"Who are you?"

Yi Beichen saw that the visitor was not kind, so he couldn't help but ask with a serious expression.

"The surname is Mou, his fate is cheap and he has no name.

He is known as Mou Lao San!"

The man who claimed to be Mou Laosan stood up and pointed a heavy broken knife at Yi Beichen, his eyes full of wildness.

He looked a little sloppy, and his black cloth was covered with dust.

At first glance, it was like a migrant worker struggling on a construction site.

But he had an extremely strong aura, even Yi Beichen was not inferior.

"Why block my way?"

Yi Beichen's silk has not moved, his breath is restrained, and his face is covered with ancient wells.

"There is no reason to be ordered."

Mou Laosan said coldly, and his aura gradually became manic, like a beast that was accumulating momentum.

"Who is ordered?"

"I'm a newcomer, and I can't have enemies!"

Yi Beichen asked.

"You're talking too much!"

The next second, Mou Laosan came with a broken knife, with a strong aura and arrogant unruly.

Yi Beichen couldn't help frowning. He didn't expect that in a place like Luocheng, there was a strong man with his cultivation level at the beginning of the spiritual transformation realm.

I saw Mou Laosan's broken knife slanted with a strong wind, heading straight for Yi Beichen's head and slashing it down.

Although there is no fancy, this kind of straightforward attack is the most difficult to defend against! Boom! Yi Beichen instantly activated the power of the original source and resisted it with the golden dragon.

The next second, not only did the golden dragon wail, but even the ground under Yi Beichen's feet fell into it.

"Yi Beichen, give up.

Return the same way, you are no match for me!”

Mou Laosan took back the knife, then sat back with his feet dragging his feet, like a towering mountain, with one man at the gate, and tens of thousands of men not open.

Yi Beichen frowned.

I have to say that the Mou Laosan in front of me is indeed very powerful. Such terrifying power is rare in the spiritual transformation realm.

I'm afraid his seemingly inconspicuous broken knife is the key, right?

"I'm very curious, who can control someone like you?"

Yi Beichen asked with a deep face.

"I?

It's just a cheap life. I'll let anyone who can cure my mother's illness."

Mou Laosan said lightly, his tone was extremely relaxed, and he did not be happy with things or be sad with himself.

Yi Beichen was also moved.

It turns out that this man who seems to be in a down-and-out and willing to act as a hawk or dog is actually a filial son.

"Although I respect your filial piety, I have reasons to go up.

Let's fight again!"

Yi Beichen said lightly, the golden dragon behind him merged into his body, covering Yi Beichen with a rock-solid golden armor.

Mou Laosan didn't even look at it, but just blew his nose and said in a melodious voice: "There is no need to fight again, Yi Beichen, you are not my opponent.

And I have heard of you, it’s not bad, so I don’t want to kill you either.”

"I hope you have self-knowledge, so go back..." Mou Laosan's words were full of confidence, but there was no meaning of contempt for Yi Beichen.

However, Yi Beichen was worried about Xiaoyu, so he had no reason to retreat.

Now, he can only do it first.

A loud dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the loud noise actually trembled the entire stairwell.

The next second, Yi Beichen's fist suddenly smashed down.

The force is strong and powerful, like a giant hammer that can destroy wither and rotten. Even a stubborn stone will be smashed instantly.

However, after one punch, it was blocked by the broken knife's sheath.

Everything seemed to be light and light… “Yi Beichen, I said, you are not my opponent.

There is no need to continue to get entangled, otherwise your reputation that you have worked hard to make will be ruined here."

Mou Laosan didn't even raise his eyelids, and his tone was full of arrogance and unruly.

What?

"Mu Laosan, there are not many people who can take my attack so easily.

But why haven’t I heard of your name in the past few years?”

Yi Beichen asked.

"Oh, my master is very ordinary. If he hadn't had the ability to hold my mother's life, I wouldn't have been willing to serve him."

"So, I always do things for him and never reveal my true strength.

Until now, even my master thought I was just a master who could barely be considered."

Mou Laosan shrugged and said casually.

It seems that he has become accustomed to this kind of life that is just living alone.

"interesting!"

Seeing that the other party was so strong and had a similar temper with him, Yi Beichen suddenly felt a heroic feeling.

This kind of chess matches against each other is definitely a very rare thing for Yi Beichen.

So whether it is for Xiaoyu or to comfort her life.

In this battle, Yi Beichen must not retreat.

Another dragon roar sounded, and Yi Beichen instantly opened his horse.

The greatest respect for the enemy is to show all your strength! For a moment, the two forces of ice and fire intersected each other in this space. The huge airflow shattered all the glass in the stairwell. A golden dragon winded behind Yi Beichen, choosing people to eat.

The Beichen changes like this, like a god descending to earth, uncontrollable! Even Mou Laosan, who was leisurely just now, subconsciously stood up, and a solemn look finally appeared on his face.

"What?"

"Yi Beichen, I didn't expect that you had so much strength hidden before?"

"Interesting! It's worthy of Yi Beichen who has never failed. It seems that I was so proud of it before!"

Mou Laosan finally knew how outrageous he was wrong, so he immediately became serious and unsheathed the broken knife in his hand again.

The two of them were confronting each other in the dark stairwell, and the pleasure of meeting opponents touched the nerve that each of them was the most excited.

"Mu Laosan, if you lose today, follow me!"

Before the official final battle was made, Yi Beichen threw out his olive branch.

"Hmph, no, my mother is still in the hands of someone else.

Besides, I won’t lose!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mou Laosan had no intention of hiding his weakness. He wiped the blade of the broken knife with one hand, and blood gushed out and stained the blade.

In an instant, a strong wind blew everywhere.

The ancient broken knife immediately flashed with extremely bitter light, and the broken knife began to grow rapidly. In a very short time, the broken knife was recast! A bronze sword filled with wild aura appeared in front of Yi Beichen's eyes, with murderous aura, as if it did not belong to this world.

Such a magical weapon is indeed terrifying... It's like Mou Laosan, which looks inconspicuous and even has some incompleteness, but its real strength is far beyond everyone's imagination.
Chapter completed!