Chapter 637

"Brother Xiao, in such a short time, how did you break through to the second level spirit disk?"

"Brother Xiao, I'm looking for you to make alchemy. Can you give me a discount?"

"Brother Xiao, can I get along with you?"

Along the way, Cui Bin's voice chattered endlessly, even Xiao Yang did not expect that the fourth strong man in Xiaoling list was actually a chatter.

"Brother Mo, the boy is here." There was a sound of excitement.

Wu Hao pointed to Xiao Yang and said with a sharp smile.

Looking at Xiao Yang approaching, Mo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.

That day, when Xiao Yang broke the record of xiaolingta, he was really shocked.

However, when he returned to his residence, he thought that no matter how he looked at it, Xiao Yang was just a first-order spiritual disk. Even as a Sanyuan spiritual master, he could not enter the 41st level with his own strength.

Therefore, Xiao Yang must have mastered some unknown method and broke the records of you haoxuan and Ji Jianli by opportunistic means!

"Even a little scum can do it. If I master that method, my name will surely be left on the jade plate of the little Lingta!" Mo Qing's tone, faintly become excited.

It's much more powerful than getting that little Pearl!

"Stop!"

Think of here, Mo Qing mouth a hook, provocative light laughter, from its mouth.

Eyebrows gently pick, Xiao Yang turned his head in doubt, and Cui bin beside him, his eyes are showing some fun.

Xiao Yang can even defeat Luo Xun, and this Mo Qing is nothing more

"how do you want to do it?" Xiao Yang is not smiling.

"Xiao Yang, it's just a fluke to win Wu Hao. Why don't we elder martial brothers and sisters be in our eyes?" Mo Qing looks at Xiao Yang with a strange tone and tries to pull all the old disciples to his camp.

As for Wu Hao beside him, he was also sarcastic.

Little thing, we've been in Beifeng for such a long time. It's very easy for us to deal with you!

However

"Mo Qing, you've been living in Beifeng for a year, bullying new disciples. Do you have such a sense of accomplishment?"

"To provoke younger martial brother Xiao is to provoke me!"

"If you want to practice, I don't mind a duel with you."

For a moment, Mo Qing became the target of public criticism. Many people looked at him with bad intentions.

"How could..."

Just now, Mo Qing and Wu Hao, who were still complacent, were fooled there.

What's the situation? How is it different from the script I expected? Are these people crazy? How are they all talking for Xiao Yang!

Seeing this, Xiao Yang's mouth is very small.

Mo Qing and Wu Hao were not present when he revealed the identity of wupindan master in public. After that, naturally, no one would be idle to tell them.

In order to please a third-order spirit disk and offend a wupindan master, as long as the head is not kicked by a donkey, I'm afraid no one will choose to do so.

"Xiao Yang, what have you done?" Mo Qing's forehead exudes sweat and stares at Xiao Yang angrily.

Something's wrong.

There must be something wrong!

Mo Qing was full of angry eyes to stare at, Xiao Yang just a faint smile, did not make a sound.

But the old disciples around them all sneered.

"Moqing, you've been getting worse and worse since you mixed up with those idiots of Wu Hao."

"You don't even pay attention to wupindan master. You are really good enough."

"Not long ago, didn't you ask me where the thunder elixir came from? To tell you the truth, it was made by younger martial brother Xiao!"

The continuous sound makes the sweat on Moqing's forehead more intensive, and his blue lips tremble.

Wupindan master?

Did he offend a master of wupindan?

Wu Hao is an asshole. Why didn't you tell him in advance!

If there is no accident, these old disciples, in order to make friends with Xiao Yang, will definitely reject him.

Asshole!

Looking at Mo Qing's face, Wu Hao was shocked and his mind was buzzing.

Xiao Yang is a master of wupindan? He knows nothing!

"Master wupindan, what about master wupindan?"

Looking at Xiao Yang's calm face, a fierce voice rang out in Mo Qing's heart.

The value of wupindan master is really high and terrible for them. But a abandoned wupindan master is not a threat to him at all!

"Xiao Yang, I really look down on you."

His face was a little gloomy, and Mo Qing's cruel voice came out: "since you are so capable, you can have a fight with me in the peak!"

What's the point?

As soon as Mo Qing's voice came out, many people's faces could not help showing their contempt.

The intra peak duel is a unique form of challenge for the four small peaks. The place is held on each peak. The loser needs to give the winner 100000 magic beads. Unless it is an endless situation, no one will fight like this.One hundred thousand beads, even those old disciples, need to collect for months. For many people, it's a lifetime savings.

Even some people, who have been to sixiaofeng for decades, have not gathered one million magic beads to enter neifeng.

We can imagine how difficult it is to obtain the Pearl.

And Mo Qing, as an old disciple, challenges Xiao Yang?

What a shame!

"I don't have a hundred thousand beads." Xiao Yang crisp way: "want to fight, draw a circle here on the line, I then."

Smell speech, Mo Qing cold smile.

What he wants is not a magic bead, but a way for Xiao Yang to break the record of the little pagoda and find a chance to discard Xiao Yang's hands.

A Dan master without a palm, how arrogant he is!

"That's it."

With that, Mo Qing doesn't wait for Xiao Yang to answer, but turns around directly, and then blatant laughter rings.

"In any case, tomorrow morning, I'll be waiting on the north peak. As for whether I'll come or not, it's up to you."

Looking at the back of Mo Qing and Wu Hao, the cold light in Xiao Yang's eyes crossed.

This Mo Qing is really cruel enough. If he doesn't go tomorrow, he will certainly lose his reputation of running away without fighting. Therefore, in any case, he must be present tomorrow.

"If you want to fight like this, I'll satisfy you." Xiao Yang's face was also covered with a chill.

"Squeak ~"

it was late at night when I got back to my room.

Push open the wooden door, Xiao Yang's body, suddenly Zheng in there.

In the moonlight, the little girl in black, bored lying on his bed, and with his bedding, wrapped the petite body.

"Summer Xia Zhen