"Originally, this unknown pagoda was discovered by several disciples. They all entered here. Inside the pagoda, it is divided into nine floors. If you enter here, you can hone your skills."

"But as a result, Lu Xingyun, who surprised Lei Zong, arrived and blocked his mouth. The people inside drove out and didn't let everyone in!"

"Many people have informed their friends of their arrival, and now they are blocked."

Lu Xingyun!

Mo Ziyan said in a low voice, "Lu Xingyun, who is in the top ten in the strength of Jinglei sect?"

"Isn't it!"

The disciple angrily said, "it's too much to deceive people. They say they want to go in. They're afraid we'll disturb them. This man is too unreasonable!"

Mo Ziyan heard the speech and said no more.

"Lu Xingyun, the talented and gorgeous disciple of Jinglei sect, is the iron core of Mu Tianlu..." Mo Ziyan whispered.

Mu Yun then looked at the disciple and said, "the test in the high tower is really so mysterious?"

"Of course!"

The disciple hurriedly said, "it's like a mirror. It can reflect your defects and understand the practice of the world formula. It can be said that it has magical effects."

"I saw that man over there. He realized the key point of the Dharma that he had been unable to understand in a few days after he found this place and practiced inside!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun's eyes were somewhat bright.

"Can you accommodate everyone to enter together?"

"Yes!"

"So why stop us?"

"It seems that because there are too many people entering, the effect will be much weaker!"

Mu Yun nodded.

No wonder Lu Xingyun stopped everyone from entering.

At this moment, a group of people were filled with righteous indignation, but everyone didn't show up.

Fear!

Lu Xingyun's strength, in Jinglei sect, is no problem in ranking in the top ten. With such strength, the whole four major doors are only a mere 30 or 40 people.

Mo Ziyan looked at Mu Yun and said, "do you want to do it?"

"Of course!"

Mu Yun now looks forward.

Seeing more and more people coming, Lu Xingyun straightened up and said with a smile: "gentlemen, I was found here by Jinglei Zong. Now please leave quickly!"

"Leaving? Lu Xingyun, are you too unreasonable?"

"Yes, you didn't find it first."

"Yes, and if we enter together, the effect will be weaker, but others found it first. It's not good for you to occupy it?"

At this moment, people are talking.

Lu Xingyun was not in a hurry and said with a smile, "it's messy. I can't hear clearly."

"You..."

"Who dares to challenge me, Lu Xingyun? If you win me, you will naturally be given here!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Lu Xingyun is the Tianjiao of Jinglei sect. He is gifted.

Challenge him

Who dares?

Except for those who are more famous and powerful than Lu Xingyun.

But if these people were here, would Lu Xingyun still say this?

At this moment, the voices of the people suddenly weakened.

"Since no one..."

"Who said no."

At this moment, a voice sounded.

Mo Ziyan walked out at the moment, smiled and said, "I'll come!"

As soon as the words came out, the people immediately focused on Mo Ziyan.

The highest realm of the world God!

At the moment, many people in the crowd are full of hope.

Lu Xingyun looked at Mo Ziyan, smiled and said: "although everyone is the peak state of the world God, but... The peak state of the world God can also be divided into three, six and nine!"

"If you challenge me... If you die, it's a pity..."

Hearing this, Mo Ziyan smiled and said, "if you die, I think everyone should be very happy."

"Being a man, why are you so domineering?"

"And it's not that everyone can't go in here!"

Hearing this, Lu Xingyun's face was cold and hummed, "in the ruins of Donghua ancient region, we look at strength, not kindness."

Between the words, Lu Xingyun punched directly and hit it at the moment.

A roar sounded at this moment.

Between the roar of the earth, Mo Ziyan blew out the same punch and fought with Lu Xingyun.

At this moment, both figures stepped back.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers burst out with startling cries.

It's really not easy to compete with Lu Xingyun, and they haven't heard of it!

"Huh?"

Lu Xingyun looked at Mo Ziyan. The indifference in his eyes was more intense.

This is not easy!

At the moment, Mo Ziyan said, "it seems... You are not so powerful..."

"Hum!"

At the moment, Lu Xingyun gave a cold hum, and his figure flashed and instantly hit Mo Ziyan.

At this moment, the people also hurried to avoid.

Two figures, now facing each other in the street.

"The boundary formula of the Mo family, are you the son of the Mo family?"

"Hey, hey, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning. I'm just one of the silent and unknown people in the Mo family."

Mo Ziyan smiled at the moment.

"Die!"

Lu Xingyun was completely angered at the moment.

In Jinglei sect, except for Gong Tianqiu, Li Jianzong and Mu Tianlu, who can make him admit defeat, although others are better than him, those who make him admit defeat do not exist.

At present, Mo Ziyan's strength is somewhat more valuable than those people.

But... It just has comparative value!

"Cloud falling palm."

At the moment, Lu Xingyun clapped it with one palm. He was murderous, and his strength was concentrated all over his body.

With a roar, it broke out at the moment.

At this moment, everyone felt the powerful momentum that erupted in their bodies.

"This son of Mo family has never seen it before. He is so strong."

"Yes... It seems that many people have emerged in the ruins."

"Yes, envy..."

Among the crowd, the voices of discussion sounded at the moment.

Mu Yun is looking at the fight between Mo Ziyan and Lu Xingyun.

Mo Ziyan volunteered to try his strength.

To tell the truth, Mu Yun really has no idea about Lu Xingyun's strength.

After all, Lu Xingyun has similar strength compared with Guo Han and Mo Yan.

At the moment, since Mo Ziyan wants to fight, it can't be better.

Boom

Another roar sounded.

At the moment, Mo Ziyan's fist and palm techniques are all in strength to suppress Lu Xingyun.

Everyone can see that Lu Xingyun's strength is much worse than Mo Ziyan.

On one side, the seven or eight disciples of Jinglei sect couldn't see it anymore and wanted to help.

But the dozens of people, led by someone at the moment, all straightened their chests one by one and looked at the seven or eight disciples.

If you dare to fight, we'll fight you in groups!

Bang

A deep explosion sounded. Lu Xingyun's body retreated. At the moment, a blood mark appeared on his chest, and the blood flowed continuously.