Let’s talk about Mo Ge getting up and getting out of the stands. The screams of female disciples of each sect have resounded throughout Cangxia Mountain, and the momentum has completely overturned the clouds in the sky.

"It's good to be handsome, so popular with women..."

Shen Lang shrugged and greeted Lin Feng and Su Hen who were running from the other side.

Lin Feng and Su Hen were followed by a group of people, all of whom were children of the major families in Tianfeng City. They were taken into the Imperial Dragon Sect because of Shen Lang.

A group of people surrounded Shen Lang and began to stare at Shen Lang eagerly.

"Young Master Lang, you are too fierce. I always knew you were fierce. I didn't expect you to be so fierce... you have become the existence of Wang Wujing! Such a peerless genius has never appeared in the entire Western Wilderness!"

Lin Feng punched Shen Lang in the chest, but his fist bounced back, grinning in pain.

"Yes, yes, there has never been such a peerless genius in the entire Western Wilderness!"

Everyone agreed.

Everyone looked at Shen Lang and felt familiar and unfamiliar.

"Long time no see everyone!"

Shen Lang took out a bunch of elixirs suitable for Qiwu Realm and Lingwu Realm and sent them one by one, making the scene even more intense.

At this moment, a slim figure pushed Su Hen and the others away.

Su Rong, the daughter of Su Wenxuan, the leader of Xuandao Sect, squeezed in: "Xiaolang, let's reminisce about the past later, please help me!"

"What are you doing?" Shen Lang said in a daze: "Senior sister, this kid is so popular with women. You have too many competitors, so you have to be more at ease! I can't help with this kind of busyness!"

Su Rong shouted with a blue face: "Get out!"

"I mean the battle on the battlefield! Na Luo Yan had already advanced to the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm three years ago, three levels higher than Xiaoge. Xiaoge has only recently improved his cultivation to the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm..." Su Rong was full of anxiety.

(I wrote it wrong in the previous chapter, so I will correct it: Mo Ge’s cultivation is now at the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, not the ninth level of the heaven.)

Shen Lang's eyes moved slightly and he glanced at the battle stand.

On the battlefield, Mo Ge, wearing a white robe, was already fighting with a young man in short clothing holding a black black iron stick, holding a rusty kitchen knife-like weapon.

"Senior sister, did you ask him to wear Mo Ge's clothes? I remember he always likes to wear black robes like me." Shen Lang suddenly asked.

Su Rong was stunned for a moment and was puzzled: "I asked you to talk about the duel. Why did you pull your clothes on? I...I think it's better for him to wear white robes on this occasion..."

Speaking of this, Su Rong's face turned red.

Shen Lang sighed and said, "Although Mo Ge speaks little, I can see his feelings for you... If you like him, don't force him to do anything. At the same time, believe him."

"Of course I believe him, but..." Su Rong stomped her feet hard.

She wanted to come down to ask Shen Lang for help, and guide Mo Ge to deal with Luo Yan like she was guiding Shen Jianfeng.

But Shen Langyun was in the fog and said something irrelevant!

"Since I believe him, there is no need to be so anxious. A warrior at the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm cannot be his opponent." Shen Lang's eyes fell on Mo Ge on the battle stage and said casually.

When this sentence came out, not only Su Rong was stunned, but Lin Feng and Su Hen were stunned.

It was already a miracle that Shen Jianfeng defeated Xiao Hongyue, who was at the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, with his cultivation level of the Lingwu Realm.

He actually said that the warrior in the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm is not Mo Ge's opponent at all?

This is simply contrary to common sense and beyond everyone's perception!

The difference between warriors in the Lingwu realm is one level different, which is an insurmountable hurdle, let alone the difference between the three levels?

Moreover, Na Luo Yan is a warrior who has entered the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm for more than three years!

"Dangdangdang!"

Several loud sounds of gold and iron were all attracted by Su Rong and others.

On the battlefield, Na Luo Yan held a black black iron stick with eyebrows and danced countless stick shadows, sweeping towards Mo Ge overwhelmingly.

The stick was sharp and carried a whimpering wind, rolling up dust in the sky, with amazing power.

In contrast, Mo Ge's movements are simple, direct, fast and weird.

Moreover, there was not even a trace of spiritual light on his body, as if there was no spiritual power in his body.

It looks very similar to the killer in Shadow Tower.

"This Luo Yan is a disciple of the Emperor Dragon Sect. He has been in the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm for more than three years. The black iron stick in his hand weighs 9981 pounds and is extremely powerful. The martial soul is a mountain-pushing beast. He is practicing wood-attributed martial arts. It not only has strong recovery power, but also has great destructive power."

Su Rong stood beside Shen Lang and said softly.

She still hopes that Shen Lang will take action.

Shen Lang said calmly: "Is it destructive? I didn't see it. He really made a big stick shadow... It's good to look good, but what's the use? He will lose without a hundred tricks."

"Who? Who will definitely lose?" Su Rong asked without understanding, her eyes widened.

Shen Lang said disrespectfully: "Luo Yan will definitely lose."

"In addition, he should be carrying a spirit beast, right? And the silence order I gave me... If I really feel pressured, I will naturally take out these trump cards. Why should I be so worried?"

"I appeared here before, and actually expressed a meaning... I hope everyone can show their courage and not use spirit beasts for the time being, but rely on their true strength to fight hard!"

"Cousin Jianfeng can defeat the warriors of the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm with the cultivation level of the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm. Others can do it."

Su Rong nodded: "I...I understand."

Of course, Shen Lang couldn't tell him about Mo Ge.

This young man from the Demon Realm had an unimaginable power sealed in his body.

That power, like a ferocious beast in the Demon Realm, may explode at any time.

In the reincarnation array in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of Xuandao Sect, Mo Ge was deeply trapped in it, and was already stimulated by the reincarnation array and recovered his memory.

While recovering memory, although the power is still sealed, the talent for combat has been awakened.

This is a person who grew up in the midst of killing.

Compared to him, Luo Yan, who looked majestic, was simply a silver-shaped gun tip.

At this time, the fight on the field had reached a fever pitch.

Luo Yan's black iron stick is full of wind, and the stick shadows are getting more and more dense.

It looks quite majestic, sweeping with energy, flying sand and stones, but it doesn't even touch the corner of Mo Ge's clothes!

Luo Yan became more and more anxious, and his spiritual power surged around him, and the shadow of a giant beast appeared behind him.

The giant beast's blood-red eyes stared at Mo Ge who was wandering constantly, and roared to the sky, shaking the strong wind on the battlefield!

"The Mountain Beast Martial Spirit! Luo Yan actually used the Mountain Beast Martial Spirit after just a while!"

"These guys from Xuandao Sect really have some skills. The difference between the three levels of heaven is that Luo Yan didn't hurt him a single hair!"

"Mo Ge's body movement is so weird. Luo Yan seems to be catching a loach. He can't touch him at all..."

"Speaking of this, I think Mo Ge's body movements don't seem to be weird, but his movements are a bit like Shen Lang... The time and strength are very accurate, and he can avoid the attack with a small step, which is completely different from other people's fighting movements!"

"I didn't notice it if you didn't say it. It's true that it's very similar to Shen Lang! This person's control over power has reached an unimaginable level..."

Just as people around were talking, Luo Yan on the battlefield seemed unwilling to wait any longer.

"Mo Ge! If you are a man, just shoot him in real life. Don't always hide!"

Luo Yan tried all his best, but could not do anything to Mo Ge. The more he got angry, the more he became, and he couldn't help but scream.

Mo Ge didn't even move his eyelids, and he cut out twice. The sharp sword energy cut through Luo Yan's ear, which scared the latter!

"It's outrageous! Take my move to 'Ten Thousand Zhus Return to the Lord'!"

With Luo Yan's loud shout, the black iron stick fell towards Mo Ge with a howling wind.

This stick is extremely fast, with a strong momentum of breaking mountains and cracking stones, sweeping across thousands of troops.

Mo Ge suddenly stepped back and retreated!

"Bang!"

The attack was so powerful that the stones were shocked. The black iron stick fell to the place where Mo Ge was standing before, smashing a deep pit on the ground!

At this moment, taking advantage of this gap, Mo Ge came over like the wind, and cut out the short knife in his hand!

However, the change happened at this time!

Just at the end of Luo Yan's long stick falling to the ground, dozens of bamboos emerged like snakes!

The dozens of bamboos were as thick as arms, like tentacles of an octopus, stretching out wildly, instantly wrapping Mo Getuan into a ball!

"Hahahaha, the whirlwind approaching the sky stick, star explosion!"

Luo Yan laughed wildly, and his body spinned rapidly on the field.

Thousands of stick shadows
Chapter completed!