After the battle with Zheng Tai, the name Gu Ying has resounded throughout Longbo City, above ground, underground, and in the streets and alleys, and there are constant heated discussions.

The gladiatorial fight did not distinguish the winner or loser, the first place in the fighting list is still Zheng Tai, and Zhang Mochen is still a ten-star bronze fighter, but this no longer has any meaning, because on the second day, the Black Dragon Gang made two major decisions, one is to seal Zheng Tai as the ninth King Kong, and what is surprising is the second decision, Zhang Mochen is the tenth King Kong.

In this regard, Zhang Mochen gladly accepted it, and the false title was often somewhat useful, at least, the Zhang family had one more ally.

After a few days in the Black Dragon Gang, Zhang Mochen left for the Lost Forest, where the killing and bloodbath was no longer of much use to him, and he needed to improve his hard power.

With a leap of step, Zhang Mochen drove the horse away, stepped into the misty forest, and the more he looked ahead, the denser the surrounding trees became, and later, even if the sun was high, his eyes were dark.

"Miscellaneous hair!" The thought came out, and Zhang Mochen patted the Qiankun bag.

With a low groan, the miscellaneous hair jumped out, and he stayed in the Qiankun bag for several months, almost suffocating it. No, as soon as I came out, I ran away.

Watching the mighty tiger shadow disappear into the forest, Zhang Mochen was not worried, but leaned down and grabbed a handful of wet soil that could even pick up water.

"This should belong to the periphery of the forest!" Zhang Mochen stood up, scattered the dirt, his eyes flickered, "I don't know what happened to Jin Yancrocodile and his wife!"

"I hope they can raise the crocodiles!" Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, laughing at when he became so sentimental.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, Zhang Mochen's eyes flashed cold, and although he didn't turn around, he could obviously feel the murderous aura that was rapidly approaching behind him.

With a shout, a sword light slashed, Zhang Mochen touched the ground with one foot, and his body moved forward rapidly.

The earth was splattered, the dead leaves were flying, and a deep sword mark was cut on the ground where he had been standing. Zhang Mochen turned around slowly, his cold gaze passed through the chaotic leaves in the air, and five murderous people were standing with angry eyes.

"Who are you, why did you attack me?" Zhang Mochen asked lightly.

The five of them all covered their faces with black cloth, their breath was strong, and they had all reached the realm of a high-level Yuan Master, and when they heard Zhang Mochen's question, they didn't answer, and after looking at each other, they directly shot and killed again.

The colorful flowing pearl gray Dasheng, Zhang Mochen urged the breath of the junior master to the extreme, and the white and tender skin was instantly covered with metallic luster, and after a strong drink, he rushed out fiercely.

The person who sneaked up on him before was apparently the head of the five. The thief captured the king first, Zhang Mochen went straight to the former, rushing, his waist half turned, his arm bent, he finished accumulating, and he punched out.

The sword and fist collided, but there was a piercing impact of metal, Zhang Mochen directly shook the person back, and he wanted to take advantage of the momentum to kill, but the four powerful attacks killed him instantly.

His toes touched the ground, his body moved rapidly, and then he stepped on the ground and flew backwards, and the four attacks that Zhang Mochen dodged broke the surrounding waist-thick trees one after another, and the sawdust flew in the air with the soil.

Looking at the five people who formed a formation again, Zhang Mochen frowned slightly, he was not afraid of fighting alone at the beginning of the ranks, but at the moment it was a little tricky.

"The cooperation between these five people is so tacit, but I underestimate them!" Zhang Mochen thought secretly in his heart, but the murderous aura was also even greater.

The five people obviously came prepared, and when they saw Zhang Mochen's murderous aura spreading, they did not retreat, but dispersed, forming a pentagonal shape, surrounding it in the middle.

"Five Swords Splitting Mountain Formation!"

The leader shouted with all his might, and five cold sword lights slashed fiercely, and the power contained in them seemed to be able to really split the mountains alive.

Zhang Mochen's face was calm, and the earth yuan force was running rapidly in the veins, and the 100,000 jin force was gathered in one place, and he rushed to kill the person who was the leader again.

The space was blocked, and Zhang Mochen couldn't dodge, so he had to carry the sword qi and kill the leader.

The sword array is extremely powerful, but it also has weaknesses, that is, they are interlocking and indispensable, and if they can defeat one of them, they will be useless.

The piercing impact sounded one after another, and the faces of the five people were shocked, where was their sword qi split on the human flesh, it was like splitting on the thousand-year-old refined iron. The man at the head was even more solemn, for a wind-breaking iron fist was blasting at him.

"Sword and shield!"

Zhang Mochen's lifeless attack caught him a little off guard, but he didn't mess up, and after a quick shout, the five people quickly returned to one place, and at the same time threw the five sword blades forward, and the blades that lost the control of the main body condensed a sword light shield shape by themselves.

"Bang!"

The sword light shield shook violently, but it did not collapse, but the five of them stepped on the ground and slid back a few meters.

Zhang Mochen was also shocked back, and even if he was a Yuan general, he was forced to retreat, but he didn't expect to be stopped by five high-level Yuan Masters.

"It's a bit tricky!"

Zhang Mochen's face was solemn, although the other party did not have an advantage, but after all, it was more to fight less, and the stalemate continued, which had disadvantages but no advantages.

Just as Zhang Mochen was thinking about it, the five of them stood in a pentagonal formation again, compared to the first five fierce sword qi, this time, the sword blades were constantly dancing in their hands, and the sword qi in all directions was slashing towards the center one after another.

The sword light was like rain, Zhang Mochen was overwhelmed, there were more and more openings on his clothes, and the exposed metal skin was also covered with dense white sword marks, and some even began to ooze red.

Carrying the sword qi, Zhang Mochen broke through back and forth, but whoever attacked, he retreated, and then the sword array moved, once again tightly surrounding him in the center, and no longer gave him a chance to rush to the front of him.

"This can't be done, even if the egg touches the stone, the number of them can't be parried!" A strand of hair was brushed by the sword qi, slowly floating in the air, Zhang Mochen's eyes sank, and in the next second, three big words of light appeared in his mind - 'Liuyun Jue'.

Zhang Mochen, who was regarded as a live target by the five people, saw his speed increase sharply, and countless sword qi slashed, but he didn't touch it at all, and could only split the long afterimage.

With such a change, the five of them were shocked, Zhang Mochen's speed obviously caught them unexpected, and they were slightly chaotic at the moment.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhang Mochen pointed his toes on the ground, and the black afterimage turned abruptly and blasted away at the man in charge.

"Bang!"

The speed was too fast, and the mind was in turmoil, the sword light shield shape could not be condensed at all, and after a muffled sound, the leader suddenly fell backwards, and a dazzling blood mist flowed in the air.

"The information is wrong, withdraw!"

The leader shouted, and fled first, and the other four quickly followed without the slightest hesitation.

Killing and killing thoroughly, fleeing and fleeing resolutely, these five people are obviously well-trained killers. But how could Zhang Mochen be the kind of person who could be provoked casually? After shouting, he urged Liuyun Jue to the extreme and chased him away.

After realizing the mystery of speed, Zhang Mochen successfully cultivated the Liuyun Jue, although it was only Hinayana but the speed reached a hundred times, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the five people.

"Shield!"

The five of them turned around abruptly, their toes pressed forward a little, and they retreated sharply with the help of force, and at the same time, the five sword blades galloped out, dancing in the air at the same time, once again condensing a sword light shield shape.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The fist continued to blast out, hitting the shield shape, and the sword light shield shape was greatly weakened, and it shattered in an instant, but it won the five people time to escape.

Zhang Mochen's face was gloomy, he had a hundredfold speed, how could he care about this distance, clenched his palms, and chased away again.

The speed of the five people was already extremely fast, as if flying close to the ground, but helplessly, what they encountered was Zhang Mochen, a person with the speed of the wind.

The murderous aura approached again, and the five of them quickly turned around, wanting to condense the sword light shield shape again, Zhang Mochen's combat power completely shocked them, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes at this time.

Formation attack, pay attention to the unity of mind and spirit, if the heart is disturbed, then it is not far from death.

To add insult to injury, at this moment, a tiger roar came, and the five of them turned pale because in their terrifying pupils, a fierce tiger beast was rushing towards them.

"After I'm broken, send the message back!"

A man and a tiger, like black and white impermanence came to urge his life, the leader of the man looked at the fierce light, drank at the four people, stopped running, and came back like a moth to a fire.

"Miscellaneous hair, stop them!" Zhang Mochen is willing to let go, since he has moved the soil on Tai Sui's head, then leave them all.

There is no threat from the sword formation, let alone a mere high-level Yuan Master, even a beginner-level Yuan General Zhang Mochen, what is there to fear? After a muffled sound, the sword blade was broken in two, and the high-level Yuan Master headed by him was like a kite with a broken line, after crossing an arc in the air, he fell heavily to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Mochen chased after him, stepped on his chest, and asked coldly, "Say, who are you?"

didn't get any answer, Zhang Mochen's eyes were cold, and he didn't say anything verbose, his right foot was raised, and he fell hard, and suddenly there was a sound of broken ribs.

Looking down at the corpse that had been stepped on on his chest, Zhang Mochen's face was serious, he wanted to get some news from his mouth, but he didn't expect that the person who was the leader was a hard stubble.

A low roar came, Zhang Mochen raised his head slightly, and the miscellaneous hair twisted his body and walked slowly, and not far away, a bloody corpse was lying quietly on the ground, and the blood that continued to flow out had already dyed the ground around him black and red.

"Boss, it's three runs!" said Miscellaneous Hair solemnly.

"Well, it's okay, they're bent on escaping, you can't keep it!" Zhang Mochen said as he leaned over and squatted down, searching for the body, and after a moment, a touch of disappointment hung on his face.

"There are no clues!" Zhang Mochen said lightly, but the slightly frowning brow quickly relaxed again.

The direction in which the five of them fled was Longbo City, and in Longbo City, Zhang Mochen did not have many enemies, there was only one, and that was the Bloody Clothes Faction!

"Bloody Clothes Sect, hehe, is it really true that the young master is a good man and a woman?" staring at the direction of Longbo City from a distance, Zhang Mochen's face was gloomy, and then he patted his head and continued to walk towards the forest fence.