Xiao Canglan was not pretentious about this. He nodded slightly and took a step forward, punched Yun Mochen and said respectfully: "Thanks to Brother Jun's praise, Canglan is the first to be the first to go."

Yun Mochen stood up in the void and nodded, waved his hand and said, "According to the competition regulations, Jun Tianchen is ranked tenth, let's start."

Countless people on the square were suddenly in an uproar. Although judging from the freedom and freedom shown by Jun Tianchen, he didn't care about the ranking, Yun Mochen's move was blatantly suppressed.

Sure enough, Ying Moyan stopped on the spot, staring at Yun Mochen with a drizzle of time, his voice was extremely dull, just like the prelude to the storm, and said, "Old Man Yun, what do you mean?" His eyes were filled with a trace of substantial internal energy swelling like flames, and it could be seen that he was extremely angry.

"Sect Master should be at ease." Yun Mochen's eyes looked like a deep pool and said, "What I said is literal."

Ying Moyan looked at Yun Mochen and said, "Everyone has been in a state of trouble for hundreds of years, why should he pretend to be so hypocritical?"

"Ying Moyan!" Yun Mochen shouted fiercely: "I respect you for your older age, don't go too far!" He had no choice. In previous years, every time he broke the old guy, he looked indifferent. Even if he did too much, Ying Moyan was not like today. Today, he didn't know what medicine this old guy took. He was like a hedgehog, and who was stinging whom. It was so strange.

"Master Yun, you are too much today." Ying Moyan changed his silence and rolled up his sleeves like a gangster: "I think it's all my spoiled you for years!"

"Ying Mahjong!" Yun Mochen rolled up his sleeves when he saw Ying Moyan and said with a gloomy face: "Don't force me again and again!" In fact, he was also regretful now. Seeing that Ying Pufu was like this, he would really fight him with no face without regard for his face. By then, his reputation for life will be destroyed on him. When this was spread, the two super sect leaders fought in public regardless of others...

"Fart!" Ying Moyan said silly, and pointed at Yun Mochen and continued: "I have been tolerating you for decades. Although my Yi Sect has fallen, I am still the overlord of Qingzhou Yi Sect that dominated the country back then! If you want to start a war, come and try it!"

As soon as Ying Moyan said this, the audience was in an uproar. You should know that every super sect is a giant, even if the eight sects have the least number of people, there are hundreds of thousands of people! It does not include other dependent forces, etc.

Even though the seven sects have joined forces to suppress Yisect over the years, they are only limited to small fuss, and they basically turn a blind eye. If you want to say that there has never been a real large-scale fight!

Isn't it a joke to start a war with a super sect? Every time more than 100,000 people die, it may affect other places. Therefore, even if Fenghua Sect hates Yi Sect very much, it has not really broken up in the past few years.

Logically speaking, if the two sect leaders have an argument or fight, one side will usually reveal the steps until the end, but it has never been tough like Ying Moyan today!

Countless people were frightened by Ying Moyan and their scalp was numb, their eyes were a little flustered, and some even started running away directly, just kidding! If such a super expert really fights, he will definitely be in trouble with the fish so close.

Yun Mochen was even more stunned. Although the strength of Lingjian Sect is at the top of the eight major sects, it is only limited to a few more top experts and some geniuses who are growing up than other sects. If you really want to fight with any of the eight major sects, the loss is extremely terrifying. Even if you win in the end, your strength will probably plummet out of the eight major sects.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, Yun Mochen's eyes were uncertain, while Ying Moyan stared at him without any allowance. The entire square was filled with gunpowder.

"Hmph" A cold and bone-seeming snorting sounded in the square. Everyone followed the sound and saw that among the other six sect masters, a luxurious woman was made. Her eyes looked at Ying Moyan like an ice cave and said coldly: "You still owe me an explanation for what Ying Moyan did that day!"

"It's Fenghua Sect Master Lu Lanyue!"

"Oh my God, Fenghua Sect has always been incompatible with Yi Sect. It seems that she wants to use Ling Jian Sect to suppress Yi Sect."

Everyone was happy and sad when they saw the situation on the court, and most of them were in a state of watching the excitement without much trouble. People lacked youthful passion and excitement after living for a long time. Now such a coherence is right for many people.

"I wonder what explanation Master Lu wants?" Ying Moyan asked lightly when he was fighting out of Lu Lanyue halfway.

Lu Lanyue's phoenix eyes narrowed into a pair of crescent moons at this time. Her plump breasts slightly undulating. The cold and harsh sound slowly spread in the square, making the entire square silent for a moment.

"Murder for life"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent. Everyone's scalp was numb and their eyes were terrified at the big guys in the field. Although most of them were watching the excitement, they finally understood that they were just quarrels. If they really beat them, they would have taken action. At that time, they would probably have reservations to affect them and not hurt the innocent.

What made them feel terrified was Lu Lanyue’s words!

In just four short words, countless people present who were licking blood at the tip of a knife felt like a bloody head appeared in front of them.

Even many outlaws, fierce people who have hundreds of lives, couldn't help but feel palpitations when they heard this murderous words.

What a great blood hatred that made her say such terrifying words, and it was said from a seemingly gentle and jade woman, which made many people sigh that when a woman is cruel, she is really like a snake and a scorpion...

Lu Lanyue's eyes gradually became fierce, and her chest fluctuated greatly. A long red whip quietly emerged from her thin and white hands. At this time, she was like a female wolf in the dark, showing her sharp fangs to the enemy.

Everyone's eyes turned back to the steady old man in the sky again. If he had tit-for-tat, it seemed that he had really ran away this time... Just kidding, he could say the kind of words that made countless murderers numb on their scalp, just saying this is the case, and this fight begins...

Ying Moyan's old face did not show any slight turbulence because of her words. He looked at Lu Lanyue without any slightest eyes and said, "Master Lu, I have explained this matter many times. The disappearance of your father back then was definitely not the move of my Yizong."

"Nonsense!" Lu Lanyue Hongyan was furious: "Besides you, who else can kill my father in the world?" When she said this, her beautiful eyes were red, and her round nose was a little twitching at this time. Even a woman with a strong appearance would inevitably have a daughter's love when facing the person she cared about the most.

"That night back then was very strange. Not to mention your father, just the masters of My Yi Sect, including the sect leader of that year, all disappeared bizarrely. I was only eight years old that year."

"In this regard, Yizong has been blocked for ten years, and he will open the mountain gate formation after having a certain amount of self-protection." Ying Moyan's expression fluctuated and said dimly: "All it happens, can your father kill all the masters of Yizong??" Speaking of this, Ying Moyan was a little depressed. The overlord of the strong side of the past disappeared overnight, leaving behind a mountain of old and young. You must know that the strength of Yizong was very respectful to Yizong even the Tang Dynasty.

It can be said that the Yi Sect is just an empty shell. To be honest, a person from the Qi Transformation Realm can kill the pieces of armor of their Man Sect without leaving them! At that time, as the only bloodline of the leader of the Yi Sect, Ying Moyan, who was only eight years old, had to shoulder the burden of hundreds of thousands of people in the entire sect. This was his mission and responsibility for him!
Chapter completed!