Hearing this, Han Feng smiled with satisfaction.

This Qin Yuefang, not bad.

At that moment, he scolded Mo Tianxing: "Mo Tianxing, haven't you thanked the Yuefang Holy Maiden?"

Shangguan Yudie's face was a little ugly, and he said: "Sect Master, isn't it a little inappropriate to do this? The long sword, after all, is Mo Tianxing's thing, how he wants to deal with it, it seems to have nothing to do with the sect, right?"

Han Feng's face sank, and he shouted: "Shangguan Yudie, this seat is speaking, when is it your turn to interject?"

"Shangguan Holy Maiden, do you still want to judge the sect or not? If you want to judge the sect, my love is in vain. Qin Yuefang smiled and said, "Shangguan Holy Maiden, don't make a mistake!"

"Shame on you. Shangguan Yudie was so angry that his chest continued to rise and fall under these words.

Dongfang Yu on the side was also very angry.

I've seen shamelessness, but I've never seen such shamelessness.

It's shameless to the extreme.

At this time, Mo Tianxing suddenly smiled.

The smile was very bright.

He looked at Qin Yuefang and said with a smile: "I have to say, you are very smart, doing this, first, you can avoid being killed by me, second, you can let the sect master put pressure on me, and third, you can also win a good reputation, abacus, fight very well!"

After a pause, Mo Tianxing said again: "It's a pity that you have made a lot of calculations, but you have missed one point, that is, the rules are formulated by the strong!"

"You want to use the Sect Master of Mountains and Rivers to suppress me? Hehe, he, what is he?"

Arrogant.

Overbearing.

Furious.

Lawlessness and contempt for everything.

Hearing this, the people around were directly dumbfounded.

What did they hear?

He actually said, what kind of thing is the sect master of the Mountains and Rivers Sect?

Where did he get the guts?

He was just a Yuanying cultivator, just an ordinary disciple of the Mountain and River Sect, was he really not afraid of death if he did this?

Yuan Ying, provoking the demi-saint, this is no longer looking for death, but, crazy.

Yes, if it were a normal person, Yuan Ying, would you dare to provoke a demi-saint?

The answer is yes.

No one dared.

However, Mo Tianxing not only dared, but also did it.

It's just mad.

The Heavenly Xuan Sect Holy Maiden shook her head slightly, and there seemed to be some disappointment in her eyes.

The disciples behind her even mocked out unabashedly: "Hehe, provoking a demi-saint, no matter how high the talent is, it's useless, just a reckless man, how can he become a top powerhouse?"

"Yes, this kind of person is not suitable for my Tianxuan Sect. ”

"Provoking the demi-saint, this courage is really not ordinary!"

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and the Heavenly Sword Villa also chimed in.

Mockery, contempt, one after another.

Yin Qing and Long Ling'er's faces became unusually pale.

If it was possible for Mo Tianxing to win against Qin Yuefang and the two daughters before, then facing Han Feng, the sect master of the Mountain and River Sect at the half-saint level, there would be no chance at all.

The demi-saint is not something that the Yuanying Monk can contend with.

Even, even if it is a strong person who has nine turns of the void, he will only have the share of falling in the face of the demi-saint.

Shangguan Yudie looked at Mo Tianxing, and said with some anxiety: "Mo Tianxing, are you looking for death? Do you know that if you do this, everyone will die, whether it is you or me!"

Mo Tianxing responded: "Believe me, Half-Saint? I would like to know how strong the Half-Saint is. ”

Eyes are open, proud of the world.

His gaze looked directly at Han Feng.

Fear?

Afraid?

Disturbed?

No!

Not at all, not at all.

Yes, it is the will to fight.

Soaring battle spirit.

At this moment, he seemed to be about to transform into a peerless god of war and sweep the heavens.

Han Feng's eyes narrowed.

Mo Tianxing, how dare you talk to him like this?

It's been a long time!

Ever since he became a half-saint powerhouse, even a powerhouse of the Nine Revolutions of the Cave Ruins didn't dare to speak to him like this, let alone Yuan Ying?

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, he smiled, and laughed very heartily.

However, despite his laughter.

The murderous aura that seemed to be like a substance made the surrounding temperature drop a few points suddenly, like a cold winter wax moon, with a sense of slaughter and gloom.

On the side, Qin Yuefang and the others also laughed.

Schadenfreude smiled.

Provoking the suzerain?

In the entire Shanhe Sect, no one has dared yet.

And this guy actually dared to talk to the sect master like this.

It's looking for death.

Really looking for death.

"Okay, okay, this seat, I haven't seen a junior as rampant as you for many years!" Han Feng said: "A Yuan Baby, dare to provoke a half-saint, Mo Tianxing, I have to say, you really let this seat, unexpected!"

"Let's fight!"

In response to Han Feng, there were only two words.

As soon as Mo Tianxing stepped on his feet, he had already reached mid-air, looking at Han Feng condescendingly, with a fighting intent Ling Tian.

Before, he entered the Mountain and River Sect with the idea of borrowing.

But now, that kind of thinking has completely disappeared.

Because of him, there is no need anymore.

With his strength, it is enough to pick the entire Shanhe Sect.

In this way, is it still necessary to borrow the power of the Mountain and River Sect?

The answer is yes.

No need.

Therefore, he wants Qin Yuefang to die.

Chu Xinlian died.

That archdeacon, die.

And, Han Feng, died.

Didn't Han Feng want his long sword?

Then, take it with your life.

Surrounded by murderous machines, Mo Tianxing's eyes widened, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky.

In the crowd, there was a burst of noise.

What did he say?

He said, "Fight, right?"

This is, challenging Han Feng?

Challenge a demi-saint-level powerhouse to cultivate as a Yuanying?

Yin Tian shook his head slightly, a little pity.

With such an alchemy talent, if he hadn't offended too much, he would have been sure to protect Mo Tianxing, but now, he didn't want to protect it.

Because, the strong, do not be humiliated.

Especially the powerhouses of the half-saint level are even more insulting.

Yin Qing and Long Ling'er almost fainted directly.

"Boom!"

Han Feng moved.

Step out.

Suddenly, the sky trembled.

With this step, accompanied by the tremor of the sky, his whole person suddenly appeared opposite Mo Tianxing, and he looked at Mo Tianxing with an extremely indifferent gaze, and said coldly and arrogantly: "Let's make a move, this seat wants to see what you are capable of!"

The divine thoughts of tens of millions of people swept towards this space.

The entire Xuantian City, almost everyone, was watching this battle.

Mo Tian was defeated.

Stand to reason.

However, once he wins.

That is, it is the first of its kind in the ages.

It will surely be famous all over the world.

Although many people know that it is simply not possible.

However, many people still have a bit of luck.

What if, it really wins?

With the Yuan Baby, the battle half-saint!

And, don't use magic weapons.

Three thousand long hair cannot be automatic.

A white suit hunted.

The boy stood in the air, and then, moved.

This movement is like the reversal of yin and yang, and the reversal of the universe.

"Starfall Fist!"

A low shout came from Mo Tianxing's mouth.

Then, his fist, without any fancy words, smashed straight out.

One punch starfall.

One punch to break the ground.

Starfall Fist, Nebula Nine Turns Magical Power, Reappear!

(End of chapter)