"Who else wants to come up and fight me?"

Mo Ling looked at the people under the ring and said.

A group of people, you look at me, I see, no one came out to provoke.

, Mo Ling became famous too much, all kinds of opportunities are eye-catching, and people are jealous, and many people want to step on him to become famous.

But no one is stupid, and they come out at will without certainty, and Li Xing before is an example.

Mo Ling frowned, didn't say anything, and sat in the ring on the spot and began to cultivate.

The meaning is very clear, he is there, and he accepts anyone's challenge.

A move caused everyone's anger, this is looking down on him, they are all young people with strong blood, who can stand this grievance.

"I'll meet you!"

A young man with an extraordinary temperament snorted coldly and jumped into the ring.

"There are few people in the Iron Sword Gate, and one swordsmanship is alone in the world!"

"Also, let him try Mo Ling's strength for us?"

"Humph! There are so many people in the world, so rampant, sooner or later they will fall into trouble?"

......

Looking at the sword qi of Qing, Mo Ling raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Can you wield a sword?"

The young master's eyes were like this, his breath was Ling, he stepped forward, his sharp breath was close to Mo, and he said in a deep voice:

"My Iron Sword Sect has cultivated swords for generations, and my ancestor even walked north alone with an iron sword, killing countless strong people, now see how I defeat you!"

Mo Ling sat on the ground, put his fingers together and pointed towards the young master of the Iron Sword Gate.

The sword qi burst out, the cold light flashed, and the void was torn apart.

And in the eyes of the young master of the Iron Sword Gate, the surrounding scene suddenly apiece, a sword cut out from the depths of the universe, the stars were all chopped, and in an instant, he was frozen in the original, unable to move, and watched the cold light rush in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, Mo Ling withdrew his finger, shook it, and said:

"You can't wield a sword!"

With that, Mo Ling closed his hands and stopped looking at him.

The young master of the Iron Sword Gate came back to his senses, and the cold sweat flowed, but the ground was wet, and the whole person was like a scoop up in the water, and the young master of the Iron Sword Gate looked at the ink in horror, and left directly.

"Ahh

"What's going on? Why did you run away all of a sudden?"

The people underground didn't know what was happening, they only saw Mo Ling towards the young master of the Iron Sword Gate, and then fled with a frightened face, I don't know why.

In this day, there are only four people in total, and they can't hold up one move in his hands and lose, and these four people are also famous Tianjiao in Zhongzhou.

For a while, Mo Ling's name spread in Qishi Mansion, and countless people didn't dare to underestimate it.

In the evening, the sky was already dark, Mo Ling slowly opened his eyes, looked at more and more people below, sighed, and said lightly:

"The Mansion of the Wonders of the Long Hearing only invites young monks with strong strength and outstanding talents, but I didn't think it was just these kind of goods, and I couldn't even accept a trick from me, you can become a heaven, and I feel insulted as a celestial pride!"

"The world's pride? Huh!"

The faint voice came into everyone's ears, and suddenly, everyone felt that their faces were hot, their eyes sprayed, and they stared at Mo Ling angrily.

Mo Ling glanced at the crowd lightly, chuckled, and turned away, full of mockery. ….

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"Grass! It's too much of a deception!"

"Rampant, it's too rampant, isn't it just a little stronger? What's the big deal!"

"That's it, if I had this opportunity, my strength would have surpassed that of the older generation of powerhouses!"

"There is no elder in the mountains, the monkeys dominate, and the Tianjiao of the Holy Land has entered the 100,000 mountains to seek opportunities, otherwise he would dare to be so rampant?"

「.......」

After a night of hair, Mo Ling's rampant face reached the ears of everyone in the outer courtyard, and he was nothing in the world, and mocking Tianjiao caused everyone's anger.

Second, the people who came to the martial arts arena were obviously even more impenetrable, surrounding Mo Ling's ring.

At the time of Mo Ling's arrival, the number of people who challenged the challenge increased significantly.

And the strength is even more, the same is that the dragon one or two have become cultivators, but the difference in strength is very large.

This strength allows him to stand up against the enemy.

After a day, the challenger broke through the limit of one move, but he still couldn't let him explode, and everyone was easily beaten by him, followed by daily ridicule, which stimulated anger.

Five in a row, no one is his right at all, the malicious value is going up, this is the correct way to open the malicious value.

When these people leave Qishi and return to their own homes, they will add fuel and vinegar to the elders in the family, and it will also arouse the anger of some strong people, as long as he is in the Beidou, these people will continue to provide him with malicious values.

Sixth, the ring week was full, and they looked at Mo excitedly one by one, as if they saw Mo Ling's embarrassed appearance when he was defeated.

They were very confident in today's contest, because there was a man who made a move.

Wang, this name is very strange, but there is a name that everyone knows.

Wang, it is rumored that there is a great emperor, the only one who opens the imperial courtyard.

And Wang Yuan is Wang Teng's younger brother, only ten, his cultivation has been achieved, the means are many, and the strength is strong, even if there is no king, this is also a day, undoubtedly.

Wang Yuan raised his head, his expression was very no, and he said arrogantly:

"What are you? If you have a little strength, you don't know the sky, so let the master clean it up today, so that you can understand the truth that there are people outside the world!"

In the face of this obviously spoiled stinky fart, Mo Ling was not at all interested, waved his hand and said:

"No, let your brother come!"

Wang Yuan's small face appeared angry, and he said loudly:

"Why do you need my brother to deal with you? Give me death!"

Said, the divine power exploded, and a powerful force burst out from the small body, killing towards Mo Ling.

Mo Ling shakes, he doesn't want to stand up, 10-year-old Hua Longqiang, it sounds very bluffing, but what is the use of relying on the cultivation of resources? In the same realm, as long as it is a Tianjiao, it can be crushed.

If it weren't for Wang Teng's face, such a little kid would have been beaten by his mother who wouldn't have been able to recognize it!

Mo Ling slapped it at random, and he didn't use his god at all, and the force of the explosion lifted it, directly vomiting blood.

"Ah~~~"

"How dare you hurt me! No one has been injured since I was born, and I will let you die!!"

Wang Yuan roared angrily, bursting out with stronger strength and rushing forward.

Tut! A little fart is a little fart, not only stinky, but also glassy.

No, feeling the killing intent on Wang Yuan's body, Mo Ling's eyes narrowed, and the cold light flickered.

I just wanted to teach you something, but you actually want to kill me?

A cold light flew, so fast that everyone didn't see Mo Ling's movement clearly, and they heard Wang Yuan's screams.

One arm was broken and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

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