Just now, when the genius martial artist who jumped out to hold grievances for Kuraki Zhiyuan heard this, his face changed instantly, his eyes were full of panic, and he couldn't speak.

In his cognition, Mo Yuchen definitely couldn't beat the Three Emperors.

But now that he himself is jumping out to hold the grievances, isn't it just to give the other party an excuse to play on the topic?

No, Mo Yuchen had already pointed the gun directly at him.

The thoughts of the people around them were the same, they were still clamoring a lot just now, but now they lowered their heads one by one, not daring to say a word, for fear of being targeted by Mo Yuchen.

Although they can refuse his challenge at this banquet, if the other party takes revenge at the hero's feast, then they will be miserable.

At this time, the genius warrior who was unhappy for the Three Emperors regretted that his intestines were about to break.

He looked at the teasing eyes around him, and was so embarrassed that he almost found a crack in the ground and put it in.

"Hahaha!

Emperor Kuraki on the stage laughed coldly.

Far from blaming Mo Yuchen for his style, he looked at Mo Yuchen with interest.

The powerhouses next to the emperor also laughed.

And Feng Cangming is the same, after he whispered, he smiled and said: "This guy is really interesting, if he can break through the crowd competition, he can learn about it." ”

Kuraki Zhiyuan saw his father and the powerful people laughing, and the look on his face became even more ugly.

He said coldly: "Brother Mo, this is me challenging you, and it has nothing to do with others. ”

"Do you have to humiliate me so much that you don't even give me any face?"

"The Third Emperor said that he laughed, how dare Mo someone dare to humiliate you, I'm just advising you!" Mo Yuchen shook his head helplessly when he heard this, and continued: "Since you insist on insisting, then I have to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman." ”

"Please!"

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yuchen stood up and stretched out his hand to make a petition to Kuragi Zhiyuan.

When Cangmu Zhiyuan heard Mo Yuchen's words, the anger in his heart instantly became stronger.

When Mo Yuchen said this, didn't he mean to say that the other party was thinking about him, the third emperor, but he repeatedly provoked without knowing what to do.

At this moment, Cangmu Zhiyuan's hatred for Mo Yuchen skyrocketed.

"Okay, Emperor Ben would like to thank Brother Mo for his accomplishment. ”

Cangmu Zhiyuan glanced at Mo Yuchen deeply, turned around and flew towards the martial arts platform.

Everyone around knew that the Three Emperors at this time must have been furious and eager to kill Mo Yuchen.

However, Mo Yuchen didn't care about this matter.

I saw him leave his seat and hug a fist at all the strong men on the stage, and then a little under his feet fell lightly on the martial arts platform.

"Feichen, do you say that your son-in-law is strong, or is the son of Bendi strong?"

Emperor Kuraki asked with a smile.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they couldn't help but follow the prestige, waiting for Lan Feichen's evaluation.

It's a pity that Lan Feichen was in a very bad mood, so he didn't have the heart to evaluate these at all, and directly replied to Emperor Kuraki that he didn't know, and continued to drink himself.

The crowd around them covered their mouths and snickered.

Emperor Kuraki saw his angry expression on his face, not to mention how happy he was.

He laughed heartily and said, "You old thing, you are such a small family when you are young." ”

"That's it, if this kid can defeat my family's distant son, I will also reward him with a county, how about making him a county king!"

"I don't know what title to give him, you can help me think about it first!"

"Let's wait until that kid can win the fight!" Lan Feichen moved his ass and glanced to the side with disdain.

He knew that this Cangmu Emperor was deliberately disgusting himself, so he could only try not to pick up other people's words.

"Yes, you're pretty self-aware. ”

"Knowing that his son-in-law can't beat Bendi's distant son, hahaha......"

Emperor Kuraki laughed heartily.

When everyone heard this, they also laughed, and moved their eyes towards the martial arts platform outside the main hall.

At this moment, everyone was hanging, looking forward to the battle between the two on the stage.

Mo Yuchen put his hands behind his back, looked at Cangmu Zhiyuan in front of him calmly, and said, "I have heard for a long time that the Cangmu Emperor Domain is known as the Cangquan Orchid Palm. ”

"I don't know if the Three Emperors have cultivated the Eight Extremes Collapse Fist to the realm of the Great Perfection?"

"Since Brother Mo wants to know so much, then don't you know if you come and see it yourself?" Cangmu Zhiyuan snorted.

The next moment, he directly punched and killed, and it could be seen that he had endured Mo Yuchen for a long time.

"Bang bang bang!"

......

The power of the Eight Extremes Collapse Fist is extraordinary, just like the collapse of Mount Tai, the vast power is endless, rolling endlessly, the domineering fist shatters the void, roars angrily, and provokes bursts of fiery spiritual explosions.

"What a terrible punch!"

"These three emperors are really terrifying, just this Eight Extremes Collapse Fist, I'm afraid he has already cultivated to the extreme of Dacheng, and he is about to break through the realm of Great Perfection!"

"No wonder Emperor Kuraki chose him as his heir, it turns out that his talent is the strongest among his brothers and sisters. ”

......

Everyone inside and outside the hall sighed.

At this time, those Mahayana realm powerhouses on the main throne also showed a look of surprise, and even Emperor Kuraki laughed proudly and looked at Lan Feichen defiantly.

However, before he could finish his complacency, a shocking palm power suddenly erupted on the martial arts platform, as if the sky had collapsed, exuding an incomparably terrifying power, making the entire Cangmu Emperor Palace tremble.

"What ......"

Everyone stood up in unison, looking at the martial arts arena with shocked faces.

I saw Mo Yuchen's palms pushed out, and two earth-shattering dragon groans sounded, and rushed out along Mo Yuchen's arms, and the vast dragon power was scattered in all directions, tugging at everyone's heartstrings.

Cangmu Zhiyuan's fist had just condensed and formed in the void, and it was immediately broken apart by the two divine dragons.

"Poof!~"

The fist dissipated, and Cangmu Zhiyuan was shocked by Mo Yuchen's palm print, and his body flew upside down in embarrassment.

However, when Mo Yuchen saw this scene, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took the initiative to disperse his palm prints, so that the martial arts platform returned to calm.

At this moment, the entire Cangmu Emperor Palace also became extremely quiet.

Although it was said that the scene that had just happened was faster than Feng Cangming's defeat of Zhu Yingde, they all really saw Mo Yuchen's strength.

Just now, those two lifelike dragons also made their hearts feel a sense of powerlessness.

They thought to themselves that if they were in the position of Cangmu Zhiyuan, it would definitely not be as easy as vomiting blood now.

"How can this kid be so strong......"

"Why is the palm technique he makes so much like the Lan family's Vajra Demon Palm?"

"What is it like, is it good to be in the clutches of King Kong!"

......

After a long time, everyone gradually woke up from the shock, and immediately erupted into a fierce discussion.

Of all the people who attended the dinner, there was not a single one who was not shocked by Mo Yuchen's strength.

......

(End of chapter)