Wang Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this Xiao Mu to take on this challenge so happily, just now he had already found out his spiritual sense, and the other party was the cultivation of the Xuanzhao period, compared to himself, it was simply heaven and earth, not to mention himself, even if he pulled out a disciple of the Open Fire Sect, he could also make a few moves with him.

Stinky boy, you are asking for this, don't blame me for being ruthless! Wang Zhiqiang thought viciously.

"Fire and water are incompatible? Haha, it's tough enough, our Water Needle Sect really has a master! But you can't just talk about it, you have to have real skills! Wang Zhiqiang said as he said to the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk behind him, "Shihua, why don't you ask the disciples of this Water Needle Sect for a few tricks?" ”

The male disciple named Shihua cultivated in the Great Perfection of Xuanzhao, and on the surface, he was higher than Mo Yang, but after all, Mo Yang was a person who had participated in the cultivation of the sect master's tantric sect, and this correspondence was not exaggerated.

I saw that Shihua secretly said in Wan Zhiqiang's ear, "Senior brother, do you want to tell the sect master about this matter?" ”

Shihua is not a fool, the challenge now is not between the Fire Xing Sect, this is a competition between the two sects, if he wins, in case he injures Xiaomu, then the responsibility is his own, in case the sect master starts a fire, he will bear the brunt; But if you lose, it will be a shame for the Fire Xing Sect, and you will be beaten by others in your own home, and you will be unlucky.

Wang Zhiqiang snorted coldly, "No, the sect master, his old man doesn't have time!" ”

This sentence is loud, Wang Zhiqiang just wants to tell Mo Yang that this matter has nothing to do with the matter between us, and they have nothing to do with the master, and in case of an accident, he will be responsible.

Mo Yang frowned and looked at Na Shihua, "Let me fight him?" ”

Seeing that Mo Yang's face was difficult, Wang Zhiqiang thought that Mo Yang was afraid, after all, his cultivation was three or four grades worse, and he was also very disadvantaged, "Xiaomu Daoyou, it seems that you don't want to compete with Shihua, then forget it, you go!" ”

Wang Zhiqiang pointed to a monk next to Shihua, who was about the middle stage of the rotation, and it already looked the same as Mo Yang's superficial cultivation.

But the black-faced young man's brows furrowed even more, and he shook his head helplessly.

"What, still not satisfied? Could it be that Xiaomu Daoyou wants to compete with the disciples of my Fire Xing Sect in the Qi refining period? Hahaha! Wang Zhiqiang laughed. I thought this Xiaomu was a good man, but who knew that he was a bad seed.

"Hahaha! The garbage of the Water Needle Sect is worthy of bullying the weak! ”

“……”

Then not only the people of the open fire, but also the disciples of the dark fire were all laughing, although the two factions are usually not in harmony, but this time they fought together against the outside world, then they were united. Naturally, Zhang Zhiqiang's younger brother Zhang Zhigang had already come to Moyang.

"Is the disciple of the Water Needle Sect so vulnerable?" Zhang Zhigang spoke coldly, with a haughty expression. From the outside, this younger brother looks similar to the eldest brother, but his eyes are deep, and he is not a good kind at first glance, which reminds Mo Yang of the Shenmu clan's poison one and poison two.

But just when everyone was laughing, Mo Yang also laughed, it didn't matter if he laughed, all the disciples of the Fire Xing Sect stopped laughing, in other words, is this person a fool? We're laughing at you, what do you mean by laughing?

"Michido Koki, what do you mean by that?" Wang Zhiqiang was puzzled.

Mo Yang glanced at Zhang Zhiqiang, and then glanced at Zhang Zhigang again, "Oh, it's funny, it's funny, just now I thought it was the senior brother who came on the field in person, but I didn't expect to send two little minions!" No means it's boring! Sister Acacia, it's so boring here, let's go. ”

Mo Yang said while pulling the tea, and the acacia wanted to leave again.

This kid! Isn't it eating the gall of the ambitious leopard! It's really shameless for you, and you still want Lao Tzu to play, see if you are worthy? Facing the unashamed Mo Yang, that Zhang Zhiqiang couldn't help it, and a wall of fire swept towards Mo Yang.

"Good!"

"Big brother is invincible!"

"......" has already been applauded loudly by the disciples.

Of course, Mo Yang had already prepared, just when the other party's sacrificial weapon fire wall was ready, the dark spirit step under his feet was already ready, and he saw a burst of black smoke under his feet, and he had already wrapped around the back of the fire wall with the tea acacia.

Zhang Zhiqiang was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to pass through his wall of fire so easily, and this kind of method, how could he never see it.

The second senior brother Zhang Zhigang is calmer than his elder brother, and he can now see that this Xiaomu is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface! No wonder this kid has always been so arrogant!

"Sure enough, there are two hits!" Zhang Zhiqiang snorted coldly, after all, he now has the cultivation of the Dan stage, and he came to Mo Yang's side again in an instant.

"What's the matter, senior brother, is it interesting for you to jump around like this?" Mo Yang's fingers suddenly dug into his nostrils, and he said with a relaxed and playful face.

Zhang Zhiqiang's eyes were already burning with murderous intent, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you, "Okay, Xiaomu Daoyou, then let me understand the high skills of the Water Needle Sect." ”

"Eun, that's fun! By the way, are you on your own, or are you two brothers together? Mo Yang said while looking at the second senior brother Zhang Zhigang, although Zhang Zhiqiang may be higher in cultivation, but the younger brother Zhang Zhigang's eyes are more calm, such an opponent is even more terrifying.

"Huh." Zhang Zhiqiang's wry smile can be described as angry and funny, could it be that this kid is here to tease me?

At this time, Zhang Zhigang said, "Senior brother, after all, they are fellow senior brothers, and they will learn from each other for a while, just ask each other for advice, don't kill anyone." ”

Zhang Zhigang means that you can beat it, brother, as long as you don't want the other party's life, even if you abolish your cultivation and get seriously injured, it doesn't matter. This sentence was not only said to his brother, but also to Mo Yang.

"Yes, yes! Let's just have fun! It seems that the second senior brother doesn't want to go, okay, I'll make it difficult. Mo Yang's face was aggrieved, as if he couldn't have enough fun with a person.

These words were clearly heard by the disciples of the Fire Xing Sect, doesn't this show that they are here to kick the field? In other words, if you are really powerful, we can bear it, but if you are in the cultivation period, you will come to the strongest, or challenge the strongest disciple of our Fire Sect, you are too strong!

"Senior brother, kill him!"

"Senior brother, it's all done in one move!"

"Senior brother, hurry up and get the double cultivation with your sister-in-law!" At this time, there are already people who are not afraid of making fun of this, but Zhang Zhiqiang is comfortable listening to it in his heart, Xiaomu, right? Today I want you to bow at my feet and take Cha Xiangsi away in front of you!

Zhang Zhiqiang didn't speak, snorted coldly, and flew towards the ring after sacrificing the Famen.

"Senior Sister Acacia, if you wait for me for a while, it will be less than half a cup of tea. Wait for me. Mo Yang also smiled slightly, stepped on the Origin Town Nightmare Fan, and flew to the ring.

"Half a cup of tea ......," Zhang Zhigang muttered, and then he also sacrificed the Dharma and returned to his big chair. I'll see if you can last a cup of tea.

Leaving only a cyan suit of tea Xiangsi, the heart is entangled, it is said that Xiao Mu is now in order to come out for himself, he should be happy, in fact, he has long wanted to teach this Wang Zhiqiang, but the cultivation of others is really high and terrible, now the tea acacia people are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads, although Xiao Mu's cultivation is also good, but when he meets that Wang Zhiqiang, what will happen?

From this, Cha Acacia remembered Xiao Mu's eyes, that kind of look is absolute confidence, although Xiao Mu has recovered his memory, but he is by no means a reckless person, since he dares to do this, it means that he has this strength!

Thinking of this, the tea acacia suddenly became calm, remembered the method and flew to the front of the ring, "Come on, Water Needle Sect!" Brother Xiaomu will win! ”

At this moment, facing thousands of disciples of the Fire Xing Sect, Cha Acacia had no fear, but she could only see one person in her heart, and that was Mo Yang who was holding the Origin Town Nightmare Fan!

Mo Yang turned his head and smiled, his body had changed.

In fact, in the face of that Wang Zhiqiang, Mo Yang can completely use the methods of the Water Needle Sect or other sects, after all, the five spiritual roots have all become Yuan Infants, but come, you have to play big!

Wang Zhiqiang didn't know what Mo Yang was planning, everything just now had already made him angry, and he couldn't wait to rush over and tear this kid to pieces now.

"The genius of the Water Needle Sect, please?" Wang Zhiqiang sneered, his whole body turned into flames, and the high temperature made the air around him like flowing water, and the entire formation was all baked by the high temperature.

Mo Yang twisted his neck, and only replied after a while, "Okay, since you've been invited, what else do I have to say, but I feel like you've made this space so hot, and if I don't do something, it's not good!" ”

As the black-faced young man spoke, he suddenly shouted, and in an instant, the entire space was completely shrouded in black mist! This is like the dark night where you can't see your five fingers, even if the immortal cultivator has night vision, but Wang Zhiqiang can't help but be surprised, because this is not an ordinary black fog!

"Senior brother, how about it, this is interesting!" Mo Yang smirked.

Although Wang Zhiqiang was frightened by this sudden darkness, after all, he was also a monk who had experienced a big scene, and he quickly calmed down, "Hmph, carving insect skills!" ”

Wang Zhigang off the field has not yet entered the state, and he has already found that a huge change has taken place on the stage.

"Not good!" Wang Zhigang suddenly shouted, because he found that his current spiritual sense could no longer penetrate into the ring! What's going on! What kind of method is this, it is so weird!

Of course, Wang Zhigang also thought of it, since this Xiaomu was selected as the master of the sect to cultivate, he must have his special skills, if he thinks correctly, this should be it, originally his heart reached his throat, and it was much better to think about it, even if this kid would be a little crooked, he would never be the opponent of the eldest brother!

"Boy, I'll see what you become in a moment!" Wang Zhigang snorted coldly.