Xue Yue said: "I will stay too." ”

Ji Yan raised his hand and said, "And me." ”

Xue Wenda looked at them and shook his head helplessly, he understood that he was afraid that he would not be able to persuade them.

In the end, Xue Wenda left Rahu City with two Snow Mansion elders and two disciples, and a group of five people returned to Baixuan City.

Before leaving, he left a sum of money for Xue Yue and Mo Xuan, if they wanted to return to Baixuan City, this money would be enough for them to return on the "Sky Clan's" Dapeng Golden-winged Beast.

As for the Xue Mansion Ancestral Bronze Bell, Xue Wenda didn't offer to take it away, because he understood that the current Mo Xuan needed these ancestral weapons.

Xue Wenda's five people left, and now only Mo Xuan, Xue Yue, and Ji Yan are left.

Ouyang Qiguo pestered Mo Xuan, trying to figure out the reason why Mo Xuan was able to control several ancestral weapons at the same time, but Mo Xuan's face was like facial paralysis, where to ask any valuable clues.

In the end, Ouyang Qiguo could only give up resignedly, looking depressed.

The current undercurrent of Rahu City is surging, and the news of the birth of Xiaoyaoding has attracted heroes from all directions, overlords of various factions, and the situation in the city has gradually become chaotic.

Xue Yue was asking Ouyang Qiguo for detailed information about Xiaoyao Ding, when a clear roar came from afar, followed by a loud bang and the sound of a series of battles.

Ouyang Qiguo immediately stood up: "The fight has started." ”

The figure flickered and disappeared from the room.

Mo Xuan also stood up, Xue Yue and Ji Yan were both people who liked to watch the excitement, and they also followed Mo Xuan closely and rushed towards the place where the sound of fighting was heard.

On the street, many people rushed to the sound.

Soon the three of them saw that on the top of a building in the distance, two figures were falling up and down, constantly hitting and falling in mid-air, and were fighting together.

"It's Leng Qingying and Zhang Xuanyang—"

Someone next to him recognized the two sides of the fight and couldn't help but exclaim.

Leng Qingying and Zhang Xuanyang, who were fighting together, were both candidates who were qualified to be the strongest of the younger generation, and at this moment, neither of them used their ancestral weapons, and they fought together purely on their own strength.

The two of them constantly switched battlefields, hitting from the ground to the roof, and from the roof to the ground, and soon disappeared into the distance.

The crowd of people watching around was dispersing, and Ouyang Qiguo suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and appeared in front of Mo Xuan and Xue Yue, and said, "The two sides are just testing, it seems that the real chaos is coming." ”

Both Xueyue and Jiyan have a feeling that the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

Mo Xuan was silent, and there was a look in his eyes.

"Huh, isn't that the defeat of Mo Xuan?"

In the crowd that was dispersed around, someone suddenly recognized Mo Xuan.

"That's Ouyang Qiguo. ”

Soon, someone noticed Ouyang Qiguo again, and suddenly, many people looked at this time.

Mo Xuan was defeated and became famous in one fell swoop, and it can be said that he is the one who is talked about the most by everyone now, and his reputation is even louder than Ouyang Qiguo.

There was some commotion in the crowd, and suddenly, some of the crowds seemed to be separated by an invisible force, and many people were unsteady on their feet, and they fell back to both sides to make way for them.

When the incident happened suddenly, many people were taken aback and turned around, only to see an old man in a gray robe appear at the back of the crowd at some point.

The old man's eyes and eyebrows were full of grayness, his face was thin, as if he was seriously ill, only a pair of eyes, glowing with a strange divine light, were separated by dozens of meters, staring at Mo Xuan among the crowd.

Mo Xuan also had a sense at the same moment, looking at the gray-robed old man who suddenly squeezed out from the back of the crowd.

The gray-robed old man carried his hands behind his back, step by step, and walked slowly.

The gray robe on his body was windless, and everywhere he went, the pedestrians on both sides felt as if there was an invisible force pushing them, irresistible, kicking and kicking backwards, no matter how they could stand, they could not stand firmly.

Among these people, there are many strong people who are not weak, but whether they are fourth-order fighters or fifth-order fighters, or even strong people who have entered the sixth order, they can't stabilize their bodies.

People from all directions saw this scene in their eyes, and they were all shocked.

The honest smile that had been hanging on Ouyang Qiguo's face disappeared, and he quietly took the hundred missing canes on his back in his hand, revealing a cautious attitude.

Mo Xuan's expression was still calm, and he just said lightly: "Tongtian Sect?"

Seeing that this gray-robed old man was dressed very similarly to the gray-robed man who came last night, and even more felt that they were practicing the same kind of exercises, Mo Xuan thought of Tongtian Sect.

The gray-robed old man was silent, constantly approaching them.

Soon, everyone felt a huge pressure.

The invisible force oppressed them, and Xue Yue couldn't stand it at first, and felt that her breath was not smooth, like the air was suddenly pulled out, and her pretty face turned red all of a sudden, and she had to retreat, so she took a breath.

The others around them had long since retreated.

Only Ji Yan, Mo Xuan, and Ouyang Qiguo stood there.

Soon, the distance between them was reduced to ten meters.

Ji Yan snorted, he couldn't stand it when he entered the sixth-order realm, and as the gray-robed old man stepped out, he had to retreat.

The ground was flying sand and rocks, and in all directions, many people retreated far away, giving way to a huge field, and there was silence, only the invisible wind was howling.

The hundred missing staff in Ouyang Qiguo's hand was shaking slightly.

The wolf pen hanging from Mo Xuan's waist was ringing.

As the gray-robed old man walked within ten meters, Ji Yan retreated, and Mo Xuan and Ouyang Qiguo had to use the power of the ancestral weapon to stabilize their bodies.

The gray-robed old man took another step, and the reaction of the wolf's pen and the hundred missing staff was even more intense, fighting against the invisible force.

Step by step, slow and powerful, the gray-robed old man howled more and more as he got closer, the wind howled stronger and stronger, kicking up dust and forming a terrifying tornado, which was taking shape.

Everyone around them looked shocked.

The strength of this gray-robed old man is beyond imagination.

Relying on the pure release of the imperial energy, he was already able to suppress the two great ancestral weapons, and the others, whether they were fifth-order or sixth-order powerhouses, could not approach them within ten meters at all.

Finally, the gray-robed old man stopped six meters away from them, and the slightly swollen gray robe on his body gradually calmed down.

The tornado that was taking shape in the middle slowly disappeared, and Mo Xuan's wolf pen and Ouyang Qiguo's hundred lack staff also stopped shaking.

"Yes, Xiao is from Tongtian Sect. ”

Only then did he answer Mo Xuan's inquiry.

Ouyang Qiguo let out a big breath, and when he heard the gray-robed old man calling himself Xiao, and then compared his appearance, he suddenly thought of someone, and said in a lost voice: "The first elder of the Tongtian Sect, Xiao Teng!"

The gray-robed old man showed a hint of a smile and said, "The Heavenly Beggar Gang Master has accepted a good disciple. "I tacitly agreed that I was Xiao Teng, the first elder of the "Tongtian Sect".

Many people around heard this name, and there was an uproar.

Xiao Teng, the first elder of the Tongtian Sect, the right-hand man of the Tongtian Sect Master, has a high position in the Tongtian Sect, and his strength is unfathomable, no one would have imagined that he would appear here.

Knowing that he was really Xiao Teng, Ouyang Qiguo's face became ugly, and he knew in his heart that there was some trouble in today's matter.

Xiao Teng obviously came at Mo Xuan.