Chapter 125: Everyone's Criticism Mo Yan

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"It's him!"

"How is it possible, isn't he already dead?"

"That's right, I've been dead for four or five years, what's the matter, how did I become the guard of the Zhang family?"

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Mu Liang's gloomy gaze swept at the young master of the Zhang family, and said coldly: "You don't have to go to the Sword Shrine this time, return to Huai'an immediately and investigate thoroughly!"

"Liang Shao, I definitely don't know about this matter!" The young master of the Zhang family looked like ashes, and hurriedly defended, "I, I'll go back, and I will definitely give Liang Shao an explanation!"

Evil Heaven thought for a while, confirmed that he had not heard the name Mo Yan, and then said, "You are here to avenge Tong Lang?"

"Hahahaha!" Mo Yan strode towards the evil sky, his eyes full of hatred, "The revenge of killing my brother, how can you not repay it!

Evil Heaven nodded: "I have realized it in the past few days, and I can't find anyone to try it, come on." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Arrogance!"

Mo Yan was furious, and the golden light on his body finally exploded to the extreme, as if the golden Buddha had descended to earth, and the geniuses of the Chu Kingdom around him retreated in panic, as if they were afraid of being injured by the golden light.

Mu Liang's face also had a little solemnity, he glanced at the calm face of the evil sky, but he smiled evilly in his heart, and immediately took a few steps back, arms around and ready to watch the play.

Since it is a play that Mu Liang wants to watch, it must be a good show, but in everyone's opinion, it will not be Evil Heaven who will stage a good show, because they are very familiar with Mo Yan.

Mo Yan, originally the second disciple of Chixiao Peak, was five years younger than Tong Lang, and his cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Inner Qi Realm five years ago, and his talent was much higher than that of Tong Lang.

Many people believe that the next generation of peak masters of Chixiao Peak must be Mo Yan, and even Tong Lang admitted that he is not as good as his junior brother Mo Yan, but in a big brawl between Song and Chu five years ago, Mo Yan died in the ring, and the Song people mourned, and the Chu people were happy.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan, who died five years ago, actually came back to life, and became the personal guard of the young master of the Zhang family in Huai'an.

Thinking of the past two hundred years, the successive heads of the Zhang family are all in charge of Huai'an city defense, where do everyone still not understand, Mo Yan just cheated to death five years ago, and his purpose is to infiltrate the Chu State as a meticulous work, and at the critical moment, he can assassinate the general of Huai'an city defense, so that Huai'an will instantly become a place without defense.

Very deep calculation!

It's just that this nail that has been buried for five years has now surfaced because of the evil sky, but no one is grateful to the evil sky, but they all look at him with bad intentions, and they are very much looking forward to the meticulous work of a Song country, which can make this demon taste the taste of fiasco.

Because they are familiar with Mo Yan, who is stronger than Tong Lang!

"I have to say, you are very powerful, just by the slight aura of the exercises that I exude when I am angry, you can connect me with Senior Brother. ”

Mo Yan was like a god, his body was full of golden light, he moved forward steadily, his eyes were full of anger, and the corners of his mouth sneered: "It's a pity that you ran into me, today I not only want to kill you to avenge my senior brother, but also to correct my Chixiao Peak's name, ants like you, how dare you shake my Chixiao prestige!"

As soon as the Xuanjin fist came out, Mu Liang's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of horror!

Chixiao Peak has four strongest exercises, one of which is the Xuanjin Fist that Mo Yan used at this time, the Xuanjin Fist is incomparably powerful, it is the ultimate interpretation of power, and it embodies the magic of breaking ten thousand with one force to the fullest.

"Nine layers of the Inner Qi Realm!"

Evil Heaven's pupils shrank, and the next moment he no longer hesitated, and all the internal qi of Tong Lang in his body was operated, which was also the momentum of the ninth layer of the internal qi realm, but the two of them were fundamentally different.

Mo Yan's momentum is like an abyss like a prison, stable as a rock, and the momentum of the evil sky tears the heavens and the earth, but it is like a rootless ping, an unrestrained wind, and it is impossible to control it at all.

Judging from the momentum alone, the evil sky completely fell into the downwind.

Rao is like this, and Evil Heaven's actions have also frightened most people, because they have just heard that Evil Heaven's natal internal qi has been abolished, how can such a terrifying cultivation momentum burst out now?

Only Mu Liang knew that the evil sky had cultivated the star absorption**, and although he had no natal internal qi, he had Tong Lang's pure internal qi in his body.

But what if there is pure internal qi? Mu Liang didn't believe that the evil heaven would win Mo Yan at all, just like Tong Lang said, something is terrible when it has roots, and it is as light as duckweed, and it is vulnerable in front of the masters!

Yes, Mu Liang is a little worried now, he is worried that after the death of the evil sky, Mo Yan will go on a killing spree and kill the future elites of the Chu State together, although he has a master guard by his side, he is not Mo Yan's opponent.

Xuanjin fist, powerful and powerful, incomparable, such as a vajra stone, just want to kill the enemy with one blow!

Mo Yan punched out, the air in front of him seemed to be wailing, the screaming sound penetrated through people's ears, and the evil sky was solemn, this punch was very clean, very pure, no speed, no skill, only force, force to the extreme, nothing was broken!

Compared with Tong Lang's shot, this punch alone is stronger!

"Good punch. ”

The evil heaven's bloody eyes closed, and they opened immediately, and when they opened and closed, the blurred right hand reversed, and hit the Xuanjin fist with the back of his fingers!

"Stupid!"

When Mo Yan saw the evil heaven's tricks, he laughed wildly and sneered, and his waist and hips leaned suddenly, suddenly increasing the power of the Xuanjin Fist to ten percent!

"Unless it's an innate realm, no one can stop the Xuanjin Fist!

Mu Liang stared at the fist and the back of his fingers that were about to be touched, the fist was like a meteorite, and the back of his fingers was like paper, he couldn't figure out why Evil Heaven would use this method to deal with the Xuanjin Fist, it was completely an egg hitting a stone.

When the fist and the back of the fingers finally touched, a buzzing sound sounded in the big room, like a bell, like a wave of air, which made everyone deaf and deaf, and rushed everyone to stagger back.

Airplanes!

Evil Heaven retreated sharply, the corners of his mouth spilled blood again, but there was no pain in his eyes, they were all excited, he used his strength to retreat, and the back of his right finger attacked again, like hitting a bell, and hit the Xuanjin Fist again.

"Stubborn!"

Mo Yan laughed wildly, and his waist and hips exerted his strength again, increasing the power of the Xuanjin Fist to twelve percent!

Airplanes!

The evil sky retreated again, but he still didn't give up, the excitement in his eyes skyrocketed, and he turned his back to the enemy with his fingers for the third time!

This time, the back of his slender fingers finally changed, as if he had been tempted twice, and the evil sky had already found his way forward, and the third time, he went all out!

"Golden snake blowing!"

The moment the back of the finger touched the golden fist, an incomparably golden light bloomed, shooting everyone subconsciously closed their eyes!

At the moment when these ten thousand people didn't dare to look at it directly, the back of the fingers, which were as fragile as paper, suddenly became indestructible, and transmitted an extreme tremor to Mo Yan's golden fist.

Airplanes......

The extreme tremor spread throughout Mo Yan's whole body in the blink of an eye, and his whole person suddenly blurred, and when everyone opened their eyes, they returned to reality.

For a moment, it was as if nothing had happened.

But it seems like something is happening.

Because they found that this time the evil sky did not retreat, and the back of his fingers was not repelled by the golden fist, but was stained with the golden fist.

Golden Fist?

It is no longer a golden fist, because the golden light is no longer there, as if at this moment, Mo Yan has achieved his goal by relying on one of the four strongest exercises of Chixiao Peak, the Xuanjin Fist, and finished the battle.

Is it finally over? Mu Liang exhaled a breath of turbidity, turned his head to look at the guards, and was about to signal the guards to come forward to surround and kill Mo Yan, but he heard a soft strange sound, which sounded in the quiet house.

Like the sound of an egg cracking its shell.

Then he turned his head and saw what had happened the moment the Evil Heaven's fingers left the Golden Fist.

Mo Yan, the strongest disciple of Chixiao Peak, his whole person was like an eggshell, shattered.

The trend of fragmentation, as if it was destined fate, cracked unstoppably, cracked like a bamboo.

When Evil Tian, who had withdrawn the back of his fingers, turned to look at Mu Liang, Mo Yan's whole person had rotted into a pool of blood-red mud, whether it was soft muscles or strong bones, all of them had become pieces of inches in size.

The smell of flesh and blood diffused after two or three breaths, and everyone wanted to vomit when they heard it, but they seemed to forget that they still had the ability to vomit, and they all stared blankly at the pool, the flesh and blood that was still extremely powerful before.

Mo Yan, who is more terrifying than Tong Lang, died like this?

"He's not from Chu, can I kill him, Liang Shao?"

Including Mu Liang, no one responded to the evil sky, as if God had asked Mo Yan to come here, just to let him die, and after he died, he could convey the will of God--

Mo.

You're talking too much nonsense, Mo Yan.

You're talking too badly, Mo Yan.

Evil Heaven never refutes the sour words of others.

Because after that he will always do something to make these people speechless.