At this time, everyone present very consciously gave up a vacant space for the two of them.

It's obvious that they're fueling the fire.

"Get out of here and fight!"

Seeing that Mo Yuchen was indifferent, the armored young man shouted again, and the expression on his face became extremely cold, and anger emerged.

At this moment, Mo Yuchen was also angry, but he didn't expect that he didn't make a sound, the other party not only did not go down the steps, but also continued to be entangled unrelentingly, obviously not taking him seriously.

Boom!

Mo Yuchen stomped on his feet, and instantly came to the armored young man. A strong aura dispersed.

In the open space, Mo Yuchen and the armored young man looked at each other from a distance.

Feeling Mo Yuchen's strength, the armored young man's face became very solemn, and at the same time, he also put away his contempt.

"Remember, my name is Qinglan!" The armored young man finally said a serious word, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Su Yuyan not far away, and said coldly to Mo Yuchen: "Win me, you deserve to have her, otherwise, you will die for me!"

When Su Yuyan heard this, he was very anxious and worried.

And the people around them are gloating, and the voices are getting louder and louder, all of them are coaxing them to fight.

"Excuse me, that Qinglan has liked Miss Su for many years, but I didn't expect to be stopped by someone when I came, it's really pitiful!"

"According to me, he just deserves it, he likes it but doesn't confess, he just keeps relying on force to repel those who pursue Miss Su, what's the use?"

"That's right, I don't know where that wild boy came from, I think he's going to die today. ”

"Needless to say, that Qinglan is a half-step cultivator of the realm of gods, and in Wumeng City, he is considered an extremely strong and ruthless person, how can that wild boy be his opponent. ”

......

In the surrounding crowd, the voices that appeared were almost one-sided, all full of ridicule and ridicule.

If there are still people who are worried about Mo Yuchen, then only Chi Liangcai in the pavilion is left.

Although he and Mo Yuchen have known each other for a short time, after all, both of them are from the Zixiao Sword Sect, and they must complement each other outside, and his impression of Mo Yuchen is also very good.

Chi Liangcai's friends saw the sad look on his face, and couldn't help but comfort: "Brother Chi, don't worry, that Qinglan is still relatively simple in life." ”

"Don't look at his words as ruthless, but at most, he will only defeat Little Brother Mo, and he will not let his life be in danger. ”

"After all, this is Miss Su's home field, and he has to give face no matter what. ”

In their opinion, Qinglan's strength is to throw Mo Yuchen a few streets, and the two sides are no longer on the same level at all.

Therefore, Qinglan defeating Mo Yuchen was only an easy matter.

However, Chi Liangcai didn't think so, he knew that Mo Yuchen had the strength to be good at Qinglan.

It's just that Qinglan is an old powerhouse, Chi Liang is worried that the two of them will be jealous and fight for real fire, and his junior brother will suffer if he is still young.

At that moment, Chi Liangcai shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that it is not so easy for Qinglan to defeat Senior Brother Mo, you all underestimate Senior Brother Mo!"

Chi Liangcai has been training outside for so long, but he is not one of those whimsical people.

From the tone of the four friends around him, as well as their attitude towards Mo Yuchen not long ago, Chi Liang could easily see that the four of them looked down on Mo Yuchen.

Of course, this is also because Mo Yuchen himself covered up the consequences of his cultivation.

Otherwise, whoever knows his strength will dare to underestimate him.

"Hehe......" Hearing Chi Liangcai's words, the four people around him laughed disdainfully.

They knew that Mo Yuchen and Chi Liang were in the same sect, and this Chi Liangcai would definitely have to take care of Mo Yuchen's face and the dignity of the sect, so although they disdained it, they did not expose it to their faces.

However, at this moment, a cold voice came from not far away.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" Mo Yuchen stared coldly at the armored young man opposite, and a purple-gold light gradually flashed out on his body, setting him off like a god of war, mighty and domineering.

"Refining the body and entering the Dao?"

"Does that kid think that with a king eight shells, he can block Qinglan's attack?"

Seeing the strangeness on Mo Yuchen's body, the faces of the people around him became even more disdainful.

They all thought that Mo Yuchen planned to rely on the strength of his physical body to resist Qinglan's attack.

Even Da Bing, Chi Dapeng, Li Yuanming and others not far away all had playful smiles on their faces.

And the armored young man was very surprised when he felt this aura, he looked at Mo Yuchen with a more solemn gaze, and a thick true qi on his body began to converge into his hand.

Gradually, a thick aura formed around him, competing with Mo Yuchen's might.

"Is that all there is to it?" Mo Yuchen sneered, his figure moved, and the next moment he had already appeared directly in front of Qinglan.

In Su Yuyan's worry and exclamation, raising his hand was a domineering punch.

However, in the face of the punch of the comer, Qinglan was already prepared.

I saw that his face was very calm, and he also raised his hand and punched back.

Suddenly, the two fists collided, and a powerful force erupted in midair.

The terrifying energy spread out in a cloud circle and spread out in all directions, shaking the unsuspecting crowd around them to a stagger.

"Fight in the air!"

Qinglan roared angrily, took the lead, and rose high into the air.

Seeing this, everyone present also carried their true qi one after another and stepped into the air.

They knew that Qing Lan didn't want to destroy this city lord's mansion, after all, a martial cultivator of his level, a random blow could blow a palace into slag.

"Dragons fight in the wild!"

In the city lord's mansion, a low cold cheer suddenly sounded.

Then, a surging sword aura suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes and shot towards Qinglan in the sky.

The crowd of spectators exclaimed, this sword aura was very powerful, making everyone present feel a pressure full of suffocation.

At this time, they realized that the teenager they underestimated turned out to be a ruthless character.

Especially the four friends around Chi Liangcai, when they saw the scene in front of them, they all looked at each other with hot faces, and complained to Chi Liangcai on the side: "Brother Chi, you are really not interesting. ”

"Why didn't you tell us that Brother Mo is the core disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect?"

"I'm afraid that with his strength, he is also one of the top five existences in your Zixiao Sword Sect!"

Chi Liangcai's face at this moment was also full of shock, and he said in surprise: "You also know that I am not in the sect all the year round. ”

"I'll tell you the truth, I've only known this Senior Brother Mo for two days, how did I know that he was so strong......"

(End of chapter)