Chen Moxuan's mood is getting worse and worse. He already thinks highly of himself and cannot see others being better than him or being more handsome than him.
"Who are you? Why don't you kneel down when you see me?" His enchanting and narrow eyes were full of anger.
"I am Luo'er's servant." Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly, "I don't like your wording very much."
"Since you are a servant, you should act like a servant. Why are you so arrogant?!"
Chen Moxuan roared loudly, flicked his long arm, and the entire table flew directly towards Xuanyuan Yu.
Chen Moxuan is a seventh-level warrior and a spiritual master. He is extremely talented and is more than one level better than Ling Yue.
The table was carrying a strong light blue wind, heading straight towards Xuanyuan. If it were hit by the impact, it would be shattered to pieces.
Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yu stood on the spot without moving a finger. His eyes were like a torch, locked on the table, and there was a faint golden light flashing through his deep and cold eyes, and he narrowed his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, all the light green wooden elements on the table dispersed and remained stagnant in mid-air. After a moment, they counterattacked in the direction of Chen Moxuan.
Chen Moxuan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly summoned the green Mu Yuan to protect him, but the power attached to the table was too strong, directly breaking his Mu Yuan barrier and hitting him hard.
On the chest!
"Pfft -" Chen Moxuan felt a dull pain in his heart, his throat was fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Not only did he vomit blood, but his entire body was thrown away by the huge impact and hit the west wall directly. The pain in his back almost annihilated him!
Mrs. Yu was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward, supported Chen Moxuan's body, and said: "His Royal Highness King Qi, how are you?"
"It's okay." Chen Moxuan coughed twice and vomited out a mouthful of blood, but with great dignity, he stretched out a hand and pushed Yu away.
Xuanyuan Yu laughed dryly and said: "Of course it's okay, Madam Fang, don't worry. Your Highness, King Qi, is a master of martial arts and has amazing talent. It was just because of the retrograde energy that he accidentally bumped into me."
Chen Moxuan blushed, knowing that the other party was making fun of him, but he had a great sense of face and would never admit that he lost to a servant!
"Yes, I accidentally reversed my vitality just now, which caused the wooden table that was sent out to counterattack." Chen Moxuan held on and stood up slowly, his expression a little unnatural.
Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows, with a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with a smile, and the corners of his lips curved in a mocking arc. He clasped his hands and said: "Congratulations to His Highness King Qi, congratulations to His Highness King Qi. The vitality is involuntarily retrograde, and I'm afraid he will break through."
Come on, you will soon be a warrior of the eighth level of Mu Yuan!"
Chen Moxuan was stunned, a thousand emotions flashed through his enchanting and narrow eyes, and the expression on his face also changed rapidly.
Mrs. Yu was also stunned, her suspicious eyes wandering between Chen Moxuan and Xuanyuan Yu. At this moment, Ling Luo had already been holding back her laughter and was about to suffer from internal injuries.
"Oh, that's right." Chen Moxuan stood up straight, with the usual confidence on his face restored. He raised his chin slightly and said proudly, "I have just touched the threshold of the eighth level. I will soon
We are about to break through and completely enter the realm of eighth-level warriors!"
Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of narrowing in his peach blossom eyes, and said: "His Royal Highness King Qi is about to break through, which is really a blessing for the Xijiu Kingdom. With your talent, you can soon surpass His Highness the Crown Prince!"