As members of the nine major organizations, Gu Shan and Hua Piaopiao were not afraid of teasing other organizations like this, but instead enjoyed watching the show.
They didn't expect that Wang Cheng would be so interesting and take advantage of Mo Chenxing's conversation verbally.
"This is the moment, and now it's up to me to see if you, a Southern Wasteland bastard, really have the capital to say these things!" Mo Chenxing ignored Hua Ying'er's words.
After all, Hua Ying'er was also a saint of the Southern Wasteland Temple, and she was also persecuted by the Eastern Wasteland Temple. Now, Mo Chenxing, as the representative of the Eastern Wasteland Temple, actually said such a thing.
He kept saying that he was a bastard in the Southern Wilderness, but he didn't care about Hua Ying'er's face at all.
Sure enough, Hua Ying'er's expression darkened, but Mo Chenxing was fearless.
"You have to take responsibility for what you said! Do you understand?" Wang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said indifferently.
Mo Chenxing walked to the middle of the street with his hands behind his back, smiled coldly, stared at Wang Cheng with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Come here, kneel down!"
His current realm has reached the sixth level of Grandmaster. Only a top king like him can improve his physique so quickly. Of course, the most important thing is the cultivation of Donghuang Temple.
"Don't go there!" Hua Ying'er wrinkled her nose. Although she was angry that Mo Chenxing looked down on Nanhuang and ignored her in front of her, the Saint of Nanhuang, she still took action to take the overall situation into consideration.
"It's none of your business here, but the level of the two masters and the saints of the Southern Wasteland Temple is so low!" Mo Chenxing was not polite, his voice was cold.
"Don't be complacent, everyone present can suppress you with just one hand!" Hua Ying'er snorted coldly.
"Including you? And that Southern Wasteland bastard?" Mo Chenxing sneered.
Boom!
Before Mo Chenxing could finish laughing, he felt a huge force impacting his body, directly pressing him to the ground, creating a big crater.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, Wang Cheng stepped on Mo Chenxing's head and looked down at the embarrassed guy. He said coldly: "You are saying Southern Wasteland bastards, can you really be unscrupulous?"
He glanced at the shocked Hua Ying'er and snorted coldly: "The reason why Hua Ying'er's achievements are so low is because your Donghuang Temple used despicable means to prevent her from practicing for a long time!"
"Get away!" Mo Chenxing did not expect that Wang Cheng's attack would be so terrifying, and he was suppressed in an instant.
However, he only thought that it was because of his carelessness that he was suppressed by Wang Cheng.
When he is really angry, Wang Cheng will definitely not be able to resist him.
As soon as he said these words, dazzling starlight burst out from his body, and the light was as bright as the sun.
Huge power was released from Mo Chenxing's body, and all of it rushed towards Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng used Shrunk to dodge, and he appeared in front of Hua Ying'er.
Mo Chenxing gasped for air and looked at Wang Cheng with gloomy eyes. His heart had changed since he was defeated by Wang Cheng last time.
At this time, Wang Cheng suppressed him once, and his heart could no longer be calm, and his face even showed a ferocious expression.
"This time, I will destroy you in this small city, so that you are not even qualified to enter the temple tower!" Mo Chenxing released the top king's physique, and the terrifying power covered the city.
"Go and fight at high altitude, don't affect this city!" Binghuo frowned and said in a low voice. In fact, he was still a little surprised in his heart, because even he didn't see clearly that Wang Cheng took action like this.
This can also reveal some of Wang Cheng's strength from the side. Therefore, Binghuo does not stop this battle.
Mo Chenxing did not dare to provoke these genius overlords of Zhongzhou, so he flew into the air and pointed at Wang Cheng below: "Come if you dare, you Southern Wasteland bastard!"
"Southern Wasteland bastard?" Wang Cheng smiled coldly, "I will tear you apart and make you a real bastard!" This time, Wang Cheng was really angry.
How long has it been? Ever since he became famous in the mainland, no one has dared to say the words "Southern Wilderness Zazai" because he has proven his power to the entire continent with his actual actions.
But now, Mo Chenxing seems to be too presumptuous.
Wang Cheng flew upwards, golden light emitting from his body, but he did not use the Heaven-Bearing Technique or the Mysterious Nine-Character Cutting Technique, nor did he use the Great Destruction and Shattering Sky Technique.
With his current strength, he can easily defeat Mo Chenxing.
Mo Chenxing used the physique of a king and the secret art of the Nine-Zi Qiu.
The Art of Bing splits all forces that hinder one's own actions, and possesses unparalleled speed in the world.
"You bastard, die!" A huge starlight appeared in Mo Chenxing's hand. He used the Bing Zi Jue and quietly appeared behind Wang Cheng, and the starlight hit Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng roared and punched him with his backhand.
Boom!
The void is shattered.
A shocking scene appeared.
Mo Chenxing used all his strength to strike, but was easily broken by Wang Cheng's punch.
"What!" Mo Chenxing gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Humph, don't think this is my true strength!"
Below, Binghuo, Gushan, Hua Ying'er and Hua Piaopiao also flew up. Only Hua Ying'er was worried about Wang Cheng, while the others were sizing up this man who was famous in Zhongzhou, Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng took a deep breath, with a cold light in his eyes, and said coldly: "Stop using words to prove yourself. If you want to fight, hurry up. I don't have time to waste with you!"
The anger in Mo Chenxing's heart became even stronger. He roared angrily and drew a circle in the void. Terrifying starlight erupted from the circle and stabbed Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng's momentum was extremely terrifying. He stood in front without any fear. When he saw the starlight coming towards him, he clenched his fists and suppressed it.
The iron fist was ruthless, and with two punches, Mo Chenxing's beam was shattered.
"For a while!" Gushan looked at Wang Cheng with interest.
"It's not over yet!" Mo Chenxing became anxious in his heart. He couldn't believe that he couldn't defeat Wang Cheng, so he wanted to use his unique skill to summon meteorites.
"Is Wang Cheng okay?" Hua Ying'er was extremely anxious.
"No!" Bing Huo's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, "Didn't you notice? This guy didn't use any martial arts from the beginning of the battle! He just used his body to resist the opponent's martial arts!
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Hua Ying'er was stunned for a moment, then looked carefully, and her expression changed slightly.
"Mo Chenxing exerted all his strength and was able to display the master's eighth-level peak strength. How could it be so easy to face this Wang Cheng?" Binghuo said in amazement, "It seems that I underestimated this third-level master, but he jumped a level."
The challenge is too exaggerated!"
Hua Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief and smiled softly: "Don't underestimate the Southern Wilderness people who came out of the catastrophe. You may not know him yet. If you have heard the rumors about him in other wilderness states, you won't