"Slap ......" Mo Ling didn't expect that this palm would be slammed firmly on Changhai's back.

Changhai's eyes suddenly darkened, and he staggered forward with a 'wow' sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out more than a foot away.

Because Mo Ling used a gravel palm, judging from the appearance, the power of this palm was very ordinary, and even Su Qian'er and Bailihua and others who were sitting in front of him were disdainful.

However, there was a spirit element that ran through Mo Ling, so this Changhai looked like he was only lightly slapped, but in fact he was seriously injured.

Changhai's body shook twice, and then he fainted to the ground.

This is still Mo Ling's lack of real strength, if Mo Ling does not show mercy to Changhai's subordinates, I am afraid that Changhai has become a meat paste at this time.

"Hmph!" At this time, Su Qian'er, the fat and thin elder and the others saw that Changhai was defeated by a stone crushing palm, and a trace of disdain immediately appeared on their faces.

"Sure enough, he is a disciple of a third-class sect, and he is vulnerable!" Su Qian'er looked at Changhai and said coldly.

"Who else?" Mo Ling said coldly as he looked at the few people in front of him.

As she spoke, Bailihua immediately coughed lightly, and her face immediately highlighted a sickly look.

"Hmph, useless thing!" Su Qian'er looked at Bailihua and scolded coldly.

And the thyme, naturally, also ignored it.

After Su Qian'er finished scolding, she came directly to Mo Ling: "Suffer death!"

As soon as the words fell, he ran directly towards Mo Ling.

For Su Qian'er, who is arrogant, arrogant, and selfish, Mo Ling was extremely disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

When Mo Ling was in Qingyun Sect before, he was often bullied by this kind of person.

Not only are they arrogant and arrogant, but they also treat those disciples who have cultivated a little lower as no one else.

"Yo, aren't you the one who escaped from the Qingyun Sect last time?" Mo Ling's figure flashed, and while avoiding Su Qian'er's attack, he quipped: "What's the matter, the Qingyun Sect can't stay anymore and has taken refuge in the City Lord's Mansion again?"

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"

Mo Ling's words obviously touched Su Qian'er's self-esteem.

Su Qian'er is the son of Su Qian, the deputy leader of the Heavenly Dao League, Su Can, the head of the Heavenly Dao League, and Su Qian are brothers, Su Can has no heirs, and the two brothers only have one descendant, Su Qian'er.

In the Heavenly Dao Alliance, except for Su San and Su Qian, no one in the entire Heavenly Dao Alliance dared to be rude to Su Qian'er. Even the fat and thin elders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance were respectful to Su Qian'er, who had suffered such a nest there.

Last time Su Qian'er founded the Qingyun Sect, she suffered a big loss, which made Su Qian'er return to the City Lord's Mansion like thunder, almost making the City Lord's Mansion upside down, but I didn't expect that this time there was another stinky boy from the Qingyun Sect, who dared to come to the City Lord's Mansion in front of everyone and dare to be disrespectful to herself, which Su Qian'er had never encountered, and she couldn't stand it anyway.

At this time, Su Qian'er's angry eyebrows were raised, and she shouted at Mo Ling: "I want you to die! I want you to die now!"

As he shouted, the speed in his hand also increased.

Su Qian'er's tricks are not at the same level as Changhai, Changhai has just entered the realm of Dao Martial Spirit, and it is the cultivation of the early stage of Huiyuan, and Su Qian'er is the cultivation of the middle of Huiyuan, and the cultivation is a small realm, not only the tricks used are also different.

Su Qian'er is the proud son of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and whatever good things in the Heavenly Dao Alliance will naturally fall on Su Qian'er. Therefore, Su Qian'er's cultivation is definitely not the kind of fist embroidered legs.

Facing Su Qian'er, who was one level higher than her own cultivation, Mo Ling didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Mo Ling's test of Su Qian'er just now was actually deliberately provoking him,

The more hysterical a person is, the more extreme and chaotic the tricks they use.

I saw that Su Qian'er was really annoyed at this time, and her moves were aimed at Mo Ling's vital point, and she couldn't wait to kill Mo Ling with one move.

However, the intensity of Su Qian'er's every move was very powerful, but in Mo Ling's eyes, the move martial arts were just a child's trick.

Mo Ling in the previous life was a personal disciple of Kuyangzi, the head of the first-class sect Kuyang Mountain. All the exercises and tricks of Kuyang Mountain have been practiced by Mo Ling, even though Mo Ling's current cultivation is only the cultivation of the early stage of Huiyuan, but with his own spiritual yuan and martial arts, it is a matter of minutes to get rid of Su Qian'er.

Su Qian'er's every move has a fierce spiritual power, and once she is hit, her name will definitely not be guaranteed.

A cultivator's cultivation is mainly reflected in the speed of absorbing the spiritual element and the strength of the spiritual power transformed into the spiritual power in the body.

The higher a cultivator's cultivation, the faster it can absorb spirit elements, and the stronger and more lethal the spiritual power exerted on the same amount of spirit element reserves.

Mo Ling kept dodging, trying to avoid physical contact with Su Qian'er.

Su Qian'er's successive moves did not pose any threat to Mo Ling. I was very anxious in my heart, and immediately revealed the unique skill at the bottom of the box.

Su Qian'er suddenly withdrew, stood on tiptoe and followed the pace of Qixing, and suddenly shook her body, as if changing shape.

"Take your life!" Su Qian'er looked at Mo Ling and shouted.

Each punch and palm came out, and it conjured up multiple phantoms.

And the other party is faced with such a trick, just like a drunk, he can't see the other party's tricks clearly, and he can't even tell which one is the other party's body.

"Wow......" The disciples standing around him not only let out a burst of admiration.

"Sure enough, he is a disciple of a second-class sect, and he is extraordinary!"

"I think, this time that stinky boy from the Qingyun Sect is dead!"

"That is, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect dares to break into the City Lord's Mansion with his only son, but he doesn't want to live!"

However, in the crowd, there is only one look that is different from others, and that is Hou Bao.

When Mo Ling fought against Zijiao, Hou Baobian secretly saw it, comparing Su Qian'er with Zijiao, Hou Bao was sure in his heart that Su Qian'er would definitely not be able to take ten moves in front of Zijiao, but even so, Zijiao was defeated.

So now it seems that even if Su Qian'er's tricks seem to be illusory, it will be even more difficult to defeat Mo Ling.

As soon as this move came out, Su Qian'er's face suddenly showed a sense of pride, this move 'Void Holy Step' was the peerless skill of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Su Qian'er has practiced to a small level, and has always been her last trick, and she will not use it easily.

Today, it was because Mo Ling stimulated Su Qian'er to the extreme, and Su Qian'er had reached the point of being mad in order to kill Mo Ling, so she used this kind of martial art.

At this time, the fat and thin elder who was sitting in front looked at Su Qian'er's figure, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and gently stroked his beard, very proud.

In a place like Sunset City, where rabbits don't, you can see such a powerful martial art, and you are lucky for the three of you! The fat and thin elder looked at the stunned expressions of the people around him and said secretly in his heart.

However, at this time, the man hiding in the black robe was still motionless, his two eyes were just staring at Mo Ling and Su Qian'er's every move in front of him, and he couldn't see any expression on his face.

And Bailihua's eyes showed a trace of amazement, not surprise, but a look of amazement with a shiny face.

"Master Su, be careful!" At this time, Hou Bao suddenly stood aside and reminded Su Qian'er loudly.

At this time, Hou Bao had cold sweat on his forehead. Because he knew what the consequences would be if Su Qian'er and the fat and thin elder were defeated by Mo Ling.