"Lei Yu, Mo Xiang, please advise!"

Tuoba Ku's strength has aroused the warlike intention of Mo Xiang, the son of the Royal beast. In his opinion, nanzhuoyu has been in the limelight enough and should be suppressed. In particular, Murong Qingcheng in front shows terrible strength. If he doesn't show it again, even he will feel embarrassed and depressed. After all, he once told the other party that he was in trouble in Lei and reported his name, Now this sentence is so harsh.

His body pulled out a long phantom in mid air. Mo Xiang fell gently opposite Tuoba bitter. Before he took his hand, an awe inspiring breath burst out.

"Here comes the right angle." Tuoba's painstaking and leisurely expression converged. The Royal beast childe Mo Xiang is no one else. He is a quasi real dragon genius who ranks second in LEIYU and the top five in the southern region group. The so-called shadow of man's famous tree can crush people, not to mention the strength of the other party has not been revealed. No one knows how strong he is.

They stood a hundred meters apart and looked at each other quietly.

Hoo!

A gust of wind blows from south to north to Tuoba bitter, and Mo Xiang is facing the wind.

At the moment when the wind blew, Mo Xiang moved. No one can describe how light Mo Xiang's action is. This lightness is not the degree that human beings should have, but a flying monster. He saw his arms. At the moment when his mind hasn't risen, he quickly came to Tuoba Ku and launched the most fierce attack on him.

His body tilted slightly in mid air and his right leg hit his knee. Mo Xiang's attack was simple and overbearing.

Geese attack!

Tuoba's bitter pupils suddenly contracted. At this moment, Mo Xiang was no different from the monster in his eyes, and he was still a kind of spiritual monster. This simple knee collision brought a blue meteor like tail flame! Between lightning and flint, he can only cross his arms and resist hard!

Dong!

Mo Xiang was destined to take the upper hand with all his strength and passive defense. Tuoba's bitter feet rubbed the table and retreated violently, and the strong air pressure took shape behind him.

"How strong!"

Tuoba Ku had to admit that he despised Mo Xiang. The other party could be ranked in the top five of the southern region group. It was definitely not a false name, but real material.

One move gained the upper hand. Mo Xiang's attack did not stop. The whole man rose to the sky through the collision force, and a high hanging leg split down. This high hanging leg was like a hundred foot Python attacking his opponent with all its strength. The terrible leg pressure made the air roll on both sides like waves.

Python pounce!

After all, Tuoba Ku is not an ordinary expert. Even if he lost his first opportunity, he did not lose his calmness. In the face of this strong cheating, he sank his waist and immediately retreated with a violent retreat and fought with a series of fists.

Wild eighteen fist!

Boom!

Taking Tuoba bitter as the center, boxing shadows bloom like daffodils.

"Get down!"

Mo Xiang gave a low cry. His body rolled up and seven human virtual shadows rushed out. These seven human virtual shadows were combined with the body to launch more violent and violent leg attacks towards Tuoba bitter. Each attack brought a tragic artistic conception, and hundreds of thousands were shot down, just like thousands of troops rushing into the battlefield.

Creak!

His knees were bent and Tuoba was a little shorter. The sound of bone squeezing kept ringing. He suspected that if he continued, he would be crushed.

His eyes burst out a wild light, Tuoba roared bitterly, and his spine and knees straightened up. As he straightened up, it seemed that countless air bombs burst around him, and the air flow was chaotic, hidden into a dragon shape.

The Dragon walks all over the world!

With a cry, Tuoba Ku made a terrible dragon like Qi force in the air. The dragon like Qi force roared up to the sky. The huge head could almost swallow Mo Xiang and the space around him. The thin air was stirred like a liquid.

"Show your strength to the limit, or you will lose soon."

Mo Xiang's arms suddenly burst into blue air flow. The air flow was like fire and burning. He saw his arms cross and hold high and chop down suddenly!

"Tiger soul cross split!"

Boom!

The intersecting arc is like a heaven knife. When it is cut down, the Dragon Qi force is split, and the Tuoba bitter below spits out a mouthful of blood and flies out upside down.

"Too strong. Is this the strength of Mo Xiang, the son of the Royal beast?"

"He deserves to be one of the five talents of the southern region group. He is not even equal to Ye Chen. It seems that Mo Xiang's position remains unchanged at this Wudo tea party."

The people were shocked by Mo Xiang's combat power, especially the people of Lei Yu. They were encouraged and full of glory. Mo xiangqiang also represented Lei Yuqiang, although they also had a more powerful Princess of Lei.

"This guy is a strong pervert."

Wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, Tuoba looked up bitterly, and his wild eyes released a more intense sense of war. It seemed that he had just awakened.

"Interesting!"

Mo Xiang felt the change of Tuoba bitter and his nerves tightened.

Whoosh!

Tuoba bent his knee and catapulted into the air. His left and right hands each played a dragon like Qi force and attacked Mo Xiang from left to right.

"I said, it's no use to me, tiger soul cross chop!"

The cross light arc flashed, and the two dragon Qi forces collapsed instantly.

But the next moment!

An amazing scene happened. Behind Tuoba bitter, a clear color lizard virtual shadow rushed out. The lizard virtual shadow body was like a lizard, but the head was the real leader. Against the background of the lizard virtual shadow, Tuoba bitter looked like a God, and was photographed in the void.

Ang!

The loud dragon chant sounded, the lizard's virtual shadow's neck elongated, bit Mo Xiang and smashed the other party to the ground.

There was blood splashing in his mouth, and Mo Xiang was injured.

"What?"

They obviously didn't expect such a change from Tuoba Ku. They opened their mouths and didn't know what to say.

Next to the curtain spirit wind, a strange look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, "the virtual shadow of the giant lizard and the virtual shadow of the three headed snake. Is there any connection between them?"

When the people of the king's family in panshedao fight with all their strength, there will be three snake virtual shadows behind them. The stronger the strength, the more snake heads. The king's snake has five snake tattoos on its body, which means that the blood concentration is abnormally high and the potential is also abnormally strong.

"To be sure, Tuoba Ku doesn't have a king's blood, but his blood seems to be stronger than the king's blood."

The blood of the king is reflected in the potential and has no impact on the current strength. However, expanding the bitter blood can greatly increase the strength, which is unmatched by the blood of the king.

"This is your real strength!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and the air flow outside Mo Xiang surged sharply. Because the surging speed was too fast, it seemed that the whole person was cooked, emitting infinite blue air flow from inside to outside. The blue air flow was burning, distorted and blurred, making Mo Xiang's momentum soar.

bloody battle!

be triggered at any moment.

"Enough, this is a draw."

Princess Lei sees that if they fight, one person will die. This is a duel, not a battle of life and death.

Scattered the virtual shadow of the giant lizard behind him, Tuoba Ku said with a smile, "you're lucky, otherwise I can't control the situation next."

Mo Xiang sneered: "it's also your luck. Except for the last Martial Arts Tea Party and the war with the son of Tianshu, I have never shown my strongest strength."

"Each other."

The two men are full of fighting spirit and want to fight again.

Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, the people watching the war were not amused. Starting from the martial arts tea party, this was the strongest war. No matter Ye Chen against the black swordsman or Murong Qingcheng against Yan Zongli, they couldn't match this war. In their mind, tuobacu and Mo Xiang were already the strongest figures under the three real dragon level talents. If there was no accident, the first six must have their share.

As for ye Chen, although his swordsmanship is strong and his move is reverse, tianleiche surprised many people's eyes, but surprise does not represent combat power. The two are different concepts.

"It's really unexpected that the strongest thing in nanzhuo domain is not ye Chen, but this Tuoba bitter." Ling Hanye shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was thinking about how many places he could rank in nanzhuo domain. In front of him were Tuoba Ku, ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng. He ranked fourth at most. This is the premise that no one else came out. If the Sikong saint was also very powerful, he could only rank fifth. He was the first person in the misty snow domain, but he only ranked fourth and fifth in the small domain of nanzhuo domain, Reality is really a joke.

Green bamboo also sighed: "I thought the leaf dust in nanzhuo was the strongest?"

Feng yanrou didn't speak. Her intuition told him that ye Chen was not so simple, but the facts were in front of her, and she couldn't refute them. Moreover, the Tuoba pain was really strong, which was outrageous. The moment the giant lizard virtual shadow rushed out, it seemed to take her to the wild world.

"Well, it's OK!"

Back to his seat, Tuoba Ku picked up the tea cup, drank the tea in it, and smiled at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded, "how can I find that our nanzhuo region is a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There is Murong Qingcheng in front and you in the back."

There is another person he didn't say. It's Xu Jing.

Tuoba Ku knew what the other party was talking about and said mysteriously, "I can't say this!"

Ye Guaner, no more words.

The third Pavilion nearby.

On the seventh night, he said to Sikong Sheng, "the plan can't catch up with the change. On the fourth night, it seems that your biggest opponent is not ye Chen, but Tuoba Ku."

Sikong Sheng looked at Tuoba bitterness with dignity and said faintly, "take your time."

The sudden rise of Tuoba bitter was unexpected. Facing Tuoba bitter face to face, he did not have any certainty of victory. As for who was strong and who was weak, he had to fight to know. Onlookers could not understand the real details, otherwise the battle would be meaningless.

There was a little dawn in the sky.

Unconsciously, the night passed.

The martial arts tea party is said to be held for three days. In fact, it is held for three days and three nights. For the strong in Xingji, staying awake for three days and three nights has no impact. When they enter the spiritual sea, staying awake for a month will not affect their mental state and combat power, but will only make them more excited.

After the first World War, the hot atmosphere slowed down. People also needed time to digest the experience brought by watching in front. While drinking tea, they whispered to each other. It looked like a real tea party( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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