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Chapter 102 Get angry, man

At this moment, Xiao Ling'er was still using the spiritual energy in the air to stabilize her cultivation level. At least a little fierce battle would not directly break through, so it would take some time. During this period, Mo Sheng had nothing to do.

His cultivation level only requires time and resources, and the time is basically fixed. He only needs a steady stream of resources and does not need to take the initiative to attack. When he does anything, the spiritual power in his body will subconsciously impact the point in his dantian.

At this moment, a little bit of the charm of the Dantian was revealed, as if there was a world hidden inside, which made Mo Sheng have some hope to open him immediately, because that world seemed to have powerful power.

But Mo Sheng was not completely fine. He was holding the Sun and Moon Sword in his hand, and the long sword in his right hand was surrounded by flames, like a god of flames. The continuous storm was running at one end of the sword, following certain rules but irregularities.

"Sword Heart? Let's start with the Fire Cloud Sword first." Mo Sheng also has his own plan. If you really want to be like Canyun and Yitian Jianxin's sword heart, you must have enough mastery and powerful sword techniques to combine and use them together, otherwise everything will be redundant.

At this point, he had nothing to do, so he began to think about where he would go in the future. As he guessed, the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven was not his destination, because the Holy Cloud was so edible that the Holy Cloud could not afford him.

"boom!"

A sword swung towards the sky, and a flame sword technique also flew upwards and bloomed directly in the sky, like a firework with sword energy, which attracted many people to look at it. However, the fireworks did not dissipate immediately, but turned into several fireworks, continuing to explode, the fireworks danced, and the sky was beautiful.

In the crowd, a young man with fire-like eyes also showed an interest: "Playing with fire? I want to try out how my fire is now."

"Slay!" Mo Sheng did not mean a lot of noise, and practicing some swordsmanship near the mansion was not a rare thing. But no one had ever seen such powerful and gorgeous swordsmanship, and at this moment they showed surprise.

After the sound of Mo Sheng, the fireworks in the sky were made into a sharp sword and flew in the sky, as if the fireworks that did not fall continued to dazzling and dance in the sky.

"San." Mo Sheng quickly dispersed the sword technique all over the sky, and he also realized some problems. Although many people in the inner sect practice martial arts, if the scene of creation is too large, it is still not suitable, because there are too many people, and people who are coveted will inevitably make up their minds when they see it.

"You are pretending to be 13." Little Samoy had also stabilized his current body refining level before. As soon as he came out, Mo Sheng was setting off fireworks outside, and he couldn't help but say.

"Hey, I'm thinking about whether Shenluo Mountain and his party should go." Mo Sheng said hesitantly. He was just looking at what level his strength has reached, but it is obvious that practicing swordsmanship, setting off fireworks, etc. cannot detect his own strength.

"We are in danger of wealth and honor, not to mention that the three of us, the inventory of the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven is absolutely not enough. Don't forget that they themselves have an supreme body." The little Samoyed should have felt this problem, that is, they cannot buy things with money.

"I also understand what a foodie is called happiness. Three foodies need to eat soil." Mo Sheng also shook his head. When this was impossible, Xiao Ling'er could still say that only when the breakthrough was made, some things of fortune were needed, but they had to take medicine and spiritual medicine at any time in the body refining stage.

Therefore, they have extraordinary talents and strength, so they must be improved through inhuman dangers. Shenluo Mountain and his team are necessary.

"May I ask, was the previous fireworks released by this junior brother?"

Just after Mo Sheng solved his troubles, he was about to smile when a young man suddenly came from behind. He glanced at Mo Sheng and said, his language still seemed to be respectful, but his tone and look were clearly not very visible.

"Who are you?" Mo Sheng replied with a tooth, just glanced sideways and continued to chat with Little Samoyed, but they had already finished their business, and they were all messy, such as "Do you think big lobster is delicious, or crayfish is delicious?" What the hell is it?

"You... don't be shameless. I'm Senior Brother Daihuo here to find you, not to mention that I am also a personal disciple. Don't you know how to respect your little inner sect?" The young man was really angry, with the disdain on his face without any concealment, and his language became arrogant.

"Senior Brother Huo? Which guy?" Mo Sheng quickly searched in his mind. With the current status of everyone, there was only one who could be called Senior Brother Huo, that is Fire Jingtian. Mo Sheng said this, but he was actually very happy.

I said that no one accompanied me to try my strength, wouldn’t this come? It’s really God helped me.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Huo said you are his old friend, so I will give you a little face. Don't think you are very powerful, but you don't know that there is a big difference between you. What kind of confidence do you have to be arrogant?" The boy looked bad and his hands were a little ready, as if he was about to take action at any time.

"Oh, but I won't even remember the defeated generals." Mo Sheng didn't like the other party's attitude very much, and he might not be able to beat him. He also sneered at this moment, and there was a little smell of gunpowder in the air.

"Don't force me to catch you. For the sake of your previous meeting, Senior Brother Huo allows you to become his slave. Now tie your hands up and follow me immediately." The personal disciple snorted coldly and shook his sleeves, as if he was a slave of Senior Brother Huo such a noble position.

Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly. If Huo Jingtian really said such words, he wouldn't mind going there, but this person probably added fuel to the fire and said, "Slave? Are you like you?"

"What? Do you really want to force me to get rid of you and drag you back? Don't talk about Senior Brother Huo, now I can defeat you with just one finger." The young man sneered, as if he was about to take action, and a little cold air was emitted from his body.

"Get out!" Mo Sheng sneered in his heart. This kind of person who became a person who thought it was tall and tall was the most despised. With a shout, the invisible sound of the phoenix came out and hit the young man's chest. The latter also snorted slightly and flew backwards unexpectedly.

"If you want to see me, let him come. No matter how strong he is, he will be a defeated general." Mo Sheng snorted coldly. He was originally planning to go and see, but the stingy and fire and naive words made him very unhappy.

"You, don't force me to do it seriously. Do you only have a sneak attack? Perhaps Senior Brother Huo's only defeat was to be attacked by you!" The young man got up. He was a cultivator who had just entered the Spirit-Snatching Realm, but at this moment, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I remember you said you were also a disciple of your own. Who is the master?" Mo Sheng was also a little surprised. How could you be so weak when you passed on your own?

"I..." The young man had nothing to say. He originally wanted to scare Mo Sheng, but at this moment he was scolded by the other party and vomited blood, and his face was completely lost.

"You are great if you pretend to be a personal disciple~." Mo Sheng also understood, squinted his eyes and smiled, hehehehe, hehehe, hehehe, hehehehe, hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

"You..., you attacked, otherwise I would never lose to you." The young man was very tough and was unwilling to believe his failure. He was scolded by an inner disciple and almost scolded to death.

"When someone was facing you, his hands didn't move, why did he attack him? It's really unreliable."

At this moment, a sound seemed to be surrounding the sky, constantly recalling, and even a little spiritual power fluctuation, the fluctuation seemed to be jumping with flames. A flame flew from not far away. You don’t have to think about who it was, it was a shocking fire.

At this moment, Huo Jingtian was indeed very powerful. He was suspended in the air, and his eyebrows seemed to be able to burn. The red and golden armor was also spiritual weapons. It seemed that he had indeed been trained in a key way and had entered the category of the Spirit-Snatching Realm.

At this moment, Huo Jingtian seemed to have a little flame burning in his pupils, his head was flying, with a little bit of flame breath, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance, and even flames could be sprayed out. At this moment, he was undoubtedly proud.

"I asked you to invite him over. That's how you do it?" Huo Jingtian didn't even look at the boy, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit when he looked at Mo Sheng.

"Yes, I deserve to die for all my sins. I am doing my own cleverness. I think the 'please' you meant not to ask for it." The young man was so scared by Huo Jingtian's trousers that were so scared that he was wet, which showed that he was indeed very strong.

"Hmph, go quickly, your seventh-grade spiritual medicine has been over." Huo Jingtian snorted, as if flames were spewed out of his nose, and he beat the young man in one sentence. Then he looked at Mo Sheng, with the fighting spirit in his eyes unconsciously.

"Hey, man, you're getting angry." Mo Sheng grinned, and went up to the roof of the mansion, and said face to face with Huo Jingtian.

At this moment, the nearby audience was attracted by Huo Jingtian's strong appearance, and they also surrounded them. Many people knew Huo Jingtian's identity. Mo Sheng's behavior surprised them at this moment.

"Who is that inner disciple? Do you dare to look at the disciple who is the most beloved disciple of the martial arts elder now? Do you want to die?" A cultivator began to echo, and his voice increased a lot. He deliberately asked Huo Jingtian to pay attention. Maybe he could promote himself.

But Huo Jingtian's eyes seemed to be like Mo Sheng in his eyes. It was not that he had the favor of Long Yang, but that he was full of fighting spirit and dissatisfaction. The only time he failed was that he lost to Mo Sheng. If he could not defeat him once, he would never forget it and would have a certain impact on the future.

"You look very confident, can't you see my changes?" Huo Jingtian's mouth floated a little, as if he was so confident in his strength. It can be seen how powerful his momentum is, an atmosphere where a strong man ruled the world.

"I can see, you're getting angry." Mo Sheng said lightly, carrying his hands on his back, a white dress with no function was blown by the wind.

With momentum, equipment, identity, and cultivation, this battle seems to be very obvious.
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