Chapter 35: Mo Chen
In the early morning, the sun shines on the ground, and the slightly cool ground becomes yellow.
Huang Yuan City is very lively today, almost everyone knows that Han Leopard of Lingfeng Tower is going to compete with Mo Chen of the Tianchen Sect today to compete for the position of the Dust Wind Empire's concubine. Ling Feng Tower, the Heavenly Dust Sect, and the Dust Wind Imperial Family are the three leading forces in the Dust Wind Empire, and today's battle will also determine that the two major forces will definitely unite, so the rest of the days ahead will not be easy.
The venue of the competition is in the Dust Wind Empire's Dust Wind Square, which is the largest square in Huangyuan City.
In the eyes of others, Han Bao is representing Ling Feng Lou and is in the overall interests of Ling Feng Lou. Han Bao doesn't think so. He only knew that he was fighting on his behalf, and he wanted to defeat Mo Chen in order to be Princess Xia'er.
At noon, Dustwind Square was already crowded with people.
"Second brother, are you confident!" Han Yu said.
Han Bao paused, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said, "I must win! I can't watch Xia'er fall into the hands of others, I will never allow this kind of thing!"
Han Yu nodded and said, "Second brother, I believe in you!"
Han Yu looked around again, this time the competition was taken very seriously by everyone. In Lingfeng Tower, at the front of this group, there was a white-robed man, about forty or fifty years old, with a solemn face. Han Yuye guessed that person was the owner of Lingfeng Tower: Cheng Long. Behind him, there were two brothers, Cheng Wei and Cheng Wu, followed by many disciples of Ling Fenglou.
Looking to the opposite side, there was also a group of people, led by a man in his forties, dressed in a silver robe. The man has white hair and looks very weird. At this time, he was sitting on a chair, squinting slightly. Beside him, there was a young man in his twenties dressed in a white shirt, looking fresh and refined. The man stared at Han Leopard opposite, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Han Bao, right! This time I'm going to beat you so much that you can't hold your head up in front of Xia'er!"
Facing the man's gaze, Han Bao was indifferent.
At this time, the surrounding crowd also made a burst of discussions.
"That Mo Chen is worthy of being the son of Sect Master Mo, his talent is extremely high, and he has the cultivation of a sixfold alien soul in twenty-five or six, and it is said that he is only one step away from that alien venerable. ”
"That Han Leopard is not bad, although he is not a local, but he has also become a six-fold alien at this age. ”
"I'm afraid there's a good show to watch this time!"
"Look at the ...... standing on the platform."
"It's Princess Xia'er! I didn't expect even her to come in person!"
"With such a look, she is worthy of being the number one beauty in my Dusty Wind Empire!"
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Along with everyone's discussions, Han Yu also looked up at the building not far away, and really saw Qin Xia standing quietly between the buildings. The latter's gaze was always fixed on the people on Ling Fenglou's side, to be precise, it should be Han Leopard standing beside Han Yu in the crowd.
Han Bao also looked at Qin Xia, and then showed a smile.
Mo Chen, who was not far away, obviously noticed these details, and Junxiu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said secretly: "Hmph! When the game is over, I'll see how you still have eyebrows." Qin Xia, you will be mine sooner or later!"
On the side, Tianchen Sect Mo Feng also snorted coldly, but still said with a smile: "Master Cheng, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm!"
Cheng Long smiled and said, "Everything is very fine, thank you Sect Master Mo for your concern." ”
"Today's matter, everyone will meet friends with martial arts, if there is any damage, I hope that the owner of the building will forgive me!" Mo Feng continued. The meaning of this is obvious, if you destroy that guy in your house, you can only blame yourself.
Hearing this, Cheng Long narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped talking.
But Han Yu felt a trace of inexplicable unease, and the source of this uneasiness was Mo Chen, who was standing not far away and sneering.
"Second brother, be careful, that Mo Chen, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp!" Han Yu couldn't help but remind.
"I'll pay attention!" Han Bao nodded slightly, saying that he naturally heard what Mo Feng meant, and also understood that this Mo Chen came prepared.
With Mo Chen's chuckle, his figure also jumped lightly onto the huge square stone platform.
Immediately after, the whole venue fell silent, and most people knew that the game was caused by Mo Chen.
"Han Leopard! dare to fight me!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes looked at Han Leopard, who was standing not far away.
"Why don't you dare!"
Han Bao shouted, and then jumped onto the high platform and confronted him.
Also dressed in a white shirt, Han Leopard looked more sunny, with a trace of extraordinary aura floating between his eyebrows, while Na Mo Chen looked a little gloomy, and his face was a little gloomy.
Facing Mo Chen's gloomy face, Han Bao directly chose to ignore it and slowly clenched his fists.
"Please advise!"
"Hmph!" Mo Chen snorted coldly, his body jumped violently, and a punch blasted out, pointing directly at Han Leopard.
Han Bao's eyes condensed slightly, his fist was full of internal force, and it was also punched, and he shook it hard with Na Mo Chen.
"Smack!"
The two majestic internal forces collided together, and they didn't make much noise, just a muffled sound. After the collision, both sides backed away.
Han Leopard's steps back were obviously a little more, and he was also frowning at this time, this Mo Chen's strength was much stronger than the ordinary sixfold alien soul, and I am afraid that it was already a little close to the alien venerable.
"Hey, it seems that you can't sit on this colt position!" Mo Chen laughed in a low voice.
Han Bao looked at Mo Chen quietly, didn't care about his taunts, and shot out again, the internal force in his body roared out, and the majesty was not weaker than Mo Chen!
At this time, Mo Chen's face also sank: "Looking for death!" said that he also shot out and fought with Han Leopard.
"It seems that the second brother has gained a lot of benefits in Lingquan! The majesty of this internal force is not comparable to that of ordinary sixfold alien souls, in this way, the disadvantage will be equalized, and it will not be easy for Mo Chen to win. Seeing this, Han Yu said with satisfaction.
"With the strength of your star alien spirit, it's a bit too early to evaluate this level of competition!" Yang Tianfeng's voice appeared in Han Yu's ears, with a hint of playfulness in his voice.
In this regard, Han Yu could only scratch his head in embarrassment, although he believed that with the Qingyu Transformation Blade, he could already compete with ordinary two-star alien spirits, but the strength of this star alien spirit was too insignificant.
"It's just that with this bit of strength, you can analyze the situation on the field, which is not bad. ”
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On the field, the two played very closely, and their strength was almost equal, and no one could have the upper hand.
Another sharp collision, and the two were bounced away at the same time.
At this time, Han Leopard had a few more fierce colors in his eyes.
"It's not a way to entangle like this, let's solve it quickly!" Mo Chen said coldly, and after speaking, he saw a seal knot forming in his hand, and a strong internal force burst out.
"Are you going to fight!" Han Bao's eyes narrowed slightly, "Okay! Then I'll fight with you!"
Subsequently, the internal force surged.
"Dust Palm!"
With Mo Chendi's low roar, a glimmer of essence flashed in his eyes, and his figure shot out again, only this time, he was wrapped in an internal force membrane.
"Ling Feng kicks!"
Han Bao did not show weakness, and kicked out with a flying kick to catch up with Mo Chen.
But this time, the two fought hard, and the internal force fluctuated, and they fought up and down.
But Han Yu, who was located below, frowned, because he heard Yang Tianfeng talking.
"Your second brother is not weaker than that guy in terms of energy, but compared to the sharpness of his moves, this level of fighting may be lost!"
At this point, I saw the battle between the two on the field, Mo Chen gradually gained the upper hand, but Han Bao was faintly suppressed.
"Han Bao, it seems that Ben Shao is still better, but your position as a horse is lost. ”
Seeing his advantages, Mo Chen couldn't help but sneer.
"You, think too much!" Han Bao said lightly.
At this time, Mo Chen's pupils shrank slightly, as if he was aware of the crisis.
"Ling Feng kicks, double kicks in a row!"
A few words spat out from Han Leopard's mouth. Immediately afterwards, the other foot kicked violently, his body somersault, and his leg swept towards Mo Chen's waist in a sweeping manner.
Seeing this, Mo Chen's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately took action to block it.
"Dust Guard"
Han Leopard's leg kicked Mo Chen's arm, and a gust of wind came out, and Mo Chen was actually shocked back a few steps at this time.
"Sure enough, there are some skills!" Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.
"It's not over yet!" Han Bao smiled faintly, and then said: "Wind God kick, three kicks to extinguish the dust!"
Then the figure jumped out again, pointing directly at Mo Chen. Mo Chen's face twitched slightly, he could feel that there were three fluctuations, each of which was no less than the second kick that Han Leopard kicked before, this time he had a strong sense of crisis!
Cheng Long's eyes, who were sitting under the field, lit up, and he secretly praised in his heart: "Wind God kick, hehe! Ling Feng has been refined to this extent by this kid, among my Ling Fenglou disciples, there are only a few people who can kick the second kick, and this third kick, only this kid can do it!"
"Boom!!"
This handover between the two caused a huge commotion, and smoke and dust were everywhere, covering the area where the two were located.
The people below began to discuss, looking at this, Mo Chen might not be able to take Han Leopard's menacing kick.
Everyone didn't notice a sneer on the corner of Mo Feng's mouth.
"It's not good!Boy, your second brother is in danger!That person is playing yin!Now your second brother is no longer that guy's opponent!" Yang Tianfeng's voice appeared in Han Yu's ears.
"What!" Han Yu's pupils contracted violently.
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Ten Thousand Blades Empire, Ten Thousand Blades City.
This city is the capital of the Ten Thousand Blades Empire, and there is a world-famous power on top of this city: the Ten Thousand Blades Pavilion!
This is the eastern part of Ten Thousand Blades City, with a luxurious mansion with three large characters written on the plaque on the door: Xuanhuang Gate.
Those in the know will not know that this Xuanhuang Gate is also the leading force in Ten Thousand Blades City, and it is said to have the strength to compete with the Ten Thousand Blades Pavilion, of course, this is only said, as for the real situation, no one can say clearly, after all, the Ten Thousand Blades Pavilion is too strong!
In this mansion, there is a quiet house, and in the room, a teenager sits quietly.
This man has a delicate face and handsome facial features, giving people a sense of elegance and refinement. At this time, he was holding a cup of weak tea and sipping it gently.
"Squeak ------"
The door was opened.
A man walked in slowly, bending slightly to the man who was seated.
Obviously, this is a servant.
"Young Master, according to reliable information, the daughter of the Ten Thousand Blades Pavilion who has been missing for six years, Lin Fei, has returned safely. ”