Chapter 1952

Whether it's Mo Wen who is strong now or weak before, his scale is all these. If someone wants to challenge Mo Wen's bottom line, it must pay a painful price.

On the Balian mountain, a middle-aged man in a black robe frowned. He obviously felt that someone was watching him, but when his divine sense passed by, he could not find out who was coveting him.

"Maybe I haven't come out for a long time. I have an illusion. How can these people discover my existence?" The middle-aged man shook his head, then his eyes fell on Mo Wen.

"This guy is still in my eye. The rest of us are too weak."

"Master, what do you think of the strength of this boy?" An old man looked at the middle-aged man around him and said slowly.

If someone hears the conversation between these two people, he will feel curious. Is an old man a middle-aged man? Isn't that a joke?

Actually? Few people can see that this middle-aged man is disguised as he is, so in the crowd, hidden in many families and sects, no one found his existence.

He is a master of martial arts. He has been away from the world for decades. This time, he came out to see the martial arts conference. He is a real master. Although his eyes are cloudy, there is a twinkle occasionally.

"Anyone present is not his opponent... This young man is not simple. In my estimation, his strength is almost close to mine." The middle-aged man said slowly.

In a word, several people around him took a cold breath one after another.

We all know the strength of this man. If Mo Wen's strength is close to him, it means that Mo Wen has not put out all his strength.

What's more terrifying is that Mo Wen is only twenty-seven or eight years old now. If he is given a few more years, he may break through the realm of heaven and man. Even the legendary realm of heaven and man is not impossible.

Not only he, but also the leaders of several sects saw that Mo Wen was unusual.

As for those families who think they are the top ten in the martial arts list, their faces are full of pride. Even if the first battle of Mo Wen was amazing, they didn't pay attention to Mo Wen.

Those who have dealt with Mo Wen know very well that Mo Wen is definitely not such a simple person.

"Yes, but in my eyes, you are as weak as a mole ant..." suddenly, a cold voice rang in everyone's ears.

When they heard the speech, they looked up and saw a figure, carrying both hands, slowly walking down from a mountain peak. It seemed that there were invisible steps under their feet, and they came down step by step. The void condensed the steps! Many people are stunned. The only one who can achieve this level is a master like the middle-aged man who talked about Mo Wen just now.

And as the man came down, everyone could see his appearance clearly. He was wearing a training suit, like an old man practicing in a park. He had long hair, but his face was thin. What was more, he seemed a bit more gloomy. The most surprising thing was that he was only in his thirties.

"Who are you?" When Bai Xueer saw the visitor, she raised her head and looked at him strangely.

"Who am I? You are not qualified to ask..." this guy is very arrogant. He looks disdainful to Bai Xueer's inquiry, and doesn't hide the contempt in his tone.

Hearing what he said, not only Bai Xueer, Mo Wen's face suddenly changed. The three leaders of dragon, tiger and leopard also changed their faces slightly, showing their vigilance.

The rest of the martial arts world also frowned.

The first World War of Mo Wen is amazing. Jiang fanchun's accomplishments have shocked many of them. At Mo Wen's age, it can be said that he is the first one among the young generation in the martial arts world. But now a man has come out who dares to despise Mo Wen. Isn't he scorning Mo Wen's accomplishments?

As the saying goes: there is a day outside the world, there are people outside the people, no one can guarantee that the person is not a master.

"To die!" The dragon head is biting his teeth. With a fierce blow, he hits the sky. A golden dragon gas breaks through the air and hits this guy about 100 meters across.

"Yujialongtou? Hum... With you?, It's not my opponent. Why don't you try to kill yourself? " With a wave of his sleeve, this guy actually scattered the Golden Dragon's true Qi between heaven and earth.

Wow, this guy is better than Mo Wen?

Don't ask. He is very clear about the cultivation of the dragon head. He can clean up the attack of the dragon head with such an easy move. This man is really not simple.

"It seems that Master Yu has made people angry. Do you see that? This man is supposed to be a master of the hermit school. He came out for Jiang fanchun... "

"I think it should be the elder of qinglongmen. If it has nothing to do with Jiang fanchun, why should he stand out for Jiang fanchun?"

"There are many talented people in qinglongmen. Master Yu killed Jiang fanchun, and he will surely die..."

The three leaders of dragon, tiger and leopard frowned and showed a little surprise. Their accomplishments were very clear. The real Qi of his attack was one of the best martial arts skills. Zhenyuan Ningshi could easily break a rock even if he crossed the distance of 100 meters. Unexpectedly, it was dissolved by the other party in this way. The next moment, This guy's eyes lightly swept the crowd, then fell on Mo Wen's body, sneered: "boy, do you know who just killed?"

"Mole ant... In my eyes, he is mole ant..."

Mo Wen's voice just fell, the scene was quiet, no one thought, in the face of a powerful enemy, Mo Wen is still so arrogant.

"Ha ha, have some courage. Do you know what kind of trouble you will cause if you kill Jiang fanchun?" The man continued to ask with a smile.

"I don't want to know, even if it's Wudao Tianzun, what if it's my enemy? Kill... "Mo Wen sneered, and didn't pay attention to the man's threatening words.

"It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you will never know how high the sky is..." with that, a green light flashed from his palm. When his eyes were staring, it immediately came out and photographed to Mo Wen. Suddenly, the green light of about three feet in the sky condensed like substance, and suddenly photographed to Mo Wen.

Everyone was shocked. This guy's cultivation had suddenly broken through the sky.

"What did you say? Is Master Yu dead now? You can't be disobedient to the sky storming master. I don't think anyone here can be his opponent... "

"Well, that's what it's like to commit a sin and not live..."

"It's a pity that the beautiful woman beside him, if I have such a beautiful woman as my wife, it would be great!"

Under the sound of discussion, a vast and surging pressure came from the palm of his hand, especially Mo Wen, who was shrouded in the lower part of his hand. Finally, his face changed slightly, and he hit the sky with a single fist. A red light flashed up in an instant. Mo Wen didn't Dodge. He was very calm about all this. He only saw his red light hit on the green power like a millstone, Make a sonorous sound.

But the next moment, we took a breath again, such as the green power of the millstone did not stop at all, suddenly hit the whole flat top, shaking for a while, and printed a palm print dozens of feet deep. Mo Wen shook his body for a while, his face was a little red, but he did not move at all.

"Is this guy dead?"

"I don't know. I haven't fallen yet. Is it hard to hold on?" Everyone's attention is focused on Mo Wen.

However, they didn't know that the sky racing master was completely shocked at this moment.

Just now, Mo Wen's red light directly consumed his whole body.

What people see is only a superficial phenomenon. If they don't reach a certain level of cultivation, they can't see who wins or loses.

On the surface, it's inevitable that Mo Wen will be hurt by the attack of the Chongxiao experts. Only a few experts understand that Mo Wen is playing a pig and eating a tiger.

"Not necessarily..." an old man gave a faint smile. Looking at Mo not far away, he said with a smile: "this son is really extraordinary. If he hadn't been merciful just now, the master of Chongxiao would have died long ago..."

"Well, old man, where are you from? Are you blind? It is clear that Mo Wen is defeated. How can you say that Mo Wen is merciful? I think you are Yu's trust... "

"Go away, don't talk nonsense here if you don't understand..."

"Hum... The old man must be blind. He is sure that he has lost. Now he doesn't know his life and death. How can he say that he is merciful?"

At this time, Mo Wen moved. Everyone breathed and focused on Mo Wen. As Mo Wen turned around, the sky master suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.

And the change of this scene completely shocked them.

Those who questioned the old man immediately surrounded him.

"Old man, which school are you from? You're really good. How can you tell that you don't have mercy? "

"Yes, yes, old man, tell us what's going on? Don't ask this guy how I feel more and more weird? It's not unusual to kill Jiang fanchun, but just now this guy's cultivation is an expert in the realm of soaring to the sky. Even he can't make a move in front of Mo Wen. What kind of realm has his cultivation reached? "

"Yu Jia, do you really want to take this opportunity to take the place of the king of dimension a hundred years ago?"

With a faint smile, the old man ignored the comments and inquiries of the people around him. Looking at Mo's question not far away, he murmured in a low voice: "with the help of spirit stone, the holy fire has moved, and the heaven and earth are carefree. His energy starts from the invisible. He absorbs the spirit and the devil, moves across the sky, and the heaven and earth return to one. He dominates three souls and seven spirits, and has no limit to all spirits..."

"What does the old man say? How do I sound like a formula of the skill? "

"Well, I heard it, too. It seems that he said that there are infinite spirits..."

"Crape myrtle Emperor... It's time for you to wake up..." after that, the old man suddenly disappeared in everyone's sight, disappeared without a trace