"Okay!" Mo Dashi let out a low sigh, the soul veins of his feet were infused with soul power, and then he raised his leg and kicked at Mo Chen's head, causing a sound of Dao Qi exploding. After all, Mo Dashi was a six-pattern guard with great achievements, and when he heard Mo Chen's indifferent words, the contempt in his heart couldn't help but restrain a little.

"Martial Soul Technique, Inferior Leg Technique?" Mo Chen recognized at a glance where the leg technique that Mo Dashi had performed came from, and the eyebrows above the black pupils immediately raised slightly. During his year on the Ink Heavenly Mountain, he learned a lot of things, including the Soul Technique. The martial soul recipe is a low-grade soul recipe that is common in the Wind Thunder Continent and even the entire Cangsheng Realm, but anyone who enters the Dao soul sorcerer by a martial artist can be cultivated, and it is powerful. The soul recipe is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and heavenly grade in grade, and the power of different levels of soul recipe varies greatly. Although Mo Dashi only cultivated the inferior leg method in the Successful Martial Soul Technique, he was also much stronger than the ordinary soul magicians who had no rules in fighting.

Bang!

"The force is too light. Mo Chen said softly, his soul power and soul were all over Mo Dashi's level, so he didn't even look at Mo Dashi's kicking leg, he just raised his arm and blocked Mo Dashi's attack seemingly casually, and then Mo Chen followed Mo Dashi's example and raised his leg and kicked at Mo Dashi's head.

"How is it possible?!" Mo Dashi's eyes became extremely incredulous the moment Mo Chen raised his legs, "This ...... How is it possible! How is it possible to practice the superior leg method at your age?!!

"Dashi lost, old ghost, am I or you are up? This little guy named Mochen is really tricky, I'm afraid that the soul power realm is not weaker than the two of us. In the front row of the crowd of onlookers, a guard with seven white lines on his mask tilted his head slightly, and whispered to another guard with seven white lines on his mask. It was the two veteran seven-pattern guards of the Dao Domain, they were proud of their achievements, and it was because of them that they instigated the rest of the guards to express their dissatisfaction with Mo Chen's appointment as a seven-pattern guard. After all, they had never thought that a young man who was less than twenty years old and had no combat exploits would be able to take on the position of Dao Domain's Seven Pattern Guard.

"It's just a leg method, and it's not difficult. The foot raised by Mo Chen left an afterimage in the air, and before Mo Dashi could react, it had already stopped at Mo Dashi's temple, just if you looked carefully, you could find that Mo Chen's foot was still a slight distance from Mo Dashi's temple.

Mo Chen quickly retracted his legs, his voice was neither loud nor small, but it was enough for the people around him to hear clearly: "Brother Dashi, I have conceded." ”

The people around them all showed shocked expressions at this time, Mo Dashi was a genuine six-pattern guard, a soul magician of the First Yuan Realm, and he was defeated by Mo Chen just by taking a look......? What realm is a soul magician?

"You won, I'll bow down. Mo Dashi was stunned, obviously he himself had never expected the battle with Mo Chen to end so quickly. Then Mo Dashi smiled bitterly, he knew that if Mo Chen hadn't been merciful and hadn't really kicked his head just now, otherwise he would have been seriously injured on the spot if he didn't die.

Mo Dashi saluted to Mo Chen again, then turned and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd and disappeared. Mo Ying's crazy voice then resounded in the entire Yin Yang Palace: "In the first game, Mo Chen wins, is there anyone who doubts Mo Chen's position as a seven-pattern guard?"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and in the midst of the discussion, a thin seven-pattern guard walked out unhurriedly, standing indifferently opposite Mochen. His slightly old voice came from under his black mask: "Boy, your name is Mo Chen, isn't it, the old man's name is Mo Ghost, if you can defeat me, we will naturally not have any objection to you serving as the tenth seven-pattern guard." ”

"It turned out to be the ink ghost senior who took action personally...... It seems that the ink ghost seniors can't tolerate newcomers casually on the top......" Mo Xiang'er stared at the two of them on the flat ground, but she stayed more on the seven-pattern guard who had just stood up. Long before Mo Xiang'er and Mo Sa were included in the Dao Domain by His Royal Highness Mo Ying, the Ink Ghost was already a four-pattern guard in the Dao Domain, and after ten years of accumulated military exploits, the Ink Ghost was also promoted from the original four-pattern guard to the old seven-pattern guard today. If it weren't for the fact that the ink ghost's own talent was really inferior to Mo Shi and Mo Xiang'er, and he couldn't compare with them in the realm of soul power, or even inferior to the three kings, otherwise, with the qualifications of the ink ghost, he wouldn't be just a seven-pattern guard.

Mo Chen raised his hand seemingly indifferently and said, "Then please ask the ink ghost seniors to teach you." ”

"Hmph!" the ink ghost snorted coldly, raised his hand and merged his fingers, and stabbed at the vital point of Mo Chen's body. The cyan soul power condensed on the two fingers of the ink ghost, and it seemed to faintly transform into a cyan long sword, which looked quite strange and powerful.

"The Storm Sword Finger in the Storm Soul Technique?" Mo Chen couldn't help but exclaim, this move was a soul technique that was powerful in the Storm Soul Technique, but it was also difficult to cultivate. The Wind King had also cultivated the Storm Soul Technique, but the Storm Fist Heavy Heaven that he had released before was far from being able to compare with the power of this Storm Sword Finger.

"If you're afraid, admit defeat, the old man doesn't want a young and promising junjie in our Dao Domain to be injured!" The old voice of the ink ghost was slightly low, and it seemed that he couldn't bear to attack Mo Chen, both of them were at the peak level of the Chu Yuan Realm, and the competition was naturally the soul and the soul trick. And the ink ghost, who is old in his own qualifications, does not think that Mo Chen's soul and soul trick can be higher than his own in terms of rank.

Mo Chen looked at the storm sword finger stabbed by the ink ghost, but he didn't dodge or dodge, his pitch-black pupils stared at the ink ghost's cloudy eyes, and suddenly asked: "Ink ghost senior, your soul ...... It's just a top-grade everlasting soul, right?"

"Hmm, how do you know?" replied the ink ghost almost subconsciously, and then a hint of shock appeared in his eyes, "Boy, your soul is ......?"

Mo Chen didn't speak again, he stretched out a hand and turned it into the air at the ink ghost's Storm Sword Finger, and an ink-like Tai Chi pattern appeared in the middle of the two, completely blocking the trajectory of the Storm Sword Finger. Layers of ripples appeared on the surface of the Tai Chi pattern, but it remained unmoved under the powerful attack of the storm sword finger. Mo Chen snorted lightly: "Disperse for me!"

Boom!

The Storm Sword Finger released by the Ink Ghost was directly dispersed under the seemingly random blow of the Ink Dust, and the light in the sky slowly drifted away in the incredible eyes of the Ink Ghost and the many guards around him. Seeing that Mo Chen was still about to make a move, the ink ghost waved his hand helplessly and sighed: "Alas, your battle consciousness is not weaker than that of the old man, and your talent is far superior to the old man, it is actually the soul black water of the rare soul level, Mo Chen, you won, the old man lost convincingly, you have enough ability to serve as the guard of the Seven Patterns." ”

"Admit it. Mo Chen clenched his fists in return, but in his dark pupils, he had enough self-confidence, even if he met an opponent who was consummated in the Chu Yuan Realm, he had the power to fight, not to mention that he was only a Mo Ghost at the peak of the Chu Yuan Realm.

Mo Ying's slightly crazy voice sounded again: "Calm as black ink, humble as dust, ink dust, you really didn't disappoint me, from now on, you are the tenth seven-pattern guard of our Dao Domain, commanding a thousand people!"