Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

The martial arts arena was empty, and nearly a thousand young Tianjiao were cleared, looking at the three lonely teams in the arena with complicated eyes of unwillingness or fear.

"This ink is a good pervert!"

On the stands, Xing Wan snuggled tightly to Bai Ling's side and exclaimed in a shudder. Most of these dense losers were cleared out by him or eliminated because of him.

Bai Ling smiled and touched Xing Wan's head, "Do you know that your mother's intentions are good, Mo Liang's bloodline is not the kind of guy who can be underestimated!" Although she said this, when she looked at Mo Liang, she still couldn't hide her surprise and sigh. She had already overestimated Mo Liang's strength, but she didn't expect to underestimate it.

Xing Wan pursed her lips and was speechless. But her clear eyes looked at Mo Liang leapingly, revealing curiosity.

Mo Liang's gaze swept casually across all directions, greatly stretching his limbs and back, and the successive double amplification indulgence tricks erupted, which was not easy. Although his current physique is enough to support him in battle, it is inevitable that his muscles will stiffen.

After several martial arts performances, there were still twenty-three people left.

"It's finally time for the end!" said Mora, yawning comfortably.

"How do you fight?" Han Bing looked at Wang Lingfeng and Wang Shaoren's respective teams, and asked with a frown.

The final competition was not easy. Wang Lingfeng didn't know what means he used, he obviously already had a power similar to that of the first time he entered the Qi Sea Realm, and Wang Shaoren had a puppet of the Qi Sea Realm by his side. In front of them, Mo Liang and Han Bing's personal strength was not enough to crush the situation, and the number of people fighting... They are clearly at a disadvantage.

Mo Liang looked back and forth at the second son of the Wang family, and said with a smile: "Just fight like that! The two of them will not join forces." ”

Han Bing sighed and glanced at Mo Liang, "Your understanding of the Wang brothers seems to be a little deep!"

"Deep, maybe......" Mo Liang shook his head, "Now, I have to let them understand me!" Hehe's cold laughter, Mo Liang broke away from the Seven Monsters of Bay Village and slowly walked in the direction of Wang Lingfeng.

On the other side, Wang Lingfeng pressed the people around him, and also walked out with a gloomy momentum and greeted Mo Liang.

The two of them, walking through the long martial arts arena, had the appearance of stars colliding.

What are they going to do?

Everyone seemed to be buzzing and talking. And then, Mo Liang asked with a roar that shook the sky, hooking everyone's blood, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Wang Lingfeng, the one-year appointment has arrived! I, Mo Liang, will personally ask you for an explanation, are you ready to apologize? And, pay the price for it!"

"Hehehe~" Wang Lingfeng sneered wantonly, and at the same time, the countless cyan yuan forces in his body were like boiling, scurrying around him, dancing like a snake, "Mo Liang, I said, don't let me hate you! Now, you have done it." Scold... My confession is to completely abolish you!"

As he spoke, his eyes were like ice caves, his mouth was like a river of blood, and the undisguised killing intent was pervasive, making everyone who saw it frightened.

Then, he lowered his voice and said fiercely: "The instantaneous inheritance can only be mine! If someone else takes it, I will bury it with the inheritance! Mo Liang, you can't live!"

Instantaneous Inheritance?

Mo Liang frowned slightly, and then smiled with relief: "Inheritance, I took it! If you want it, or destroy it, then come with your own hands!"

"Hahaha!" Wang Lingfeng looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing a little crazy, "The ignorant are fearless~!Do you know what this surging Yuan Force is? This is the Yuan Force of the extremely strong man of Wen Xiu, with my current strength, the Qi Sea Realm is not far behind, do you think I really can't kill you?"

Wang Lingfeng laughed and shouted without concealing it, which made people startled.

Yuan Li Concentration is originally a method of escape in a desperate situation, forcibly improving the strength of the person who is being permeated to escape, and the person who is permeated blocks the enemy. This is a decisive move for both the prescribed and the preoccupied, and the prelude often encounters an enemy that is difficult to match, so as to preserve the clan as much as possible, and the predetermined will bring indelible damage to the future strength of the preferred. As the Terrans gradually gained a foothold in the wilderness, this has rarely happened.

Is Wang Lingfeng crazy?

People have shown a light of incomprehension. What kind of deep hatred could make him sacrifice his cultivation potential in the future?

And Shi Jun, Xing Feng, Bai Ling, and even Xing Wan couldn't help but worry about Mo Liang at this moment.

Wang Shaoren looked at the two of them in a bit of a daze.

Aren't they allies?And it seems, there is still a lot of hatred......!

Wang Shaoren's mind was messed up, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

He reasoned and reasoned, and began to reason from the beginning of his transformation into a mysterious person......

Just when everyone's eyes were attracted by Wang Lingfeng and Mo Liang, he suddenly laughed. "Hahaha! I see, I see. Wang Lingfeng, you pretended to be smart in vain, and the tricks were exhausted, but in the end, it was like this!hahaha~"

Everyone looked at Wang Shaoren inexplicably - he was also crazy?

Wang Lingfeng frowned even more and drank coldly, "Wang Shaoren, what do you mean?"

Only Mo Liang, when he saw Wang Shaoren, pursed his lips and showed a faint smile.

"Hahaha!" Wang Shaoren smiled, laughing so much that tears were about to flow out, "Let me laugh for a while!haha~ Wang Lingfeng, you are victorious in internal fighting, but you are born a devil!"

Devil?

Wang Lingfeng's heart suddenly became irritable, and he became angry inexplicably, "Wang Shaoren, what do you mean!"

"What do you mean? hehe......"

Wang Shaoren gradually restrained his crazy laughter, pointed at Mo Liang and asked, "You have a grudge against him?"

Wang Lingfeng frowned and said nothing, looking at Wang Shaoren coldly.

Wang Shaoren sneered, and without Wang Lingfeng answering, he continued to ask coldly: "How do you know that he hasn't been calculating you!

"What the hell do you mean!"

Wang Lingfeng was very angry, he didn't know why, but he just had a strong sense of uneasiness and grievance lingering in his heart. This is very abnormal, if it is groundless, he will not be moved by it at all!

Mo Liang?

His heart was slightly confused, and his eyes looked at Mo Liang with heavy eyes. "Is it, is it?" he asked frantically.

And Mo Liang's smiling and playful eyes seemed to answer him all the time, "It's my ......"

"What do I mean?" At this moment, Wang Shaoren swept away the haze of past failures, and even had an appreciation for Mo Liang, and said with a smile: "When you lose ugly, I will tell you!hehe~"

Wang Lingfeng gritted his teeth. "Then you won't have a chance! I won't lose!"

Wang Shaoren shrugged his shoulders and looked like he was standing by.

Mo Liang smiled slightly, happy to see Wang Shaoren's intervention. He knew that the mystery was told by Wang Lingfeng's defeated subordinates and brothers of the same clan that Wang Lingfeng had always despised, which was far more shocking than when he told Wang Lingfeng. That kind of taste, being trampled under the feet of the whole world!

He waved his hand and provoked Wang Lingfeng, "Come on!"

Wang Lingfeng took a deep breath and put aside all doubts and focused. From the perspective of a literary cultivator, he is definitely a genius.

"He's mine!" Wang Lingfeng snorted coldly, this was a battle that no one could interfere in.

Everyone is uplifted for it, and this battle seems to have been endowed with too many grievances, victories and defeats, life and death, and future meanings.

In the corner of the viewing platform on both sides, Hei San smiled bitterly with a heavy face, and when no one was paying attention, he hurriedly walked into the martial arts arena and the guard camp...... And after this, no one in the Northwest Holy City has ever seen this once powerful Dogtooth Gang leader.

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