As Mo Chuan's words fell, everyone's scalps went numb and they took a deep breath.
Gazes focused on Mo Chuan, as if looking at a fool.
Stupid.
It's so stupid.
Even if you know the heads of the three major martial arts families.
But haven’t you seen that none of the three masters are He Cheng’s opponents?
At this time, you should be humble and sincerely resolve the conflict with He Cheng.
Instead of exaggerating here and putting yourself in danger.
Although Lin Jianxue, Sun Renhuai and Xue Xiuyuan were kneeling on the ground under pressure, they still endured the pressure, raised their heads and looked at Mo Chuan.
His eyes were very surprised.
As far as they knew, Yue Yingcai had returned to Nanwu City last night.
Without the gifted Yue Yingcai present, Mo Chuan actually dared to provoke He Cheng?
Did they show kindness to Mo Chuan and make Mo Chuan feel upset?
Haha, you really think of yourself as a person.
If it weren't for Yue Yingcai's relationship, who would care about you?
"Xiaochuan??" Mr. Mo, Mo Yuhai and Zhao Fanglin looked worried. They knew that He Cheng's initiative to find Mo Chuan must be related to Mo Die.
"Mo Chuan??" Lin Yayun stared at Mo Chuan closely, her beautiful eyes showing an anxious look, but she could only be anxious, she was just a good-for-nothing young lady, not even a warrior.
"Hahaha."
He Chengyang laughed loudly, and then he looked at Mo Chuan with a very playful look in his eyes, "You told me to get over here? Are you going to send me to death?"
"A joke, what a joke!"
"He Yi, do you think this kid is funny?"
Hearing this, a trace of disdain flashed through He's eyes, and he said coldly: "Young Master has reached the seventh heaven, and is undoubtedly the strongest in Yunshan City. This boy wants to bring you back to heaven. He is really bragging!"
He Cheng laughed loudly, nodded with satisfaction, and asked: "Xiaodie, do you think your cousin is funny?"
"Dear, haha, my cousin may have a problem with his head, which makes you laugh." A sarcastic smile appeared on Mo Die's face, and she was extremely excited. When she saw Mo Chuan seeking death like this, she knew that Mo Chuan
I'm going to die today.
He Cheng nodded with satisfaction again, looked at Mo Chuan with a smile, "Boy, come here, I will stand here, do nothing, and pray for death."
"Please let me go to heaven!"
He Cheng patted his chest, his face full of arrogance.
Name: He Cheng
Realm: Seventh Heaven of Martial Arts
The basic information came to mind. Mo Chuan glanced at it, then looked at He Cheng, smiled lightly and said: "Okay!"
The words fell.
The next second.
Mo Chuan moved and appeared in front of He Cheng.
Mo Chuan raised one foot, his true energy emerged, and kicked He Cheng.
All this happened very quickly, in the blink of an eye.
He Cheng was slightly startled, surprised by Mo Chuan's speed.
But then, he felt relieved again.
He is a seventh-level heavenly warrior, and his true energy is extremely solid.
Mo Chuan's kick couldn't break his defense at all.
Thinking of this, He Cheng turned around and attached a layer of zhenqi shield to his body.
At this time, Mo Chuan's kick was already close.
Click.
He Cheng's zhenqi shield was shattered instantly like paper when faced with this kick.
“How is that possible??”
Just as a look of horror flashed across He Cheng's eyes, Mo Chuan's kick had already hit him.
boom!
The power of terror exploded.
He Cheng's whole body was like a football, kicked into the sky by this kick.
"Ah!!!" He Cheng's screams rang out in the sky, and as He Cheng continued to rise into the sky, the screams became farther and farther away.
"Since you are begging for death, then I will let you be benevolent and send you to heaven."
Mo Chuan retracted his feet, looked up, and said calmly.
quiet.
Deathly silence.
The surrounding atmosphere was almost solidified.
Everyone was trembling and looked at Mo Chuan, their eyes filled with surprise, shock, astonishment, disbelief, and incredulity.
Their scalps were numb and they gasped for air.
A martial arts master from the seventh heaven was actually kicked into the sky by Mo Chuan?
Lin Jianxue, Sun Renhuai and Xue Xiuyuan were kneeling on the ground. At this time, they only felt a lightness on their bodies. He Cheng ascended to the sky, and the pressure that enveloped them was gone.
They stood up quickly, with no trace of shock on their faces.
He Cheng, who couldn't even defeat them, was kicked away by Mo Chuan?
Then, they felt ashamed.
Extremely ashamed.
It's because they have no vision.
How could Mo Chuan, who could impress even geniuses like Yue Yingcai, be a mediocre person?!
"Damn it! Mo Chuan, why don't you die!"
Mo Die gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with endless resentment, hatred and cruelty.
"Master He??" Seeing that their backer was gone, Mo Yushan and Wang Hongtang shrank their heads, a little scared.
Mr. Mo, Mo Yuhai and Zhao Fanglin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
A hint of joy appeared on Lin Yajun's pretty face, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, just as a few people breathed a sigh of relief, there was a violent roar in the sky.
A figure fell from the sky, falling continuously, doing a free fall.
This figure got closer and closer to the ground, and finally, with a bang, it hit the ground, stirring up countless smoke and dust.
Click.
The ground is cracked, like a spider web, with countless cracks appearing.
The smoke dispersed, and a figure stood with a gloomy face. It was He Cheng.
At this moment, he had disheveled hair, tattered clothes, and was in a very embarrassed state.
Seeing that He Cheng was fine and Mo Die was waiting for the He family, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
Fortunately, as long as He Cheng is still alive, there is nothing to worry about.
"Boy, how dare you tease me."
He Cheng spoke, looking at Mo Chuan with cold eyes.
He is a seventh-level heavenly warrior, and he doesn't think he is inferior to Mo Chuan.
It was just that he underestimated Mo Chuan and was a little careless, so he fell into the trap.
The next second.
"He Yi, get my knife."
He Cheng said coldly.
He Yi's eyes widened with fear. Then, he trembled and nodded quickly: "Yes, Master!"
The young master practices sword and martial arts. Once he uses a sword, it means that the young master is filled with murderous intent.
He knew that Mo Chuan, an ant, had angered the young master.
The young master is angry and wants to take action.
Soon, He Yi took out a precious sword from the He family's villa.
"Master!"
He Yi held the sword in both hands and respectfully presented it to He Cheng.
He Cheng received the sword, and there was a purple scabbard on the outside of the sword.
This scabbard is exquisite, gorgeous and full of nobility.
He Cheng held the scabbard with one hand and the handle with the other.
He gently used force and slowly pulled the sword out of its sheath.
Buzz!
The sword was unsheathed and a cold light flashed through it.
A cold murderous intent suddenly appeared.
He Cheng held the sword in his hand and pointed it at Mo Chuan, with a sneer on his lips.