Heaven Dao Alliance, with one palm?"

"He is a powerhouse in the middle of the Martial Realm, even if the king figures present want to defeat him, I'm afraid it will take a few moves, but this Mo Lingxuan can crush him with one blow?"

This scene shocked all the Tianjiao present.

However, before they could react, Mo Lingxuan moved again, only to see his other palm tremble suddenly, and the wine glass in his hand was thrown out abruptly, carrying an incomparably domineering demonic power, directly towards Yuwen Tuo.

"Hmph, presumptuous!"

Seeing this, Yuwen Tuo shouted, he hadn't had a seizure yet, this Mo Lingxuan still dared to take the initiative to attack him?

Raising his hand, Yuwen Tuo slammed out a palm towards the wine glass that was flying rapidly in front of him.

"Bang..."

A muffled sound sounded again, and although the wine glass was shattered, Yuwen Tuo's figure also stiffly retreated several steps before stabilizing.

He looked at the open palm, and looked at the palm of his hand, and there was a scorched black of destruction.

"Tick-tock... Tick tock..."

Drops of blood, from Yu Wentuo's palm, dripped to the ground, in the quiet atmosphere at this moment, it was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, all the Tianjiao present were dumbfounded, stunned for a long time, and couldn't say anything!

"Waste, in my eyes, how can you not be a humble ant?

It was Mo Lingxuan's cold voice that made everyone react, and immediately, everyone's hearts trembled.

Not only because of the terrifying scene in front of him, but also because of Mo Lingxuan's arrogant and boundless words, it was even equivalent to challenging the majesty of all the king-sealing figures in the Qinglin Realm!

"The strength of the eight kings is all between Zhong Bo, this Mo Lingxuan's words, isn't it equivalent to saying that Yuwen Tuo's eight people are not worthy of being crowned kings?

"One palm, defeat Yang Lei, a wine glass, can hurt King Yu!"

"He... Is it really just a second-tier dynasty? How can it be so wicked!"

At this moment, everyone's voices seemed a little intermittent, and they were shaken a lot.

Forget about defeating Yang Lei, Yuwen Tuo is a Tianjiao figure at the level of the Eight Great Feudal Kings of the Qing Realm, how can he be injured by him throwing a wine glass?

All the king-sealing figures also glanced at Mo Lingxuan deeply, and did not say anything more because of Mo Lingxuan's words.

Previously, they didn't look at this kid from the second-level dynasty in the slightest, but now, it's different...

This is the deterrent brought by strength!

"You... How dare you sneak attack!"

Yuwen Tuo's angry voice finally sounded, and he was injured by a wine glass thrown by Mo Lingxuan, and he was stunned for a long time, but he subconsciously thought that it was Mo Lingxuan's sneak attack.

"Man... I am not afraid of being weak, I am afraid that I dare not admit my failures and deceive myself. ”

Mo Lingxuan didn't get up the whole time, he picked up a wine glass again and took a sip, this time, he stood up.

"If I want to strike again, it's a life-and-death battle, you... Scared to death?"

Mo Lingxuan's proud figure walked towards Yuwen Tuo, and his cold and majestic voice was like a magic sound from the Nine Shadows, hitting everyone's hearts, making people feel cold from head to toe.