Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 325 Battle Cloud Copper

Mo Chen looked calm as usual, looking at Lin Tiangang like an idiot, how could the tricks in the other party's heart be hidden from his eyes, but this proposal is not bad for Mo Chen.

He can indeed kill Lin Tiangang and others with one move to resolve the immediate crisis, but in this way, he will use up his last drop of blood, not only unable to prevent the disappearing King Jiluo, but also unable to kill the biggest monster in Luoxian Pavilion. The enemy Luofengshan, this deal is not worth it.

Therefore, Mo Chen will not use the last drop of blood.

And Lin Tiangang's proposal is exactly what he wants. As long as he resolves the crisis in front of him and gives him some time, he is fully sure to improve the strength of Leng Jianfeng and others. It is difficult to suppress Yue Yimen.

He needs time, and Lin Tiangang's proposal can just bring him time.

What's more, Yueyimen was implicated because of him, so there is no reason for him not to fight.

Fatty Xuan always liked the feeling of being watched, but under the eyes of so many strong men, he felt very awkward. He looked at Mo Chen and said in a low voice: "Brother Chen."

"You are waiting for me here." Mo Chen smiled lightly, then flew down slowly, and said casually: "Who will Luoxian Pavilion send to die?"

hiss!
Mo Chen's casual but arrogant voice fell, and there were countless gasping sounds from all around. How dare a secular warrior be so arrogant, not to mention the people in Luoxian Pavilion, even the people in Yueyimen can't stand it. A little appalled.

"I'll fight you."

"Boy, I'm here to finish you."

……

In the camp of Luoxian Pavilion, there were countless voices of anger in an instant, and they all wanted to rush to Mo Chen and make contributions at this moment.

Lin Tiangang's expression was gloomy, he waved his hand slightly, and then looked at Jiang Feiya, "Jiang Feiya, who is the candidate for the third round, who will be in the Yueyi family?"

Just as Jiang Feiya was about to speak, Lin Yiling said first, "I'll do it."

This scene made Jiang Feiya's eyes flash with a slight ferocious color, but it was fleeting. He raised his head to look at Lin Tiangang, "I don't know who you sent in Luoxian Pavilion?"

In Lin Tiangang's eyes, Jiang Feiya's pretended self-confidence was nothing more than pretending to be calm. He sneered in his heart and said, "As the coach this time, I should fight naturally, and Fang Feiyu is also the deputy cabinet master, so I should also fight. As for the last person, Yuntong, you come."

As Lin Tiangang's voice fell, a young man in his thirties walked out of the Luoxian Pavilion team. His skin was dark, which matched the copper characters in his name, and he was bronze-colored, like a moving mountain, showing An unparalleled force.

"There is no room for loss in this battle. This sickle moon scimitar is entrusted to you as a teacher. This is a fifth-rank middle-rank Xuanbing. At critical moments, you can activate the formation in it, which is equivalent to the full strength of a middle-rank Xuanzun." Hit." Lin Tiangang whispered in Yuntong's ear.

Yun Tong looked overjoyed, "Master, don't worry, don't kill this son, this disciple is willing to come and see you."

He was already at the peak of the Tianyou realm, and with such profound weapons in his hands, if he couldn't even take down a fighter at the eighth level of the Tianyou realm, then he would really deserve to die.

Seeing this, the people of Yueyimen had a look of deep worry in their eyes.

Yuntong not only has the superior realm, but also holds Lin Tiangang Xuanbing in his hand, how can Mo Chen win.

Yun Tong flew out directly, his eyes were bloodshot and murderous, and he shouted loudly: "Little beast, come up quickly and die."

Hearing this, Mo Chen's eyes suddenly sank, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, "There are indeed a lot of idiots in this world, even some scumbags dare to yell and scold, just based on your words, you deserve to die."

As a powerhouse at the peak of the three realms in his previous life, who would dare to disrespect him in front of him, but since his rebirth, some scumbags have been very arrogant. In this year, he has heard countless people clamoring. Could it be that he is just like this? Good to bully?

The streamer flickered, a gust of wind blew, and Mo Chen's figure appeared in front of Yuntong.

"I hope that you Luoxian Pavilion can do what you say, otherwise I don't mind visiting Luoxian Pavilion in person and removing you from the mainland."

While speaking, Mo Chen carried his hands on his back, and his aura continued to rise, like a giant mountain, suppressing the surrounding space with continuous explosions, that indifferent but towering aura made everyone's eyes slightly change.

"What a powerful coercion. This guy is only at the eighth level of the Heavenly Serenity Realm. How could he have such a huge coercion?"

"With such coercion, he is not afraid of the power of Yuntong Tianyou's peak state."

"Is this guy really a worldly martial artist?"

Everyone in Yueyimen talked in low voices. Although there was no substantial loss to them in the three rounds of battle, if they lost, the reputation of Yueyimen would definitely be firmly suppressed by Luoxian Pavilion. Among the five major factions, It fell to the disadvantage.

Everyone knows that in the two battles between Lin Yiling and Leng Jianfeng, the best result is one win and one loss, so although this is the first battle, it is the most critical one.

From the bottom of their hearts, they also hope that Mo Chen can win.

At this moment, when they saw the aura exuded by Mo Chen, many people felt a little trembling in their hearts, especially the genius disciples of those sects. No matter whether they valued Mo Chen before or not, at this moment, they definitely listed Mo Chen as one of them. future rivals.

"Jianfeng, why does this young man need anyone? Can he be sure of this battle?" Jiang Feiya looked at Leng Jianfeng pretending to be concerned, as if he was worried about the battle situation here.

Lin Yiling opened her mouth, but did not speak, nor did she look at Leng Jianfeng.

Leng Jianfeng looked at Lin Yiling indifferently, then looked away, a little complicated, and then looked at Jiang Feiya, "Don't worry, little friend Mo Chen will not be defeated."

A complicated look flickered in Jiang Feiya's eyes, and then he remained silent, just looking into the void.

"Little beast...you!" Yuntong's complexion changed slightly. He thought that his aura could stabilize Mo Chen, but unexpectedly, the opponent's aura was so strong that it faintly affected his state of mind.

Previously, he was named by Lin Tiangang to fight, and he wanted to kill Mo Chen for meritorious service, but unexpectedly, the opponent's fighting spirit was so strong, without the slightest fear.

At this moment, Yuntong's expression was a little ashen. He thought that he would win the round, but at this moment he seemed to have no determination to win.

Lin Tiangang felt the change in Yuntong's aura, and said calmly, "Yuntong, a warrior of the eighth level of Tianyou, could it be that you have no fighting spirit?"

When Yuntong heard the words, his mind was shocked, and the state of mind that was about to fall was stabilized again.

This battle is not just a battle between him and Mo Chen, he knows that it is more related to the battle between Luoxiange and Yueyimen. He can only win this battle.

"Little bastard, die to me!"

Yun Tong sacrificed a broad knife, the blade rotated, and a terrifying blade glow flowed out, the blade glow was like ink, cutting layers of space, forming a long black dragon, roaring and sweeping out.

The long dragon roared, and suddenly formed a pitch-black sea.

This black sea seems random, but it contains all the martial arts of Yuntong. It is like a cage formed by countless water elements. Once Mo Chen is besieged, the space around him will be sealed off, leaving no way to escape, and it will be destroyed to the very last. die.

"That's right, the disciples of the sect are really strong in battle. I'm afraid this move is not weaker than those Xuanzun powerhouses like Qiu Minghou and Hu Bohou." Mo Chen nodded with a smile, as if commenting.

This scene caused many people to almost stagger and fall to the ground.

This guy, I didn't see that Yuntong's attack is so powerful. Even the strong ones and second-level Xuanzun in the secular world would not dare to resist directly. ?

"Die, die, die!" Yuntong was so angry that his internal organs ached from Mo Chen's appearance, screaming angrily and mobilizing all his strength, the sky was covered with black ink, and the whole world seemed to be plunged into darkness. In the middle, it wraps around Mo Chen layer by layer.

Chi Chi!

In an instant, Mo Chen was like a flat boat in the black sea, all wrapped up, and there were bursts of hissing sounds, as if he had been refined.

This scene stunned everyone.

Could it be that Mo Chen was given a second by one move?

But the aura he exuded before, no matter how bad it is, should be able to counter a few tricks. Could it be that it is really strong from the outside and hard from the inside?
You deserve to be so arrogant. If you are more vigilant at the beginning, maybe such an ending will not happen.

Of course, those who had these thoughts were ordinary disciples. The real masters had already become serious and looked at the field without blinking. They knew that Mo Chen would never die so easily.

hum!
Sure enough, when someone was sighing and someone was staring at him, a terrifying scorching breath suddenly came from the pitch-black sea, and the next moment, bloody flames roared out, and under the flames, a terrifying flame strength was formed.

"go with!"

With Mo Chen's finger pointing, the mountain-like flames flew out in an instant, shattering the surrounding black awns continuously.

Seeing this, Yuntong's pupils shrank suddenly, his broadsword resisted his shoulders, and his whole body rolled continuously in the air, forming a terrifying cyclone. cut towards Mo Chen.

Rumble!
The terrifying blade cyclone instantly slashed on the wall of fire, and the two powerful forces, like water and fire, collided fiercely, and the powerful cyclone kept shaking the flames away, and plundered towards Mo Chen again.

The corner of Mo Chen's mouth grinned, and he pulled his hands together. The strength of the shattered flame instantly turned into a sword light, and once again met the weakened cyclone.

Rumble!
The two forces collided again and dissipated instantly.

Mo Chen changed his moves quickly, like flowing clouds and flowing water in one go, and he used the moves so skillfully, as if he could do it easily, which made many people's eyes bright.

On the other hand, Yun Tong kept roaring, Mo Chen's indifferent expression seemed to have not exerted his strength yet, and faintly seemed to have gained the upper hand.

"Is this boy really a secular disciple?"

"A secular disciple can have such an ability to use martial arts. Even in the sect, he is probably a rare genius. Could it be that he is Leng Jianfeng's personal disciple in the secular world?"

Many people were impressed by Mo Chen's previous use of martial arts, and in an instant, they even looked at Leng Jianfeng.

More than ten years ago, Leng Jianfeng was like this too, no matter in terms of talent or strength, he could sweep away numerous sects. If he stayed in Yueyi Sect, he would probably have become the strongest sect, and might have already dominated the Eighth Domain. What about Luofeng Mountain?

Perhaps, only he can cultivate such a monstrous disciple.

On Mo Chen's body, they seemed to see the shadow of Leng Jianfeng back then, and even, the light seemed to be stronger than Leng Jianfeng back then.

In the void, Fat Zixuan and the others felt the gazes of the people below, and Fat Zixuan couldn't help but raise his head, as if he was the one receiving the most attention.

What about secular warriors, they can also crush sect geniuses.

(End of this chapter)