Wang Lingfeng erupted, and in the chaotic cyan yuan force all over his body, he slapped Mo Liang with a fluttering palm. At the same time, one after another figures rushed by, and the seven monsters of Wancun killed Wang Lingfeng's nine team members.

Mo Liang did not move, and gradually retracted his smile and stared intently. At this time, Wang Lingfeng was a powerhouse in the Qi Sea Realm for a short time, and the Yuanli fist gloves that popped between the fists reminded him of the square-faced knight with black claws back then—that irresistible brazen might.

However, now he is also different from the past, even if it is the Qi Sea Realm, he has to shake it.

The body was tense, the muscles, muscles and bones were concussive, and at the same time, the indulgence of the double increase surged, pushing his strength to the peak of the Nine Grades of Ink in the blink of an eye. This is almost infinitely close to the strength of the Qi Sea Realm, but-

Burst~

Only a muffled sound was heard, and then everyone exclaimed in horror when they saw Mo Liang flying out lightly.

Mo Liang is too strong! Among the nearly 1,000 literary cultivators, he is like entering a realm where no one is around. However, Wang Lingfeng's palm directly knocked Mo Liang out, which made people even more shocked by his strength. "Yuan Li concentrates, it is worthy of the secret skill passed down from the ancestors!"

At this time, Mo Liang quickly adjusted his position in the air, snapped to the ground, and then soared and quickly retreated, continuing to unload the huge force like mountains and seas. He looked embarrassed, but in fact, he controlled his strength, and he had already unloaded most of Wang Lingfeng's strength between rolling and retreating.

But he was still surprised.

Just seven days ago, such an explosion was enough to defeat Wang Lingfeng, but today, he was knocked away without even a trace of resistance.

At the same time, he felt a destructive cyan force surging into his arm, and his brow furrowed.

This cyan Yuan Force was obviously the Yuan Force in Wang Lingfeng's body, penetrating through his defenses and infiltrating into the Lake of Yuan Force through the brief contact of the fight. The cyan Yuan Force was quite domineering, and as soon as it entered the body, it turned over the river and the sea, twisting the Yuan Force that ran through his arm.

"This is Wang Lingfeng's ability in the Qi Sea Realm?" Mo Liang muttered after sweeping his divine sense, staring at Wang Lingfeng again.

The battle cry is the king of beasts, and the white calf is a mutated variety, domineering and domineering. Wang Lingfeng's Qi Sea Realm Awakening is so domineering and destructive, and it is normal.

"Luckily, I'm physically strong enough that his abilities don't work to their full potential. With a flick of his hand, the cyan yuan force in his arm had been wiped out by Mo Liang's own yuan power. He took a deep breath and looked at him with great seriousness. Today's Wang Lingfeng has already made him feel a faint pressure.

"Go on!" Mo Liang beckoned, the corners of his mouth raised.

Wang Lingfeng sneered, "Righteousness, as you wish!"

Bang!

His feet stepped on the earth, like a strong wind, and the blue light flashed and rushed up.

"Wind God Fist!" "The Wind God Fist flowed, and the Wind God Fist compressed and condensed the cyan yuan force above the fist, and gradually became the head of a green calf, with fangs and bloody mouths, devouring people.

With the release of Yuan Li, Mo Liang is very tricky. Wang Lingfeng's physical strength and muscles and bones were restrained, so he didn't have the slightest chance to cheat, so he could only fight hard. The Fengshen Fist is obviously more powerful than Fang Cai's casual palm.

"This punch must be blocked!"

His eyes were lowered, condensed into a bunch, and there was a bit of blood through the red scarf.

"Come!"

In the midst of the big drink, the indulgence of the double amplification made the electric light shape Mo Liang into a lightning bolt in one step, comparable to the body of a tiger and leopard, a fist hidden under the abdomen flipped and leaped out, like a dragon. The indulgence of the double amplification set off waves, and in the less than breath that he saw to be hedged, the triple indulgence trick exploded, and the undulating Yuan Force roared into a sea, and the roar in the body roared, one arm clicked, and a wisp of black Yuan Force visible to the naked eye forced out.

At this critical moment, Mo Liang also showed a vision of the exposure of the Yuan Force of the Qi Sea Realm, which was shocking.

The black and blue Yuan Force collided, and immediately a wisp of cyan Yuan Force seeped into Mo Liang's body, but it was wiped out in less than a breath.

Wang Lingfeng turned over and withdrew from one zhang, looking at Mo Liang, who also withdrew from one zhang, his heart was fierce.

He didn't expect that even so, Mo Liang still had the strength to spare!

This is the explosion of the Qi Sea Realm...... Could it be that Mo Liang's indulgence trick can explode unscrupulously?

Wang Lingfeng, who had a faint impression of the indulgence technique, only felt a chill behind him.

In the stands, Mo Liang's exposure of Yuan Li for a moment had already caused an uproar. This is a unique symbol of the Qi Sea Realm, and Mo Liang is just a Wen Xiu who awakens the thorn grass and enters the Nine Grades of Ink!

"Am I not mistaken? Both of them can burst out with the power of the Qi Sea Realm? Is this still the Sacred Domain election of the teenagers......"

The battle in the Qi Sea Realm can't help but make people have an illusion.

"This Mo Liang, how can he have the power of the Qi Sea Realm? Wang Lingfeng has experienced the Yuan Force through the body, paying the price of his future cultivation potential. And why is he?"

"His thorn soul, isn't it thorn grass?"

Someone with a heart swept over Wang Lingfeng's white spur and Han Bing's ice silkworm, and began to doubt Mo Liang's stabbing soul. But then, in the denial of others, I couldn't help but shake my head. First, Mo Liang's Assassin Soul is too familiar to everyone, it is Thorn Grass, and second, even if it is a mutated Assassin Soul, just look at Han Bing, it can't reach the level of rivaling Wang Lingfeng at all.

"So, is his skill so powerful?"

"Wang Lingfeng's inheritance is a strong cultivator of the Heavenly Apocalypse Temple, and the Annihilation Technique can be changed to a city! Mo Liang can have any more powerful exercises than this? It is impossible to ......"

"Could it be that he has also experienced the Yuan Force Penetration?"

The people frowned in contemplation, but remembered that Mo Liang had no vision at first, and that he had calmed down after a brief outburst, and they all rejected the words of the preoccupation.

Mo Liang's ability - it is clear that he can control the strength to skyrocket at will! Although I don't know what the price is, this ability is enough to make everyone's chest feel stuffy and their hearts warm.

"Mo Liang, he must be a person who has made great achievements......

Zhong Wenxiu sighed abruptly, extremely envious. No matter whether Mo Liang wins or loses this battle, as long as he does not die, he will inevitably become a strong man that no one can look at in the future.

Wang Lingfeng clenched his fists tightly and trembled, the anger in his heart almost burst him. Whenever he felt that he was winning, Mo Liang would reveal new methods, which made him constantly feel a deep frustration and helplessness.

This feeling of powerlessness is enough to transform into a monstrous rage.

"You damn thing!!"

Wang Lingfeng's eyes were frighteningly scarlet, and the cyan yuan power that was steaming outside his body was even more like boiling, dancing wildly.

Yuan Li is injected into the body, but how to use it is still under his own control. At this moment, Wang Lingfeng desperately burst out the Yuan Force, and the wave after wave of Yuan Force was high, causing everyone in the stands to stand up in amazement.

When everyone saw Wang Lingfeng's layer of fine blood seeping out with the excessive burst of Yuan Force, rendering him as a bloody man, the buzzing sound of discussion was almost about to break through the sky.

"Wang Lingfeng is really crazy!"

"Oh my God, doesn't he want to practice in the future?"

"It's over! The Tianjiao of the Wang family ruined a ......"

The head of the Wang family watched Wang Lingfeng destroy his future, stood up and looked at Wang Lingfeng, Wang Shaoren, and Mo Liang in the field, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

If you want to save Wang Lingfeng's talent, I don't know how much Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure will cost......

But now Wang Lingfeng can't care about anything. He lost the instantaneous inheritance, he was humiliated in Beicun, and now, even the ant who was once useless in front of him has to make him suffer humiliation, how can he bear pride like him?

The momentum of Ning Buying emerged, and everyone changed their faces one after another.

Wrath......

Mo Liang sneered coldly, "Are you angry? I knew today, why bother in the first place!"

"Cause and effect are rewarded, Wang Lingfeng, wake up! Finally, I will give you another chance, give me a satisfactory explanation, and I will spare you once!"

"My confession is to kill you!~"

Wang Lingfeng's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and rumbled.

This incomparable momentum, even if it is Mo Liang's indulgence of a triple increase, is dwarfed, and the threefold explosion of just one and a half breaths seems to be unable to resist Wang Lingfeng's lifeless play, and Mo Liang will soon be as if he is involved in a storm. Wang Lingfeng smashed his fist and kick on Mo Liang's body like a torrential rain, and there was chaos on the viewing platform - if you continue to fight like this, you will die!

Xing Feng, Bai Ling, Xing Wan, and Shi Jun unconsciously hung a heart on their chests, and their bodies were tilted and concerned.

Even Chen Xiang, who was in the middle of the high platform, stared at him suddenly, observing and hesitating.

Mo Liang !! loudly admitting defeat!!

At that moment, there will be countless people willing to come forward and drag him back.

However, Mo Liang's nose was blue, his face was swollen, and the skin and flesh of his body were numb and painful, but he still persisted. "It's still able to hold on, the physique refined by the Earth Fire Flame King is not something that can be easily broken!" he gritted his teeth, bearing the blow like a storm.

He's waiting for an opportunity. An opportunity to perform a five-fold amplification trick, and the opportunity for half a breath is fleeting, and it is not easy.

Wang Lingfeng was tired from fighting. After all, it is not a real Qi Sea Realm, and the load of a large amount of Yuan Force is like an indulgence trick, which is a huge torture for people.

His fist softened......

"It's now!" In the shroud of the dark fist, Mo Liang, who was as quiet as disappearing, suddenly burst out with incomparable brilliance, and at that moment, it was as stunning as the birth of a heavenly dragon.

"I gave you a chance!"

Angry shouts, the five-fold increase of the indulgence surging and shocking Yuan Force tide, the wind and thunder, the cyclone rolling, this punch, the black Yuan Force seemed to form a Yuan Force ball, against Mo Liang's fist, and rushed straight to the chest of Wang Lingfeng, who was stunned.

This fist, which was several times more terrifying than the Wind God Fist, hit the body of a Wen Xiu who was at the peak of the Nine Grades of Ink, and the consequences were terrifying.

Wave after wave of exclamations, stirring the stratus at the moment.

Mo Liang's outburst was too abrupt and too amazing!"His strength, there is still such a large space for explosion!"

"This is the strength of the second grade of the Qi Sea Realm! But isn't he a Wen Xiu of the ninth grade of ink......

Such a huge gap made this punch fall on Wang Lingfeng's body, and if he didn't die, he would be crippled!

"What I want, are you ready for me?"

Mo Liang's gaze was fierce and ruthless, he had already given Wang Lingfeng a chance!

Seeing that Mo Liang was going to punch Wang Lingfeng, Shi Jun's heart suddenly shrank, "Little Liangzi, you want to win beautiful!"

On the high platform, a man stood up suddenly. He didn't move, but when he raised his hand, a terrifying horse turned into a long rainbow like a curtain, blocking in front of Mo Liang. The black yuan force slammed into it, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it didn't even make a ripple.

Mo Liang staggered and turned around in severe pain.

"Huh...... What's the matter? The head of the dignified Wang family, do you also want to have a few tricks with the juniors?"

The guard battalion exercises inside and out, guards, loose cultivators, clans, and magnates...... Tens of thousands of people, at this moment, their eyes fell directly on the head of the Wang family.

The head of the Wang family twitched, looked at Mo Liang with gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "He is my son, he can lose, not die!"

"Hehe~hehehe......" Mo Liang sneered again and again, "He is your son, so he can be arrogant, bullying his fellow clan, and being arrogant and unreasonable? Do you think that our people are slaves of your Wang family? He, Wang Lingfeng, except for the surname Wang, why did he wreak havoc in Beicun and leave proudly without leaving a word? Today, not only does he want to give me an explanation, but even you, the head of the Wang family, I have to ask you for an explanation!"

The face of the head of the Wang family turned gloomy for an instant.

This Mo Liang actually embarrassed him in front of such a crowd!

His complexion was cold and changeable, but he couldn't force his attack. The Wang family is just acting domineering, but after all, they don't dare to really make enemies of their clansmen. Mo Liang's hat is buttoned too big!

He narrowed his eyes, and the cold light was so cold that Mo Liang's shoulders were heavily oppressed, "What do you want?"

"Apologize! I want him to apologize to me for what happened back then, and apologize to Beicun in front of his clansmen!"

The martial arts arena was quiet, leaving Mo Liang alone with his neck up, facing the powerful head of the Wang family, and demanded strongly.

This shook everyone's hearts. The head of the Wang family, that is a strong man in the late stage of the seizure of the soul! That is a figure who has a lot of clouds and rain in his hands! And Mo Liang is just a small literary cultivator who has entered the ink nine grades, and even his village is so nameless!

The Wang family acted domineeringly, which was not a secret at all in the Northwest Holy City. But no one has ever dared to stand up and be so tough!

They looked at Mo Liang, the figure that looked a little small from a distance, blood running warmly through his eyes.

"This fool ......"

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