Looking at the challenger who suddenly came on stage, Xiang Luoxi smiled slightly and nodded in return.
Unexpectedly, Mo Xuan smiled sinisterly and then asked:
"Brother, I don't know etiquette. I have bowed my hand to you and saluted you. Why don't you return the salute?"
Any normal person would be able to tell that Mo Xuan was mocking Xiang Luoxi's broken arm.
And Xiang Luoxi's expression instantly froze on her face.
Seeing his expression, Mo Xuan also burst out laughing, along with many other spectators.
"Hahaha... this Mo Xuan is really interesting..."
Xiang Luoxi took a deep breath and carefully looked at Mo Xuan in front of him. This person's realm was similar to his own, having reached the Shuoyuan realm.
"Hehe...hehe..."
Xiang Luoxi sneered, with a cold face, and said lightly:
"The discussion has already begun, right?"
Mo Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile:
"Hahaha... you say when to start, we will start..."
The corners of Xiang Luoxi's mouth raised slightly and he murmured:
"That's good......"
As soon as the words fell, Xiang Luoxi's figure also disappeared.
Mo Xuan was suddenly stunned, and Xiang Luoxi suddenly disappeared from his sight.
The next second, behind Mo Xuan, a black and red figure suddenly appeared, it was Xiang Luoxi!
At this time, he was different from before. His whole body was covered with strange black and red flames. He suddenly waved his palm, and the five fingers were blazing with flames.
This Mo Xuan is not a waste. The moment Xiang Luoxi revealed his figure, his body rushed out quickly, then turned around and met Xiang Luoxi face to face.
Facing Xiang Luoxi's palm, he remained calm and did not choose to dodge, but wanted to fight it head-on.
Mo Xuan waved a palm with his backhand, and a layer of golden light appeared faintly on his palm. This palm contained all the power of Mo Xuan's body.
"Hunling Palm!"
Xiang Luoxi's pupils shrank slightly, staring at Mo Xuan's right palm, and then said with some disappointment:
"It's a pity... maybe it's because of the rules that I will force you to not be able to salute in the future..."
Mo Xuan sneered:
"Haha...a lot of talk!"
The palms of the two people were connected together out of thin air. The beast's heart fire intertwined with the power of heaven and earth. A "hissing" sound came from Mo Xuan's palm.
He did not expect that Xiang Luoxi's transformed flame would be so powerful that his physical body could not resist it!
Mo Xuan was in pain and his body retreated violently. The right hand that was facing Xiang Luoxi turned yellow.
Xiang Luoxi became more courageous as he fought. He stepped on the ground fiercely, his body rushed out like a sharp arrow, and struck Mo Xuan's chest with a palm.
"ah!!!"
Mo Xuan's heart-rending shouts suddenly came out from the ring. Xiang Luoxi's blow only brought deep pain to Mo Xuan, but it would not hurt his life.
Following Xiang Luoxi's palm, Mo Xuan's body flew backwards into the distance.
With a "plop", Mo Xuan fell heavily under the ring.
The scene was completely silent. No one thought that Mo Xuan, who was highly praised by everyone, would be defeated in one round.
A person approached Mo Xuan and saw that the clothes on his chest had been burned to ashes by the flames.
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A visible palm print was left on it, and there seemed to be the smell of barbecue in the air.
Xiang Luoxi looked down at Mo Xuan coldly, then turned and walked towards the throne.
Before leaving, Xiang Luoxi did not forget to drop this sentence:
"But that's it..."
After Mo Xuan was defeated, a few breaths passed before someone whispered:
"Next... who's on?"
They were still clamoring before, saying that if they were to be the first to play, they would definitely teach Xiang Luoxi a lesson, but the performance of Mo Xuan, who was the first to play, was shocking.
The people who had previously said that they wanted to teach Xiang Luoxi a lesson were now sporadic. Everyone looked at me and me, but no one answered.
"Brother Luo Yun, didn't you say before that Mo Xuan stole your limelight? Now it's just right, you can get your limelight back..."
One person said jokingly.
The young man named Luo Yun looked startled, then glanced at Xiang Luoxi, took a deep breath, and said loudly:
"Okay! I'll come! You're afraid, but I'm not!"
I have to say that this Luo Yun is really a bit honest, and he was encouraged to go on stage by someone like this.
The person who spoke earlier, named Yu Leyin, was standing next to Luo Yun. When he heard what he said, he retorted:
"Tch... This is an opportunity for Brother Luo Yun to show his face. Why are you afraid? If I didn't want to give this limelight to Brother Luo Yun, I would personally teach him a lesson...
."
This is true and false, false and true. Others still have some understanding of Yu Leyin's character. It is said that you must not have a close friendship with this person, otherwise, you will not even know how you died.
This Yu Leyin is from an unknown small chamber of commerce. The source of this chamber of commerce's survival is the treasures, furs, teeth, etc. on the monster beasts. Therefore, hunting monster beasts is a job they often have to do.
It is said that it was Yu Leyin's black hand that caused all the people sent by the Chamber of Commerce to be buried in the belly of the beast, and even the stone capital could not be seen. However, Yu Leyin walked down the mountain intact, still holding the bloody monster in his hand.
Animal fur.
No one knows what happened, but some people speculate that Yu Leyin used others as bait to finally capture the monster.
Since then, he has been kicked out of the Chamber of Commerce and has been wandering in the world.
Interestingly, all those who traveled with him could not survive more than a few days. They were either killed by monsters or bandits, and their deaths were bizarre.
Because of this, this guy is notorious. Others don't even want to get close to him. They say he has a weak constitution and anyone who gets close will get into big trouble.
"Hmph...if I take action, you will definitely lose that limelight..."
Luo Yun said disdainfully.
Yu Leyin raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:
"Why, Brother Luo Yun is so confident?"
Luo Yun waved his arms and said quietly:
"Confidence comes from strength!"
Yu Leyin seemed to be holding back her laughter, trying her best not to laugh out loud, then nodded in agreement and said:
"That's right, confidence comes from strength..."
After saying this, Yu Leyin turned around directly. He could no longer look at Luo Yun's serious face, for fear that he would laugh.
Half an hour passed quickly. Luo Yun stepped out of the way and stood on the ring.
During this half hour,
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Xiang Luoxi closed his eyes to rest, slowly opened his eyes, Xiang Luoxi looked at Luo Yun, and then stood up.
"This brother, I, Luo Yun, challenge you so rashly. How offended!"
Luo Yun cupped his fists and said.
Xiang Luoxi smiled slightly, nodded, and replied:
"It's okay, it's just a normal exchange of ideas. If I lose, it's just because my skills are inferior to others. No wonder you..."
This Luo Yun looks much more pleasing to the eye than the previous Mo Xuan, and Xiang Luoxi will also put some water in it appropriately.
Luo Yun was seen slowly putting down his hands, and then put his left hand behind his back.
Xiang Luoxi frowned and asked:
"What are you doing?"
Luo Yun said firmly:
"This is only fair. Don't worry, if I use my left hand, I will jump off the ring!"
Upon hearing this, Xiang Luoxi finally looked squarely at Luo Yun in front of him. This man was different from others who wanted to see his jokes. He really wanted to compete with him.
"Brother Luo Yun, you don't have to be like this. If you want to have an upright sparring, it should be unrestrained. If you tie your left hand, in my opinion, you are mocking me..."
Xiang Luoxi said with a smile.
Luo Yun insisted on not using his left hand, and he had his own reasons:
"No! This is only fair! You fight me with one hand. In my opinion, this fight is unreasonable! If I didn't want to learn about your strength, I wouldn't stand on the ring! If you insist on me
Let go of the restraints, then I will just admit defeat..."
For a stubborn person like Luo Yun, Xiang Luoxi also showed a rare smile. This person is indeed a good person. Although he is a little stupid, he is not bad at heart.
"Haha... Well, Brother Luo Yun, just fight according to your own ideas!"
Xiang Luoxi's expression gradually became more formal. Facing Luo Yun, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to fighting, only in this way could he respect him.
Just looking at Luo Yun's right hand, he waved forward slightly, and his inner force mobilized the power of heaven and earth around him. A golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.
The next second, a suit of armor appeared on Luo Yun's body out of thin air. The armor was golden in color and the joints were sewn with animal skin. This armor was actually a third-level spiritual weapon.
There are many types of spiritual weapons, and armor is the most troublesome one to make.
In terms of value, armor requires more materials to make than ordinary people's third-level spiritual weapons, but its specific uses are pitiful. It can only improve one's defense in battle.
Xiang Luoxi waved his right hand, and the beast's heart fire seemed to have spiritual intelligence, instantly covering his body and condensing into the appearance of a set of armor.
The defense of this armor condensed from the beast's heart fire is probably comparable to that of a third-level spiritual weapon, and is not inferior to Luo Yun's armor in front of him.
The next second, a long sword appeared out of thin air in Luo Yun's hand. Xiang Luoxi couldn't help but feel happy and said:
"Brother Luo Yun also uses a sword?"
Luo Yun nodded and said:
"The sword is a gentleman's thing. It can be used both offensively and defensively. I like it very much..."
Xiang Luoxi smiled slightly, and a stream of light flashed into the palm of his hand, it was the white demon sword.
It had been a long time since he had competed in swordsmanship with anyone, so Xiang Luoxi was a little eager to try.
"Your sword is pretty good..."
Luo Yun stared at Xiang Luoxi's White Demon Sword and admired it.
If the spiritual formation inside the White Demon Sword had not been damaged, it would have been ranked as a fifth-level spiritual weapon! It is only a fourth-level spiritual weapon due to trauma.