At this time, Mao Qingfeng was as dazzling as the noon sun in the eyes of everyone under the competition stage, and for a while everyone worshipped Mao Qingfeng as an idol in their minds.

There is no way that Mao Qingfeng's innate cultivation is there, and many people will not be able to learn Taoism or anything like that in their lifetime, let alone acquired and innate.

And even after the day after tomorrow, there is no coincidence, just by absorbing the faint aura between heaven and earth, if you want to break through to the congenital, you don't know that it will be the year of the monkey.

"It's so strong! Is this innate? A man in black in the audience felt Mao Qingfeng's innate momentum and secretly clenched his fists.

"It's really worthy of being the head of the Maoshan faction, just this innate strength is here, this trip is worth it." An elder of a small sect who came from afar said.

"Master Mao is so handsome!"

"Yes! Oh, yes! It's a pity that their cultivators want to practice, and they all practice refining and transforming qi, and I heard that they can't have sex. ”

Some female disciples of small sects in the audience said.

"Are you stupid? Whoever says that a priest cannot marry a wife is just not allowed to take it often. ”

A woman with the words "Coming over" written on her face said.

"Really? It's true? That's great, but it's a pity that people don't necessarily like me because they're the head of Maoshan. ”

After listening to what the "comer" said, the female disciple was as excited as if she had taken a stimulant, and a flush appeared on her face.

……

Mao Qingfeng was silently contemplating the Dao method he had learned before in his mind at this time, thinking about what methods and methods Xu Yang would use to attack and how he should deal with it.

Most of the Taoism he learned was to restrain monsters and zombies, and he wanted to deal with people, and he was also a congenital realm, Shangguan Xu Yang, who was afraid that his power would decrease.

But he also has his own ability, for example, he carved the formation into his body, forming the Nine Heavens Xuanxing pattern, this kind of formation is like a formation, which is burned on the surface of the body, and will not grab the body skin, but it can strengthen the body and increase strength and endurance.

This is the ghostly pace of Mao Qingfeng who has just arrived.

The pace of the devil not only requires strong understanding and memory, but also the corresponding strength, otherwise if it is forcibly used, it will hurt the muscles and bones, and the meridians will be confused and go crazy.

Shangguan Xu Yang was already preparing to appear at this time, he thought of an extremely pretending and forced way to appear, and confirmed it, if there were no accidents, they should all fall in love with their brother, right?

Hey, hey, hey.

Shangguan Xu Yang thought about it, appeared like this, then took a deep breath, didn't say a word, rolled up his sleeves and started working!

I saw Shangguan Xu Yang take out ** from the space ring, that's right, it's **.

However, this is not an ordinary **, but an enhanced version of the fog bomb that he collected using his own forces in the world of "Super Body".

This enhanced version of the Mist Bomb explodes to create a fog that does not dissipate for a long time, which can confuse the enemy, a must-have on the battlefield.

And Shangguan Xu Yang took out some general high-explosive **, tied to the fog bomb.

After they were all tied, Shangguan Xu Yang regularly and systematically threw the six groups of ** into the open space of the test table.

Boom -

Only six groups of ** were heard exploding at the same time, and the aftermath of the explosion echoed in the valley.

Then a puff of smoke rose from the edge of the test bench.

"Ahh What's going on? What happened? The crowd exploded, and it seemed to have been detonated"**"

"Is it a spell cast by Uncle Master or Uncle Xu?" A disciple of Maoshan was born in the Dao, and some spells can indeed be earth-shattering.

"It's not clear, pay attention to vigilance, don't let up." A leading disciple said.

Today, the news of the confrontation between the innate head of the Maoshan faction and another congenital powerhouse has already spread, and everyone already knows it, and of course those demons, demons, ghosts, and ghosts also know.

"Yes," the disciples of Maoshan replied in unison.

"Probably not the demons and monsters will attack you, right?" Someone in the crowd dared to ask questions.

"Probably not, if the demons and monsters attacked, there should have been a disciple who came to report it." One person analyzed.

"That's right, this benevolent brother thinks too much, the Maoshan faction is a huge sect, and there are two innate masters here, and there are many strong people who come to raid the formation today, what demons and monsters dare to come to die?"

A young man said, holding a folding fan with a picture of a lady. There was a touch of pride and confidence in his words, and he didn't know if he was confident in his sect or in the Maoshan faction.

But fortunately, this smoke is not poisonous, and I don't think it was done by demons or monsters.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily, in case the messenger hasn't arrived yet, or he's robbed and killed halfway. Or the other party killed them all in one look, and there was no chance to send a letter. ”

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; Heaps out of the shore, the flow will be turbulent, the line is higher than the people, and the crowd will not be" is also the same principle between sectarian forces.

The Maoshan faction has a vast area, rich resources, and sufficient aura, and the annual output of medicinal materials and heaven and earth treasure materials is absolutely innumerable.

It seems that the Maoshan faction is a big sect, and it is infinitely beautiful in its own area, and anyone who asks someone from the Maoshan faction to do things has to bow their heads and hunch their waists.

The disciples of the Maoshan Sect are very good in character, and they have all been tested before they get started.

Otherwise? It is necessary to know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

But even so, there are still many small sects staring at this "bone" and don't know if they bite it, and the final result is nothing more than two kinds, one is eating meat, and the other is being choked out by bones.

Of course, this is just a figurative metaphor, and it will definitely be more than just a few teeth lost.

And Mao Qingfeng Mao's head has long known that some sects are eyeing himself and his own sect, but he also knows that those small sects can't turn up any storms, with him, a congenital master, those who are hot can only stare on the side.

However, Mao Qingfeng didn't take action to clean them up, the reason is very simple:

One is that they are the same righteous sect as the Maoshan faction, although they have ill intentions towards the Maoshan faction, but after all, they are all fellow people who slay demons and eliminate demons, and there is no evidence to prove that they have ill intentions towards Maoshan, and it is not reasonable to rashly kill them.

The second is that Mao Qingfeng, the head of Maoshan Mountain, also knows that there is a saying: "Born in sorrow, die in peace." ”

If the Maoshan faction didn't have a little more pressure, maybe it would really slowly decline.

With pressure, there is motivation, and you will work harder, imagine holding a gun to your head and letting you learn, do you learn or not, don't learn? Then there is only one end

- Death.

"Phew! Don't talk nonsense, you thief, or I'll cut it off and feed it to the dogs. A disciple of the Maoshan Sect shouted angrily.

"What's wrong? Got right? Hahaha~ Then let's run quickly, otherwise it will be too late for the monster to come in a while. The man in black was not deterred by the shouts of the Maoshan disciples, but continued to sow discord.

"What to do? Could it be that there really are very powerful monsters? Shall we run? The crowd began to walk with the sound of small muttering.

When the disciples of the Maoshan Sect heard this, they couldn't help but clench the weapons in their hands.

Mao Qingfeng opened his eyes as soon as he heard the loud noise, looking for something everywhere, but he didn't find anything.