Retreat the guard, Mo Ran and Qin Yao quickly walked to the front hall of Zixiao Hall. Before they could enter, they felt several powerful auras spread out from the hall.

After careful discernment, Mo Ran's great spiritual savage discovered the aura of brothers Su Mei and Helian. But what surprised him was that there was a strange aura in the hall slowly spreading. Although this aura was not very powerful, it penetrated into Mo Ran's soul, which made him sway for no reason.

"Hmm?" While a little surprised, Mo Ran and Qin Yao communicated with each other with their eyes. At the same time, he also saw a look of shock from the latter's eyes.

You need to know that Qin Yao's strength has always been very strong. Although she did not really tell Mo Ran about her strength, Mo Ran would probably be above the Martial Saint, which was already seen from Qin Yao of Fire.

With some doubt, the two walked into the hall. As soon as they entered, Mo Ran saw the figures of brothers Su Mei and Helian. Looking alongside the two, the figure of a young man similar to him came into Mo Ran's eyes.

The young man's face was as handsome as a jade-like man, with a natural expression of heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and a faint smile hung on his face, making people involuntarily want to get closer. For some reason, Mo Ran saw more than these from the young man. Under the throbbing of his soul, the former felt a warm spring breeze from the young man, as if it was blowing against him, which was extremely useful.

Seeing Mo Ran approaching, Su Mei and Helian brothers stood up at the same time, held their fists and saluted, and said, "Brother Mo, I'll be bothering you suddenly, I hope you don't blame me."

After that battle, the four people no longer used the title of city lord, but instead called each other brothers. It can be seen that since then, the three people have established a deep friendship.

Naturally, Mo Ran also clasped his fists and returned the favor, and said at the same time: "Sister Su, two brothers, you are polite."

After a pause, Mo Ran did not neglect the young man next to the three. Mo Ran, who saw the scene, understood that the identity of those who could get along with these three people was probably not simple. So, after returning the gift, Mo Ran immediately asked, "I don't know what this brother is called?"

Upon hearing this, Su Mei and Helian both sighed and did not introduce it. Instead, they turned their eyes to the young man, as if they were very afraid of the young man, and a hint of fear appeared in their eyes.

The young man did not answer, but looked up and down Mo Ran, and then suddenly asked, "Are you friends?"

This stupid sentence made the few people stunned. Mo Ran nodded and said, "That's right. I dare to ask you~"

Before he finished speaking, the young man suddenly let out a palm, and a wisp of energy in his palm turned sharply. The few people couldn't see clearly. The next moment, with a bang, Su Mei and Helian brothers flew to the distance like kites with broken strings, and directly hit the solid wall of the hall.

After being hit so hard, the three of them spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at the young man in disbelief.

Seeing this, Mo Ran and Qin Yao were shocked. Subconsciously, the former black flame knife was poked out, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and said coldly: "What does this mean by you?"

The young man severely injured the brothers Su Mei and Helian with one palm. His face was not changed and his heart was not beating. His expression was extremely relaxed, as if nothing happened. He asked with a faint smile: "I hurt your friend, what are you going to do?"

The slightly frivolous words slowly came out from the young man's tone, mixed with powerful pressure. For a moment, Mo Ran and Qin Yao felt stuffy in their chests, as if they were suffocating.

Mo Ran never expected that such strength would come from a young man similar to him. In horror, Mo Ran was not overwhelmed by his momentum, but was forced by this pressure. His soul power and internal energy surged out one after another. While gritting his teeth, Mo Ran took a heavy step forward, and the powerful aura that enveloped his body suddenly collapsed.

"Peng"

After a sweet throat, Mo Ran forced himself to swallow a mouthful of blood. A blood-devouring fighting spirit shot out in his eyes, gritting his teeth and saying, "Kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air under Mo Ran's feet seemed to be trampled, and a dull explosion broke out. Immediately, his figure disappeared into the eyes of several people.

"Oh? Great Spirit Transparent Technique? Phantom Spirit Array Technique? Not bad."

The young man smiled slightly, but was not shocked by the strength shown by Mo Ran. Instead, he seemed to have seen something that was extremely interested, and a glimmer burst out from his eyes.

At the same time, Qin Yao also began to move, and her speed seemed even stranger than Moran. Her figure turned into dozens of exactly the same Qin Yao, just like a clone.

"Huh? This girl is not bad, she's very fast."

After saying another praise, the young man still turned his palm into a finger, and he turned his finger into the sky, and a surge of energy suddenly surged out of his body.

The energy shield of golden light flashing is created from this. It tightly covers it.

"Peng, peng"

The energy shield had just emerged, and Mo Ran and Qin Yao's figures appeared in front of the young man again. By then, the black flame sword had already slashed heavily on the energy shield, while Qin Yao held a long sword with water-blue light flowing waves in her hand and pointed it on the energy shield.

The attack of a powerful martial saint, coupled with Mo Ran's sharp sword wind that was almost the same as that of the martial saint, was unexpectedly not even breaking the energy shield. This shocked the two of them.

Two roars shocked countless Zixiaomen. Following the source of the roar, hundreds of people rushed out of the hall quickly.

The young man, who was still calm, saw the crowds outside, summoned him casually, as if he didn't want to be disturbed. While shook Mo Ran and the others back, the energy shield suddenly turned into a huge net, firmly sealing the door.

As soon as the giant net appeared, the Zixiao Sect's people who were about to rush in were blocked by a layer of energy halo and were shocked back. When they turned their eyes to the gate again, they could no longer see the scene inside.

In the hall, Mo Ran and Qin Yao both floated back, looking at the powerful young man with a serious face, with a look of shock.

The young man shook his hand and said to himself: "Hehe, no one has disturbed him."

After saying that, the young man said to Mo Ran and the others: "What other tricks do you have? Use them all. I will see if I can use my hands. If I use my hands, I will not only let you go, but also tell you who I am."

As soon as such a arrogant tone came out, Mo Ran was furious as if he had suffered a great humiliation. When the Black Flame Sword flipped, a bloody energy rushed to the top. The secret technique of blood burning actually started to operate independently. At the same time, his arms were wrapped in a layer of violent aura. After the thunder, several purple lightning thunder snakes were rushing out. It was the Purple Thunder Wood Art: Cang Shi Ba Jin.

Seeing this, the young man finally showed surprise on his face, as if he was more interested. The former stretched out a finger and hooked it, provocatively: "Come on, it's getting more and more interesting."

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, Mo Ran raised his sword to invade, the sword wind reversed, and the thunder roared, and the entire Zixiao Palace began to tremble continuously.

With his feet on the vanishing shadows, he held a high-level martial arts weapon: the Black Flame Sword. Mo Ran's whole person was like a god of war, without any fear, and he quickly cut off.

This was the first battle after Mo Ranzi's care. He did not expect that he would use all his strength in his territory with just one move.

There is no way, the strength shown by the young man is too strong, Mo Ran has to do so.

The sword wind swept through, and sword lights overflowed from the blade body, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the entire hall.

Seeing this, the young man was slightly stunned, nodded subconsciously, and his whole body was full of energy.

The two powerful auras were only in between breaths and they had already handed over. Flashes of knife energy shot out, slashing at the young man without exception.

"Swish~"

Such a powerful attack without any moves made the young man exclaim in his heart. Then, he saw an extremely vast internal energy pressing under his palm, and a heavy blow to the ground, and suddenly a ripples of energy and energy were rippling.

The strong wind blew everywhere, and a bright inner energy lotus formed under the young man's feet. The rising internal energy completely blocked the knife energy that Mo Ran slashed out outside.

"Not bad. Not bad. Not bad. Not bad. Can you do more effort?"

Another disdainful word came out, but this time Mo Ran was surprisingly not angry, as if he knew that the Youth League said this. Mo Ran made a fuss and immediately ejaculated.

Seeing that Mo Ran retreated with one blow, the young man was slightly stunned. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was a little unhappy: "What are you running away? Let's fight again."

In his eyes, Mo Ran's figure quickly retreated rushed to Qin Yao, and pressed Qin Yao who was about to take action. With a sneer, Mo Ran said, "What's the hurry, come soon."

"Oh, I have never seen you fight like this. I am so ashamed that I look up to you. If this was a life-and-death battle, you would have long..."

Speaking of this, before the young man could express his next words, a dangerous aura suddenly rose from his side. In a slight shock, the young man stopped and looked around. He sneered: "Boy, I'll use the Illusion Spirit Array Strategy again. I won't take this set."

Mo Ran said nothing, but just looked at the young man coldly. After a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his tight hand gesture suddenly changed. Suddenly, everyone felt a cold breath spread out, as if the yin energy in the ghost palace in the underworld was still with the destruction of burning everything.

Now, the young man was shocked and dared not hold him up any longer. He raised his palms suddenly, pinched his hand in front of his chest, and shouted in a low voice: "Broken."

"Boom~"

Another roar was heard, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the hall was completely occupied by dust and mist, and a chaotic area. After a while, it dissipated.

When the young man replied to his vision, he suddenly heard Mo Ran’s sneer: “Senior, you lost.”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then sighed quietly, slowly clapped his palms, shook his head and said, "Oh, I was deceived by you kid. Forget it, I won't beat you."

After the young man finished speaking, he waved his palm, and the smoke and dust that had just dispersed disappeared without a trace. Similarly, the internal energy covering the hall also disappeared.

When he appeared again, Mo Ran did not take action, but asked, "Senior, you should tell us who you are this time, right?"

When Mo Ran asked, a rosy look on the young man's face. As he shook his head, the former reached out to touch his face, and an old face suddenly appeared.

Mo Ran Dingqing saw it and exclaimed: "It's you?"

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