Mo Liuxing stood in the void, arrogant and arrogant.
Hua Nongying, the strongest prodigy in the Shangqing Temple, was defeated by Mo Liuxing, and he was completely defeated, leaving no room for resistance.
Zhongli, who ranks second among the Saints, is not weaker than Hua Nongying.
However, in the face of Mo Liuxing's provocation, Zhongli remained silent and did not step forward to challenge.
"Sure enough, they are all a bunch of trash. The number one sect of the human race is so miserable. How can it have the dignity to stand in the ancient forbidden land?" Mo Liuxing mocked wantonly and gradually went too far.
In the sky, Jian Wuxin, Dan Wuyuan and other big guys couldn't help but take action.
Arrogant!
So arrogant!
"The genius of the gods is so strong!"
"Is it true that no one in our Shangqing Temple can deal with him?"
Many of the true disciples of the Shangqing Temple were talking and their expressions were all ugly.
The eyes of all the saints focused on Zhongli.
They knew that Zhongli was by no means inferior to Hua Nongying, and might even be stronger.
Now, they can only place their hope in Zhongli.
If Zhongli can defeat Mo Liuxing, he can be proud of the Shangqing Temple.
"You? Dare to fight?"
Mo Liuxing noticed the gazes of the saints, stared at Zhongli and said.
Now that Mo Liuxing is here, he naturally knows about those outstanding saints in Shangqing Temple.
Zhongli seems to be very strong.
But, will he, Mo Liuxing, care?
The crowd was silent.
Zhongli didn't respond.
He clenched his fists tightly, but still did not take a step forward.
Zhongli knew that it would be a shame not to fight.
However, the feeling Mo Liuxing gave him was too strong.
He has no confidence at all, how can he fight?
Seeing this, the senior officials of Shangqing Temple showed disappointment.
Zhongli, despite his outstanding talent, has a poor character.
Mo Liuxing invited a fight, but he didn't even dare to fight?
Over the years, the Shangqing Temple may have trained Zhongli in vain.
"The number one sect of the human race is nothing more than that! I think from now on you should submit to our God Clan and become our vassals!" Mo Liuxing became even more aggressive.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, a terrifying coercion burst out, and the sword energy roared, trying to break through the sky!
Jian Wuxin's face was very cold, and he only said one word: "Get out!"
Mo Liuxing did not leave, but a smile appeared on his face.
It is indeed a pleasure to humiliate the Shangqing Temple today!
"The younger generation in the Shangqing Temple dare not take action. Do they already need the Supreme Elder to step forward?" Mo Liuxing laughed.
The faces of the senior officials of Shangqing Temple became increasingly ugly.
Mo Liuxing was so impudent, but they didn't dare to actually kill him!
The heritage of the God Clan is so terrifying that the Shangqing Temple is afraid of it!
Suddenly, in the direction of the sword pavilion, a ray of shocking sword rhyme bloomed and shot straight into the sky!
A young man in white clothes, bathed in divine splendor, came with sword light at his feet.
Behind the young man, there was a beautiful woman with a face like water, her skin was crystal clear, and her whole figure looked like it was made of water.
Ye Qing, here we come!
The person behind him is naturally Ling Ruoshui.
At this moment, Ling Ruoshui was a little speechless. He said in his heart, come out when you come out. If you insist on making such a big noise, you are worthy of Junior Brother Ye.
The young man in white stood in the sky and turned into an afterimage, standing opposite Mo Liuxing.
"Ye Qing, is he finally willing to give up?"
"Swordsmanship is so strong. Has his swordsmanship strength broken through?"
All the true disciples commented that when Ye Qing came out of seclusion, the wisp of sword charm he released was indeed terrifying.
Ye Qing didn't pay attention to those comments. He actually wanted to keep a low profile when he came out.
However, when the sword light was raised, the ancient killing sword rhyme was inadvertently released, causing quite a commotion.
In the sky, Jian Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief.
Hua Nongying and Zhongli can't be counted on.
However, with Ye Qing here, with his swordsmanship strength, he should be able to compete with Mo Liuxing.
Of course, Jian Wuxin didn't have that much confidence in Ye Qing, and didn't think Ye Qing could defeat Mo Liuxing.
"Are you Ye Qing? The person who killed my junior sister Linglong?" Mo Liuxing's eyes narrowed, revealing a terrifying killing intent.
"It's me."
Ye Qing admitted it directly.
"The death of Lord Linglong is well deserved! If she wants to kill me, she must be prepared to be killed." Ye Qing said calmly.
In the sea of stars and swords, Lord Linglong targeted Ye Qing several times.
After coming out, Lord Linglong and Lord Guiyuan joined forces to kill Ye Qing.
In this case, Ye Qing will definitely not spare her.
As for the background and identity of Lord Linglong, Ye Qing didn't care at all.
"Okay! Very good!"
Mo Meteor laughed wildly.
"Abolish your cultivation and follow me!"
Mo Liuxing's expression was cold and his words were full of confidence, as if just one word from him could determine the fate of Ye Qing.
"Isn't it good for you to live?"
Ye Qing stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved by Mo Liuxing's terrifying pressure.
On the contrary, Ye Qing, with his cultivation at the fourth level of divine blood, could release no less pressure than Mo Meteor!
Ye Qing's cultivation level is almost a whole level different from Mo Liuxing's.
However, this level gap is almost negligible to Ye Qing.
Ye Qing has the confidence to win!
Face the challenge of Mo Meteor!
Among the crowd, Hua Nongying's face changed, and there was a sarcastic look in her beautiful eyes.
"People who don't even dare to attend the saints' meeting are talking nonsense here, don't you think it's ridiculous?" Hua Nongying said sarcastically.
"Ye Qing, with your cultivation, how dare you come forward and embarrass yourself? Get off here!" Zhongli shouted.
The saints and true disciples looked strange.
It was okay for Hua Nongying to say anything. After all, Hua Nongying dared to fight Mo Liuxing, and if she lost, she would lose.
But Zhongli didn't even have the courage to stand up.
At this moment, Ye Qing and Mo Liuxing were confronting each other, but Zhongli made sarcastic remarks.
Some saints were unhappy, but due to Zhongli's strength, they did not dare to say anything.
In the void, Ye Qing suddenly turned cold and released a wisp of shocking sword charm!
The golden sword light cuts through the air and kills.
It was a golden sword light that contained the charm of ancient killing swords, and was boundless in terror.
The void collapses.
"Pfft!"
A ray of blood burst out.
Zhongli's face was extremely gloomy, and there was a deep bloodstain on his right arm.
Ye Qing struck too quickly, and Zhongli was already injured before he could react.
As a top saint, he felt that his face was burning at the moment.
Previously, Zhongli had not accepted the challenge and was not in such a panic.
Now, Ye Qing appeared on the scene, and in one thought, he hurt Zhongli.
Admittedly, this was related to Zhongli's carelessness, but he didn't expect Ye Qing to suddenly take action.
However, there is no doubt about Ye Qing’s strength!
"You are so presumptuous!" Zhongli said with a gloomy face, as if he might explode at any time.
"We are facing foreign enemies, but you are humiliating your fellow disciples! You idiot, can you shut up?" Ye Qing glanced at him coldly.
If it weren't for the presence of many high-level officials from the Shangqing Temple, Ye Qing's sword rhyme just now would not have drawn a bloody mark, but directly cut off Zhongli's arm.
"you!"
Zhongli was angry.
But none of the saints spoke for him.
Hua Nongying had a reason for sarcastic words. After all, everyone knew that Wang Chong was her follower, and Ye Qing killed Wang Chong.
Moreover, Hua Nongying fought for the sect. Even though she was defeated, it was hard for anyone to say anything about her. Her talent was there and she was still very strong, but her opponent was too strong.
Zhongli also mocked Ye Qing on this occasion, which was a complete idiot.
Do you want to step on Ye Qing and save the face he lost just now?
"A good method! Unfortunately, it's not enough!"
Mo Liuxing's cold voice came, and the stars all over his body were dazzling, causing the stars in the sky to hang upside down, and all kinds of terrifying phenomena appeared.
"Since I don't want to waste my cultivation, I will do it myself! Are you ready?" Mo Liuxing sneered.