Chapter 845 Mo Xiaoyao Makes a Move
"Huh! Emperor Xiaoyao, Mo Xiaoyao!" At this moment, a middle-aged man's cold snort sounded in front of the crowd on the right.
Afterwards, the middle-aged man was full of arrogance, stepped out from the crowd, looked at Mo Xiaoyao with arrogance, and said coldly: "What is the seventh disciple of Emperor Jiuyou, what is Xiaoyao who cultivates both martial arts and body, this seat, I used to be Would love to meet for a while!
Tonight, let me take off your Mo Xiaoyao's head, and let the world know what it means to have someone beyond the sky and someone beyond people! "
"What are you! Where did you come from? Why haven't I seen you before?" Mo Xiaoyao said coldly, staring at the middle-aged man who walked out.
"My surname is Ling, and my name is Sang!" When the middle-aged man Lingsang announced his name, the look of arrogance on his face became even worse.
"Ling Sang!" When Shi Feng heard the name, his complexion changed slightly, and he murmured softly, then looked at Ling Sang, and said, "You come from the Ling Family of Emperor Ling Wu!"
"Exactly!" Hearing that this person reported his background, Lingsang once again proudly responded, the look of pride on his face was already full! Then he opened his mouth and said: "Since you know my origin, then kill yourself! My seat, leave your whole body."
"Your sister, you bastard, where did you get such a sense of superiority?" Seeing Lingsang's proud and haughty look, Mo Xiaoyao said with disdain:
"It's not just your ancestor, Emperor Lingwu, who became the most powerful man in the sky ten thousand years ago! Using your ancestor's reputation to show off here is really embarrassing for your ancestor, Emperor Lingwu."
"You! Presumptuous! Tonight, you, Mo Xiaoyao, will definitely die!" After hearing Mo Xiaoyao's words, Lingsang's proud face suddenly turned aside, and an angry look appeared, and she yelled angrily.
"Ling family! Good! Very good! I am going to visit your Ling family. Tonight, you, a member of the Ling family, came to take my life. Then I will arrest you and ask you guys. Lingjia, what do you mean!" Shi Feng also said coldly, and said to Lingsang.
"Hmph! Capture this seat! Overestimate yourself! You are the reincarnation of Netherworld, right? Let me, Lingsang, kill Mo Xiaoyao, and then kill you, the number one powerhouse!" Lingsang shouted angrily again. , his figure moved suddenly, and he shot out quickly, flying towards Shi Feng and Mo Xiaoyao.
"Tianyu! Shall we shoot together?" Mo Fanchen turned his head and asked Jing Tianyu as he looked at the flying spirit sang in front of him.
"No need! Anyway, they are the turtles in the urn!" Jing Tianyu shook his head secretly, and then said: "It is rumored that the spiritual family of this hidden family inherits the martial arts inheritance of Emperor Lingwu back then. Let's take a look, this inheritance of Emperor Lingwu , What kind of combat power can you have!"
"Okay!" Mo Fanchen nodded,
explain. Then, together with Jing Tianyu, watch the battlefield ahead.
"Ling Wu Dominance!" Suddenly, Ling Sang, who was flying forward, let out a deep voice and shouted, his right hand formed a fist, and the pure spiritual energy in his body surged like a big wave, frantically flocking towards his fist.
A huge cyan fist shadow appeared on Lingsang's right fist, and then, like a huge mountain, it seemed to have the power to destroy everything, and angrily smashed towards Mo Xiaoyao.
Wherever the huge cyan fist shadow passed, the space cracked open, and layers of space cracks appeared. The blow of the Nine Star Martial Emperor, who has the inheritance of the Lingwu Great, was so terrifying.
And Mo Xiaoyao, in the face of the powerful attack from the fury, his face has always been the expression of disdain before, at this moment, Mo Xiaoyao's right hand also clenched his fist, and then, a seemingly ordinary look Fist, towards the huge cyan fist shadow, bombarded out.
There was a loud bang, and Mo Xiaoyao's punch collided with Lingsang's giant fist.
At the same time, Mo Xiaoyao's face has always maintained a flat and disdainful expression, but on the other hand, Lingsang felt extreme shock and horror on his face when he felt the opponent's punch.
"No! How could it be like this! My Lingwu domineering power strikes with all my strength!" Lingsang said in disbelief.
But at this moment, the huge cyan fist shadow that Lingsang blasted suddenly collapsed, and Lingsang's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
A mouthful of bright red blood spewed out from Lingsang's mouth continuously.
One punch, the judgment is judged, Lingsang, who has the inheritance of Emperor Lingwu, has already been seriously injured by Mo Xiaoyao's punch.
"Hmph! Trash! What is the descendant of Emperor Lingwu!" Looking at the Lingsang that was blown away by him, Mo Xiaoyao's face was full of disdain, and he snorted coldly.
Then calmly retreated to Shi Feng's side.
"Cut! I thought Emperor Lingwu's inheritance was so remarkable and powerful, but it turned out to be so ostentatious and useless. A few days ago, he was proud of it."
At this time, Mo Fanchen, the Emperor of Life, also let out a cold snort of disdain when he saw Lingsang being blown away by Mo Xiaoyao's punch.
Then, the other peerless Martial Emperors also had sneers of disdain on their faces. A few days ago, Lingsang, who claimed to be the descendant of Emperor Lingwu, came to Zhongzhou and said that he would kill Jiuyou Emperor Youming together with them.
And relying on his so-called identity, he has always had his eyes above the top, and he doesn't put other people in his eyes.
Only the Emperor Guangming, Jing Tianyu, had a solemn look on his face, and said in a deep voice, "It's not that Lingsang is useless, but that Mo Xiaoyao's combat power is really strong, and if he is not eliminated, he will be a serious disaster."
"That's right!" After Jing Tianyu's voice fell, the Fate Emperor Wu Qianxuan, who had been silent all this time, nodded in response.
"Hmph! No matter how powerful Mo Xiaoyao is, with so many of us here tonight, he won't be able to make any trouble." Mo Fanchen said with disdain still on his face.
Lingsang, who was flying upside down, was about to hit the bright army behind him, he suddenly stopped the upside-down flying figure, but immediately after, Lingsang's body trembled suddenly, and another mouthful of blood came out of his mouth Breathing out, a figure was unstable, half kneeling down.
Looking at Lingsang, who was half kneeling towards him, Mo Xiaoyao waved his hands and said, "You trash, you don't have to give me such a big gift, and with your useless trash qualifications, I won't accept you." For disciples!"
"You!" Lingsang's body shook again when he heard Mo Xiaoyao's words, and he widened his eyes at Mo Xiaoyao, with an angry expression that wished to cut Mo Xiaoyao into pieces.
He, Lingsang, is the descendant of Emperor Lingwu, a peerless powerhouse of the Nine Star Martial Emperor Realm, high above the sky, overlooking the world, how could he have been insulted like this by others!
Not only was he blown away with a punch, but he was also ridiculed verbally.
Mo Xiaoyao's words made him furious, and another mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, this time the blood spit out was black.
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