Moe Niang Xing Ji

Pang Xinghai laughed back angrily. It was the first time a warrior dared to talk to him like this. Even if it wasn't for Tang Lun's face this time, Pang Xinghai would ask him to pay the price based on this kid's attitude. .

With a random move by Pang Xinghai, more than ten flying swords flew out.

"Sword Art!"

There was a gasp in the restaurant.

Cultivator Lei Jie's sword art is much stronger than a warrior's martial arts. This is like a warrior using his body to resist a sword. No matter how strong his body is, how can he compete with a weapon.

The owner of the restaurant said to Chen Mo anxiously: "My friend, please admit your mistake."

"The friar's sword art, then I also want to learn it. If you can't even beat you, how can you challenge Jiang Yanyu." Chen Mo did not admit defeat.

"Hard mouth!!" Pang Xinghai said coldly, and his spiritual thoughts moved.

More than a dozen flying swords turned into a golden flash, like a golden python, the sword light shone, almost blinding everyone's eyes.A golden sword light twisted towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't dare to underestimate him, his whole body was full of breath, and the three flowers gathered on the top, forming a seamless body.

"Impossible, Martial Saint!!"

"It's actually a Martial Saint!!"

"He is a martial artist!"

Surprised, Tang Lun was stunned as well. He didn't expect Chen Mo to be in the realm of a martial sage with three flowers gathered together, soul and flesh united.A warrior has three flowers, and the three flowers gather at the top, but not everyone can reach this state. It requires a strong mentality, experience, and adventures of the warrior to achieve the true unity of soul and body. A warrior at the level of a warrior is almost the existence of the pinnacle of physical martial arts. In the words of a martial sage, the martial arts skills of a warrior can even surpass that of a star general. Even an experienced general like Pang Xinghai who has entered the thunder robbery has not reached this level.Of course, even if there is no Martial Saint Realm, the powerful mana after the thunder disaster still has a great advantage over the Martial Saint.

Cultivator Lei Jie's supernatural powers are often superior to martial arts.

Although it was surprising that Chen Mo could enter the realm of martial arts at such a young age, Pang Xinghai was worthy of being a seasoned Lieutenant Zhaowu who was only one step away from becoming a general. He immediately calmed down and activated his sword art.

The sword light was like a python, and it fell down.

Chen Mo strikes out with both fists, each punch is impressively gossip, and the realm is brilliant.The Eight Diagrams Fist has a lot of meaning, and the Ruuo formation completely entangles the twisted sword formula, but it is far from enough to deal with the monk Lei Jie in this way.

With a movement of Pang Xinghai's figure, more than ten sword formulas suddenly turned into a huge sword in his hand, and the man slashed down with one sword, which immediately shattered Chen Mo's Eight Diagrams Fist.

Chen Mo turned the Beidou Dayan, and his divine power boiled out. He took out the Beidou and swept over.

The Big Dipper hidden under the Fengyin God Stone erupted with a force like a huge wave, directly shaking off the suppression of the sword art of Pang Xinghai, and calmly greeted the coming giant sword.

Pang Xinghai sneered in his heart, warriors use weapons to fight against, unless it is the Xingwu of Gao Zhuxing, otherwise it is a joke, he was about to chop Chen Mo's weapon, but suddenly found that the sword formula could not be cut.

Pang Xinghai was taken aback, it's not good.

The sword formula hastily changed and drew a sword formation to kill Chen Mo.

The greatest strength of the sword art is that it is infinitely changeable and unexpected, but it needs to be controlled by a monk's mind, and it is often not as comfortable to use as a weapon. Even if it can be driven like an arm, it is still a fatal weakness in the face of the attack of a martial artist.

At the moment when his sword formula changed, Chen Mo used Xuanji step, Beidou Dayan, and smashed the iron rod without leaving any gaps.

This smash shattered Pang Xinghai's protective golden armor, and the man managed to avoid it by using a supernatural power, but he was still directly swept by Beidou's residual power and fell to the wall, making him fall ugly.

Chen Mo swept away more than a dozen flying swords with one stick. Without the support of the monk's divine sense, these flying swords were nothing more than teeth and claws.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.

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Chapter 144 Shocking Chang'an's Return

Xianmanlou fell into a deathly silence. When they came to the restaurant for dinner, all the warriors were full of ambitions for the upcoming palace examination and geared up. The Jinshi who stood out from the major states and counties of the Dazhong Dynasty were all the best. Even if there is someone like Princess Yanyu, there is only one of her who has been hailed as a hundred-year-old talent. At least the number one pick is out of the question, but the second place is always possible.

But what is the situation now?

A martial artist who was only sixteen or seventeen years old unexpectedly knocked the monk who manipulated the sword art to the ground with a single punch.

It's just outrageous.

Everyone was speechless, stunned by the scene in front of them.

Pang Xinghai's painful groans woke up the foolish Tang Lun and his gang, and the Prince Baisha jumped up and down angrily, pointing at Chen Mo and said fiercely: "You are so bold, you dare to hurt the royal generals in Chang'an, you It is to rebel..."

Chen Mo looked at him coldly.

Tang Lun's words immediately swallowed in shock.

This kid is too weird, he was able to defeat cultivator Lei Jie, did he hide his cultivation?At this time, there was a commotion outside the restaurant, and a group of guards in golden armor and Xuanwu Feifu rushed in with golden knives and iron horses.

Upon seeing them, Tang Lun's expression showed joy.

"Guard Zhan, hurry up and take down this rebellious person."

The leader of the Zhan guards is not low in cultivation, and the three flowers gather at the top. Dozens of guards under him actually have this level. If there is a real fight, Tang Lun thinks that these palace guards may not be opponents, but this is not important. As long as this guy dares to attack the imperial guards, he will be charged with treason, and then he will become the enemy of the entire royal family.

No matter how bad it is, it is impossible for one person to fight against a hundred Thunder Tribulation monks.

Tang Lun showed success.

The other warriors watching couldn't help shaking their heads, feeling sorry for Chen Mo's next situation. Being watched by the guards, this boy might be ruined.

Seeing the unconscious leader, Zhan's guards stared angrily at Chen Mo. "You are so bold, you have insulted the palace guard and took him down." More than a dozen guards got the order and rushed over without hesitation.

Like everyone else thought, this Zhan guard also felt that anyone under the emperor's feet would dare to fight against their imperial guards, it would be fatal. When more than a dozen guards violently arrested him, Zhan guards were thinking about how to torture this kid later.But no one expected that when Chen Mo punched out without thinking, the Eight Diagrams boxing will burst like a huge mountain.

A guard was punched and flew out of the restaurant.

This sudden change caught everyone by surprise.

No way, this young man dared to attack the imperial guards. This is an enemy of the royal family. All the warriors present were stunned.

"You, how dare you resist." The guard Zhan was also stunned.

"Are you trying to create a method?" Chen Mo narrowed his eyes.

"A Jinshi dares to be so rampant!" Zhan guard shouted fiercely, he took out a talisman and sacrificed it in the air, the talisman disappeared in a flash of light.

This is a sound transmission talisman, which is usually used to issue orders. The Zhan guard knew that he was not an opponent, so he called a master.

"Don't let him run away."

Dozens of imperial guards surrounded him, although they were ferocious, but no one dared to make a move. The fate of Pang Xinghai before was still in sight.

Chen Mo sat down casually, filled the teacup by himself and drank leisurely.

"Brother, I'm so comfortable." Xiang Feichen laughed and sat down together. This man is also a good man, knowing that Chen Mo got into trouble because of himself, he didn't avoid suspicion like Luo Sheng, and drank together openly.

The situation became very strange.

Chen Mo and Xiang Feichen were drinking tea and chatting leisurely, surrounded by the palace guards, their eyes were ready to burst, and the scene was vivid.

Tang Lun didn't understand where this kid was so bold. Did he really think he could fight against the guards?In Chang'an, the imperial guards represent the face of the royal family. How dare a warrior dare to show the face of the royal family?

Pang Xinghai was woken up by Zhan's guards, and the monk Lei Jie became furious as soon as he woke up, "Bastard, where did that kid go, I want to skin him and cramp him."

"grown ups!"

The Zhan guard gestured with his eyes.

When Pang Xinghai saw that Chen Mo was still drinking tea, he was terribly calm, and Captain Zhaowu immediately calmed down a lot.The opponent can be so confident, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as superior strength. "My son, do you know who this kid is?" Pang Xinghai walked to Tang Lun and lowered his voice. As the prince's son, he obviously knew all the top dignitaries of the Dazhong Dynasty.

Tang Lun pursed his lips tightly. He was not an idiot, and he saw something unusual, but he couldn't figure out who Chen Mo was after racking his brains.

The young masters of the Dazhong Dynasty did not seem to have such a person.

And being able to fight against the imperial guards in Chang'an, even the prince would not dare, no, there is one person who can call the wind and rain in Chang'an, and that is Lord Chang'an.The ruler of Chang'an City, but Chang'an Lord's two Qilin masters and Princess Feiluan are not of the right age. "We'll wait and see what happens. Anyway, everything will follow the rules." Tang Lun stared at Chen Mo with a half-smile.

Pang Xinghai also felt that this was safe enough.

A Sanhua warrior can defeat his Lei Jie cultivation base, this kid is not only superb in martial arts, but also has other unexpected supernatural powers, a cold light flashed in Pang Xinghai's eyes.

"Brother Chen Mo, this matter is all because of me, I will cover you later." Xiang Feichen thought about how to break through while drinking wine.

Chen Mo was a little moved by his empathy and righteousness. "No, don't worry about these trivial matters."

Little things?

Xiang Feichen smiled wryly, "Although I don't know how confident Brother Chen Mo is, it's not a trivial matter to offend the imperial guards. In Chang'an, no one but Lord Chang'an would dare to confront the emperor's imperial guards."

"The Chang'an Mansion should have been alarmed too." Chen Mo murmured.

On Xuanwu Street in Chang'an, the imperial guards were dispatched in unison. More than a dozen Leijie monks headed by the wind and swords, flew all over the building with North Korea in an imposing manner. All the residents were afraid of the current atmosphere of the enemy and hid in the in the house.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold.

Boom boom boom.

The sound of thunderous footsteps sounded from outside the house, and all the eyes of everyone in Xianmanlou were turned away.

Seeing this, the young and handsome people present immediately took a deep breath, and the whole body felt cold.

Nearly a hundred guards had already surrounded Xianmanlou. These guards held weapons, and their murderous eyes made all the martial artists silent. Some timid ones even went limp in fright.

"Xuanwu imperial guards are enforcing the law, and all the idlers are retreating!"

A monk from Lei Jie shouted in a deep voice, and more than a dozen monks from Lei Jie walked into Xianman Building together with his words.

"The Xuanwu imperial guards are almost dispatched halfway."

"My God, it's too exaggerated."

"This is a big deal."

Everyone was shocked.

The royal family has four major guards: Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and White Tiger. Each guard has 450 warriors. They are the most reliable forces in the royal family. Half of these guards are responsible for guarding the imperial city. It is rare to see a guard dispatch most of the troops. .

A broad-chested man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out. This man was the leader of the Xuanwu Imperial Guard, Feng Xuanwu General Wang Sizhong, and one of the most powerful people in Chang'an.

Wang Sizhong walked like a rock, every step carried great pressure, and the whole building was dead silent.

"What happened, you actually used the Xuanwu Fire Talisman!"

Wang Sizhong looked at the guard Zhan with no expression on his face, next to Xinghai.

"My lord, this son is lawless and has slandered the princess, and we will injure him after we enforce the law." Pang Xinghai said hastily.

"Wound you?" Wang Sizhong frowned.

Pang Xinghai lowered his head, not daring to look.

Wang Sizhong looked at Chen Mo, saw two Sanhua warriors frowned, and said casually: "Take them down and send them to the Imperial Prison, and wait for the Holy Majesty to deal with them."

More than a dozen Lei Jie cultivators are ready to move, and as long as Chen Mo moves a little bit, they will immediately release their murderous intentions.

Facing more than a dozen Lei Jie monks, Xiang Feichen could no longer speak. Chen Mo took a deep breath and dispelled the invisible coercion.

"It's not your turn to take me." Chen Mo put down his glass, his tone as cold as ice.

Pang Xinghai, Tang Lun and the others sneered, it was the first time they had seen such a hard-spoken martial artist when he was about to die.

"You disobeyed the law and hurt my subordinates in Chang'an, do you still want to resist?" Wang Sizhong was very indifferent, as long as Chen Mo resisted, he was ready to take it down.

Wang Sizhong has the cultivation base of Dalei Jie, and it is just as easy to deal with the Sanhua warrior.

Hearing what he said, the Zhan guard immediately prepared to take revenge on Chen Mo's previous behavior.At this moment, there was a bigger commotion in the crowd.A group of warriors in long clothes and long knives filed in, and the outer three floors surrounded the guards.

"Is it Mo Daowei?"

"The Modao Army of Chang'an Mansion!"

"Why did Mr. Chang'an come to join the alliance?"

Someone present saw the signs and couldn't believe it.

Tang Lun and the others stopped moving, and looked together, a handsome, slovenly young man strode out, and he came out and cursed: "Wang Sizhong, you dare to take people from my Chen family, do you believe me? Take you?"

"Chen Lin!"

Wang Sizhong saw the identity of this man, and frowned for a moment.Chen Qi is the second young master of Chang'an Mansion, a peerless talent, although he is only at the sixth level of Little Thunder Tribulation, who in Chang'an would dare to disrespect him?

"Master Chen Lin, are you trying to fight against the Holy Majesty? Does Master Chen Lin want to intervene in our Xuanwu Imperial Guard's work?" Wang Sizhong was displeased.

"Handling errands? Who gave you the courage to do errands on my Chen family's head." Chen Lin smiled.

On the head of the Chen family?

Everyone heard the meaning in his words and looked at Chen Mo in confusion.

"What does this have to do with your Chen family? As far as I know, there is no such person in your Chang'an mansion," Tang Lun said.

With an expression of being too lazy for you idiots, Chen Lin went straight to Chen Mo's table and sat down, looked at it carefully, and smiled more vigorously. "Chen Mo, why don't you invite your brother to drink a cup of tea?"

"Aren't you here?" Chen Mo laughed. "Second brother!"

"What, second brother?"

"No way, he is from Chang'an Mansion!"