Chapter 874: Friendly Battle

"Looks like I'm underestimating you. ”

Tang Yongming narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on Mo Wuchen's body, "Among the same generation, under the pressure of my momentum, there are only a few people who can still maintain such composure. ”

Not only Tang Yongming, but at this moment, the faces of the people present around also showed surprise.

Only Kong Chu understands that the reason why Mo Wuchen can not be affected by Tang Yongming's coercion is mostly because the other party has a perception that is different from ordinary people.

But after all, Tang Yongming is a powerhouse at the level of the True Immortal Realm, even if Mo Wuchen has the perception of the first-grade or even the second-grade level, he may not be able to maintain such a calm posture, right?

Now it seems that Mo Wuchen's perception strength has far exceeded his imagination.

"Could it be the third rank of the Holy Order?"

He was shocked and thought of this possibility.

Kong Chu frowned, this was obviously too much to believe.

You must know that the perception of the third-grade level of the Holy Rank is already much stronger than that of some of the Xuanwu Alliance and the Ten Great Dan Masters.

If Mo Wuchen really had the perception of the third-grade level of the Holy Rank, wouldn't that mean that his Dan Dao attainments could at least rank in the top ten in the entire Xuanwu Alliance?

No wonder Master Zun told him so much, now it seems that there is really such a possibility!

"After all, the ancients are just ancients, although they are worth pursuing, but they can never affect the contemporary, after the ancients, the Wumeng is divided into seven worlds, this is the era of the Seven Sages, and our generation will also become the generation after the Seven Sages, the dominant generation!"

Tang Yongming opened his mouth lightly, and confidence couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

"Oh?"

Mo Wuchen sneered and forced the other party to look at him, "You mean, you will definitely be able to become the head of this generation, and you will eventually step into the peak of the avenue in the future?"

"In ancient times, no one dares to make any guarantees, but at least, in my opinion, in this era, people like you are not qualified to stand out. Tang Yongming responded.

"I have seen many arrogant people, but there are not many who are as arrogant as you. "Don't forget the dust.

"You dare to talk to me like that?" Tang Yongming narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, the atmosphere here became more solemn, as if a big war was about to break out, everyone held their breath, their eyes fell on Mo Wuchen's body with surprise.

They really couldn't understand what kind of confidence Mo Wuchen had to dare Tang Yongming, a genius comparable to a holy son, to confront him here.

"Brother Mo......"

Tianxinzhi came over, in fact, she didn't want to clash with Tang Yongming so quickly, but the matter had come to this point, she invited Mo Wuchen to join forces, if the other party really had a conflict with Tang Yongming, how could Tianxinzhi stand idly by?

"Tang Yongming, Brother Mo walked with me, the family teacher once instructed me to take good care of him, today, if you want to do something to him, I will never stand idly by. Kong Chu also stood up, he was the only one who knew the importance of Mo Wuchen.

"Kong Chu, it's not that I don't give you face, you yourself have seen it, this person is targeting me a lot and deliberately provoking trouble, if you don't teach him some lessons, where should I put Tang Yongming's face?"

The words fell, Tang Yongming stepped out, the breath that filled this void became even more terrifying, the sky and the earth were dark, and the space let out a mournful roar, as if it was about to be shaken.

Tang Yongming's complexion changed, although he was superb in Dandao, but the martial arts were too different from Tang Yongming, at this moment, in the face of Tang Yongming's coercion, he couldn't help but change his complexion slightly, but his face showed weakness at all, "If my master knows about ......"

"If Master Zhang has any doubts, you can ask him to come to the Tang family to find me. Tang Yongming's words were extremely arrogant, and he didn't even pay attention to Zhang Mingyuan.

As soon as the words fell, he was about to do it.

"Buzz!"

But suddenly, the void here shook slightly, and in an instant, Tang Yongming's terrifying coercion that filled all directions was like a bronze mirror.

The general trend collapsed, and the sky returned to its former clarity, as if nothing had happened before.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered today to commemorate the ancient sages of my Xuanwu League, and now the place where we are is where the saints used to talk about the Tao, if something happens here, it will be a great disrespect to the sages, please give me a thin face, sit down for the time being, how about it?"

At the front of the crowd, a somewhat indifferent voice sounded and reached the ears of everyone present.

Everyone turned their eyes to look, only to see that at this moment, Leng Yun, who had never spoken, put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at it.

Tang Yongming frowned slightly, but his heart was extremely shaken, just at that moment, he felt Leng Yun's strength, the other party easily broke his potential energy, although he was also a true immortal realm master, but Leng Yun, the Heavenly Martial Saint Son, was enough to make Tang Yongming feel jealous.

After a moment of silence, Tang Yongming finally took a deep breath, turned his gaze to Mo Wuchen again, and snorted coldly, "Today, I will give Brother Leng another face, but if someone dares to continue to provoke, then they can't blame me." ”

With that, he just sat down in his place and didn't pay any more attention.

"Brother Mo, don't be impatient, don't forget our purpose. ”

Tianxinzhi frowned, secretly communicating to Mo Wuchen, in fact, she was curious in her heart, and she didn't understand why Mo Wuchen was so sensitive to Tang Yongming's talk about the God King.

Mo Wangchen finally nodded, and now there is no auspicious cloud manifestation, it is indeed not good to start in advance, otherwise if you use too many hole cards, it is not a good thing for yourself.

In fact, he is not afraid of Tang Yongming, if the means are exhausted, don't forget the dust and be confident, even if he can't suppress the other party, but at least, with the true trick of Linzhi, he wants to go, among these geniuses in the world, who can stop him?

What's more, there is still a godhead in his body, Mo Wuchen doesn't want to use it, otherwise, it will be easy to affect that trace of heaven and earth divine power and resist Tang Yongming.

Thinking like this in his heart, Mo Wuchen finally took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions.

However, just as he was about to sit down, he saw that beside Tang Yongming, Zhou Jing, who had never spoken, suddenly stood up.

Originally, Zhou Jing wanted to take revenge on Mo Wuchen with Tang Yongming's hand, but now, since the two sides can't fight, then they can only take action by themselves.

The two conflicts in Yangcheng, Mo Wuchen's attitude made Zhou Jing very unhappy, he was the eldest disciple of the dignified Yanhuang Divine Sect, if he didn't do anything, how could he have face?

At this moment, in front of all the heroes in the world, Zhou Jing had to ask for an explanation for himself in order to save face.

"The conflict is a great disrespect to the sages, but if it's just to learn from each other, I think there should be no problem, Brother Mo seems to be very confident in his own strength, dare to have a friendly battle with me, let's stop it, how about it?"

Zhou Jing sneered, his eyes fell on Mo Wuchen's body, the friendly battle, the point is over.

In fact, anyone can see that the expression on Zhou Jing's face does not look like he is going to fight some friendly battle with Mo Wuchen.

What's more, there has been a grudge between him and Mo Wuchen for a long time, and now everyone present has learned about it.

Besides, as the eldest disciple of Zhou Jingyanhuang Divine Sect, if Mo Wuchen fought with him, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat.

(End of chapter)