Xiong Xuan snorted coldly, raised his right palm, and gathered his true energy again.
This time, he concentrated all his energy, so the true energy he released was more powerful and sharp than ever before!
call out!
The true energy was shot out and pointed directly at Mo Chuan.
"Is it necessary to be so vicious?" Mo Chuan looked at this powerful energy and shook his head slightly.
This kind of zhenqi is not comparable to anything before. If it really hits an ordinary person, that ordinary person may be in trouble.
However, Mo Chuan is not an ordinary person.
He is a cultivator!
Bang!
There was a dark sound.
Finally, the true energy hit Mo Chuan.
Xiong Xuan had a sinister smile on his face, and he was already imagining what would happen to Mo Chuan next.
However.
"Why are you giggling?" Mo Chuan looked at Xiong Xuan indifferently.
"??" Xiong Xuan's smile disappeared.
He stared at Mo Chuan with a look of disbelief in his eyes, "You?? What are you doing??"
Mo Chuan spoke expressionlessly.
"Since you are too weak to perform a show of beating a bull from a distance, then I will show off my humiliation and show everyone a flying trapeze."
The words fell.
Mo Chuan stretched out a finger and tapped Xiong Xuan lightly.
"Ah!" Xiong Xuan, who was a few meters away, let out a scream and was knocked away.
The whole place was in an uproar.
"What's going on?"
"Isn't Mr. Xiong performing a cow fight across the mountain?"
"Yeah, why did he fly out by himself!"
"This is so evil!"
Even Lin Yayun looked confused looking at this scene.
"Zhen Qi! It's Zhen Qi!" Xiong Xuan, who was knocked far away, immediately got up from the ground and kept repeating this word in his mouth.
Just now, it was a sudden burst of energy that knocked him away!
"It turns out you are a warrior!"
Xiong Xuan looked at Mo Chuan coldly and said.
"Martial artist?" Mo Chuan smiled faintly, "Maybe he used to be."
Hearing the conversation between the two, the whole audience was in a state of excitement!
"This boy from the Mo family is also a warrior?"
"That's it! Young Master Xiong suddenly flew out, maybe it was Mo Chuan's trick!"
"No wonder Mo Chuan dares to be disrespectful!"
"Mo Chuan... He is actually a warrior?!" Lin Yayun covered her red lips, feeling incredible.
??
Xiong Xuan listened to everyone's discussion and felt very embarrassed.
He clenched his fist and looked at Mo Chuan coldly.
"Mo Chuan! I will let you know who is stronger between the two of us!"
He doesn't think he is weaker than Mo Chuan.
He felt that it was just because Mo Chuan had been hiding his identity as a warrior and then suddenly burst out with Qi that he did not react and caught him off guard.
"Master Xiong is going to declare war on Mo Chuan?"
"Which one of them is more powerful?"
“You’ll find out if you look down!”
"Yes, no matter how many things there are, just watching the duel between two warriors is enough to make people excited!"
Everyone could hardly suppress the excitement in their hearts.
Warrior!
What a rare identity!
Even if they come from a wealthy family, it is rare to see a warrior.
Because the few martial arts families in Yunjiang City looked down upon secular wealthy families like them and disdained to have contact with them.
Today, meeting Xiong Xuan, a warrior, was considered lucky.
But next, we may witness a duel between warriors. How can this not be exciting and exciting?!
"Mo Chuan, you see everyone is looking forward to our last game so much, why haven't you expressed anything yet?"
"Are you afraid?"
Xiong Xuan looked at Mo Chuan who looked indifferent and said playfully.
"Competing with you? There's no need." Mo Chuan shook his head lightly.
After all, he was once number one on the martial arts ranking list.
Now you come here to compete with a martial artist who is at the first level of martial arts?
What is the first level of martial arts? Haha, the most rubbish existence among warriors!
If those old friends found out in the future that he, Mo Chuan, was going to compete with the most rubbish of warriors, they would laugh at him to death.
"Hmph! I think you just don't dare! What a coward!"
Xiong Xuan's face was filled with disdain.
"Whatever you say." Mo Chuan had no expression on his face, turned around, and was about to walk back.
"Mo Chuan!!!" Xiong Xuan's eyes were full of anger when he saw that his provoking method had no effect.
"Since you are so cowardly and don't dare to take action, don't blame me for attacking first!"
Xiong Xuan yelled, then made a fist and hit Mo Chuan in the back.
Suddenly.
The temperature in the hall dropped rapidly.
The wind is dancing.
Obviously, it's all because of the power of Xiong Xuan's punch!
"This punch is our family's secret skill! Since you have your back to me and are not taking any precautions, then just wait to be beaten and vomit blood!"
Xiong Xuan's face was full of sneer.
The next second.
The fist is close.
However, Mo Chuan just twisted his body slightly and dodged the punch.
Bang!!!
The fist hit the floor tiles nearby.
The entire floor is cracked!
Everyone was stunned for a while.
Is this still human strength?
"What you used was Iron Fist?!"
At this moment, Mo Chuan, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiong Xuan coldly.
Xiong Xuan was originally surprised that Mo Chuan had dodged his fist, but now he was even more shocked when he was asked, "Do you know the Iron Fist?!"
"It's really Iron Fist!"
Mo Chuan's face darkened. He finally understood why he felt that Xiong Xuan had a familiar aura on him before.
It is derived from the boxing technique practiced by Xiong Xuan - "Iron Fist"!
Mo Chuan also saw this boxing technique in another person.
That person’s name is Xiong Shaoqing!
He is Mo Chuan’s life and death enemy!
A month ago, Mo Chuan went crazy and was indeed plotted by Su Yangming and the Su family.
But the Su family is not the only participants!
And Xiong Shaoqing!
Xiong Shaoqing and Su Yangming are good friends, and both of them are in the top ten of the martial arts rankings.
There is no way, Mo Chuan, who is number one on the martial arts rankings, is simply too powerful.
Even if Su Yangming was plotting against Mo Chuan behind his back, he was not 100% sure.
Therefore, he also asked Xiong Shaoqing to help.
Back then, when Mo Chuan was going crazy, Xiong Shaoqing hit Mo Chuan with his iron fist, but showed no mercy.
It can be said that Mo Chuan's muscles and veins were severed and his cultivation was completely lost. Part of the reason was that he went crazy, and part of it was because Xiong Shaoqing's Iron Fist caused great internal injuries to Mo Chuan.
"Xiong Shaoqing??Xiong Xuan??Both of them have the surname Xiong, and they both know Iron Fist. Are they from the same family?"
A guess flashed through Mo Chuan's mind.
No matter, just ask and find out.
"Who is Xiong Shaoqing to you?!"
Mo Chuan stared at Xiong Xuan coldly, his whole aura extremely high.
"Xiong Shaoqing? He is my cousin. How do you, a young martial artist from Yunjiang City, know about him? My cousin is a peerless genius on the Chinese Martial Arts Ranking!"