Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 739 Fang Wugui Breakthrough

Mo Chen stood proudly in the void indifferently, with his hands on his back, like a generation of strong men.

He and Qian Jinglong only had a few moves to fight, whether it was Qian Jinglong who was at the peak of Huangyou, or after breaking through, Mo Chen's battles were always so easy.

In this way, he easily defeated Qian Jinglong who had stepped into Emperor Zun, as relaxed and casual as drinking tea and chatting.

In an instant, the entire Min Palace was silent, everyone looked at Mo Chen dully, and then looked at the ruins where there was no sound.

Silence, the quiet needle drop could be heard, and there was no sound. Qian Jinglong, who was in the emperor state, was defeated in this way, and he was still defeated by a warrior of the seventh level of the imperial tour. Many people even wondered whether the two were fake fighting. It brought out Mo Chen's strength.

After all, Mo Chen is only at the seventh level of the Royal Tour, and Qian Jinglong is not an unknown person. He is a top talent, and it is not impossible for a top genius to fight beyond the ranks, but he still lost.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?

Nanan Rongruo also looked shocked, a little dazed, staring blankly at Mo Chen in the void, although she knew that Mo Chen's combat power was very strong and she must not be deceived by his realm, but it still made him so easy to defeat the emperor warrior. She felt a little horrified, terrified beyond belief.

Qing Baili, Nangong Min, and Shu Hanhe also had gloomy faces and became extremely complicated.

The combat power shown by Mo Chen is definitely not weaker than that of Emperor Zun. That is to say, Nangong Min and Shu Hanhe are not necessarily his opponents in the field. The only one who can win is Qing Baili .

But Qing Baili at this moment, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to keep Mo Chen rashly, because Mo Chen's combat power is too monstrous, if he accidentally loses, the consequences are not something he can bear.

Everyone's eyes fell on Mo Chen, with jealousy and fear.

In Prince Min's Mansion, the energy fluctuations continued to disperse, which shocked those hidden powerhouses in the void. The name Mo Chen may soon appear in the sight of all major forces.

Zeng Wenyu was also shocked, his heart fluctuated like a huge wave. He stood on the Min Palace to maintain order, and he felt and saw the battle between the two most clearly.

Mo Chen seems to have easily and casually defeated Qian Jinglong in the Emperor Prestige Realm, but under each move, there is a lot of martial arts, whether it is sword art, flame and other martial arts, or various mysterious weapons, every move is just right , bringing combat experience to the extreme.

This kind of on-the-spot combat experience is absolutely impossible to achieve without hard work.

It sounded that when he was in the ancient land, he felt that Mo Chen was extraordinary, but at that time, Mo Chen was only in the realm of Tianzong. He didn't expect that in just a few months, Mo Chen would become so monstrous. I'm afraid it won't be long. It will be famous all over the world.

"What a powerful fighting force, what a flexible fighting technique." Inside the restaurant, Gui Yishan showed a startled expression, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Nanan Rongruo, wanting to win over Mo Chen no matter what.

At the Prince Chu's residence, Nangong Chu and Jing Haoran were also shocked.

"It's unbelievable that the seventh level of the Royal Tour has such terrifying strength. In today's world, among the young generation, there is no one with such monstrous fighting power." Nangong Chu muttered to himself.

Jing Haoran's pupils also constricted, and he murmured, "It's a good thing that Qing Baili didn't meet him, otherwise, the outcome would really be unpredictable."

In the South Palace, Ding Qiuhua said in amazement: "What a strong combat power. I thought his strength was invincible under Emperor Zun, but I didn't expect to defeat Emperor Zun warriors. It's incredible. The evildoer's talent and fighting skills, as well as a trick, made up for it." Insufficient in realm, among the young generation, I am afraid that no one can match him."

Ding Qiuhua was at the Ninth Level of Emperor Senior Realm. Although he was not there, he saw it much more clearly than Zeng Wenyu, and he saw almost everything clearly.

Nangong Hongzhen was also a little surprised, then shook his head and smiled: "Don't forget who he is, even if he rushes into Nangong now and challenges me, I won't feel strange."

Ding Qiuhua nodded murmured, that is Emperor Xingyun, if he still had a lot of doubts before, but after seeing Mo Chen's moon and sun power, he has no doubts anymore.

Yueyang pupil technique is one of Mo Xingyun's famous trump cards, and pupil technique is not sword formula or boxing technique, so it can't be taught at all. In this way, Mo Chen's identity is more certain. Thinking of his identity, Ding Qiuhua also Don't worry, otherwise, there will be such a monstrous boy in the world, it will be impossible for people to live.

Nangong Hongzhen smiled and said: "Martial arts combined with talent and combat experience, the young generation is indeed unmatched, and it is not an exaggeration to call it No. 1 of the young generation. It is just such a title. I wonder if he would like it accept."

Ding Qiuhua said: "In my opinion, it is impossible for him to reveal his identity before he has recovered his peak strength in his previous life. Otherwise, many strong men on the emperor's list will trouble him, but with the improvement of strength, the recovery of martial skills , It is impossible to hide his identity from the world, as far as I know, the people of Qisha seem to be very close to him."

Nangong Hongzhen was surprised and said: "Oh, I heard that Qisha is behind that person, it seems that he also knows Mo Chen's identity, but I don't know what his purpose is."

Ding Qiuhua said in a condensed voice: "They get along fine, most likely they don't have any enmity."

Nangong Hongzhen said: "In this world, there is no hatred. Martial arts have no hatred at all. It's just that that person comes and goes without a shadow, and he does things according to his preferences. It's really hard to guess his thoughts wrongly. Mo Xingyun doesn't seem to have much contact with him, why did he find Mo Chen so quickly in this life."

Ding Qiuhua said: "It is rumored that that person was hunted down by many powerful people decades ago, could it be related to this matter."

Nangong Hongzhen's eyes sank, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, and said: "Don't worry about this matter, as long as the people of the Seven Fiends don't make trouble in Daxia, let them stay, and... that's all ,discuss later."

Nangong Hongzhen seemed to want to explain something, but he didn't speak.

The people in Prince Min's Mansion gradually realized that although the facts were shocking and unacceptable, the facts were the facts and people had to accept that Mo Chen would definitely become famous in the three domains.

In the void, the complex eyes of the warrior in green gradually calmed down, and he said softly: "Fist intention, sword art, and Yueyang, is it really him?"

This person's strength seems to be extremely strong, he even saw Mo Chen's Yue Yang.

After muttering to himself, he disappeared into the void, not knowing where he went.

The two powerhouses of the Badaomen also came back to their senses, with helpless expressions on their faces. Qian Jinglong was defeated just like that. He was still surprised by his breakthrough one moment, and suffered a disastrous defeat the next second. It came so fast that it was a little hard to get used to.

shhhhh!

The two flew directly down, rushed into the ruins, rescued Qian Jinglong who was seriously injured and unconscious, and then landed opposite Mo Chen, looking at Mo Chen coldly.

Zeng Wenyu immediately became vigilant to prevent the two of them from retaliating suddenly.

Mo Chen looked much more indifferent, looking at the two of them calmly, his eyes were calm, without any waves.

"very good!"

The warrior in white uttered two words, but he didn't know what it meant, then he turned around and left with Qian Jinglong, and he didn't even intend to participate in the martial arts competition.

With today's defeat, Qian Jinglong's reputation will inevitably plummet, and he has no face to participate in the competition, let alone, he does not have the strength to participate in the competition.

"This young master is leaving now, do you two have any objections?" Mo Chen looked at Qing Baili and Nangong Min.

It was these two people who really wanted to keep him, Qian Jinglong committed suicide and was used by others.

Qing Baili just wanted to get Fen Kong's Great Compassion Blade back, but after seeing Mo Chen's combat power, he was at a loss in his heart and didn't make a sound right now.

Nangong Min's gaze was much more gloomy, Mo Chen gave him an unfathomable feeling, and he also knew that he had tampered with the throne of time and space, if he couldn't be a friend, he had to get rid of it as soon as possible.

He forced a smile, and said: "Little friend Mo Chen became famous in a battle today, why not stay tonight, and Min will throw a big banquet to celebrate for you."

Mo Chen sneered, and said: "There are too many flies here, the delicious food you put out is easily contaminated with flies, how can I eat it."

After the words fell, Mo Chen took Nanan Rongruo and left straight away.

The corners of Nangong Min's mouth twitched, and murderous intent kept appearing in his eyes.

After Mo Chen left, Qing Baili also turned into a stream of light and left without leaving a word of farewell.

Shu Hanhe flew down from the throne of time and space, and came to Nangong Min's side, with a complex expression on his face.

The rest of the Imperial Martial Artists also left one after another, and the entire Min Palace was emptied in an instant, no, countless buildings had collapsed, and it was a mess.

……

Just as Mo Chen took Nanan Rongruo away, somewhere in the corner of Daxia.

"what!"

A painful scream came suddenly, as if someone was going through some kind of torment.

At this moment, in a hidden place, Fang Wuhui was cross-legged there, with strange rays of light glowing from his body, he raised his head to the sky and screamed in pain, but his body seemed to be controlled by something, unable to struggle.

And opposite him, Kaifeng's figure was sitting there, with many spells spreading in his hands, all of them fell into Fang Wuhui's body, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Beside the two of them, a golden lion was limp and powerless. It had already lost the slightest breath, apparently dead.

The light of Fajue in Kaifeng's hand was extracted from the golden lion, turned into blood red, and poured into Fang Wuhui's body bit by bit.

"If you want to be strong, you must bear this kind of pain." Kaifeng calmly looked at Fang Wuhui who was about to collapse.

"Shut up, you don't need to teach me!" Fang Wuhui said angrily, his eyes full of determination.

All of this, it seems that Kaifeng is not controlling him, but he voluntarily bears it, and I don't know what kind of consensus has been reached between the two of them, so that Fang Wuhui can make such a decision.

The golden lion made by Chen Wenhua continued to dissipate, shattered piece by piece, and was beaten into Fang Wuhui's body by Kaifeng.

Fang Wuhui gritted his teeth and endured, continuously absorbing the little bit of blood.

The flesh and blood of the golden lion continued to shatter and fell on Fang Wuhui's body. The scorching blood seemed to be full of corrosiveness, burning holes in his clothes, but when it landed on his skin, it evaporated instantly. Hard to get hurt.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a crisp voice came from Fang Wuhui's body, and the aura of the peak of Huangyou suddenly rose, breaking through the bottleneck of Emperor Zun and stepping into the Emperor Senior Realm.

I don't know how long it took, Kaifeng restrained his magic arts, and all the blood glow poured into Fang Wuhui's body, he closed his eyes and meditated, absorbing all the power.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and his dark eyes became deeper.

He looked at Chen Wen indifferently, with all kinds of feelings in his heart. Chen Wen's end today, I don't know if it will be his end in the future.

He restrained his mind, said nothing, held the Suoluo sharp gun tightly, turned and left this place, leaving behind Chen Wen who was unsealed and turned into powder.

(End of this chapter)