Buzzing!

When everyone was looking at each other, this space suddenly remembered a buzzing sound, and a stream of light sprinkled down, so that everyone was enveloped in it.

After being shrouded in brilliance, all of a sudden, the luck that everyone had gained in the territory of Baiyi rose from their bodies.

Hundreds of different colors of luck light are intertwined, like a rainbow, very gorgeous.

"Look, Hou Fei's luck is as high as 100 zhang!"

"It's horrible!"

"The crown prince of the Northern Yan Kingdom is not weak, he is similar to Hou Fei. ”

The eyes of everyone present fell on those top Tianjiao in Baiyi.

"Qin Mengyao's blooming luck, although it is not as high as Hou Fei and Yan Changfeng, it is at least ninety zhang, far from being comparable to others. ”

Everyone talked about it, and soon, Jiang Mo's purple luck of more than fifty zhang was also noticed by everyone.

Immediately, all eyes converged.

Jiang Mo saw the luck of Yan Changfeng and the others, and he also felt a little emotion in his heart, this Baiyi Realm didn't know how long it had been open, and it was normal for him to not have as much luck as theirs.

"Who is that kid, why have I never heard of this man?"

"Yes, his luck has actually reached more than fifty zhang. ”

"It's a lot higher than Liu Qingyun of Qinghe Palace. ”

"Although Liu Qingyun's reputation is not as loud as Yan Changfeng's, how can he be willing to be compared to an unknown person?"

Everyone was talking, and at this time, Jiang Mo felt a fierce gaze, which seemed to be looking at him.

He raised his head just in time to see a man with a knife face, staring at his side, his expression a little cold.

"What's your name?" Liu Qingyun said, as if he was superior.

Everyone also looked at this side, Jiang Mo was indeed too strange to them, and now that their luck was released, it was difficult not to attract attention.

Regarding Liu Qingyun's inquiry, Jiang Mo just glanced at him and didn't pay attention to him at all.

This kind of guy is too self-righteous, who does he think he is?

"I'm asking you!" Liu Qingyun roared, his momentum bloomed, and everyone was even more expectant, if these two of them had a fight...... That's wonderful.

"That white-haired bastard, stop me, if you take a step forward, I guarantee you will die!" Liu Qingyun shouted coldly, he found that Jiang Mo still didn't pay attention to what he meant, which made him very embarrassed.

Many people present were watching, they were also the Tianjiao of Qinghe Palace, and they were ignored like this?

Jiang Mo turned around, looked at Liu Qingyun coldly, and said, "Can you keep your dog's mouth shut?"

Wow!

As soon as Jiang Mo finished speaking, everyone present was stunned and in an uproar.

They never thought that Jiang Mo would dare to be so direct and tell Liu Qingyun to shut his dog's mouth.

It's also too ...... Domineering, right?

Even the eyes of Hou Fei and the others were attracted, and Qin Mengyao's beautiful eyes looked at this side, obviously very interested.

"Wait to see a good show, Liu Qingyun is not a good stubble, that kid is going to be unlucky. ”

"Which one of those present will be the weak, and who is unlucky is not certain. ”

The people around began to discuss, and when someone sensed that Jiang Mo was just a cultivator of an eight-star martial artist, his face couldn't help but become very exciting.

Liu Qingyun naturally also noticed that Jiang Mo's cultivation, his originally angry face, suddenly became calm.

"Just an eight-star martial artist, dare to scold me! Have you lived enough?" Liu Qingyun pressed towards this side step by step, his momentum continued to rise, he not only wanted to insult Jiang Mo in public, but also wanted to take away Jiang Mo's luck, at least, he thought so now.

"Noise!"

Jiang Mo frowned, and suddenly a punch burst out, and all the surrounding yuan forces converged, turning into a huge cyan fist, blasting towards Liu Qingyun.

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more dumbfounded, this guy was too violent, he didn't even take Liu Qingyun in his eyes.

As soon as Liu Qingyun's arm was raised, Yuan Li surged out wildly, turning into a giant shield and blocking the attack.

"Good boy, you dare to make a move. Liu Qingyun was already furious at this time, however, when he was about to fight back, a young man who came with him suddenly stopped Liu Qingyun.

"Liu Shao, if you suppress this arrogance, I have a good idea. You might as well fight fairly, and if you win, let that person hand over his luck, wouldn't it be a sign of your generosity? ”

Hearing this person say this, Liu Qingyun was really a little moved, and he said to Jiang Mo: "Hear that, are you willing to fight with me?"

At this time, Jiang Mo's mind became active, there were so many people present, if he defeated Liu Qingyun in one battle, then others would definitely speculate on his strength.

Jiang Mo planned to fight with the others one by one, and if he won, he would take their luck.

If you lose...... Huh, how is that possible?

However, when fighting Liu Qingyun, he must suppress his strength and not let outsiders see it.

"Okay, I promise you. After thinking for a while, Jiang Mo nodded.

At this time, Liu Qingyun's mouth couldn't be closed, Jiang Mo was more than fifty zhang of luck, if he could get it, he could chase Qin Mengyao's luck.

"Fool, in no time soon you will pay the price for your own recklessness. Liu Qingyun said secretly in his heart, and he took the lead in stepping on a clearing, he was very confident.

"Brother Yan, who do you think is likely to win?" Hou Fei and the others also looked at this side, the luck empowerment had not yet begun, and it was idle to be idle, so it was better to watch for a while to relieve boredom.

"That white-haired young man is so strange that even I can't see through him. Yan Changfeng's eyes flickered and said.

"Well, indeed. Although on the surface, it is only the cultivation of the Eight-Star Martial Venerable, but the momentum that is exuded invisibly is indeed very dangerous. A true genius, how can he be judged by superficial cultivation?" Hou Fei nodded and said.

In the open space, Jiang Mo took the lead, he deliberately suppressed his strength to about sixty percent, and his posture was very bluffing, but his power was not strong.

He was afraid that defeating Liu Qingyun too quickly would arouse everyone's suspicions.

Roar!

At this time, Liu Qingyun summoned his fierce tiger martial vein, raised his head to the sky and roared, and pounced towards Jiang Mo's side, intending to defeat Jiang Mo in one fell swoop.

Ghost Shadows.

Jiang Mo's body is like a ghost, very flexible, although Liu Qingyun's side is fierce, but Jiang Mo does not fight him at all.

Even the feeling of falling into the downwind.

"It is worthy of the Tianjiao of Qinghe Palace, so quickly, he forced the white-haired young man into the upper hand. It seems that the luck in that person's body is indeed luck. ”

Seeing that Jiang Mo was in some danger, everyone had already decided that Jiang Mo really only had the strength of an eight-star martial artist, and he was not Liu Qingyun's opponent at all.

"When I chose the sect back then, a teacher warned me not to choose Qinghe Palace, and now it seems that the teacher is right. Qinghe Palace, it is true that it only cultivates fools!"

Seeing the battle situation here, the corners of Hou Fei's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and said sarcastically.

(End of chapter)