In the tense martial arts arena, a clear voice sounded slowly, and then echoed in the crowd, and the previous uproar was even more at this time, disappearing and disappearing.

The crowd of people in the dark, who were still whispering just now, and the countless viewers who were discussing around seemed to be choked by someone at this time, their mouths squirmed slightly, and they were stunned for a long time, but they couldn't say half a word.

They really didn't expect that in the face of Shen Tong, the commander of the Black Spirit Army, the first army of the Dongyang Dynasty, someone would dare to argue with him on such an occasion, you know, aside from his high-ranking identity as the commander of the Black Spirit Army, Shen Tong is a genuine powerhouse, at least reaching the seventh level of the Spirit Source Realm, this kind of strength, in any county city, is the existence of the lord of one party, what kind of sacred, he has such courage to dare to say such things in front of everyone.

Following the source of the sound, one after another curious and suspicious eyes turned to an inconspicuous place in the martial arts arena, where there were some vacant places around the two figures, because the person next to him was horrified to find that the source of the voice was the handsome man beside him, and he had to retreat in shock, looking at him in horror, for fear of suffering from the disaster of the pond fish.

Countless doubtful eyes fell on the two figures, obviously, these two people are probably not very human, but they don't know where they are, they have such courage, but they are also admirable!

Qin Wuxi was stunned for a moment because the source force light pillar was blocked, but the next sudden sound made him a little puzzled, how could this voice sound so familiar, and immediately his eyes fell on the two figures with everyone.

Imprinted into the eyes, first of all, a middle-aged man like a jade tree in the wind, an elegant scholarly atmosphere, swirling around it, Yan Ruyu's face, the corners of his mouth pouted with a smile like a spring breeze, his eyes are as deep as the night sky, and he is addicted to it if he is not careful.

Next to the man, there was a fair lady, the woman was beautiful and elegant, with bright eyes and bright teeth, skin better than snow, and three thousand green silks were sprinkled at will, she saw Qin Wuxi's shocked gaze, blinked her clear and transparent beautiful eyes, and her beautiful face showed a light smile like a lotus, which looked quite playful.

"Light Spirit!" An exclamation suddenly sounded in a low voice, seeing this cute and beautiful appearance, Qin Wuxi was suddenly dumbfounded, isn't this Mo Qingling who has been training together in the Qingyun Mountain Range for a month, and was finally taken away by his father Mo Yuchen's seniors?

Then the man beside him ...... eyes suddenly turned, and fell on the man again, seeing the familiar appearance of the middle-aged man, Qin Wuxi's heart trembled, and just as he was about to speak, a gloomy and cold voice sounded first.

"Mo Yuchen?" The deep voice of Shen Tong, the commander of the Black Spirit Army, broke the silence of the martial arts arena, and there was an inexplicable coldness and a trace of fear hidden deep and difficult to detect.

However, it was this sentence of only three words, and the martial arts arena that had originally calmed down was like a calm lake that had been thrown into a boulder at this time, and the noisy ripples continued one after another, and bursts of shouts containing shock and excitement sounded one after another.

"Mo Yuchen City Lord!?"

"City Lord Mo?"

"Is it really Senior Mo?"

Countless exclamations instantly filled the whole world with a surprise atmosphere, and it was not difficult for the people of the four major families present to hear the kind of respect and worship for Mo Yuchen in the countless exclamations, and the younger generation was immediately a little puzzled, as if they had never heard of such a strong person in Qingyun City!

And this man named Mo Yuchen, as far as the current scene is concerned, seems to be famous in Qingcheng and prestigious, logically speaking, he should be able to listen to some rumors about him, why does it seem that there are no such people in Qingyun City.

Qin Wuxi included everyone's reactions, and his heart was full of doubts, he knew Mo Yuchen because he had a relationship in the Qingyun Mountain Range, why in terms of the current scene, this senior seemed to have a high status in Qingyun City!

"City Lord Mo?" Qin Wuxi chuckled in his heart, as if he had thought of something, his eyes widened instantly, and his heart trembled!

Mo Yuchen is the city lord of this Qingyun City?!

No wonder, no wonder he has such a strong strength, no wonder Mo Qingling has the strength of the five layers of the Condensation Source Realm at a young age, no wonder when Qin Wuxi said his name in the Qingyun Mountain Range, he would show such an interested look, it turned out that he already knew himself!!

"Senior Mo is really the city lord of Qingyun City?" Qin Wuxi swallowed dryly, a little incredulous.

"That's good!" Qin Hao behind him heard Qin Wuxi's low voice of surprise, and couldn't help but laugh, the incomparably heavy coercion on his body had already disappeared when Mo Yuchen appeared.

Qin Hao's eyes contained undisguised admiration, his eyes were burning and he looked at the eye-catching figure in the distance, and said faintly: "More than ten years ago, Qingyun City suffered natural and man-made disasters, heavy snowfall, raining for three months, rice and grain grains were not harvested, and hundreds of thousands of people were in dire straits, but at such a time of survival, they encountered the source beast attacking the city, and for a while, the people in Qingyun City were panicked and turbulent."

As if recalling such a tragic past, Qin Hao's tone was a little heavy, "At that time, Mo Yuchen had just become the city lord of Qingyun City, in order to save the lives of countless civilians in the city, he led the Qingcheng army, took the lead, fought bloodily, fought fiercely, and finally paid a painful price, killing all the many source beasts that attacked, leaving only three third-order source beasts!"

"In order to prevent the aftermath of the battle from spreading to the people in the city, he single-handedly introduced the three third-order source beasts into the deep mountains, exhausted his full strength, fought for a day and a night, and finally killed them all at the cost of serious injuries, and after returning to Qingyun City, he ordered the city lord's mansion to open the grain depot and distribute all the food to the victims. Later, I heard that he had retreated and recuperated, and his reputation gradually fell silent, but the people of the previous generation never forgot this loyal city lord!"

Qin Wuxi quietly listened to what Qin Hao said, and his inner admiration and respect were still born, with such a heart, it is no wonder that he can gain everyone's respect!

"Mo Yuchen, what do you mean by this?" The cold and angry voice sounded out out of place among the many exclamations, making everyone dissatisfied, but when they turned their heads, they saw that above the Mu family's seat, Shen Tong's face was gloomy, and the cold light in his eyes was like a needle, quietly shooting out, pointing directly at Mo Yuchen.

At this time, the eyes of countless people fell on Mo Yuchen, who suddenly got up, and their suspicious eyes were all full of doubts.

"Shen Tong, this is Qingyun City, I am the city lord of this Qingyun City, you want to take away the people in my Qingyun City, I have never agreed, do you think you can walk through the gate of Qingyun City?" Mo Yuchen smiled without saltiness, stared at Shen Tong with straight eyes, and said in a quiet tone.

When Shen Tong heard this, how could he not know that the meaning of his words was clearly to protect Qin Wuxi, which made him a little puzzled for a while, this fourfold ant-like existence of the Condensing Source Realm actually made Mo Yuchen take the initiative to speak out to help, what was the reason for this? Could it be that he also saw that Qin Wuxi's martial arts were extraordinary, and he also wanted to covet it?

"This son is ruthless, the person who abolished my Black Spirit Army, do you still want to protect him?" Shen Tong said in a cold tone.

"There is no rule in the Quartet Martial Arts that people cannot be abolished, not to mention that it was originally a sneak attack after Mu Yuntian's defeat, and with such a consequence now, you can't blame others, but you keep saying that Mu Yuntian is the person of your Black Spirit Army, and the ten-year Fengyun Meeting has not yet been held, and your Black Spirit Army is going to start recruiting new people, I don't know what Your Majesty will think if you know about this matter?" The corners of Mo Yuchen's mouth raised slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile, but a dangerous cold glow flashed in the depths of his eyes!

Mu Dingfeng listened carefully to the conversation between the two, his face became extremely pale, he never thought that the city lord of Qingyun City, who was not seen by the dragon on weekdays, would jump out at this time, and listening to his tone, he wanted to protect Qin Wuxi, could it be that there was a deep connection between the Qin family and the city lord's mansion, and the current situation seemed to be able to only expect Shen Tong to put Qin Wuxi to death with the power of the Black Spirit Army.

The thought in his heart was a little shaken when his eyes fell on Shen Tong.

After Mo Yuchen's leisurely voice, Shen Tong's face became extremely ugly, although he kept emphasizing that Mu Yuntian was already a member of the Black Spirit Army, but as Mo Yuchen said, the selection of members of the Black Spirit Army is extremely demanding, generally speaking, only those who perform well in the Fengyun Meeting can be selected and become a member of the Black Spirit Army.

It's just that he didn't expect that this Mo Yuchen was so familiar with the selection system of the Black Spirit Army, and he poked his weakness with one word, which made Shen Tong a little panicked and shocked in his heart!

The relationship between the Black Spirit Army and the royal family is not as simple as ordinary people say, and the intricate relationship between the two is probably only known to those high-level leaders, and if today's events reach His Majesty's ears, I am afraid the impact will be extraordinary!

For a while, Shen Tong's face changed and he hesitated, although this matter was a trivial matter for him, no one dared to guarantee that this trivial matter would not break the balance between the royal family and the Black Spirit Army.

"What if I say that I must take Qin Wuxi away today?" Shen Tong, who was hesitant and struggling, suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes, and with a light wave of his palm behind him, dozens of soldiers in black armor stepped out in unison, and a cold and killing wind suddenly swept away, and the atmosphere in the field instantly froze, and the air was as cold as winter.

Qin Wuxi looked at Shen Tong with cold eyes, his strength is too weak now, otherwise, the hatred of his father and the humiliation he suffered today will definitely make him repay.

Seeing this, the smile on Mo Yuchen's face gradually converged, and the deep indifference in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a sharp edge like an eagle!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, he slowly stood up, and a source force coercion that was many times stronger than Shen Tong swept away, and the long black hair behind his back was windless and automatic, flying around, the robe on his body grinned, he stared at Shen Tong tightly, and a little killing intent swept through the depths of his eyes.

"Where is the Qingcheng Army?" Mo Yuchen's voice was lowered, and he drank it calmly word by word, and his deep voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and countless people only felt their hearts tremble, and their blood quietly boiled.

"In!"

The hundreds of Qingcheng troops around the martial arts arena shook their guns at this time, and their originally calm eyes suddenly changed at this time, and a surging battle spirit rose to the sky, dispersing the gloomy atmosphere in the field, and a neat shout resounded through the sky, making people's hearts tremble.

Mo Yuchen's eyes slowly condensed with a little murderous intent, and his tone was cold, "There are thieves who want to capture my people in Qingcheng today, according to the rules of Qingyun City, what should I do?"

"Kill!"

Hundreds of Qingcheng troops moved in response, and the neat steps stepped out in unison, and the entire martial arts arena seemed to tremble for a while, the spear in his hand was slightly tilted, and the tip of the spear was overflowing with a cold glow.

In the tense martial arts arena, a killing sound resounded through the sky, slowly echoing, and suddenly solidified, not only the atmosphere full of cold killing intent in the field, but also the shocked expressions of countless audiences.