(Sorry, something happened at home, and there is only one shift today.) ）

The Sage has nine eons, one calamity and one heaven!

Zhao Kuangyin, as a great sage who has survived eight heavenly tribulations, his speed under full strength can be described as close to the end of the world. From the time he said goodbye to Li Zhi to the time he arrived at the concierge, it took a breath!

That is, when Mo Chen and Yang Ye looked at each other, no one noticed that there was already an additional figure in the concierge courtyard.

Zhao Kuangyin glanced at Yang Ye, who was distracted from his eyes above, and looked at Mo Chen with a frown on his face. The two looked at each other, Zhao Kuangyin's brows became tighter and tighter, and there was a little more shock and solemnity in his heart.

I can't see through it, this king can't see through his strength at all!

Even if he is facing a strong Void Immortal, Zhao Kuangyin will not be completely unable to see through it when he asks himself. But when he wanted to detect Mo Chen's strength, he only felt that there was no boundary, and he couldn't perceive anything useful at all.

This is a strong man!

Just a glance, Zhao Kuangyin has already put on a correct posture.

Because he knows that the other party is definitely a strong person who is not weaker than himself. Of course, although he couldn't spy on Mo Chen's specific information, Zhao Kuangyin didn't have the slightest fear or worry. After all, what kind of place is this, Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty. Not to mention that Chang'an has the Great Emperor in charge, there is more than one powerhouse at the Sage level, and there is more than one peerless powerhouse at the Void Immortal Supreme level!

With such a strong backup, Zhao Kuangyin really couldn't find a reason to be afraid.

Moreover, Zhao Kuangyin is also quite confident in his own strength, he believes that even if the other party is really an existence in the realm of Void Immortals, he will not necessarily fail.

After a short period of snooping and contemplation, Zhao Kuangyin walked out slowly, looked directly at Mo Chen with a solemn expression, and said coldly: "Why should Your Excellency embarrass a junior, why don't you have two tricks with this king?" ”

Zhao Kuangyin's voice broke the heaviness and dead silence in the small courtyard.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Zhao Kuangyin, and soon everyone recognized each other's identities. The faces of everyone in Qingqiu were stunned, some couldn't help but gasp, and some people's expressions changed drastically and they were full of fear.

Zhao Kuangyin, King of Zhao, the most famous Great Sage-level powerhouse in the Tang Dynasty!

"Meet King Zhao!"

"Meet King Zhao!"

Compared with the shock and horror of the people in Qingqiu, there are other complicated feelings. The performance of the dragoons is quite simple, except for respect, but also respectful. They bowed their heads and said loudly.

For a while, there was a wave of voices in the concierge, and even spread outside the concierge.

Zhao Kuangyin bowed slightly to the dragoons, ignoring the complexity of the people in Qingqiu. His head was slightly raised and his expression was slightly arrogant, but he did not lose his bearing, his eyes were like the blazing sun, and he stared at Mo Chen with his hands behind his back: "Your Excellency is not afraid!" ”

It was only at this time that everyone came back to their senses one after another.

Everyone in Qingqiu looked sideways at Mo Chen, their eyes flashing with doubt and surprise. They didn't think until now that Zhao Kuangyin seemed to be running for Mo Chen from the beginning!

But, he, he!

The expressions of the people in Qingqiu were dazed, and they always felt that this thing was a bit incredible. If you want to say that Mo Chen is waiting for death, they believe it ten thousand. But if Mo Chen is a peerless master, who can be compared to Zhao Kuangyin's peerless master, they really don't believe it.

If he was a great sage, how could he be picked up by Princess Yaya?

"Afraid? I'm afraid I'll kill you with a single shot! Mo Chen said indifferently.

The strength of the realm of the sage, Mo Chen really didn't see it. For him, the presence of this strength can be solved in one go. Even if it was Yang Ye, it was just because he remembered the old relationship with the human race, and he didn't want the relationship with Datang to be too stiff, so it was just a small lesson.

But Mo Chen's confident performance is not at all like that in the eyes of others.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and everyone looked at him in disbelief, with only one emotion left in their eyes.

This person is not crazy!

Who is Zhao Kuangyin, the king of Zhao, a peerless powerhouse in the realm of the Great Sage of the Tang Dynasty, a terrifying existence that has dominated the world for 30,000 years. Even if it was Qingqiu Queen Su Ahri facing Zhao Kuangyin, she didn't dare to be careless. To put it bluntly, although Zhao Kuangyin is not the strongest person in the world, he is also the existence at the top of the pyramid, a peerless powerhouse looking down on hundreds of millions of beings in the world.

But in the face of such a peerless powerhouse who shocked the world, Mo Chen said so, so!

Everyone was at a loss in their hearts, and they didn't know how to describe Mo Chen's boldness and arrogance.

The jade-faced princess was also stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Chen in surprise, her eyebrows tightened and she was full of worry. In her previous cognition, Mo Chen was like a hermit who looked down on the world, and no matter who she was, she was smiling and gentle.

She had never seen Mo Chen have an argument with anyone, and she had never seen him like this.

Arrogance, or self-confidence?

Princess Jade didn't know, but she was faintly willing to believe Mo Chen in her heart.

Zhao Kuangyin was also quite stunned, his lips opened slightly to look at Mo Chen, and he didn't react half-loudly.

Fear? I'm afraid I'll kill you with a single shot!

How many years has no one said this to yourself, 10,000 years, or 20,000 years, or 30,000 years? Time is too long, Zhao Kuangyin can't even remember how many years no one dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, good, good." This king wants to see how you are! ”

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and without waiting for Zhao Kuangyin to finish speaking, he slapped it at the void.

"Boom!"

Everyone didn't see Mo Chen's other movements, and a mountain of ten zhang in size suddenly condensed in the sky above the concierge courtyard. The hill is shaped like five fingers, and it descends from the sky at a speed like a meteor falling into the earth.

Zhao Kuangyin did not show any panic in the face of the sudden attack. He hurriedly shut up and greeted him, and punched out mana to hook the heavens and the earth, and the crimson horsemanship was like a phoenix roaring, resounding through the heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The speed of the hill was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it had come to the top of Zhao Kuangyin, colliding with the phoenix with its wings outstretched.

"Bang!"

The phoenix crashed into the hill, as if it had touched the fireworks of the majestic mountain cliff, stirring up a gorgeous brilliance. Then, there was no other effect.

No way!

Zhao Kuangyin saw that his attack had not had the slightest effect on the Wuzhi Mountain pressed from above, and his eyes were suddenly round and full of disbelief. He didn't seem to have much momentum just now, but he had already used seventy percent of his combat power. Coupled with the condensation of supernatural powers, it is not much worse than an attack with all its might.

But with almost a full blow, he was as weak as a child in front of the other party, which really made Zhao Kuangyin a little unacceptable.

And at the moment when Zhao Kuangyin lost his mind, the castration of Wuzhi Mountain was unabated, and it had fallen from above in a blink of an eye. When he came back to his senses and wanted to escape from the range of Wuzhi Mountain, he felt that the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to have condensed into substance, not to mention that he wanted to escape from this place, and it was impossible to even move.

"Bang!"

Mo Chen didn't give Zhao Kuangyin a chance to think about it at all, and Wuzhi Mountain fell to the ground with a bang, pressing the other party under the mountain!

In an instant, there was a deathly silence in the concierge house.