Mo Xiong stared at Zhang Yang closely, and at the same time took a step forward, and a majestic aura faintly close to the Yuan Spirit Realm burst out, filling the entire hall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't think you get a chance to do things you think are out of line!"

Everyone's faces turned pale from the oppression of this momentum. Zhang Yang was no exception, Mo Xiong was much stronger than the Phantom Elder and Eagle Elder he had encountered, he had even touched the edge of the Yuan Spirit Realm, maybe as long as there was an opportunity, he would break through to the Yuan Spirit Realm.

"That's enough!" Master Lu on the side saw that Mo Xiong might be about to make a move, and finally shouted, "City Lord Mo, I don't care what your purpose is, but you are relying on the strength of the crowd and wanting to bully the small with the big, are you going too far?" I am very optimistic about Zhang Xiaoyou's formation talent, with his talent, it is possible to become an intermediate formation mage or even a senior formation mage, I will never let you destroy the future generation of formation masters. Whatever your purpose, it's time to stop here!"

After listening to Master Lu's evaluation of himself, Zhang Yang shouted in his heart. If Zhang Yang didn't have this kind of talent and potential, Mo Xiong might really care about Master Lu and not do anything to Zhang Yang, but now listening to Master Lu say this, Mo Xiong will never let Zhang Yang go, and the best time to kill a genius is when he hasn't grown up yet.

Since Mo Xiong had already offended Zhang Yang, how could he let the tiger return to the mountain. Not to mention a high-level formation mage, even the anger of an intermediate formation mage is not something he Mo Xiong can bear!

Sure enough, when Mo Xiong looked at Zhang Yang again, his eyes became a little more ruthless, and his words to answer Master Lu were no longer so polite.

"Master Lu, this is a matter of my City Lord's Mansion, could it be that Master Fei insists on intervening!"

Master Lu wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Zhang Yang taking the first step, "Thank you Master for speaking up, the juniors are grateful, the world of martial arts cultivation is respected by the strong, today he Mo Xiong can act recklessly, it is only because his strength is higher than ours, today's things will be remembered by the juniors, and when his strength is greatly improved, he will definitely come back and ask the Lord of Mo City for advice!"

"Haha......" Mo Xiong laughed, and looked at Zhang Yang with a hideous look in the back, "It's a joke, you still want to leave the City Lord's Mansion safely today, you are a fool talking about !! dream."

"Really?" Zhang Yang put his hands on the hilt of his sword, and looked directly at Mo Xiong calmly with his sword, "Although you have some strength, it is nothing in my eyes." If I hadn't wanted to kill you with my own hands, your position as the city lord would have already been achieved!"

"Arrogant !!" Mo Xiong was furious, and Zhang Yang repeatedly provoked him, before he was afraid of Master Lu, so he didn't want to take action in person, but now that he has torn his face with Master Lu, he doesn't need to be restrained anymore.

"I'm going to see what you do to cut me!!"

Mo Xiong let out a long roar, and the diffuse momentum suddenly retracted, and then condensed into an invisible tiger and pounced towards Zhang Yang.

Under the pressure of the huge momentum, the golden light on Zhang Yang's body loomed, and he stood still in place, but his hands holding the sword tightened.

Seeing that the fierce tiger condensed by Mo Xiong's momentum was about to pounce on the top of his head, Zhang Yang kicked the tip of the sword on the ground with his foot, and the long sword was raised, pointing directly at the tiger's head. At the same time, the Yuan Qi liquid in Zhang Yang's dantian qi sea directly exploded a small half, and a large amount of Yuan Qi instantly filled Zhang Yang's body.

The sword-wielding hand was shrouded in golden light, and a large amount of vitality rushed into the long sword, and the entire sword body was dazzling, like an artifact.

Zhang Yang slapped the hilt of the sword, and the long sword roared out, piercing straight into the tiger's head.

"Blast me! Blast me!"

The spiritual power moves with the sword, directly detonating the long sword.

With a "bang", the long sword exploded, the golden light was dazzling, and the fierce tiger condensed by momentum also disappeared in this explosion, leaving only gusts of wind and waves with countless long sword fragments scattered in all directions, enveloping the entire hall in it.

"You go up to the teleportation array first, protect yourself, and I'll start the teleportation array and leave when I find an opportunity!" Zhang Yang's wisp of spiritual power took advantage of the chaos to transmit the sound to Sikong Hao.

Sikong Xiao didn't say a word, took advantage of the chaos to dodge, and stood steadily in the center of the teleportation array, while propping up a vitality shield outside his body, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Yang's side. At this time, no one still bothered to pay attention to Sikong Hao, and almost everyone was staring at Zhang Yang and Mo Xiong.

At the moment when the long sword exploded, Zhang Yang's body was like a great peng, swept down, and rushed straight at Mo Xiong with the fragments of the long sword in the sky.

His strength is far inferior to Mo Xiong, and the normal way of fighting is definitely not as good as Mo Xiong, Zhang Yang can only take the initiative to change. He doesn't want to win a fight, but wants to play his own momentum and shake Mo Xiong's confidence, so that he can have more opportunities to escape.

If Mo Xiong is like a tiger, then Zhang Yang is a real dragon.

As he went, his momentum continued to rise, and at the same time, a dragon power diffused from his body, as if he was dominating the world, and he had the potential to look down on the people.

Seeing Mo Xiong, Zhang Yang didn't use any weapons, he directly picked up his Dao arm and punched out without any fancy punches. The fist wind hunted, and the powerful vitality power directly pierced the space between him and Mo Xiong, and a long blank space appeared between the two.

"What a gut!!

Seeing that Zhang Yang actually dared to shoot at him first, Mo Xiong shouted angrily, and pushed out with both palms, just hitting Zhang Yang's right fist of Dao arm.

It was like two mountains colliding, and the Yuan Qi wave formed by the impact directly overturned everyone else watching the battle next to them.

The two of them trembled, and they each took a few steps back.

However, what made Mo Xiong's pupils shrink was that Zhang Yang quickly rushed over after unloading his momentum, and the momentum on his body was undiminished, as if he was in an undying posture.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xiong also had to raise his vitality and fight against Zhang Yang.

As a result, in a very short period of time, the entire hall resounded one after another with the sound of fists colliding, and the scattered vitality was even more than one wave after another.

"Crazy, crazy, crazy......" Mo Xiong in the battle was scolding in his heart at this time. After dozens of rounds, Zhang Yang tirelessly fought with him in close combat, not caring about the consumption of vitality at all.

In fact, Mo Xiong's strength is already stronger than Zhang Yang, every time he fights against Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang is at a disadvantage, and he will even suffer internal injuries. But despite this, Zhang Yang still rushed up again and again, either punch after punch, or when he couldn't catch him. In short, after several fights, his internal vitality was disordered and he suffered some minor injuries. However, he believes that Zhang Yang was more seriously injured.

However, Zhang Yang was obviously in a weak situation, but he still kept rushing up, and he had no reason and tactics to speak of. This kind of fighting, such a crazy martial arts cultivator, Mo Xiong has seen it for the first time.

"Haha...... Enjoyable!

At this time, there was a loud laugh from the opposite side, full of confidence, where it looked like an injury.