Chapter Seventy-One: Who Said I Have No One in Kunwu Mountain

The two of them collided in the air, their bones broken countless times, blood spit out wildly in their mouths, and after dozens of punches, they were all at the end of the crossbow, and they were planted almost at the same time.

"Drink!"

At this moment, the two of them already hated each other, and their self-hatred was boundless in mid-air, and they fought fiercely.

"Huh!"

Xiahou Ye's hands flew up and down in the air, changing seven or eight moves in a row, and suddenly turned his five fingers into claws, grabbing straight towards Mo Wuyi's head.

"Drink!"

Mo Wuyi roared again and again, dismantling dozens of moves of the wild king, seeing the wild king grabbing his head with one claw, the anger in his chest suddenly exploded, not dodging or dodging, and the three fingers of his right hand were like dragon claws, locking directly to his throat.

"Ah......h

"Bang!

Everyone on the sidelines was frightened and suddenly all stood up, and at the same time, the two people in the air also landed at the same time.

The imaginary tragic death of both did not appear, and both of them straddled with their feet diagonally, supporting their upper bodies with one hand and rushing forward.

The five fingers of Xiahou Ye's right hand were like eagle claws, resting on Mo Wuyi's head, and five streams of blood flowed down.

And Mo Wuyi's right hand also tightly locked Xiahou Ye's throat, and the left and right strands of blood flowed like blood, staining his clothes red.

Both locked each other's lives, but neither did anything.

"No blame, no rudeness!" "Wild children must not be rude!"

Almost at the same time, the shouts of the people in Kunwu Mountain and Nanzhao outside the venue came out.

The two people in the battle platform gritted their teeth and glared at each other, but they still let go at the same time, separated in an instant, and coughed up blood in their mouths.

"If I had your age, I could defeat you with one move!"

"Hmph, wait until you live to this age!"

Both of them were seriously injured, staggering back a few steps, after the tragic battle, they were bleeding all over, and their fierce and fierce spirit was unabated, although they had to separate, they still looked at each other viciously, and the war in their eyes was monstrous.

At this moment in the battle, both sides are exhausted, although they are unwilling, but they have no strength left to fight again.

"Come back!"

Voices came from both sides at the same time, and both of them wiped the corners of their mouths, flicked their sleeves, turned around angrily, and walked out of the battle platform.

As the two of them walked towards their respective camps, the big stone in the hearts of everyone outside the arena also fell, fortunately! There was no uncontrollable situation, even if the East Wilderness was about to be chaotic, it would not be at this moment.

However, before everyone could hit the ground, the crowd on the side of the Nanzhao royal family abruptly moved abruptly, and a person wearing a big black cloak slowly walked out. The cloak is edged with gold silk and embroidered with a golden python, which is vivid, as if it is about to break free.

When he passed by the wild king who had returned to the camp, everyone actually saw that the arrogant wild king actually bowed his head slightly, as if he was convinced.

"Who is this, and why does the wild king bow to it?"

The wild king's posture suddenly surprised everyone, and they looked at the cloaked man in shock and fear.

"I'm afraid this person can only come from the legendary Dragon Guard Pavilion of the Nanzhao Imperial Family, and only that place can make the wild king and others bow their heads. ”

"Yes, it is rumored that the Dragon Guardian Pavilion of the Nanzhao Imperial Family is the inheritance of its crimes and horrors, and each generation of the Human Emperor will produce a Dragon Protector, all of whom are demonic beings, and they are even more terrifying than the Human Emperor. ”

According to rumors, in the past, there was indeed only one dragon protector in each generation of the emperor, but in the generation of the wild king, there were two in total, and at this time there was a sensation within the Nanzhao royal family. ”

"No wonder! My Dao Emperor has not yet come out, how could the dragon protector be born first, it seems that he wants the two to compete with each other and survive the fittest. ”

"You only know one, but you don't know the other, there are rumors within the Nanzhao royal family, in fact, this dragon protector is the real master of Nanzhao, and there are some major events, and the emperor has to bow down to it. ”

"What! this ......"

As soon as this person came out, there was a sudden noise in the field, and they were all talking about each other.

And the people of Kunwu Mountain are extremely ugly, this person can see at a glance that he is definitely coming to Kunwu Mountain, and his cultivation is strong, and he is not inferior to the wild king.

Looking at the younger generation of Kunwu Mountain, the strongest combat force is already dispatched, and he is seriously injured, how can he fight again?

Kunwu Mountain is a lineage, and any one is pulled out, which is enough to win the Eastern Wilderness, but it is weak above the thin people.

"Look at it! Look at it! You didn't get married earlier, and a few of them finally got married, so that you didn't listen to it for a long time, and now if this kid comes to invite you to fight again, I'll see how you end. ”

Mo Jiuyou seized the opportunity, and immediately pointed at Mo Tianming and a few people angrily, and the few people who scolded couldn't raise their heads.

"You're not married, and you're still here to rely on ....... ”

Mo Tianze lowered his head and muttered quietly, and it happened that Mo Jiuqian was beside him, and suddenly slapped Mo Tianze's head with a slap, and shouted angrily: "You dare to talk back, after being married for so many years, why don't you add another cub to Kunwu Mountain?"

"I ......"

Mo Tianming and the others squinted at him, and Mo Tianze wanted to cry without tears.

Kunwu Mountain was "infighting", the man in the cloak was already pacing into the field, took off the cloak with a swish, raised his eyes to Kunwu Mountain and the others, did not have too many fancy, but said directly and bluntly: "In Xia Xiahou Zun, I don't know who came to Kunwu Mountain to teach?"

"You ......" Mo Wuji was furious when he heard this, and he was on the field to fight again, but he was caught by his father Mo Tianze.

Mo Wuyi didn't know why, and wanted to break free, but suddenly his father's voice said in his ears: "Let him be stunned for a while!"

"Is it ......?"

Mo Wuyi was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned his head to look at his father, only to see him nodding with a smile.

"Seriously!"

"Hmm!"

After receiving his father's affirmative answer, Mo Wuyi was immediately overjoyed, and immediately sat back in his seat, looking in the direction of the Nanzhao royal family with a sneer.

On that side, the wild king saw that Mo Wuyi was angry and stood up, and then sat down with a sneer, but no one came on, so he immediately stood up and shouted loudly: "What?

"Who dares to say that I have no one in Kunwu Mountain?"

When everyone was puzzled, they suddenly heard a majestic roar coming from behind, and the sound contained a powerful source force, which shook the eardrums and almost burst.

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at the place where the voice came from, only to see a heroic young man in green shirt separating everyone and striding forward.

This person looks up to twenty-two three, heroic, hair scattered, quite uninhibited, he strides over, like an emperor patrolling the territory, everywhere he goes, the heroes are forced by his momentum, have to give way.

He came to the field in a few steps, clasped his fists and saluted everyone in Kunwu Mountain, first said to Mo Tianming: "Father!" and then said to everyone: "Don't forget to see all the grandfathers and uncles!"

This person is Mo Wen's eldest brother Mo Forget, who went out to practice before, and only returned today.

"Good, good!"

"Not bad! haha......"

"Forget your child's cultivation and make great progress again!haha...... Haha......"

Everyone in Kunwu Mountain is smiling, and their words are full of praise.

"Don't forget that my brother is back, otherwise some clowns who jump off the beam may also turn the sky upside down. ”

Mo Wuyi was not lightly injured, and his face was pale, but when he saw it, he suddenly lifted his spirits, and squinted at the people of the Nanzhao royal family, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Hehehe...... The resentment in the eyes of the little culprit is not light, hahaha...... Wait, I'm going to get you back on the field. ”

Don't forget to salute everyone with a fist, and then flick the hem of your clothes, come to the field, look directly at the people of the Nanzhao royal family, and shout loudly: "Xiahou Ye, but you say that I have no one in Kunwu Mountain?

"You ......" was so accused, Xiahou Ye was immediately furious, stood up with a sigh of relief, and glared at him.

"What? Aren't you convinced? Then you can fight again! I used to make ten moves, but I want to try it now, can you take me three moves!" Mo Wen looked at Xiahou Ye with a sneer.

"Three moves?" was so despised that Xiahou Ye was immediately furious, but thinking of the several battles between the two in the past, he suddenly felt a dilemma in his heart.

Looking at the prestige of this person, it is obvious that his cultivation has made great progress, and he can only withstand ten moves in his hands before, but now his cultivation has increased greatly, if he is really defeated within three moves, then ......

For a while, Xiahou Ye neither advanced nor retreated, he thought about it again and again, but it was better to endure the anger for a while, and immediately flicked his sleeves and shouted coldly: "Hmph! I also have this intention, but at this moment I am seriously injured, and it is too big to fight against you again, although I Xiahou Ye is conceited, but it is not arrogant." But he will definitely learn the tricks one day, and I will see if you can talk so wildly then. ”

"Hmph! If you don't dare, you don't dare, why don't you say more! At such an age, how can you invite a junior to fight, how can this cheekiness be born?"

These words can be described as neither humble nor arrogant, but they were exchanged for a sneer that Mo will forget.

"You ......"

Xiahou Ye, who had just sat down, tensed all over, clenched his fists in anger, and clenched his teeth.

"Hateful! I thought that this son would not be able to come back, so I invited him to fight with Kunwu Mountain, but I didn't expect him to rush back, it really makes sense!"

Xiahou Ye was gritting his teeth, and he turned around with a sneer, and directly stepped onto the battle platform.

Although he was annoyed that he was injured and blameless, after all, he had fought once, and it was useless to squeeze him to fight, which was unreasonable.