c_t; "Humph! Emperor Yao, Mo Yao! At this moment, in front of the crowd on the right, a cold snort of a middle-aged man sounded. 【Full text reading】().Access:.

Then, the middle-aged man was full of pride, strode out of the crowd, looked at Mo Xiaoyao proudly, and said coldly: "What is the seventh disciple of the Nine Shadows Emperor, what is the martial arts 'flesh' body and double cultivation of the Xiaoyao Emperor, this seat, I used to want to go there for a while!"

Tonight, let this seat take off your Mo Yao's head, and let the world know what it means to have people outside the sky and people outside the world! ”

"What are you! Out of nowhere? How I haven't seen you before. Mo Xiaoyao looked coldly at the middle-aged man who walked out and said coldly.

"The surname of this seat is Ling, and the name is Sang!" When the middle-aged man Lingsang reported his name, the pride on his face was even worse.

"Lingsang!" When Shi Feng heard this name, his face changed slightly, he muttered softly, then looked at the Lingsang, and said, "You are from the Lingwu Emperor's Ling family!" ”

"Exactly!" Hearing that this person reported his origin, Lingsang responded proudly again, and the proud 'color' on his face was already full! Then he said, "Since you know where I came from, then judge yourself!" This seat, leave all your corpses. ”

"Your sister, where did you get such a sense of superiority?" Seeing that Lingsang looked proud and arrogant, Mo Xiaoyao said with disdain:

"No, your ancestor, Emperor Lingwu, became the strongest man under that sky ten thousand years ago! With the reputation of the old ancestor, showing off here is really enough to disgrace your old ancestor, Emperor Lingwu. ”

"You! Licentious! Tonight, you will not be free, you will definitely die! After hearing Mo Xiaoyao's words, Lingsang's proud face suddenly turned angry, and he let out a burst of angry shouts. (Advertisement)

"Lingjia! Good! Very good! This seat has the intention of going to your spiritual home, and tonight, there is a person from your spiritual family who comes to take the 'sex' life of this seat, so I will capture you and ask your spiritual family, what does it mean! Shi Feng also said coldly to Na Lingsang.

"Humph! Take this seat! Bite off more than one can chew! You're the reincarnation of the Netherworld, aren't you? Let me Lingsang, kill Mo Xiaoyao, and then kill you, the first strongest! When Ling Sang shouted angrily again, his body suddenly moved, and he hurriedly 'shot' out, flying 'shot' towards Shi Feng and Mo and leaving freely.

"Tian Yu reads;! Shall we do it together? Looking at the Lingsang that flew out in front of him, Mo Fanchen turned his head and asked Jing Tianyu.

"Not necessarily! Anyway, they're turtles in an urn! Jing Tianyu shook his head secretly, and then said: "It is rumored that this hidden family Lingjia inherited the martial arts inheritance of the Lingwu Emperor back then, let's take a look at what kind of combat power this Lingwu Emperor inheritance can have!" ”

"Okay!" Mo Fanchen nodded and said. Follow, together with Jing Tianyu, watch the battlefield ahead.

"Lingwu Hegemony!" Suddenly, Lingsang, who was flying forward, let out a deep shout, his right hand formed a fist, and the pure spirit qi around his body surged, like a rolling big 'wave', frantically surging towards his fist.

A huge cyan 'colored' fist shadow appeared on Ling Sang's right fist, and then like a huge mountain, as if it had the power to destroy everything, it smashed towards Mo Xiaoyao angrily.

Wherever the cyan 'color' huge fist shadow passed, the space cracked open, and layers of spatial cracks appeared, and the blow of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor, who had the inheritance of the Lingwu Emperor, was terrifying.

And Mo Xiaoyao, in the face of the powerful attack that roared angrily, his face was always the same disdain as before, and at this moment, Mo Xiaoyao's right hand also clenched into a fist, and then, a seemingly indifferent punch blasted out towards the huge cyan 'color' fist shadow.

There was a roar of "boom", and it exploded, and Mo Yao's punch and the Lingsang giant fist slammed together.

At the same time, Mo Xiaoyao's face had always maintained a bland and disdainful 'color', while on the other hand, Na Lingsang, after he felt the other party's punch, his face was extremely shocked and shocked.

"Nope! How could this be! My Lingwu Hegemony strikes with all its might! Lingsang said in disbelief.

But at this moment, the huge cyan 'colored' fist shadow that Ling Sang shot out suddenly collapsed, and Ling Sang's body suddenly flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Mouthfuls of bright red blood continued to spurt out from Lingsang's mouth.

With a punch, the verdict was made, and Lingsang, who had the inheritance of the Lingwu Emperor, had already been seriously injured by Mo Xiaoyao's punch.

"Humph! Rubbish! What a descendant of the Lingwu Emperor! Looking at the Lingsang who was blown away by himself, Mo Xiaoyao's face was full of disdain, and he snorted coldly.

Then he retreated to Shi Feng's side casually.

"Cut! I thought that the inheritance of Emperor Lingwu was so great and powerful, it turned out to be so useless, a few days ago, I saw that he was proud. ”

At this time, seeing Lingsang, who was blown away by Mo Xiaoyao's punch, Mo Fanchen, the Great Emperor of Life, also let out a cold snort of disdain.

Then, the rest of the peerless martial emperors also had disdainful sneers on their faces. Some time ago, Lingsang, who claimed to be the descendant of the Lingwu Emperor, came to Zhongzhou and said that he would kill the Nine Shadows Emperor Yin with them.

And relying on his so-called identity, he has always looked above the top and does not take others in his eyes.

Only the Bright Emperor Jing Tianyu had a dignified 'color' on his face, and said in a deep voice: "It's not that this Lingsang is useless, but this Mo Yao's combat power is really powerful, and if this person is not removed, it will be a big disaster." ”

"That's right!" After Jing Tianyu's words fell, Wu Qianxuan, the Emperor of Destiny, who had been silent, nodded in response.

"Humph! No matter how much of Mo Yao's combat power is obtained, there are so many of us here tonight, and he can't afford to make any waves. Mo Fanchen's face was still disdainful, and he said disdainfully.

Lingsang, who flew out upside down, suddenly stopped his upside-down flying figure when he saw that he was about to smash into the bright army behind him, but immediately after, Lingsang's body trembled suddenly, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and an unstable figure fell half-kneeling.

Looking at Lingsang, who was half-kneeling towards him, Mo Xiaoyao waved his hand and said, "You waste, you don't have to give this seat such a big gift, with your useless waste qualifications, this seat will not accept you as an apprentice!" ”

"You!" When Ling Sang heard Mo Xiaoyao's words, his body shook again, and his eyes widened at Mo Xiaoyao, with an angry look that wanted to cut Mo Xiaoyao with a thousand knives.

He Lingsang is the descendant of the Lingwu Emperor, and he is the Nine-Star Martial Emperor Realm, a peerless powerhouse who is high above and looks down on the world, where has he been so insulted by others!

was not only blown away by his punch, but also ridiculed by his words.

Mo Yao's words made him angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and this time the blood spit out was black