Mo Yan looked embarrassed and cast a questioning look at Ye Chen.
She really didn't want to be acquainted with Zhong Bailiang, but the other party was so aggressive that she couldn't continue to ignore him even if she wanted to.
"Since you can't do it by ignoring it, let's help him!"
Ye Chen said in a voice message.
"That's fine!"
Mo Yan was waiting for these words, and immediately took a step forward, half-smiling but not smiling: "Zhong Bailiang, do you mean to challenge the owner of this island?"
"Hey, return me to the owner of the island?"
Not only was Zhong Bailiang not afraid, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You are just cannon fodder pushed out by your fellow disciples, do you really think of yourself as the owner of the Ice-Cold Island?"
Others also looked at Mo Yan with pity and disdain.
"How courageous!"
"Is she stimulated?"
"Although Zhong Bailiang is just an ordinary disciple of Liuyun Valley, her cultivation has already reached the quasi-sacred realm. She is just cannon fodder pushed out by Binghan Island. Do you still want to agree to Zhong Bailiang's challenge and keep your dignity from now on?"
"If she really agrees to Zhong Bailiang's challenge, not only will she not be able to maintain her dignity, but she will only lose face!"
"Although she is just cannon fodder pushed out by Binghan Island, after all, she bears the name of the island owner. If she is defeated in public by an ordinary disciple of Liuyun Valley, she will not only be embarrassed, but the entire Binghan Island may also be embarrassed.
shame!"
Hearing these words, Zhong Bailiang became even more proud. Instead of flinching, he puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Yes, I, Zhong Bailiang, officially challenge Mo Yan, the contemporary island owner of Binghan Island. I wonder if Island Lord Mo dares to challenge?"
"Okay, I'll help you!"
Mo Yan nodded in agreement without even a trace of hesitation.
But then, she seemed to have thought of something, and added meaningfully: "By the way, during the sparring process, it is inevitable that fists and feet will be blind. If something unexpected happens..."
"Don't worry, I will be measured in my actions, and I will never hurt Island Master Mo's life!"
Zhong Bailiang hurriedly promised.
But Mo Yan shook her head, "What if I accidentally hurt you?"
"Haha, did I hear correctly?"
Zhong Bailiang laughed loudly as if he had heard some funny joke: "You alone can hurt me?"
Before Mo Yan could say anything else, he added: "If I remember correctly, in the last trial, your cultivation level was at the opening level, right?"
"Yes!"
Mo Yan did not deny it.
"In that case, where did you get the confidence to actually hurt me?"
Zhong Baihao smiled and said: "Do you still think that you have made rapid progress during this period of time and that your cultivation level has surpassed mine?"
"Wouldn't you know if you try it?"
Mo Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party. He stretched out a slender hand and made a "please" gesture to Zhong Bailiang, "You should strike first, so as not to say that I am attacking you!"
"Humph, since you are so eager to beg for humiliation, I will grant it to you!"
Zhong Bailiang was also angered and immediately rushed over.
He didn't even use a weapon, nor did he use any combat skills. He just slapped Mo Yan with a casual palm.
In his opinion, even if Mo Yan's strength has improved somewhat, he still cannot be his opponent.
However……
Facing his palm, Mo Yan did not dodge, but actually faced him with a palm.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Zhong Bailiang smiled secretly.
Knowing that he has already reached the quasi-saint realm, you still dare to confront him head-on. Isn't this just throwing an egg at a stone?
Before the palm prints met, he seemed to have seen the tragic end of Mo Yan's arm, which was broken by the force of his shock.
"Boom!"
Sure enough, just as the palm prints of the two collided, a sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded.
However, what shocked everyone was that it was not coming from Mo Yan's arm, but from Zhong Bailiang.
"Kakaka!"
"puff!"
Zhong Bailiang's arm instantly shattered inch by inch, exploding into pieces of flesh and blood.
However, that didn't stop there. After the entire arm exploded, the power in Mo Yan's palm print weakened at all and continued to attack Zhong Bailiang's body with a devastating trend.
"boom!"
There was a roar, and in the eyes of countless pairs of horrified eyes, Zhong Bailiang's body turned into a blood mist, with not even a bone left.
"His!"
It was a gasping sound.
Watching Zhong Bailiang being killed by Mo Yan's palm, countless people around him barely managed to have their jaws dropped in shock.
The original look of disdain and pity was instantly replaced by disbelief.
Everyone originally thought that Mo Yan was definitely humiliating himself if he dared to answer the challenge.
I never expected that it would be such a subversive result.
"how so?"
"Zhong Bailiang was actually turned into blood mist by her palm?"
"What level has her cultivation reached?"
"Zhong Bailiang's cultivation has reached the quasi-saint realm, and she was actually killed by her palm. From this point of view, if her cultivation is not at the saint level, it is at least at the pinnacle of the quasi-saint!"
"But, how is this possible?"
"During the last trial, didn't her cultivation just reach the Wuzong realm?"
"Could it be that during this period of time, she really got some great opportunity, which made her cultivation improve by leaps and bounds?"
"I understand, Binghan Island chose her to succeed the island leader, not really as cannon fodder. On the contrary, she may have risen to the position based on her strength!"
Because of this crushing competition, everyone's views on Mo Yan changed drastically in an instant.
Others in Liuyun Valley roared angrily.
"Mo Yan, what have you done?"
"You actually killed Zhong Bailiang?"
"It's just a discussion, how can you be so ruthless?"
Faced with these accusations, Mo Yan shrugged innocently, "As I said just now, fists and feet have no eyes, and accidental injuries are inevitable. I didn't expect him to be so unbearable!"
"you……"
Everyone in Liuyun Valley was furious.
But before they could take any further action, a shout suddenly came over, "The trial hasn't started yet, who's dueling in private here?"
Everyone was startled and looked over.
What appeared in everyone's sight was a burly middle-aged man with a stubble on his face and a majestic expression.
In particular, the opponent also has a purple sun symbol.
"The warrior of Ziyang Palace!"
"I know who he is, his name is Fang Zhongyang, and he is the messenger of Ziyang Palace!"
After recognizing the person, not only did everyone dare not shout anymore, but the people in Liuyun Valley who were questioning Mo Yan just now also shut their mouths and bowed to pay tribute to the person.
Only Ye Chen and Mo Yan had no intention of bowing and saluting. Instead, they looked at the Ziyang Palace warrior with a hint of joking smile.
Because the person coming was none other than Fang Zhongyang, who was subdued by them not long ago.
But their playful smiles were caught by a Liuyun Valley warrior. He seemed not angry. When Fang Zhongyang walked up to him, he said cautiously: "Fang Shengshi, the current island owner of Binghan Island, Mo Yan
, just brutally killed one of our Liuyun Valley disciples!"
After someone first stood up to speak, others also stood up and accused Mo Yan.
"Shengshi Fang, please make the decision for us in Liuyun Valley!"
"It was just a point-and-click sparring match, but Island Master Mo was so ruthless that he struck our Liuyun Valley disciple with a palm. She must have done it on purpose!"
"We are both affiliated forces of the Ziyang Temple. We should work together to serve the temple, but she is so cruel to her allies. She has the most poisonous heart of a woman!"