The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 134 Taunting, Wang Yuan

"Who else wants to come up and fight me?"

Mo Ling looked at the people under the ring and said.

A group of people looked at each other, but no one came out to provoke.

Indeed, Mo Ling became famous too quickly. He was envied by various opportunities and was envied by others. Many people wanted to step on him to become famous.

But no one is a fool, and they take action at will when they are not sure. Li Xing was an example.

Mo Ling raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. He just sat on the ring and started practicing.

The message was clear, he was here to accept anyone's challenge.

One move aroused everyone's anger. It was a sign of looking down on them. They were all young and energetic people. Who could bear this grievance?

"I'll meet you!"

A young man with extraordinary temperament snorted coldly and jumped onto the ring.

"The young master of the Iron Sword Sect, his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world!"

"Okay, how about we let him test Mo Ling's strength for us?"

"Hmph! There are so many geniuses in the world, and they are so rampant. Will they fall into trouble sooner or later?"

Looking at the young man with a powerful sword, Mo Ling raised his eyebrows and asked:

"You know how to use a sword?"

The young master's eyes were like lightning, and his aura was sharp. He took a step forward, his sharp aura approaching Mo Ling, and said in a deep voice:
"I, the Iron Sword Sect, have been practicing swordsmanship for generations. My ancestors even used an iron sword to stand alone in Beidou, killing countless strong men. Now let's see how I defeat you!"

Mo Ling sat on the ground, put his fingers together to form a sword, and pointed towards the young master of the Iron Sword Sect.

The sword energy burst out, the cold light shone, and the void was torn apart.

In the eyes of the young master of the Iron Sword Sect, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. A sword was cut from the depths of the universe, and the stars were chopped into pieces. In an instant, he was frozen in place, unable to move, and watched the cold light. He rushed in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, Mo Ling withdrew his finger sword, shook his head, and said:

"You don't know how to use a sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ling closed his eyes and stopped looking at him.

Only then did the young master of the Iron Sword Sect come back to his senses, and cold sweat started to flow down. Within a moment, the ground became wet, and his whole body was as if he had been fished out of the water. The young master of the Iron Sword Sect looked at Mo in fear. Ling stepped down dejectedly and left directly.

"Ah this."

"What happened? Why did you run away suddenly?"

The people underground didn't know what happened. They only saw Mo Ling pointing at the young master of the Iron Sword Sect, and then ran away with a frightened face, not knowing why.

At the end of the day, there were only four people who challenged him, and they were defeated in his hands after failing to survive even one move. Moreover, these four people were also famous talents in Zhongzhou.

For a time, Mo Ling's name spread in Qishi Mansion, and countless people were shocked and did not dare to look down upon him.

In the evening, the sky had darkened. Mo Ling slowly opened his eyes, looked at the growing crowd below, sighed, and said lightly:

"I've heard for a long time that the Qishi Mansion only invites young monks with strong strength and outstanding talents to join the manor. I didn't expect that there are just such people. They can't even catch one of my moves. You guys can become the geniuses. I feel that I am also the genius. Insulted!"

"The proudest person in the world? Haha!"

The faint voice reached everyone's ears, and immediately everyone felt their faces burning, their eyes spitting fire, and they stared at Mo Ling angrily.

Mo Ling glanced at everyone indifferently, chuckled lightly, turned around and left, full of mockery.

"Fuck! That's too much!" "It's so arrogant. It's just too arrogant. Isn't it just that I'm a little stronger? What's so great about it!"

"That's right, if I had this opportunity, my strength would have surpassed that of the older generation!"

"Humph, there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are the kings, and the geniuses from various holy places have entered the Shiwan Mountain to seek opportunities, otherwise he would dare to be so rampant?"

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After a night of fermentation, Mo Ling's arrogant expression reached the ears of everyone in the outer courtyard, and his mocking of Tianjiao caused everyone's anger.

On the second day, there were obviously more people coming to the martial arts arena, and Mo Ling's arena was tightly surrounded.

After Mo Ling's arrival, the number of challengers obviously increased, and they were stronger. Hualong One and Two also had their cultivation levels, but the gap in strength was huge.

Such strength allows him to stand up and face the enemy.

One day passed, and the challenger broke through the limit of one move, but he still couldn't let him explode in strength. Everyone was easily defeated by him, and then there were daily taunts, which aroused anger.

For five days in a row, no one was his opponent, and the malicious value kept rising. This was the correct way to open the malicious value.

When these people leave Qishi Mansion and return to their own power, they will talk to their elders in a frivolous manner, which will also arouse the anger of some strong people. As long as he stays in Beidou for a day, these people will continue to provide him with malicious points. .

On the sixth day, people were crowding around the arena. They all looked at Mo Ling excitedly, as if they had seen Mo Ling's embarrassment when he was defeated.

They were very confident in today's competition because one person took action.

Wang Yuan, this name is very unfamiliar, but there is a name that everyone knows.

Wang Teng, rumored to have the qualifications of a great emperor, is the only genius to open the Imperial Academy.

And Wang Yuan is Wang Teng's younger brother. He is only ten years old, and his cultivation has already reached the level of transforming into a dragon. He has many methods and powerful strength. Even without Wang Teng, he is still a genius, and there is no doubt about it.

Wang Yuan raised his head, his expression extremely disdainful, and said arrogantly:

"What kind of Mo Ling are you? If you have a little strength, you don't know how high the sky is. Today, let me clean it up and let you understand that there are people outside the world!"

Facing such an obviously spoiled brat, Mo Ling showed no interest at all, waved his hand and said:

"If you can't do it, let your brother do it!"

Anger appeared on Wang Yuan's face and he said loudly:
"Why does my brother need to take action against you? Come and die!"

As he spoke, his divine power exploded, and powerful power burst out from his small body, killing Mo Ling.

Mo Ling shook his head and didn't even want to stand up. A 10-year-old dragon-turned-powerful man sounded very bluffing, but what's the use of relying solely on resources to cultivate his power?Anyone in the same realm can be crushed by a genius.

If it weren't for Wang Teng's sake, such a little brat would have been beaten so long ago that his mother wouldn't even recognize him!

Mo Ling took a picture at random, without using any divine power at all, and the force of the explosion blew it away, causing it to vomit blood.

"Ah~~~"

"How dare you hurt me! Since my birth, Wang Yuan, no one has hurt me. I want you to die!!"

Wang Yuan roared angrily and charged with even greater strength.

Tsk!A brat is a brat, not only does he have a bad butt, but he also has a glassy heart.

However, when he felt the murderous intent on Wang Yuan's body, Mo Ling's eyes narrowed and a cold light flashed.

I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but you actually want to kill me?
A ray of cold light flew out, so fast that no one could see Mo Ling's movements clearly, and then heard Wang Yuan's scream.

One arm was severed and fell to the ground, bleeding.

(End of this chapter)