However, the head of the Leng family, if a foot stomps on Zhongzhou Da6, may make this space tremble, and Dongfang Mo actually pointed at his nose and preached.

Dongfang Mo is so brave that he really doesn't know how brave he is

"Random" How could Leng Jiaming's face be hang on, and suddenly the table next to him turned into wood chips, and the teapot and tea bowls broke all over the floor. This doesn't matter. The most important thing is that Leng Jiaming's momentum suddenly dissipated. He was the real peak of his original intention.

Dongfang Mo was suddenly oppressed by Leng Jiaming's pressure and became difficult to act. Dongfang Mo's eyes looked at Situ Nan, the leader of the Sword Sect, which was a look of asking for help.

Although Leng Jiaming was so angry that he was so angry that he could suppress Dongfang Mo just now, he felt relieved that as long as he waited on the battle stage and Leng Yan's pressure would suppress him, Dongfang Mo would still be slaughtered by Leng Yan.

Situ Nan couldn't help but tremble. His thoughts were the same as Leng Jiaming's, but he could only take one step at a time.

At this moment, Situ Nan still took action without hesitation. Situ Nan was also at the peak of his original aspiration. When his pressure was dissipated, it was much higher than Leng Jiaming's. The power that bound Dongfang Mo suddenly eased, and Dongfang Mo was able to speak

"Old Leng, are you a little shameless? A senior like you, who is a qualified person, actually dealt with me like this before the decisive battle between Leng Yan?" Although Dongfang Mo's words were still so fierce, in the eyes of many people, they were just stubborn.

Leng Jiaming found out about Dongfang Mo's background, and his heart had already relaxed. He looked at Dongfang Mo coldly and sat back to his seat: "Then let Leng Yan of my Leng family deal with you, don't be too slow here, just live for a while." The words were full of contempt.

The head of the Leng family said the thoughts in many people's hearts. Some of the eyes fell on Dongfang Mo, with sympathy, and some of the eyes fell on him were ironic, only Situ Nan, with a confused look on his face.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly and strode towards the douf platform without hesitation. When he was still a distance away from the douf platform, he saw his feet lit the ground, his body suddenly rose into the air, and a white light flew directly to the douf platform.

The feet fell steadily on the battle stage, and the distance between Leng Yan was only three steps.

Suddenly, the entire Sword Sect became quiet, and Dongfang Mo finally stepped onto the battle stage. This battle was decided by the two of them a year ago. And so far, it was definitely a sensation in the entire Zhongzhou Big 6.

"Dongfang Mo, I really couldn't imagine that you really dare to come up." Leng Yan saw the scene where his family head used his own pressure to oppress Dongfang Mo. His heart was immediately put back to his original position, because Dongfang Mo's cultivation was not enough to be afraid. The fifth level of the original intention was too weak in front of his Ningxuan Jing. It was nothing.

Dongfang Mo pulled the corner of his lips and showed an indifferent smile: "Leng Yan, did you think I didn't dare to come just now? When you saw me coming just now, you were a little nervous?" Dongfang Mo said Leng Yan's little thoughts just now. In the eyes of others, Dongfang Mo didn't seem to have a look at Leng Yan at all. No one knew that Dongfang Mo's spiritual sense had been locking in Leng Yan.

He had fully discovered that Leng Yan was indeed Ning Xuanjing, but the first level of Ning Xuan had just entered. There was basically no question of the use of Xuan power in this realm. Dongfang Mo could see clearly that Leng Yan's cultivation soared because he had refined a large number of cultivation resources. In terms of actual combat, there should not be much. Dongfang Mo has been almost on the tip of the knife in the past year. He has accumulated rich combat experience and has become more in Lianmi Palace. When Dongfang Mo lifted the ban for Yan Yue, he unexpectedly gained more flexible control of blood power. All this made Dongfang Mo feel confident when facing Ning Xuanjing's Leng Yan.

But Dongfang Mo was still cautious. He had a conflict with the head of the Leng family just now, but wanted to relieve Leng Yan and not use ruthless tricks to deal with him when he came up.

Leng Yan narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Dongfang Mo, aren't you just bluffing? Even if you bring more spiritual sacrificial masters to come, you will be the only one. Are these useful?"

"Haha, just don't seem to be too few people here. It's too troublesome to wait for me to kill you." Dongfang Mo smiled. Although he was laughing, his eyes looked extremely cold when he looked at Leng Yan.

Leng Yan has to admit that Dongfang Mo's mouth is so clever. It's just boring to argue with Dongfang Mo.

But the people below also clearly heard Dongfang Mo's words, and they couldn't help but wonder, is Dongfang Mo really useless to speak, or is it really a habit to speak, is he really hopeful when facing Ning Xuanjing's Leng Yan?

Leng Yan ignored Dongfang Mo's words just now and stood up lightly. The spiritual energy in the dantian began to surge.

Dongfang Mo naturally knew this change very well. He also raised the spiritual energy in his dantian, but Dongfang Mo said, "When you made a fight, you said, if I could take your ten moves, then you would commit suicide by slashing your sword, right?"

Leng Yan naturally remembers the details of the fight with this kid. Now, he is already Ning Xuanjing. Not to mention ten moves, even one move, I'm afraid Dongfang Mo can't handle it. Is there still a ten move?

So Leng Yan smiled without caring: "Yes, I left room for myself at the beginning. I think it seems that you can't use ten tricks depending on your current cultivation level."

"Leng Yan, I advise you not to speak loudly, that would really kill you." Dongfang Mo smiled.

Leng Yan didn't say anything anymore, raised his hands slightly, and the spiritual energy surged between his hands: "One move, I will let you know the difference between you and me."

Seeing Leng Yan starting to take action, Dongfang Mo's eyes became cautious, but he said a few words lightly: "I want to understand."

Because Leng Yan just saw that Dongfang Mo was suppressed by the peak of Chuxin's cultivation, he was confident that he did not use his own pressure. Moreover, this move has not used all his strength, and it may only be 80% of his strength.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, since you Leng Yan wanted to waste an opportunity to test me, then I won’t let you find out my details so quickly

Although Dongfang Mo has always shown extraordinary confidence, he is still very cautious about Leng Yan's Ning Xuanjing's strength. Dongfang Mo has made every effort to improve his spiritual energy. Leng Yan is just an ordinary punch, but after all, his cultivation is one level different. Dongfang Mo has already improved the spiritual energy in his dantian with all his strength. He raised his hands and just used his palms to meet Leng Yan's fist.

Leng Yan showed a sneer on his lips. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo was so arrogant that he dared to confront him head-on.

Due to the reliance on cultivation, Leng Yan was extremely confident. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already met together.

People's eyes were staring at the figures of the two people, and a dull sound came from their ears.

This sound is almost suffocating

No matter what the result is, Dongfang Mo dared to fight Leng Yan head-on with his fifth-level cultivation level. Not everyone has this courage.

In the shock of people, the space on the dock stage trembled slightly, blurring people's vision. When everything was calm, people couldn't help but be stunned.

Leng Yan's punch was very powerful, and people could feel that kind of power, but Dongfang Mo just took a few steps back, and his body was still standing on the battle stage, and his face had never changed.

Seeing this result, even Leng Yan was a little surprised. This Dongfang Mo seemed to be a little too powerful.

But he found that Dongfang Mo was not as free as he seemed. He took more than ten steps in a row before he barely caught his punch, and he had only used 80% of his skills.

Dongfang Mo took a deep breath and slowly said: "This is your first move."

"Wow" the crowd started to stir up.

With the fifth level of the original intention, I took Ning Xuanjing's attack. This was incredible, but this was not the end, but it just started.

People seemed to have been imposed on their bodywork, and they were motionless, just looking at the Bidutai in front of them.

Situ Nan couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly. Seeing Dongfang Mo catch the first move, he built some confidence.

"Hmph" Leng Yan looked at Dongfang Mo's slightly trembling lips and knew that this guy seemed to have reached his limit, but he did not use all his strength

Leng Yan sneered, and the spiritual energy in the dantian was raised again. This time, it was accompanied by a trace of mysterious mysterious power. Leng Yan was not familiar with this power, but no matter what, this power itself was a sense of depression.

"This is the mysterious power." People seemed to feel something different from what they were just now. "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Leng didn't use all his strength just now."

"At this moment, Dongfang Mo's life is out of control." Suddenly, when people looked at Dongfang Mo, they were already feeling a little regretful, because they all felt that even if Dongfang Mo did not die, he would be seriously injured and vomited blood if he did not die.

"This time, have you used your full strength?" Dongfang Mo's lips moved slightly, and he gently sent out these words. Only Leng Yan on the fighting stage could hear it.
Chapter completed!