The warriors watching around the fighting stage booed. Most of them were not qualified to get the water element fruit, but they might as well watch others suffer misfortune. They wished they could see Tiangong Pavilion fighting until all of them were seriously injured before they would be happy.
At this moment, hearing Tiangong Pavilion shrink back, he was naturally very dissatisfied.
"Let's go, if we lose our energy, what's the use even if we can get the Water Origin Fruit?" In the stands, a young man with a gentle expression in a white robe said calmly: "But the hand of Fanzhong City is getting wider and wider.
It’s grown!”
Beside him, a tall and tall woman wearing leather armor nodded, and then rubbed the head of a fat man next to her.
Not far away, a pair of young men with very similar looks and cold and arrogant expressions shook their heads at the same time...
There was another thin young man who closed the folding fan in his hand with a "snap", his hot eyes fell on Gu Xinyu, and he swallowed hard: "You are graceful and beautiful, plump and convex... wonderful!"
"
Mo Shaochong deliberately swayed around the martial arts stage, then raised his head proudly and prepared to walk off the stage. At this moment, a soft voice came through the air, like a restraining spell, commanding
His figure suddenly stiffened——
"Who allowed you to go on like this?"
Following the sound, he looked around and saw a young man in black robe slowly standing up. Facing the thousands of looks with different meanings at the scene, he didn't panic at all, and his eyes remained extremely clear.
"You are the so-called genius who came out of the small alliance, right?" When Mo Shaochong saw Luo Chen clearly, a ferocious smile gradually appeared on his face: "Can you repeat what you just said?"
"Hmm, are you deaf? The competition hasn't even started yet, and you just stepped down like this. Are you willing to admit defeat?"
Luo Chen smiled and patted Gu Xinyu's arm, then raised his feet and walked towards the martial arts platform easily.
"Boy! If you want to be in the limelight, don't implicate our Tiangong Pavilion!" Zhou Feng said harshly, feeling that Luo Chen's behavior at this moment was even more outrageous than the humiliation Mo Shaochong had just done to him:
I don't dare to go up, but you insist on rushing in front. What does this mean?
He stood in front of Luo Chen with a fierce look in his eyes: "Go back! Otherwise, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson!"
Luo Chen, who had always had a calm expression, suddenly raised his head at this moment, and a sharp sword intent suddenly rushed out: "Get out!"
Zhou Feng was instinctively startled and took a step back. Then he saw that Luo Chen had already stepped onto the martial arts stage. In the eyes of outsiders, it was as if he had to get out of the way when Luo Chen gave him an order.
This result made him feel even more ashamed and angry. He wished he could go to the martial arts arena and seize Luo Chen to teach him a lesson. But after taking a look at Mo Shaochong, he calmed down: I don't know whether to live or die, I'll see if you can do it later.
Can you be so tough!
"Hahahaha, your Zhou Feng from Tiangong Pavilion is ranked eighth among the Ten Great Spirits, and he doesn't dare to confront me head-on. But you, a boy from a humble background, are very courageous."
Mo Shaochong mocked with disdain and teased: "I heard that your grandfather was a cripple, but I didn't expect that the grandson taught by this cripple would be so courageous...ridiculous!"
When Gu Xinyu heard this, he knew something was going to happen. If Luo Chen could work so hard to treat his grandfather's injury, how could he tolerate his grandfather being insulted?
Luo Chen's eyes slowly narrowed, without any anger at all, and he spoke softly: "No matter how ridiculous my courage is, it is not as ridiculous as your compact facial features... Well, when your mother gave birth to you, she must have
Did you accidentally hit the ground face first?"
The onlookers all noticed Mo Shaochong's tangled facial features at this moment, and suddenly a burst of laughter broke out. People in Wusang City would be wary of Mo Shaochong's identity, but many people in Wanlingfang City
They all have great backgrounds, so naturally they have nothing to fear.
Even the young men in white robes who were watching the battle couldn't help but shake their heads and looked at Luo Chen with laughter: "This kid has such a vicious tongue."
"you wanna die!"
Mo Shaochong was furious. Anyone who knew him well knew that what the young master of the Datong Palace hated most was for others to mention his appearance. Even if someone accidentally said something behind his back and let him hear it, he would eventually be skinned and cramped.
, let alone being laughed at by Luo Chen like this?
"boom!"
A strong chill rushed out of the pores all over Mo Shaochong's body. The strong chill flashed crazily and actually formed fragments of the mirror.
"Boohoo!"
The ice fragments shot out with a tremor, as if there was a bowstring stretched to the extreme behind them, and the force of the sudden rush was enough to penetrate gold and stone.
"Ice Soul Divine Technique! This Mo Shaochong once used this technique to kill three powerful ninth-level warriors in one fell swoop. It is extremely powerful!"
"Mo Shaochong is indeed a ruthless person. He goes all out against a warrior at the seventh level of Condensation Gang Stage. It's extremely difficult to fight against such a person, even if he has the same level of cultivation!"
"It's such a pity for that young man. He was just trying to talk quickly, but he made the other party really angry..."
There was a lot of discussion, but all of them were not optimistic about Luo Chen. Only the young man in white robe in the stands smiled and shook his head. The tall woman beside him asked curiously: "Zhong Qing, do you have other opinions? Do you know that young man?"
"Haha, I haven't even heard of this alliance's name. How do I know him?" Li Zhongqing smiled.
Among the nine cities near the Wanling Ruins, Wusang City, occupied by Tiangong Pavilion and Datong Palace, is already considered the last force in the ranking. Even so, they are still much better than the War Alliance, not to mention the strength above them——
Wangxucheng where Li Zhongqing is located?
For them, the heirs of great forces, the Alliance is indeed a remote corner, and they lack even the interest to pay attention to it.
"However, the sword intent that this young man erupted before he came on stage was somewhat interesting. Even those with higher cultivation levels than him may not be able to possess such pure sword intent."
"Oh?" the tall woman said with a smile, "can't you even compare to Zhongqing?"
"Qier, you are deliberately making fun of me." Li Zhongqing suddenly laughed: "If this young man wants to match my sword power, he will have to practice hard for at least ten years. He still has the guidance of a famous teacher... but with such a talent
Waiting for Sword Intention, it will not be easy for Mo Shaochong to defeat him with one move, this young man should be able to hold on for a few moves under Mo Shaochong."
He has enough qualifications to be proud. As the young city lord of Wangxu City, although he failed when he challenged the number one hero of all spirits before, his cultivation level has steadily increased, especially his sword intent, which is extremely fierce and unparalleled among warriors of the same level.
Almost invincible.
Ouyang Qi looked at the young man's profile in fascination, his eyes full of admiration.
…
"die!"
With a sinister smile, Mo Shaochong controlled thousands of ice flakes to blast towards Luo Chen. The reflected light completely enveloped the surrounding area, making it difficult to see.
Facing the looks of pity or gloating, a clear voice came out from the dazzling light: "That's not necessarily the case!"