Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 892

Buzz!

When everyone was looking at each other, this space suddenly remembered bursts of humming, and beams of light fell down, causing everyone to be enveloped in it.

After being shrouded in brilliance, all the luck that everyone gained in the Baiyi territory rose from their bodies immediately.

Hundreds of rays of luck light of different colors are intertwined together, like a rainbow, very gorgeous.

"Look, Hou Fei's luck is as high as a hundred feet!"

"too frightening!"

"The prince of Beiyan Kingdom is not weak, just like Hou Fei."

The eyes of everyone present fell on those top arrogances in Baiyi territory.

"Although Qin Mengyao's luck blooming is not as high as Hou Fei and Yan Changfeng, it is at least ninety feet high, which is far beyond what other people can compare."

Everyone talked about it, and soon, Jiang Mo's purple luck of more than 50 feet was also noticed by everyone.

Immediately all eyes came together.

Seeing the Baizhang luck in Yan Changfeng and the others, Jiang Mo felt a little emotional. The Baiyi Realm has been open for some time, and it is normal that he is not as lucky as them.

"Who is that kid? Why have I never heard of him?"

"Yeah, the luck on his body has actually reached more than 50 feet."

"It's much taller than Liu Qingyun of Qinghe Palace."

"Although Liu Qingyun's reputation is not as famous as Yan Changfeng and the others, how could he be willing to be compared by an unknown person?"

Everyone was discussing. At this moment, Jiang Mo felt a sharp gaze, which seemed to be staring at him.

He raised his head, just in time to see a man with a slashed face, staring at his side, his expression looked a bit cold.

"What's your name?" Liu Qingyun asked, as if superior to others.

Everyone also looked at this side. Jiang Mo was indeed too unfamiliar to them. Now that his luck was released, it was difficult for him not to attract attention.

Regarding Liu Qingyun's question, Jiang Mo just glanced at him and ignored him at all.

This kind of guy is too self-righteous, who does he think he is?

"I'm asking you something!" Liu Qingyun roared, his momentum blooming, and everyone was looking forward to it. If these two people had a battle...it would be wonderful.

"That white-haired bastard, stop for me, if you take a step forward, I guarantee you will die!" Liu Qingyun shouted coldly, he found that Jiang Mo still ignored his intentions, which made him lose face.

Many people present were watching, he was the pride of Qinghe Palace anyway, so he was ignored like this?How can we not find the place.

Jiang Mo turned around, looked at Liu Qingyun coldly, and said, "Can you shut your dog's mouth?"

Whoa!
As soon as Jiang Mo finished speaking, everyone present was stunned and there was an uproar.

They never expected that Jiang Mo would dare to be so direct and tell Liu Qingyun to shut his mouth.

This is too... domineering, right?
Even the eyes of Hou Fei and the others were attracted. Qin Mengyao's beautiful eyes looked at this side, obviously very interested.

"Just wait and see the good show, Liu Qingyun is not a good person, that kid is going to be unlucky."

"Of those present, which one will be the weak one, it is not certain who will be unlucky."

People around began to discuss, and when someone sensed that Jiang Mo was only the cultivation level of an eight-star martial master, his face couldn't help but become very exciting.

Liu Qingyun naturally also noticed that Jiang Mo's cultivation base and his originally angry face suddenly became calm.

"A mere eight-star Martial Lord, dare to scold me! Have you lived enough?" Liu Qingyun pressed forward step by step, and his momentum continued to rise. He not only wanted to humiliate Jiang Mo in public, but also wanted to snatch Jiang Mo. Jiang Mo's luck, at least, is what he thinks now.

"Noisy!"

Jiang Mo frowned, and immediately punched out, all the surrounding energy gathered together, turned into a huge blue fist, and blasted towards Liu Qingyun.

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more stunned, this guy was too violent, he didn't take Liu Qingyun seriously.

Liu Qingyun raised his arm, Yuan Li surged out frantically, turned into a huge shield, and blocked the attack.

"Good boy, you dare to make a move." Liu Qingyun was furious at this moment, but when he was about to fight back, a young man who followed him suddenly stopped Liu Qingyun.

"Young Master Liu, if you want to suppress this person's aura, I have a good idea. You might as well fight a fair battle. If you win, it would be magnanimous to ask that person to hand over his luck."

Hearing what this person said, Liu Qingyun was really moved. He said to Jiang Mo, "Did you hear that? Are you willing to fight with me?"

At this moment, Jiang Mo's mind became active. With so many people present, if he defeated Liu Qingyun in a single battle, then others would definitely guess his own strength.

Jiang Mo planned to fight the others one by one, and if he won, he would accept their luck.

If you lose...hehe, how is that possible?

However, when fighting Liu Qingyun, one must suppress one's own strength and not let outsiders see it.

"Okay, I promise you." After thinking for a while, Jiang Mo nodded.

At this time, Liu Qingyun couldn't keep his mouth shut. Jiang Mo's luck was more than 50 feet. If he could get it, he could directly catch up with Qin Mengyao's luck.

"Idiot, you will pay the price for your recklessness in no time." Liu Qingyun said inwardly, and stepped on an open space first, he was very confident.

"Brother Yan, who do you think is likely to win?" Hou Fei and the others also looked at this side. The Qi Luck Empowerment hadn't started yet, and they were idle, so why not just watch for a while to relieve boredom.

"That white-haired young man is a bit weird, even I can't see through him." Yan Changfeng said with a flicker in his eyes.

"Well, it is true. Although on the surface, it is only the cultivation of the Eight-Star Martial Master, but the aura exuded invisibly is indeed very dangerous. How can a real genius be judged by the superficial cultivation?" Hou Fei nodded, Said.

In the open space, Jiang Mo took the lead. He deliberately suppressed his strength to about [-]%. His posture was very bluffing, but his power was not strong.

He was afraid that defeating Liu Qingyun too quickly would arouse everyone's suspicion.

Roar!
At this time, Liu Qingyun summoned his tiger martial veins, raised his head to the sky and howled, and rushed towards Jiang Mo, intending to defeat Jiang Mo in one fell swoop.

Ghost shadows follow.

Jiang Mo's figure was like a ghost, and he was very flexible. Although Liu Qingyun's side was coming fiercely, Jiang Mo didn't confront him head-on at all.

It even feels faintly falling into the wind.

"As expected of Qinghe Palace's arrogance, the white-haired young man was forced into a disadvantage so quickly. It seems that the luck on that person is indeed luck."

Seeing that Jiang Mo seemed to be in danger, everyone had already decided that Jiang Mo was indeed only the strength of an eight-star martial master, and he was not Liu Qingyun's opponent at all.

"When I chose the sect back then, a teacher warned me not to choose Qinghe Palace. Now it seems that the teacher was right. Qinghe Palace really only trains idiots!"

Seeing the battle situation here, the corner of Hou Fei's mouth curled up, and he said sarcastically.

(End of this chapter)