Chapter 130: Questioning

"I saw the breath of that little imp a few days ago in you, you are companions?"

Mo Xuan knew who he was talking about.

He didn't like others to compare him to Mo Fei the most, just as Mo Fei didn't like others to compare him to Lin Hao.

Snorted coldly and didn't answer.

"Hehe, what a hairy boy. If it was the guy who came a few days ago, he would have answered my questions honestly. ”

"He is him, I am me, his style of acting is really inferior, I am different from him, a man must act like a man!"

"Oh, what should a man behave like? Is it like this, just intruding into other people's tribes and killing people at will?"

Mo Xuan stood tall and unafraid.

"I have this strength, so they will die at my hands, if my skills are not as good as others, then I have nothing to say!"

"Good boy, good boy, really good boy!"

Mo Xuan is not stupid, so he can naturally hear the irony of this sentence.

"I may not be as good as you now, but you can't kill me, as long as you can't kill me, then you must die in the future!"

"Good boy, good boy, really good boy!"

Same answer, same mockery.

Mo Xuan was not in the mood to play these word games with him, and said impatiently, "I want to know your details. ”

Chief Canglong was obviously stunned, and the halo behind him was a little unstable, as if he had heard something incredible.

"Haha, that's how you get to the bottom of other people's details? If I don't tell you, are you going to force me?"

Mo Xuan nodded seriously.

"The style of acting is straightforward, it's just two extremes from the little ghost of the previous two days, but you can't fight him!"

"You don't have to worry about this, you don't need to worry about the affairs between us, you just give me a happy word, say, or don't you say it?"

Chief Canglong put away his joke heart, and his temperament changed greatly, becoming cold and penetrating.

"Then it depends on your ability, if you just rely on the strength just now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain today, and even take your life, but I want to see how you force me?"

Since this birth, except for taking away a person who has no power, Mo Xuan has been looked down upon, which has seriously hurt his self-esteem.

His original strength was not weak, it could even be said to be very strong, much stronger than Mo Fei.

But the current power has been suppressed by the ancestor, but this still can't change his style of doing things.

Listening to Chief Canglong's unkind tone, Mo Xuan was-for-tat.

The furious power radiated from his forehead, and the seals were all opened by him, and the power belonging to the Origin Aura poured out, locking the Canglong Chief firmly.

"That's what you're going to do to ask me? Yes, yes, it's terrible, I'll admit it's not an opponent. ”

Chief Canglong changed his words and continued, "If the owner of this force is here, I have nothing to say, but it's up to you?"

"Roar~"

An ethereal roar came from behind the Dragon Chieftain.

The roar seemed to come from the sake, and the desolation in it was heartbreaking.

Mo Xuan couldn't tell now whether it was the Canglong Chief himself or the totem of the Canglong tribe standing in front of him.

In him, Mo Xuan saw the shadow of the ancestor.

However, he is also fearless, except for the ancestor's origin aura as a hole card, the fanaticism of power in his heart does not allow him to bow his head.

Under the blue sky and white sun, a pair of huge palms covering the sky fell from the sky and pressed down on Mo Xuan.

The palm prints can be seen clearly.

On the back of the palm, there is a layer of fine scales.

Like a man is not a man, like a beast is not a beast!

Mo Xuan stood with his head held high, gathering all the Origin Aura on his forehead on his hands.

The entire palm of his hand suddenly shone like ink jade, and the majestic power in it was not much weaker than that of the Canglong Chief, and even a few points stronger.

Now it is no longer a confrontation between him and the Canglong Chieftain, but a confrontation between the Ancestor and the Canglong Chief.

The black jade palm met it.

There is a huge disparity in size between the two, and it doesn't look proportional at all.

However, after the two came into contact, the giant palm that fell from the sky seemed to encounter some resistance.

The speed of descent slowed suddenly, and it stopped when it was about to fall on top of Mo Xuan's head.

Mo Xuan was dressed roughly, his hands trembled unconsciously because of the lack of strength, and the whole person was already soaked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

But he still didn't dare to relax for a moment, and the huge pressure on his head continued.

As soon as he relaxes slightly, the huge palm will press down for a few points.

Stress eventually turned into motivation and brought out Moxuan's potential.

There was blood oozing out of Mo Xuan's seven orifices, and his originally handsome face was a little hideous at this time.

A huge tail poked out from behind Mo Xuan, and after a slight flick, it was deeply rooted in the ground, as another support point for the whole body.

The ground cracked along Mo Xuan's feet, spreading all the way to the bottom of the platform before stopping.

The Canglong tribe was silent, and even the sea breeze seemed so harsh at this time.

The clansmen watched the confrontation between the two and swallow their saliva beyond their comprehension.

It's been a long time since they've seen the chief take matters into their own hands.

It's been so long that even the old people in the clan can't even remember it.

"Chief, will his old man..."

Some young people are still worried, after all, the age of the chief is here, and everyone knows that he is afraid of being young.

An old man next to him brushed his hair from the dreadlocks, unconcerned about the chief's situation.

"My Canglong clan is the overlord of the sea, what do you rely on?"

"Needless to say, it's naturally our Map Teng!"

The old man smiled and shook his head.

"The sea is much wider than the land, and there are more than 10 million races among them, and we totem masters don't have much advantage over them. ”

"Could it be..."

The old man raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of reverence and piety, and his lips trembled a little because of the excitement, because the person he was going to talk about next had surpassed the devotion to the totem in his heart.

"It is our chieftain! he is the foundation of our tribe, as long as he is there, the Canglong tribe will always be the overlord of the sea, the only overlord, no one can shake half a point!"

Suddenly, the situation on the field changed abruptly.

The blue light of the palm that was originally parked in mid-air was sheng, and the wisps of blue light spread to Mo Xuan's hands, forcing all the origin aura in Mo Xuan's hands back to his forehead.

All this only happened between breaths, and Mo Xuan didn't have time to react at all.

Without the protection of the Origin Aura, Mo Xuan was about to turn into a puddle of flesh under the giant palm.

However, the Canglong Chief stopped at this point.

As the halo flashed, the giant palm above the sky disappeared, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Only Mo Xuan was lying on the ground in prostration, indicating that there had been a fierce fight here just now.

Or rather, a one-sided crush.

Mo Xuan lost.

There is no room for a fightback, and the loss is a complete defeat.

Chief Canglong didn't even give him a chance to make a move.

The Canglong Chief defeated him with the power that Mo Fei was best at and the most favorite.

Not even a defeat.

Because until now, the Canglong chief still sat upright on the high platform, and never took a single step.

As if he was just doing it casually, he couldn't hold Mo Xuan up.

The difference in strength between the two is very different, even with the ancestor's origin aura, it is difficult to resist.

When the light dissipated, Mo Xuan wiped the blood on his face, and his eyes were a little erratic.

The first time he was born, in the face of a low-level creature, it would be such a fiasco.

"What's the matter, do you want to ask me?"

Chief Canglong quipped Mo Xuan.

However, Chief Canglong's heart was far from being as calm as it seemed.

The origin aura on Mo Xuan's forehead made him see a familiar aura, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it had set off a storm in his heart.

plus the ontology that Mo Xuan had just revealed.

Chief Canglong had already vaguely guessed his identity.

"Today I am defeated, but I am not convinced. Because this body is not mine now, and my original strength has been suppressed, and when heaven and earth are forbidden to return to nothingness, I will come here again. ”

"Then you're not forcing me today?"

This is a bit unkind, this is simply slapping Mo Xuan in the face, and he still raises his hand so that you can see his hand clearly before hitting it.

Mo Xuan was silent, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to burn heaven and earth.

"By the way, I remember you just said that if you have strength, you can force you, so am I considered to be powerful?