Mo Yuan walked out, with an outstanding figure and a black dragon-patterned trousers, which made him look very majestic and handsome.
He held the red hell in his hand at an angle, and a killing intent naturally filled his body, which was frightening.
"Who are you? Do you know where this place is?"
Wang Heng suppressed his panic, but his body couldn't stop shaking.
At this moment, he clearly felt the surging murderous intent in Mo Yuan, like a giant beast that was gradually waking up and baring its fangs at him.
"Come here, take them down for me!" He gritted his teeth and shouted quickly.
Suddenly, the surrounding guards rushed forward.
At this moment, Mo Yuan's eyes flashed, and a tyrannical aura erupted from his body, intimidating the rushing guards.
"What?!" Wang Heng's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, and he trembled: "He, he is actually a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage?!"
However, no matter how you look at it, the boy in black is very young. How did he reach the Nascent Soul stage
Not only Wang Heng, but also Hu Yanxiu looked at Mo Yuan solemnly.
At first, he impulsively attacked Luo Xiaoman, but this guy stopped him.
Judging from the current situation, Mo Yuan probably hadn't used all his strength at that time. Once he did, he would definitely be stronger than himself!
The most terrible thing is that he thought that his qualifications were unmatched by anyone, but it turned out that Mo Yuan crushed him in every aspect, both in terms of age and qualifications!
Suddenly, Mo Yuan bowed slightly, holding Yan Yu in his backhand, his eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and the killing intent emanating from his body became even stronger.
"Xiaoman?!" Luo Qingyi frowned and looked at Mo Yuan with worry.
They are now fighting on behalf of the Holy Academy. If they kill the city guard chief or other city guards here, they will probably break off their relationship with Longji City.
"Brother, don't worry, it's okay." Luo Xiaoman curled his lips and said calmly: "If they dare to do this to us, they should think about the consequences."
Suddenly, Mo Yuan's hand moved slightly, and the hell in his hand swept out.
"Jian Wuhen!"
Many city guards were stunned. Before they could react, a flower of blood bloomed on their chests and they flew backwards.
Wang Heng's heart trembled, and he felt a breath of death coming towards his face, but there was no trace of the sword move. Could such a terrifying killing move be a heaven-level killing move
"Ah!!" He roared angrily, unleashing all his power and sacrificing a defensive magic weapon.
Bang!
The magic weapon exploded, and the powerful residual power knocked him away.
puff!
Wang Heng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
Mo Yuan sheathed his sword, turned around, his ponytail swaying slightly behind him, and slowly returned to Luo Xiaoman's side.
Everyone in the Holy Academy was dumbfounded. This was the first time they had seen Mo Yuan take action. He was so powerful and sharp when he made a move, he was like a killing god.
After seeing Mo Yuan's move, Hu Yanxiu's expression turned ugly. I'm afraid that with his current strength, he wouldn't be able to catch such a weird move.
Luo Xiaoman stepped out and walked out with a calm smile on his face, "Your reaction is very fast. If it had been any slower, you would probably have been split into two pieces."
"Are you crazy?" Wang Heng covered his chest and said in panic: "If you kill the city guard, you are making the entire Longji City an enemy. No matter whether you are from the Holy Academy or not, you will not be able to escape accountability. .”
"Oh, Longji City is just an isolated island town. The Fourth Court Competition can be held here to give you face." Luo Xiaoman said disapprovingly: "Since each other's faces have been torn, then let's tear them apart completely. a little."
"What do you want to do?" Wang Heng's pupils shrank and he saw Luo Xiaoman raising his hand, grabbing a dagger and stabbing himself in the heart.
(End of chapter)