The wild king's gaze swept over everyone, and finally stopped at the place where everyone in Kunwu Mountain was, his face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he obviously had a strong hostility.

Mo Jiuyou and the others immediately frowned, turned their heads to the side with some confusion, and said, "This person is ......"

Mo Tianming said in a deep voice: "The wild king of the Nanzhao Imperial Family!"

"Wild King?" After all, Mo Jiuyou and the others had lofty eyes and didn't know the Wild King, so they were all a little puzzled.

Mo Wen's third uncle Mo Tianze suddenly interjected: "The younger generation of the Nanzhao royal family is full of talents, and a total of eighteen people are expected to ascend to the throne of the emperor after the old man returns to the west, but most of them are just foils, and there are only two people who can really ascend to the throne of the emperor, and there is almost no controversy in the country, this wild king Xiahou Ye is one of them, and the other is Xiahou Chun, the king of the Eastern Wilderness." ”

"Oh!" Mo Jiuyou and the others nodded, and said clearly: "This wild king can stand out in the competition for the throne of the human emperor and become one of the two ultimate heirs, then it is by no means an ordinary person, looking at the young generation of the Eastern Wilderness, I am afraid that it is also one of the top people, no wonder there is such a cultivation." ”

Mo Tianming looked at the wild king in the field, frowned and said: "This wild king has recently fallen behind in the battle for the throne of the human emperor, and he suddenly jumped out at this moment, I am afraid that he wants to invite me to fight in Kunwu Mountain, with the little war king first, he can win great prestige in the country regardless of victory or defeat." ”

"Hmph, what a wishful thinking, do you want to step on the shoulders of my Kunwu Mountain and step on the throne of the emperor?" Mo Jiukun and the others immediately sneered and shouted after hearing this.

Mo Tianming smiled bitterly and said, "It's indeed a good calculation!" However, now that Forget is outside, this ......" He turned to look at a young man beside him and said: "No blame, if he wants to fight, I'm afraid you will have to stop him, can you be sure to suppress this person?"

No blame is the only son of Mo Wen's third uncle Mo Tianze, and his qualifications are also Tongtian, which is the top in the Eastern Wilderness.

In the face of the wild king, Mo Wuyi didn't dare to pack the ticket, his eyes were staring at the wild king in the field, and he said with high fighting spirit: "I don't know if I haven't fought, but I feel that this person is very strong, but ...... For the honor of Kunwu Mountain, no matter how strong he is, he can only fight to the death!"

"Good! Yes, worthy of my Kunwu Mountain boy!"

Mo Wuyi's words immediately won the applause of everyone in Kunwu Mountain.

"Okay! Ambitious!" Mo Tianze also patted his son's shoulder, his face full of pride.

Mo Tianming also looked at Mo Wuyi with approval, and said, "Yes, but this battle is not so serious, you can do what you can, and the outcome is insignificant." This Xiahou Ye looks like twenty-seven or eighteen, but in fact he is already thirty, you are only twenty, and there is time. ”

"Yes, uncle!" Mo Wuyi nodded, but the seriousness was extremely decisive.

As soon as he finished explaining here, the wild king over there looked up at the people of Kunwu Mountain, and shouted loudly with some arrogance in his fists: "Mo Sanye's divine power is obvious to everyone, but I don't know how the younger generation is, but one generation is not as good as the next, in Xia Houye, dare to invite Kunwu Mountain to fight, I don't know who dares to fight?"

His voice was loud, resounding throughout the audience, and there was even a bit of a domineering taste, after he finished speaking, he looked at the people of Kunwu Mountain provocatively.

The breath in the field was suddenly stagnant, everyone just saw him looking at Kun Wushan intentionally or unintentionally, coupled with some recent rumors about the two families, his intention to suddenly enter the field was to guess three points, but he didn't expect that he was so presumptuous!

"I'm going to fight you!"

Hearing such words, who was not angry in Kunwu Mountain, Mo Wuyi suddenly burst into a loud shout, stepped out in one step, did a few somersaults in the air, and instantly fell into the arena with a bang of more than thirty feet.

"Good!"

Such a neat figure immediately won the applause of countless people in the field.

Mo Wuyi hugged his fists and thanked him around, immediately turned to glared at Xiahou Ye, and said, "Do you want to weigh my younger generation in Kunwu Mountain?"

"Not bad!"

Xiahou Ye looked directly at Mo Wuyi proudly, and the powerful aura in his body suddenly erupted, and the flood beast pressed forward.

"Humph!"

Mo Wuyi drank coldly, his hair suddenly danced, and his breath soared.

"Boom ......"

There was a bang in the middle, and both of them took a few steps backwards.

"Hmmm......"

"Huh......"

Both of them were startled, and looked at each other instantly, their eyes full of strong battle intent.

Without waiting for the figure to freeze, the two of them stepped on the ground again and again, reversed their bodies and rushed forward, meeting in the middle, and in an instant, the palmprints of the fists and shadows flew, and the figures of the two were constantly exchanged, bringing out a large afterimage, which was only dazzling.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there were two muffled sounds, and the two immediately separated, and countless afterimages also dispersed at the same time.

Mo Wuyi looked forward with a solemn face, the clothes on his chest were torn, revealing the golden soft armor inside, and the hole happened to be a footprint.

On the other side, Xiahou Ye stood proudly, looking at Mo Wuyi solemnly, and then glanced at his chest.

"Poof!"

There was a soft sound near his heart, and then pieces of clothes flew down, like colorful butterflies dancing in the air, revealing the purple inner armor inside, and the hole was like a palm print.

Xiahou Ye's face was extremely ugly, he raised his head and glared, stepped out with his foot, and slammed his palm, and the strong palm wind slapped the void with a loud sound.

"Drink!"

This palm contains a fierce and unwieldy divine power, Mo Wuyi did not dare to slack off, and used the strength of his whole body to meet it with one palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms struck, and the powerful wind shot out, shaking the entire battle platform trembling.

Before everyone was shocked, the two of them were already crackling in one place, and the powerful wind shot out in all directions, shaking the void and rumbling.

Relatively speaking, the realm of the two is not too high, and most of the people in the field can see it clearly, so although this battle is less majestic than the previous one, it is more thrilling.

In the field, the Nanzhao Emperor stroked his beard and smiled, and rarely frowned, but the people in Kunwu Mountain frowned, and their faces were extremely ugly.

In terms of qualifications, Mo Wuyi will never lose to the wild king, but after all, he is a few years of cultivation, and although he seems to be fighting on par at the moment, he is actually down.

Moreover, the wild king's attack was extremely ruthless, and his moves were deadly, not like a fight, but more like a life-and-death fight.

In contrast, Mo Wuyi's moves are much more conservative, his cultivation is already inferior, and the limitations of his moves are even more dangerous, and several people in Kunwu Mountain are shocked.

And the people on the sidelines gradually discovered this situation, and their faces became a little unpredictable.

"What a Nanzhao royal family, do they really want to tear their faces?" Mo Tianming sneered, looked up at the Nanzhao Emperor, and saw that he was smiling, without the slightest intention of stopping.

He turned to Mo Tianze and said, "Third brother, let Wu Blame also let go of his hands and feet, I, Kunwu Mountain, am not afraid of anyone." ”

"Good!"

Mo Tianze was already secretly angry in his heart, and immediately nodded, his mouth moved slightly, and he used the skill of transmitting the sound into the secret to spread the words out.

Mo Wuyi's figure in the field was stunned, Yu Guang glanced at the people in Kunwu Mountain, nodded slightly, his momentum changed suddenly, and his shot became ruthless, showing his fighting skills and constantly attacking the wild king.

In an instant, the two of them hung up one after another, one was injured in the shoulder, the other was injured in the left rib, and the blood flowed.

The two of them who were furious shot even more ruthlessly, making everyone on the sidelines scream continuously.

One side is the Kunwu Mountain, known as the sacred land of the Eastern Wilderness, and the other side is a huge country in the Eastern Wilderness, all of which are behemoths in the world.

"Is the Eastern Wilderness really going to change the sky?"

Countless people's hearts are shrouded in dark clouds, looking at those who sit at the top and can't see the joy and anger, a feeling called uneasiness spreads in the bottom of their hearts.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, except for the big forces such as the Extreme South Tianque and the Canglan Holy Mountain, the rest of the forces are all worried, and they are secretly thinking about whether they should hug one of these thighs after this incident.

"Ah......h

When most people were worried, they suddenly heard a loud exclamation in their ears, obviously the competition between the two people had reached an extremely dangerous situation, and they hurriedly looked at the field, only to see that the two sides of the fight were in mid-air, and they were at the same time using their palms as knives to slash each other's chests, and they did not give in, as if they were all in the same end.

"Ah......h

When everyone saw this appearance, they all shouted in horror, and the Nanzhao Emperor and the people of Kunwu Mountain couldn't help but stand up in shock, their eyes staring at the field, and their expressions were extremely nervous.

"Whew!"

Just when everyone thought that the two of them would return together, they suddenly changed again, and the two of them opened half of their bodies sideways at the same time, avoiding the palm knife of the chest, and their bodies were instantly staggered.

"Bang bang!"

At this moment, both of them slapped back their hands and slapped each other's backs stiffly, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Drink!"

At the moment of landing, the two of them roared again, their feet hit the ground at the same time, flew up with a whoosh, met in mid-air, and attacked each other rapidly, and their violent fists and feet desperately vented towards each other.

And those two people turned out to be defenseless moves, both of them attacked with all their strength, fists to the flesh, and their palms were full of power.

Under the cover of the powerful palm wind and fist wind, only the crackling sound of the two people's whole bodies was heard, which was obviously the sound of the bones in the body breaking.

The Emperor of Nanzhao and the people in the Kunwu Mountains clenched their fists, their eyes were wide open, and their flaws were cracking, Mo Tianming couldn't bear it, and he was about to run out with a bang.

"Big brother!"

Mo Tianze felt sorry for his beloved son, crying blood in his heart, although he was furious, he resolutely grabbed Mo Tianming, and glared at the Nanzhao Emperor viciously with his eyes.

"Third brother...... Ahh

Mo Wuji is Mo Tianze's only son, looking at the painful look on his third brother's face, how could Mo Tianming bear to be like this, and struggled to shake Mo Tianze away, but suddenly saw that the situation in the field suddenly changed, and suddenly exclaimed again.