Ancient Gods

Facing Er Gouzi's sudden attack, the young man's expression remained unchanged, and he closed the folding fan in his hand without haste, and then his body flashed, leaving several afterimages on the spot.

He actually dodged it easily.

Mo Yang's pupils couldn't help but shrink, this young man's movement skills were so mysterious!

Judging from the speed shown by the young man, I am afraid that the speed is not weaker than the Xingzi scroll he practiced.

Mo Yang had fought against many cultivators in the Central Region, and this was the first time that he had seen someone with such wonderful body skills.

Is this also an imperial method?

Even Ergouzi was surprised. Although he just did it randomly, the movement technique performed by the young man just now was truly extraordinary. It was like several afterimages appearing in an instant, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Mo Yang's eyes narrowed slightly and he signaled Er Gouzi to step back.

At this time, the young man turned back and glanced at Er Gouzi, and said: "It seems that my guess is good, you are indeed Mo Yang!"

As he spoke, he opened the folding fan again and started fanning himself.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yang asked.

"Hey, don't rush to ask, how about a fight first?" A smile appeared on the young man's face, and he actually said such a sentence.

"Damn it...you have no eyesight, you must be sick!"

Ergouzi was speechless, feeling that there was something abnormal about this young man who suddenly appeared.

Mo Yang looked at the young man silently for a moment, nodded and said, "Winning or losing...or life and death?"

There was a trace of surprise on the young man's face, and then while shaking the folding fan in his hand, he hurriedly shook his head and smiled: "It's just a pure fight, there is no other meaning, there is no need to distinguish between victory and defeat, and there is no distinction between life and death!"

A flash of surprise flashed across Mo Yang's face, but he did not relax his vigilance. This young man had a bit of a weird temperament, and his abnormal actions and operations gave people the impression that it was difficult to tell the truth from the truth.

"Why?"

Mo Yang asked.

"Hey, I just returned from the Central Region. I heard a lot about you. I heard that you are very evil. I have no other purpose. I just want to beat you up!" As he said that, the smile on the young man's face became even bigger. very.

Mo Yang couldn't help but be startled after hearing this, and suddenly felt as if ten thousand heads of grass and other horses were galloping past.

Before he could speak, the young man shook his head and sighed: "My master and his family are old and frail. I heard that a dog with spiritual intelligence is a rare tonic in the world..."

"After I'm done with you, I'll catch the dog and stew it. It's just that such a big dog... I wonder if it can be stewed in one pot..."

At this time, the young man actually looked at Er Gouzi seriously.

Ergouzi almost went crazy, but Mo Yang winked at it and signaled it not to take action.

If Ergouzi was really serious about it, this young man might not be able to withstand a single blow.

Mo Yang wanted to see who this young man was.

"Boy, if you want to do something, do it quickly. I can't bear it anymore!" Ergouzi sent a message to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang looked at the young man and said, "I'm afraid the city won't be able to let go. How about a fight outside the city?"

The young man shrugged indifferently and said, "I'll give you a choice!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, and he said one word seriously.

"good!"

Then Mo Yang turned around and walked out of the ancient alley, heading out of the city.

The young man followed up slowly.

Soon, they passed through several streets and left the gate of Luoyang City.

Mo Yang looked around, then dodged and rushed towards a mountain range in the distance.

"Boy, this stupid young man is two realms stronger than you in cultivation, and I'm afraid it's not a fuel-efficient lamp. Be careful!" Er Gouzi looked at the young man following behind and spoke to Mo Yang in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter, I know it well!"

Mo Yang was very calm.

They are both in the Transcendent realm, and there is only two small realm differences. For Mo Yang, this gap is in vain.

After all, he has opened the Spiritual Palace in both the Grandmaster Realm and the War King, so he already has two more minor realms than others.

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Over a cup of tea, the two came to the top of a green mountain.

The young man put away the folding fan with a snap, stretched out a hand towards Mo Yang and said, "Do you take action first or do I?"

Before Mo Yang could respond, he said: "Forget it, my cultivation is better than yours, so as not to say that I bullied you and gave you the opportunity to take advantage!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, and he said: "That's as you wish!"

After saying that, he walked forward step by step, the zhenqi in his body began to circulate at a very fast speed, and a huge coercion emitted from his body.

On the top of this green peak, Mo Yang seemed to be shaking with every step he took.

Gravel and soil were constantly being shaken down from the edge of the peak.

Then Mo Yang moved, stepping on the scroll with his foot, and his figure rushed forward like lightning, using his hand as a sword to use the God-killing Record Sword Technique.

When the young man saw Mo Yang taking action, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, because Mo Yang was faster than rumored.

"Well done!" he laughed.

In an instant, the two figures seemed to turn into ghosts, and even Er Gouzi was a little surprised. At first glance, the speed of the two was about the same.

On the top of Qingfeng, only the afterimages can be seen flickering, colliding from time to time, making harsh sounds.

"What a fast movement, it's actually faster than my one-step Jinghong!"

After several collisions, the young man retreated suddenly and stood more than ten meters away, looking at Mo Yang.

"I thought the rumors about you were wrong, but now it seems that you are much stronger than the rumors said!" Although his face looked normal, his left hand was trembling slightly.

He had punched Mo Yang just now, and he found that Mo Yang's body was terrifyingly strong.

"You blind man, do you really think you are invincible? Today you should find out why the flowers are so red!" Er Gouzi said, lying on the side. This guy was just watching the battle.

He was not worried about Mo Yang at all. He knew Mo Yang's strength.

With Mo Yang's current strength, as long as he did not meet a strong man above the peak of the extraordinary realm, there would be no danger at all.

If Mo Yang used the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, I am afraid that even the strong man at the peak of the extraordinary realm would have to retreat. After all, that set of skills was weird and could not be guessed by common sense.

"This is interesting!"

The young man smiled, moved his hands, and a seal condensed in his hands and enveloped Mo Yang.

"Hmph!"

Mo Yang stood in place, with only a cold snort in his mouth.

He used one hand as a sword and performed the Record of God Killing. The dazzling light flowed from his arm and slowly gathered into a sword energy attached to her arm.

Without any extra movements, he suddenly raised his hand and chopped it down.

"Boom..."

With a muffled sound, the seal was instantly split by the sword energy, but the sword energy also dimmed instantly, but there was still a sword intent slashing towards the young man.

The young man frowned, and his figure rushed into the sky, avoiding the sword intent.

Boom...

The top of the mountain was shaking, smoke and dust were everywhere, large pieces of soil and rubble were shaken down, and one side collapsed directly.

Mo Yang also flew into the air, frantically urging the true energy around him, and suddenly punched the young man twice in succession.

Two golden fist marks were emptied out, and two strange whistles were emitted.