The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang originally didn't want to take action. After all, the more times he took action, the easier it would be to expose his true situation.

But there was no choice today. Although he came to temper his mind, he did not come to the wilderness to grovel.

He is still young now, and even if he reaches the Great Sage Realm and needs to sharpen his mentality, Mo Yang has always believed that he has not yet reached the point where he should look down on all the glitz.

According to some sayings, it is a waste of time to say that a person is not arrogant.

In Mo Yang's view, when he was young and full of energy, he took action when it was time to take action.

You can lose, but your Taoist heart cannot be broken.

Mo Yang could not fly in the air now. After knocking Wang Xiao away with a punch, although he triggered the Xingzi Scroll, his body only stayed in mid-air for a short time.

Although many cultivators were talking about it, no one doubted Mo Yang's situation at this time.

I just don’t understand why he hasn’t used his true energy...

After all, yesterday's battle with Shi Xiaotian was witnessed by too many cultivators when Mo Yang took action.

"Does he really want to defeat Wang Xiao directly with physical strength?"

"This person is so arrogant. Although Wang Xiao has not yet reached the Great Sage Realm, he is the second darling of the Sword Sect and his talent in swordsmanship can be called a monster. How can he be so easy to deal with!"

"But it's hard to say that Shi Xiaotian's combat power is not weaker than Wang Xiao, but everyone saw it yesterday. Shi Xiaotian was suppressed from the moment he made a move, and he had no power to fight back..."

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Xu Qing retreated not far away, and could not help but frown slightly at this time, feeling a little confused.

With Mo Yang's cultivation level, he should be able to resolve the battle quickly against Wang Xiao, because this kind of battle seems meaningless to him. After all, he knows Mo Yang's combat power very well, and Mo Yang and Wang Xiao are not the same at all. level people.

Murong Xue also frowned and stared at Mo Yang. She always felt that after seeing Mo Yang this time, Mo Yang seemed to be a different person, which was strange.

If she hadn't witnessed a battle between Mo Yang and Shi Xiaotian yesterday, she might have started to doubt it.

Wang Xiao stood in mid-air, calm at first, but now his eyes were full of anger.

Because he felt like Mo Yang was humiliating him and resisted with brute force!

After all, he is also a genius. Even if it is true as Xu Qing said, Mo Yang has even beaten Xu Qing, but is it possible that he is not qualified to seriously let Mo Yang use his Qi?

"If you are really a man, then fight me seriously!" Wang Xiao stared at Mo Yang and said angrily.

Mo Yang was speechless to the extreme. This idiot, he said before that he didn't want to do anything, but Wang Xiao forced him to do it, and now he blames him for not being a man...

The key is that this has something to do with whether he is a man or not. What is the logic of this?

And if he could use his true energy, he might have taken action long ago, but the key is that he only has one ray of true energy in his body now, and he can't even condense a sword energy, so how can he take action seriously.

Mo Yang didn't want to ask Tower Soul General to borrow his original power again.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Why do you talk so much nonsense!" Mo Yang said.

As he spoke, he punched out fiercely in the air. Although it shattered the void in front of him, that was all.

That power had already dissipated before it reached Wang Xiao.

"You're going too far!" Wang Xiao was furious and let out a roar.

There was a terrifying aura all over his body, and even his hair seemed to be glowing. His whole figure seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, and then he slashed towards Mo Yang with his fingertips.

Mo Yang's pupils shrank slightly, this attack was extraordinary, and its power exceeded the scope of the Holy Emperor Realm.

Even if his cultivation level is completely restored, his cultivation level is still only at the first level of the Great Saint Realm. Faced with this kind of power, even if his physical body can resist it, Mo Yang does not dare to be careless.

He didn't push hard, and quickly pulled away and flew back.

Fortunately, Wang Xiao has some scruples. After all, the two of them are not in the ring now, and he does not dare to take action and destroy Taoshan here.

After a few flashes, although Mo Yang retreated, the sharp sword energy also left two holes in his robe.

Mo Yang's face darkened, he silently sensed his Dantian, and now there was no other power available at all.

"Senior Tahun, you asked me to sharpen my state of mind. Although I have the ability to protect myself, I can't be passively beaten, right?" Mo Yang sighed in his heart.

Now Kong has a strong body, but he can't even fly in the air. Especially in the wilderness, a place where the cultivation world is prosperous, he feels too weak.

Now he can't do anything. There are mountains of various elixirs and holy medicines in the Najie, but the elixirs cannot be refined at all. During this period, he has been studying the six-character volume of secrets and the second chapter of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, but there is no Enough chi to cast the test.

But the tower soul didn't respond to him.

After a moment, Mo Yang felt his hand sink slightly. He looked down and was stunned because what he held in his hand was actually an ancient chessboard.

In Mo Yang's continent, the cultivators here may not know this ancient holy object. The key is that with Mo Yang's current situation, it may be extremely difficult to communicate the power of this ancient chessboard.

"I only have a trace of true energy in my body. How can I use this chessboard? Senior, you are playing with me!" Mo Yang was speechless.

"I understand with my heart that since this object is an ancient holy object, it has naturally been channeled for a long time. You are here to sharpen your state of mind, not to sharpen your brute strength!" The voice of the tower soul came into Mo Yang's mind.

At this time, Mo Yang had no time to think too much, because Wang Xiao was completely furious, slashing down sword energy one after another, deliberately forcing Mo Yang towards the ring.

He obviously wanted to force Mo Yang back to the ring so that he could free his hands and feet to fight Mo Yang to the death.

Mo Yang could naturally see what he was thinking, but under the dense sword energy, Mo Yang retreated all the way, and after a few breaths, he also retreated to the edge of the ring.

"It shouldn't be..." Xu Qing frowned and whispered.

Mo Yang today is completely different from yesterday. Although he was observing, he didn't see anything unusual.

"Come up here, you have to fight today, whether you want to fight or not!" Wang Xiao roared angrily, slashed out with a sword, and directly forced Mo Yang onto the ring.

Now everyone is talking a lot, and countless eyes are staring at the ring.

Everyone didn't know what Mo Yang wanted to do, because today's battle was completely opposite to yesterday's. He seemed to have been passive from the beginning, dodging most of the time.

There was only one person present who had a different reaction. The Taoist Saintess stared intently at the ancient chessboard in Mo Yang's hand.

Except for Mo Yang, she knew better than everyone present how terrifying this sacred object was.

Seeing that Mo Yang had retreated to the ring, Wang Xiao rushed to the ring. His eyes were full of anger. The moment he rushed to the ring, the aura emanating from his body suddenly became stronger.

Mo Yang silently looked at the ancient chessboard in his hand, then raised his head and looked at Wang Xiao expressionlessly.

If the true energy in his body is still there, he can communicate with the power of this ancient chessboard by raising his hand. Not to mention Wang Xiao, even Duan Chenxiang will be suppressed instantly here.

What Mo Yang was thinking about at this time was how to activate the power inside...