Chapter 19

All the disciples under the stage exclaimed: "elder martial brother...", No matter win or lose, guantian has won the respect of his classmates.

Michen can't help nodding, and a little integrity.

This Mo Yi is also very good, in the right palm patted the sky looking chest at the same time, the left hand coagulated the vigorous Qi to swing open the sky looking sword.

"Peng" sound, overlooking the sky was a palm shot of the contest platform.

"Elder martial brother..." Looking at the sky was shot down, all the disciples issued a pathetic voice.

Looking at the sky, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and his chest had sunk a little, but he still stood up shaking.

At this time, no one laughed at him for his defeat. On the contrary, they all called "great elder martial brother, nice..."

Elder he and other high-level members of the sect also stood up.

"Hahaha, no wonder your country is so poor. It's good to fail. Is that your national style? I think the tiger planer house can be disbanded, so as to avoid further humiliation Mo Yi laughed wildly.

All the disciples of the sect are on fire in their eyes. If they can compete, they will go up and beat Mo Yi into meat mud.

"No matter how big your eyes are, it's useless. If you don't like it, come to the stage. Ha ha ha," Mo Yi said with a wild smile.

All the disciples of hupianzong gnashed their teeth, but they were helpless. Even the eldest martial brother couldn't do it. They had to insult themselves and even lose the face of the clan.

At this time, Yan Tian has been helped to the seat by her younger martial brother. Yi Chan looks at Mi Chen with a trace of sincere eyes. Mi Chen nods to her; Even if Yichan doesn't look at him like this, he will go up. Michen hates this kind of style.

"That hen from any country, I'll tell you what you think." Michen stood up and said slowly.

Although Michen's voice is not big, but can let the whole people hear clearly, all the disciples of tiger planing sect looked at him.

Hearing this, Mo Yi said angrily, "my name is Mo Yi, not a hen. Do you want to die? Then come up

Those disciples of the sect were also made to laugh and cry. Hen, ha ha, it's true. I don't know who called "hen" and then everyone cried together: "hen, hen..." Maybe this is another way for the weak to vent their anger.

In Mo Yi's angry eyes, Michen slowly came to the stage. As he stood on the stage, the cry of "hen" gradually stopped.

"Boy, you dare to insult me. I think you are tired of living." Mo Yi said fiercely when he saw Michen on the stage.

"You a hen also dare to run wild, really when I tiger planing no one?" Michen said coldly.

The high-level people on the stage looked at each other. They really didn't know Michen.

"Don't play with your mouth, boy. Take some real kung fu." Cried Moy.

"Have you recovered yet? I don't want to take advantage of you. When you have a good rest, you'll do it. I'll kill you." Michen said slowly.

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes widened: "a move? I didn't hear you wrong. One move

Only Yi Chan has no doubt. This hen, oh no, Mo Yi is far worse than any one in Wuwang city.

That Mo Yi a listen to, MI Chen wants a move to beat him, don't get angry, I want to see is you a move to beat me, or I a move to beat you.

When he thought of this, he didn't speak. He put his hands up to the sky and drank loudly. Then he closed his elbow and rushed forward with a tiger step. In a moment, he came to Michen's face. Then he hit his fists at the same time. A thick layer of vigorous Qi wrapped in front of the fists was going to be printed on Michen's chest with the wind.

The disciple under the stage could not help but cry out: "be careful..."

At this time, it was too late for Michen to avoid. Mo Yi also gave a grim smile. Before he finished laughing, he saw that Michen raised his hands and directly attacked his fists.

After touching and touching, a scream came out. Before the scream was over, a figure flew out and fell under the stage.

The disciples of hupianzong thought that it was Michen who flew out. After a second look, Michen was still standing on the stage, like nothing happened, and he was still nagging: "so without fighting, I dare to come out and pretend to be a white onion."

Seeing that Mo Yi's hands burst out, he crawled on the ground and screamed. Elder Wuzhi quickly came to Mo Yi's side and helped him up.

At this time, the disciples of the tiger planing sect all responded: "good, good fight..." For a moment, there was a lot of cheers. Some of the disciples even ran to the stage and lifted Michen up. It took quite a while to put him down.

Wuzhi elder supported Mo Yi and left quietly in the cheers of the disciples of hupian sect.

Mi Chen steps down, and Yi Chan has already come up. She holds Mi Chen's hand and goes out happily.

The next day, Michen gives Yichan some Zhongdan and Dadan, and says goodbye to her. Although Yichan is extremely reluctant to give up, she doesn't say a word to keep her. She sends Michen to the door ten miles away. She gently kisses Michen's face and murmurs, "no matter how long, I'll wait for you."

Michen stares at Yichan for a moment, then turns around and walks forward. A firm voice comes from behind him: "I'll come back."

At this time, Yi Chan's two lines of clear tears flow down her beautiful cheek...

Since then, Yi Chan has spent all her thoughts on Michen's cultivation. She knows that if she wants to keep up with Michen's pace, she can't become a burden to him. At present, her only task is to improve her realm.

Michen also hopes that he can have a sect and practice in peace of mind. Now he is like a wandering child. Once he leaves, he doesn't know his next destination. He can only follow his nature and go there.

After his performance in hupaizong this time, I believe that Yichan will get more support from the disciples of the sect. In addition to giving her pills, Yichan will surely have a bright future.

After flying all the way for more than ten days, Michen saw a huge mountain in front of him. There are many strange peaks in this mountain range, which is really a good place for cultivation. He found a more hidden mountain peak and fell down. This mountain peak happened to have a stone cave of tens of feet square. He laid hidden patterns at the entrance of the mountain, and then sat down on the spot.

He wants to practice here for a period of time, understand the array pattern well, and then comb the information of Duoqi and Lishang carefully from beginning to end, to see if he can find something helpful.