On the ring, Mu Xiaotu narrowed his eyes slightly, his murderous aura was indistinguishable.

Mo Yun continued to calmly say:

"Your grandpa is the real waste. Daoshuai's late stage state, even my sword can't stop him. I gave him a chance at that time, let him eat some zombie mud."

"But it's a pity that even having the strength of a Taoist king is useless."

"As for the ghost king summoned later, the ghost technique is related to time and space, and it is indeed extraordinary. I'm afraid that ordinary Taoist kings will be caught by him in an instant."

"However, killing him now is as simple as crushing an ant."

Mu Xiaotu clenched his fist and made a crackling sound, accumulating anger.

"Oh, the old man said his grandson would come back to avenge him."

"But you, no."

Mo Yun drank a little too much and talked more, every sentence was like a steel knife, piercing Mu Xiaotu's heart fiercely.

And it wasn't until this moment that the Sixth Elder came to his senses, stood up suddenly from his seat, panted heavily, and his face was abnormally excited.

He ignored the Great Elder and the Twelve Elders at all, and shouted directly at the arena:

"Xiao Shisan, you really drank too much!"

"You have to know that the out-of-print Moutai that was promised to you almost flew off. Give that returnee a good lesson and let him understand how powerful our Great Qin Kingdom is!"

At this moment, the audience was silent.

It took a few seconds for everyone to digest the sixth elder's words and reluctantly accepted the facts before them.

This middle-stage Daoshuai young man holding a wine gourd is really the rumored young Taoist king.

That is to say, he instantly killed the priest of the Ghost Licking Sect, and then killed the Ghost King in an instant, so that the disciples of the Taoist Emperor returned to China to seek revenge for their friends!

A shocked expression appeared on Long Zhentian's face.

"Mo Yun is a young Taoist king, how is this possible!"

He asked Xu Qingshan to check Mo Yun's information. Mo Yun's identity is a teacher at Yenching University, a colleague of his daughter...

How could it be possible to hook up with the thirteen elders of the Taoist sect?

Killing the Dao King and Ghost King in seconds?

If so, how strong is he?

Crazy Sister and the others were even more stunned, slumped on their seats and couldn't lift a little strength.

Ju Xingling wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly laughed when he remembered the first day Mo Yun came to the town, the way the town chief treated him respectfully.

"It turns out that Brother Mo is a young Taoist king... No wonder the person in charge wants me to serve him well..."

Ju Xingling's face was reddish, and all his worries about Mo Yun were forgotten at this moment, and Bai Nen's small hand pinched his little face, and he even became a little fanciful.

On the ring.

Taoism is surging like a tide, and the bitter wind ravages the surrounding space.

If an ordinary Taoist entered between the two of them, he would be easily torn to pieces.

"It's really you!!!"

Mu Xiaotu gritted his teeth

, the whole body is surrounded by the terrifying light of Taoism, and the muscles seem to swell a little.

"What kind of young Taoist king, even if he is a late Taoist king, if he kills my friend's grandfather, he must die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened sharply, and the sockets of his eyes were like a black whirlpool, captivating people's mind.

Long Zhentian and the captain of the ghost killing team frowned, and looked at the elder together.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Although the Great Elder was well-informed, he pondered for a while before opening his mouth and saying:

"This is an overseas pupil technique. It gathers Taoism in the pupils. As long as you look at people, it can cause destructive damage to people from the spiritual aspect. The surface of the body is safe and sound, and the soul is covered with cuts and bruises."

"Is this pupil technique so powerful? In terms of spirit, wouldn't it hurt the primordial spirit? If you get hit, you won't be able to practice normally in a short time."

The twelve elders asked in surprise.

Taoist priests cultivate not only the body, but also the mind. If the primordial spirit is damaged, the mind will be restless. If it cannot be recovered, this life will be out of the way.

"Yes, this move is vicious and vicious. It has miraculous effects on both humans and ghosts. When attacking by surprise, it is easy to kill people by leapfrogging!"

On the high platform, after hearing what the Great Elder said, everyone showed worried expressions.

"So, the young Taoist king is about to suffer!"

A squadron leader of the ghost killing team muttered to himself.

This strong man who has returned from overseas has the status of a disciple of the Dao Emperor, and his strength is indeed terrifying.

In front of this kind of skill, even if the Taoist king faced it in person, he might not be sure that he could avoid it.

Let alone a young man in the middle of Daoshuai.

At this moment, none of the bigwigs on the stage was optimistic about Mo Yun, and some even sighed.

Is Daqin going to lose another peerless genius...

Only the sixth elder snorted coldly and didn't bother to talk to them.

"What the hell, if Mo Yun can't beat that guy, then we're all going to die. I have to say, even if you three Taoist kings go together, I'll take Xiao Shisan's side."

He has seen Mo Yun take several shots with his own eyes.

It is not impossible to destroy the entire arena with a single sword.

What Dao Emperor's disciples are not scumbags in front of Mo Yun.

On the ring.

Mu Xiaotu saw that Mo Yun was motionless, and even swayed from side to side, with a smile on his face.

In his mind, Mo Yun is just like the previous Daoshuai in the later stage, he has already been hit by his pupil technique, and he will not stand still when he is mentally damaged.

He said lightly:

"If you can draw your own sword..."

However.

The words were only half spoken, and the sound of "Canglang" sounded, Mo Yun had already pulled out the money sword behind his back, and said with a smile:

"If I pull it out, will you admit defeat?"

At this moment, Mu Xiaotu was full of confidence, his face changed slightly.

"This...how is this

Possibly, why are you not affected by my pupil technique? "

Mu Xiaotu understood how powerful his move was.

Before dealing with those Taoist commanders in the late stage, he only used half of his current level of skill, but now he has used 90% of it. Even if the Taoist king stood in front of him in the early stage, he would have a splitting headache and pain, but this young man unexpectedly Not affected at all?

"Hehe, I've said it before, you, no, the strength of my primordial spirit is far above the attack range of your spells."

Mo Yun's figure shook a little.

"However, you are very strong, and you are a rare opponent. Let me use you to try the effect of the improved version of the Body Refining Pill."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in Mo Yun's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and then he rushed forward like an arrow leaving the string.

"boom!!!"

The two punched each other directly.

The Dao techniques on the ring collided with each other, and the whole arena trembled. The Tao techniques formed countless fierce winds, which immediately roared in all directions.

The audience in the audience turned pale with fright, and buried their heads between their legs at this moment.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the three Taoist kings cast spells at the same time, and a bowl-shaped transparent barrier fell down in midair.

It was only then that the violent wind was blocked, but the sound of constant collisions between the wind and the barrier could be heard.

After the punch was done, Mo Yun took two steps back, and Mu Xiaotu took five or six steps back, both of their arms were numb.

"Interesting!" Mo Yun unhurriedly continued to drink himself.

And Mu Xiaotu was already stunned at this moment.

"How could his physical skills be so powerful? How could this possibly be in the mid-stage Taoist commander? Although I have suppressed my cultivation, my physical strength is still in the mid-stage Taoist king!"

"Could it be that this person, like me, also suppressed his own realm?"

Immediately, he denied his own thoughts.

The reason why he was able to forcibly suppress the realm was because of the secret technique he accidentally obtained while exploring an ancient cemetery in Daqin in his early years.

He understood the value of this secret technique, even if it was the master of the Dao Emperor, he didn't tell it.

Therefore, Mo Yun is indeed only in the middle stage of Daoshuai, which makes him even more confused.

The first time the two met, Mo Yun had the upper hand.

At the scene, everyone was shocked.

"My God, he is really a young Taoist king!"

"This punch is a solid blow. The previous half-step road king didn't get any benefits in front of Mu Xiaotu. This young man knocked him back with one punch. It's amazing!"

"It's wonderful, fortunately this one didn't bet on Tianzong!"

"Me too. This is no longer a question of money, but a matter of my Daqin's face."

"Damn it, he came back to seek revenge for his friend, a priest who licks ghosts, why don't you ask him how many geniuses he killed Daqin, this kind of person deserves his death!"

"Young Daoist King will always drop God!"

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