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1702 Sanqing World Lord?

"A name is just a title, not to mention that we just meet each other by chance, so it doesn't matter if you know or not?"

Mo Wangchen smiled lightly and spoke, appearing modest and courteous. He was not like the others. From the moment they came up, they seemed to have a bitter and affectionate feeling, and they were competing against each other.

"Now that Your Excellency is here, you consider yourself to have the strength of the ninth level of the God Realm. However, although the worlds have not been connected for many years, I have known almost all the people at our level, but Your Excellency

It looks very strange." Wu Bufan squinted his eyes, and what he saw in Mo Wangchen's eyes was an incomparable confidence.

This kind of self-confidence is not a forced act, nor is it arrogance or arrogance.

But Mo Wangchen gave him the feeling that he was just like the young man in white in front of him, determined to win the qualification to enter the tower first.

But in all the worlds, among the younger generation, how long ago had there been such a person?

Not only Wu Bufan and Yu Huatian were puzzled, but Zhou Yunrong and everyone present, and even Zhao Yiran who was standing next to Lin Bai, couldn't help but have a look of surprise on their faces at this moment, "Lin Bai."

Brother, Brother Mo, this is..."

He finally couldn't help but ask.

Although I had only known Mo Wangchen and others for a short time, the impression they gave me was not that strong. At most, they were just ordinary Mahayana masters in the divine realm.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mo Wangchen actually walked out to compete for the place to enter the ninth floor. This was really beyond Zhao Yiran's expectation.

"Since Brother Mo has the idea of ​​entering the tower, the first place to enter will probably be his." Lin Bai smiled lightly and did not explain much.

Hearing these words, Zhao Yiran's face became even more surprised. The other party's words undoubtedly proved that Mo Wangchen's cultivation had really reached the ninth level of the divine realm!

This is something Zhao Yiran has never thought of!

Fortunately, he just came out to help Huang Dizi and Qing Dizi get the places to enter the tower. How could he have thought that even without his own help, Qing Dizi and Huang Dizi would probably be able to rely on their own

The strength goes into the tower, right?

After all, Mo Wangchen is a master of the ninth level of the divine realm. Looking at the younger generation in the world, he can be regarded as a real genius. Qingdizi and Huangyan are traveling with him, and they are important friends.

,How can strength be simple?

"Wu Bufan and Yu Huatian are not ordinary people. They are very powerful. Is Brother Mo really sure that he can compete with them..."

While feeling surprised, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but frown.

After all, he had heard of Yu Huatian and Wu Bufan occasionally, but the name Mo Wangchen seemed much unfamiliar.

"Brother Zhao should have heard of the name Evil Demon, right?"

Seeing a slightly worried look on Zhao Yiran's face, Mu Xi finally couldn't help but speak.

"Evil?"

Zhao Yiran was startled when he heard this, and then blurted out, "The holy son of Zui Moju in the Nine Classics Realm?"

"The strength of this demon should be among the top 100 beauties in the world, right? Not long ago, he was defeated by Brother Mo." Mu Xi said with a smile.

"What?!"

Hearing these words, Zhao Yiran's face was suddenly startled, and then he seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked at Mo Wangchen in mid-air in astonishment.

"That's right... I have heard before that the Holy Son Zui Mo conquered hundreds of realms and swept through all the geniuses, but in the end he lost the glory of his winning streak in the hands of a man named Mo from the Sanqing Realm... It turned out to be...

Brother Mo in front of me?!"

There was an unusual surprise on his face. He never thought that the Mo Wangchen in front of him was the man who defeated the evil demon of Zui Mo Saint Son not long ago!

However, he only heard some general information. After all, the world is so vast, and there are many things that cannot be completely spread in just one year.

"It is rumored that the person who defeated the evil demon is the one in charge of the sacred monument of the Three Pure Realms. Doesn't that mean that Brother Mo is the master of the Three Pure Realms?!" Zhao Yiran's heart was even more difficult to calm down. He, Mo Wangchen and others

He met people by chance outside the city gate, but he never expected that in his mind, the identities of these people who were not very familiar to him would actually be very scary.

"It seems that after the battle with the evil spirit that day, Brother Mo's reputation has already begun to spread throughout the world." A flash of light flashed in Lin Bai's eyes, which also meant that Mo Wangchen

You have truly stepped onto the stage of this big world!

While the people below were talking in low voices, in mid-air, the competition between Mo Wangchen, Wu Bufan, and Yu Huatian still had not really started. The three of them kept a certain distance from each other, each with their own guard against each other.

In the end, it was Yu Huatian who broke the calm. His eyes fell on Mo Wangchen and he said lightly, "Since you don't want to reveal your name, let's see the real chapter."

The moment the words fell, a majestic momentum erupted from his body, mixed with strands of icy air, covering the void in the blink of an eye.

"This is the Taiyin Treasure of the Rain Clan in the Qiandeng Realm. It is rumored that this is the supreme secret of the Rain Clan. Only the next Rain King can learn it!"

"So, Yu Huatian has been unofficially appointed as the next king of the Rain Clan?!"

Many people were surprised that the temperature in the scene suddenly dropped to the extreme. Everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar and couldn't help but tremble.

"Buzz..."

And just when they were surprised, high in the sky, suddenly, another fierce sword force burst out, and in Yu Huatian's hand, a long sword glowing with rainbow light appeared.

"Group evil and ward off change!"

A low shout rang out, and suddenly, Yu Huatian swung his long sword down and directly attacked Mo Wangchen.

"It's the Taiyin Sword Technique of the Rain Clan!"

Some people exclaimed, and at the same time their expressions couldn't help but change drastically. They felt the power contained in Yuhuatian's sword. It was so powerful that with one strike of the sword, the sky changed color and was covered with a layer of rainbow clouds.

.

"Buzz..."

Almost at the moment when Yuhuatian drew his sword, Wu Bufan also moved in the other direction of the void. He raised a golden cauldron, and the cauldron was surrounded by infinite holy light, turning into a terrifying energy storm, fiercely.

He suppressed Mo Wangchen fiercely.

Not only did these two people attack directly, but they also attacked Mo Wangchen!

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but change. Faced with the two charming men joining forces, unless Mo Wangchen was one of the top 100 kings among the young generation in the world, it would be almost impossible to have the slightest chance of winning.

However, just when everyone thought that Mo Wangchen would be defeated in an instant, his face still looked extremely calm. Facing Yu Huatian's fierce sword force, he just threw it casually,

It is to sacrifice the Daotian Sword to meet the opponent's attack.

At the same time, Mo Wangchen didn't even look in the direction of Yu Huatian. As if he was confident that he could defeat the opponent with just a Daotian Sword, he turned towards Wu Bufan's position.

When he came out, the holy light bloomed all over his body, and the divine king's body was released, and he punched the golden cauldron fiercely.


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