Chapter 2 Yi Xiaoyu's talent

Seeing Mo Donggui's tone so cold, Lin Chi became even more angry, why does a fifth-grade martial artist look down on me for sixth-grade? Good talent is amazing? He can't help but have no jealousy when he thinks like this, now that he has reached the age of eighteen, he is only a sixth-grade martial artist, and this strong sense of disparity will naturally make him disagree with Mo Donggui.

So Lin Chi said angrily: "I don't know if I can be this team leader, but I'm definitely better than you!"

"Oh?" Mo Donggui raised his eyebrows again, and then said, "Then let's go, go to the Mo family's martial arts arena." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the main hall first and walked towards the martial arts arena.

Tian Tian, who was held in Mo Zheng's arms, saw this scene, and said with a worried look in her eyes: "Grandpa, is Daddy going to fight?"

"Yes, does Tiantian believe in your father?" Mo Zheng touched Tiantian's little head dotingly and said.

"Of course I believe it, Daddy must be the best person in the world. The little girl's tone was firm.

"Just go!" Lin Chi followed angrily.

"City Lord, this..."The elder of the Lin family spoke, he was not afraid that Lin Chi would lose face if he lost, he was afraid of offending the city lord and the entire Mo family, it was obvious that the city lord was towards this young man, and even if Lin Chi won at that time, it would be worth the loss.

He wouldn't blame Lin Chi, it's normal to be young and crazy.

"It's okay, let the young people's affairs be solved by themselves, if Mo Donggui doesn't even have this ability, then there is really no need to be the team leader. Yi Feng saw what the elders of the Lin family were thinking, so he said these words to make him feel relieved.

"Master Mo..."The elder of the Lin family looked at Mo Zheng again.

"Hahaha, I'm the same as the city lord, I believe in Dong'er. Mo Zheng is bold, he knows that Mo Donggui has always been a person who does things in a measured way.

Immediately, he also beckoned everyone to go to the martial arts arena together, "Let's go, you might as well go and watch the battle together." ”

Seeing this, the elder of the Lin family didn't say much, shook his head helplessly, and followed.

When the group came to the martial arts arena, they found that Mo Donggui and Lin Chi had already stood on the martial arts stage and confronted each other, Lin Chi was waiting for him, releasing aura fluctuations all over his body, Mo Donggui was relaxed and freehand, Lin Chi was even more annoyed when he saw this, and he would definitely be ruthless when he would fight, he thought so.

"Let's get started. The city lord said loudly.

Hearing this, Lin Chi instantly gathered the spiritual power of his whole body to his right fist, shouted loudly, and rushed forward.

Seeing Lin Chi rushing up, Mo Donggui was not in a hurry, raised his right hand, and held the fist, his body did not move at all, Mo Donggui also began to exert force, his shoulder exerted force, pushed forward, released his palm, and Lin Chi retreated several meters.

No one of the younger generations may see what the way is, but the city lords, who are in a higher realm, are a little dumbfounded, just now Mo Donggui did not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy, and completely relied on his body to take the punch of this six-rank martial artist with spiritual power?

The city lord was a little relieved that this son really didn't disappoint me.

Lin Chi was also a little surprised, he used eighty percent of his spiritual power in that punch just now, and he felt that the other side did not use any spiritual power fluctuations and took his punch.

Without thinking much about it at the moment, he began to use the "Wind Breaking Fist", a yellow-rank lower-grade combat technique he had recently learned, and rushed up again, and there was still the sound of wind whistling next to the fist wrapped in spiritual power.

Seeing this, Mo Donggui also clenched his five fingers into a fist, and went up with a punch, the same whistling wind, but Mo Donggui's fist was not wrapped in spiritual power, and the two actually used the same combat skills!

Soon the two fists collided together, and the result was unexpected again, the sixth-rank martial artist and the fifth-grade martial artist fought against each other with the same combat skills, and it was actually the sixth-rank martial artist who regressed, and Mo Donggui still did not move.

Seeing this, Lin Chi still wanted to be unrelenting, so he had to use a hidden stunt and wanted to exert all his strength.

At this time, the elder of the Lin family spoke: "Enough! Isn't it enough to be ashamed? ”

Lin Chi was no longer reconciled, and when he heard this, he had to get off the stage and look at Lin Chi who walked to his side. The elder of the Lin family clasped his fists at the city lord and said, "My Lin family has no opinion on Mo Donggui as the leader of the team this time. ”

Yi Feng nodded with a smile, turned his head to Yanwutai and said gently, "Then this time I will bother Mo Xian's nephew." ”

Mo Donggui nodded at the city lord, then looked at the younger generation in the martial arts arena, and shouted: "This long trip, I am the leader, I hope that my will will will be the main thing in the team, if anyone has an opinion and is not convinced, come up, I will beat you until you are satisfied." ”

As soon as he said this, some young people rushed up and wanted to rush up to fight him, but they were all stopped by the elders. Anyone can see that a fifth-rank martial artist can easily defeat a sixth-rank martial artist almost entirely by relying on his physical body.

This kind of genius is naturally not something they can compete with the juniors they brought here to see the world.

Seeing that no one objected anymore, the city lord announced again: "On this trip, I will let my disciple Wu Yan assist Mo Xian's nephew to lead the team, if someone dares to disobey the yang and the yin at that time, stir up the relationship, divide the team, and kill without mercy!"

Everyone around felt a chill, who is Wu Yan? The first person of the younger generation in Wulie City, it is rumored that he is the descendant of the first generation of city lord Wu Lie, Wu Lie is a top martial king!

Besides, Wu Yan is not one of those young masters of the family who has not experienced wind and rain, after advancing to the warrior realm, he began to roam in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, no one knows what kind of strength he is now, but it must be the ceiling of the younger generation of Wulie City now, and his age is not over twenty, so he can just participate in the recruitment of the three major sects.

With Wu Yan by his side, Mo Donggui's position as the leader is basically a certainty.

"If there are no problems, please reply. Yi Feng waved his hand and said, and everyone scattered when they heard it.

When everyone was almost gone, Yi Xiaoyu immediately rushed to Mo Donggui and said playfully: "Brother Donggui, you are so powerful, I will rely on you to protect you on the road when the time comes?"

Mo Donggui raised his hand and rubbed Yi Xiaoyu's head again, and said jokingly: "Who protects whom. ”

He had already seen Yi Xiaoyu's seventh-grade martial artist realm, this girl was even younger than himself, and he didn't expect that such a barren nether realm would have such a talented person.

A trace of surprise flashed in Yi Feng's eyes when he heard Mo Donggui's words, Xiao Yu's strength had never been told to others, and he had also specially covered up the aura fluctuations for her, it seemed that this kid was hiding deep enough.

In fact, he let his disciple Wu Yan go with him to protect Xiaoyu, how could he really be willing to let his heart and daughter take risks.

However, Yi Feng knew that Mo Donggui had hidden his strength and didn't say anything, and hugged his fists towards Mo Zheng and said, "Brother Mo, then our father and daughter will leave first, and we will talk about it another day." ”

"Brother Yi walks slowly, don't send it. Mo Zheng returned the salute.

Yi Xiaoyu followed behind Yi Feng and said to Mo Donggui with a smile: "Brother Donggui, goodbye, come to my house when you have time." ”

Mo Donggui, who was dressed in a white shirt, smiled and squinted his eyes and waved his hand to Yi Xiaoyu.

Yi Feng looked at the little fish with a face full of shame, stroked his forehead with his left hand, a little helpless, the woman didn't stay!