Mo Que said something so much that the young people in the Immortal League were furious.
The young man in the king realm said in a deep voice: "What is she? A slave is also qualified to be compared with us? You actually hurt our disciples for her!"
"It's meaningless to say more!" Mo Que was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said, "I said, you are only worthy of using your fists to reason. If you don't accept it, you can take action. I have always convinced others with reason and beat you to the point of obeying you!"
Chan'er was a little dazed when she heard this. She was so convinced by reason and used her fists to reason!
"A untouchables in the Hundred State really think that if they are on the top of the list of Haori, they can go to my Immortal Alliance to be presumptuous?" The young man in the King Realm was furious. As a disciple of the Immortal Alliance, when did he be so despised?
He shouted angrily, took action with anger, raised his hand to sacrifice a sip of the stove, which was of extraordinary rank, and it was actually an upper-level magic weapon!
"Boom!"
The fire gushed, flooding the place, and the scorching breath burned all the surrounding plants and trees.
"Hmph!" Mo Que stood there without moving, just raised his right foot and stepped hard.
Rumble!
The earth trembled, and a more hot breath surged out from Mo Que's body, sweeping around. The flames spewed out of the young man's furnace could not get close to Mo Que's slightest.
"How is this possible?" the young man was shocked, "The fire in my furnace is the center of the earth. The fire sourced from thousands of miles underground, and it cannot even get close to him?"
Of course, how can you touch the body of the sun? After being bathed in magma, bathed in thunder and lightning, and ordinary flames?
The flames in the depths of the earth are enough to threaten ordinary people, but they can't even get close to him!
"Since you take action, you must be prepared to pay the price!" He was still standing there, but his momentum was astonishing, and countless gravels on the ground were floating in the air inexplicably and trembled.
"Sword Intention?" The young man in the king realm was frightened. He felt that everything around him seemed to have turned into a sword.
At this moment, he was firmly locked by a powerful sword intent.
"Mo Que, I am a disciple of the Immortal Alliance. If you dare to hurt me, my master will definitely not let you go. He is at the realm of the True King!" At this moment, the young man was finally scared.
Moque in this rumor is more terrifying than he imagined and more bold and bold!
"I can't fight back if you only allow me to attack me? A joke!" Mo Que remained indifferent, his sword bones resonated with everything and turned everything into a sword.
Realm of Ten Thousand Swords!
"Swish swish swish swish!"
Countless gravels broke through the sky, and each stone was like a big sword, or it turned into countless small suns.
This is the sword way, and it is also the way of the sun, and it is Moque's sun sword intent!
"Boom!"
The void shook, and the furnace that was gushing with spiritual fire was directly shattered under Moque's domineering sun sword path, turning into countless pieces and falling to the ground.
"thump!"
The magic weapon was damaged, and the young man in the king realm was also severely injured, with blood on the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground.
His eyes were unconscious and his mind was still in shock. If Mo Que had not killed his sword, it was not his magic weapon, but his person, at this moment, he would have been torn to pieces.
"Are you convinced?" Mo Que looked at the remaining two young men who came with him, who were already stunned.
When they heard Mo Que's words, they shuddered and turned their heads quickly, not daring to look at Mo Que's sharp gaze.
"Let's go!" Mo Que said to Situ Qinghong, who had always stood aside without intervention, then took a step and pulled Yuchan forward.
Yu Chan Muran followed, her eyes stopped on Mo Que and she didn't want to leave for a moment.
This was the first time she saw Mo Que take action, so close, and to protect her.
Thinking that King Wu had attacked the disciples of the Immortal Alliance for himself, the little girl's heartbeats quickly and her face turned redder.
When Situ Qinghong followed, Mo Que asked casually: "It seems that someone will send someone to greet me if I know I have entered the Immortal Alliance."
Situ Qinghong's face remained unchanged, as if not surprised, and said, "There are many people in the Immortal Alliance that cannot tolerate you. If you first enter the Immortal Alliance today, you will take action against the disciples in the Alliance. There will be no shortage of trouble in the future.
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If Moque guessed correctly, martial arts was the hands of the Immortal Alliance. In this way, many people in the Immortal Alliance could not tolerate him.
Today's events seem to be coincidental, but if it were just coincidences, Situ Qinghong would not choose to watch coldly.
"Let me let a few people suppose my spirit? If I don't take action, I will be humiliated as soon as I enter the Immortal Alliance, and I will be looked down upon by everyone in the future. If I first enter the Immortal Alliance, I will take action against the disciples in the Alliance. Those people in the future will come.
There are also various reasons to deal with me!"
Although Mo Que had already guessed that the Immortal Alliance would be full of dangers, he did not expect that he would be full of murderous intentions when he first arrived here.
Moreover, he had a premonition that this might be the first level. Today, when I came to the Immortal Alliance, I was afraid that there were more than just those young people who had prepared for him.
"Is it him?"
Not long after, Situ Qinghong stopped, looked forward, frowned.
I saw a man sitting not far ahead.
The person seemed to be asleep, breathing evenly and motionless, but he was holding a sword tightly in front of his chest.
"Who is this person?" Mo Que looked at Situ Qinghong.
"Yu Jian." Situ Qinghong said: "He claimed that he had nothing in this life, but only one sword in his hand."
Don't be moved.
Just this sentence shows that this person regards the sword as his life, has nothing to do, and is dependent on the sword.
Or maybe he gave up everything and left his sword alone.
No matter which one it is, this person must be extraordinary in the sword path.
"call--"
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a sense of someone coming, but the man stretched and yawned for a long time before he stood up.
"Mo Que?" This man was in his twenties and looked lazy. When he saw that Mo Que had no sword on his body, he said, "Are you in the Ten Thousand Sword Realm?"
Knowing that this person is coming to him, Mo Qiu nodded and was ready for a fight.
"You use all things as your sword, but how many swords do you have for you?" Yu Jian asked while yawning.
"boom!"
Mo Que didn't say anything nonsense, directly shaking the sword bones in his body and resonating with everything around him.
I saw that the grass, trees, bamboo and stones here all exuded the sharp sword intent, the sand and stones floated in the air, the grass leaves were straight, and thousands of swords were ringing together.
"This is your Ten Thousand Sword Realm? It seems that everything is not willing to become your sword!" Yu Jian said, and the sword holding in front of his chest trembled gently.
Suddenly, half of the sand and stones that floated into the air suddenly fell to the ground.
The straight flowers and plants on the ground all had sword intentions, pointing at Yu Jian, but at this moment, they turned their heads one after another, still straight, still a sword, but the sword pointed at it was Mo Qiu!
"Sword Intention Competition?" Situ Qinghong narrowed his eyes and watched all this quietly.
These two people are competing with sword intent by all things, and it depends on who can conquer everything and turn everything into their own sword intent!
"Buzz!"
The void kept trembling, and the sand and stones fell and flew up again. After pointing at Mo Que's sword, the flowers and plants turned around again and pointed at Yu Jian.
After going back and forth, neither Mo Que and Yu Jian moved, competing for swordsmanship in a different form, with murderous intent hidden in a hidden way.