Facing that palm, Mo Yan didn't even stop. He also struck out with his palm.
The man smiled proudly.
The Fire Lion Kingdom and the Flying Dragon Kingdom had always been like fire and water.
Originally, the Fiery Lion Kingdom had two kings accompanying them, so they wanted to gain the upper hand.
Unexpectedly, this time, the Flying Dragon Kingdom had the Black Flag Army following them. Not only did they not gain an advantage, they did not even gain the upper hand verbally.
Now, things were different. He was confident that he could regain his face from this little cultivator at the ninth level of the Origin Body Realm.
As for whether Mo Yan was a match for him.
He didn't care about this at all. It was easy for him to deal with a Body Origin Stage warrior.
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"Boom!"
As the two palms collided, the person from the Fiery Lion Nation retreated repeatedly, blood forming a line.
She looked up at Mo Yan in shock. The blood on her mouth was still wet, and she looked a little embarrassed.
"How is that possible? How could a mere Body Origin Stage cultivator have such powerful strength?”
He knew very well that although he did not use all his strength just now, he knew that even if he used all his strength, the other party could still kill him with one palm.
Mo Yan's palm strike had caused him to vaguely see death.
She couldn't even tell how much strength Mo Yan had used in his palm, which proved that Mo Yan hadn't used his real strength.
That person wasn't the only one who was shocked.
The geniuses of the Fiery Lion Country were all shocked. Since when did the Body Origin Stage have such a strong power?
As for the Flying Dragon Kingdom, they knew about this, so they were not too surprised.
"How dare you hurt our people!”The two men from the Fiery Lion Kingdom jumped out and attacked Mo Yan from the left and right with the strength of the second layer of the Bone Origin Stage.
One of them was good at using his legs, while the other was good at using a long-handled saber.
Xue Lingtian quickly gave his son Xue Qianli a look.
In fact, Xue Lingtian did not even need to do so. Xue Qianli's sword was already half-sheathed.
Xue Lingtian was surprised when he heard that Mo Yan was so powerful.
Xue Lingtian only cared about the Mo family, not the royal family.
The Mo Clan's descendants were so powerful, so the ones who were the happiest were naturally the Mo Clan's direct troops.
When he knew that Mo Yan had learned a powerful claw technique, he naturally thought of the mysterious old man from the Mo family.
Xue Lingtian had seen the mysterious old man when he was learning from Mo Canglong.
He also knew that the mysterious old man's strength was not inferior to his teacher, Mo Canglong. In fact, he might even be stronger.
Even so, he was still worried about Mo Yan, who was two realms higher than him.
"These two shameless people are in the second layer of the Origin Bone Stage, and they are actually ganging up on me. Although my cultivation is not good, I still want to fight!”
A bright light flashed, but Mo Yan stopped it.
"Brother Xue, I don't think there's a need for us to work together with these two trash!”
As he spoke, the coffin stabbed into the blood-red soil and his hands suddenly struck out.
He was as fast as lightning, striking the longsword back with one strike. His other hand grabbed the man's leg and threw him to the ground.
Before the other party could react, he stepped on the person who had fallen.
Ignoring that person's crazy roar, he borrowed the force to soar into the air and clawed at the person who was still retreating.
A faint flame appeared on his fingertip, and a beast-like claw took shape.
"Clang!"
Although that person used his long saber to resist, the long saber in his hand was actually sent flying in one move.
Mo Yan had successfully left five bloody wounds on his chest.
The man on the ground had already stood up. Enduring the pain, he kicked at Mo Yan.
At this moment, that person had already used all his strength.
However, Mo Yan didn't put it in his eyes at all. He stomped down like a god of war.
The two feet met, but the man fell into the ground like an arrow leaving the bow.
Mo Yan floated down and walked towards the man who was buried in the ground.""Since you don't want this cultivation base, I'll fulfill your wish!”
"Haha, so you have a Mahayana cultivation technique. I wonder if you can lend it to me?”
Before Mo Yan could make a move, another person from the Fiery Lion Kingdom burst out laughing.
His eyes were as cold as winter, but he smiled like a spring breeze.
"Lend it to you? Sun. Son, you should have said it earlier if you coveted my Dacheng cultivation method. You are so shameless, but you still say it in such a dignified manner. I just want to give you a sentence."
Mo Yan stopped and looked at the man with disdain.
That person's expression was awkward for a moment, but then he was like a spring breeze again."I wonder what little brother has to teach me?"
"Your behavior is really ridiculous. Put your pants down. Bullsh * t!"
"What do you mean?" The man was stunned.
"What an unnecessary move!" Mo Yan laughed loudly without any scruples.
"Wild peasant, do you know who I am? I am the son of the First King, Huo Qingtian!! How dare you insult me like this?" Flames seemed to spew out of Huo Qingtian's eyes.
"Alright, Huo Qingtian?" Mo Yan's face turned cold. I am Mo Yan of the Mo family. Are you insulting the Mo family by calling me a wild and unruly person?”
"Hmph, of course not. I'm just saying that Young Master Mo's way of doing things is no different from the unruly people in the mountains!”
Huo Qingtian did not dare to accept Mo Yan's accusation.
Looking down on the Mo Clan?
Not only was the Mo Clan the number one clan in the Flying Dragon Kingdom, but it was also well-known in the Fiery Lion Kingdom and even the surrounding countries.
There were very few aristocratic families that could be compared to them.
" You don't dare to admit what you just said," Mo Yan mocked." Then I'll admit the crime you just accused me of. How about that?" I am insulting you!"
"If I don't insult your character and dignity, what will you do?”As he spoke, he pointed at Huo Qingtian with a disdainful expression.
"How dare you! Go to hell!" Huo Qingtian was so angry that his face turned red and he panted like a bull.
He reached out his sword and slashed at Mo Yan.
Huo Qingtian, who had attacked with hatred, no longer knew what it meant to hold back, and he would not hold back.
"Bone Origin Stage Level 3? And the sword was fiery red? What was this? The Flaming Cloud Sword, the weapon that the First King had become famous with when he was young!”
Mo Yan's heart quivered." F * ck! I'm just trying to provoke you. I just insulted someone casually, and he's already in the third stage of Bone Origin Stage. He even has a high-grade sword in his hand. But…"
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