Chapter 1162

"Whoa."

The roaring sound continued, not only the window glass in the venue, but even the tables turned into sawdust and fluttered in the wind.

What a terrifying destructive power this is.

And it's just that the two punched each other a little bit, and it's already reached this level.

If they really break out and fight, I'm afraid the whole house will be reimbursed.

When the dust settled, Cheng Sheng and Na Xin Nianliang retreated from their respective bases, and this time it turned out to be a draw.

"Hey, this, this kid is so powerful?"

"Oh my God, I don't know who is more powerful, he or Xin Nianliang."

"It goes without saying that Xin Nianliang must be the young master."

Everyone was also surprised and said that the expressions of these two people on the court looked similar, and there was nothing unusual. It should be regarded as a tie.

"Xin Nianliang, the young head of the Promise Sect, ha ha."

Cheng Sheng smiled faintly, but it was a strange smile, and he didn't know what it meant.

In that blow just now, Cheng Sheng just used the Xingyao Shenghuang Physique to punch pure strength, now he has figured out the details of Xin Nianliang.

Unexpectedly, Xin Nianliang gave a cold snort, raised his neck and yelled at Cheng Sheng.

"Good boy, your Flying Star Sword Sect has produced a rare talent. There are not many people in the world who can tie with this young master. The Motian Shengzi is one of them. You, hehe, barely count."

After finishing speaking, Xin Nianliang waved his sleeves, stopped fighting, and returned to the camp instead. Several brothers from the sect were about to respond, but they were driven aside by Xin Nianliang.

"That's all, kid, tell me your name, I think it's because of your punch that made me happy, so I don't need to care about your disrespect to me."

Xin Nianliang looked at Cheng Sheng as if nothing had happened, and said arrogantly as before.

Cheng Sheng, on the other hand, pretended he didn't hear him with his eyelids shrugged.

If so, Xin Nianliang's words have already set off a huge wave on the court.

"What, unexpectedly, it's really a tie?"

"Hey, didn't you listen to what the young master said, it's barely a tie."

"That's not true, it must be that young master Xin Nianliang has shown mercy, that must be the case."

Everyone was also talking to each other, how could Cheng Sheng be Xin Nianliang's opponent in their opinion, it was probably Xin Nianliang who let the water go.

Moreover, Young Master Xin Nianliang didn't blush or breathe, maybe he only used a little effort.

"Boy, I asked you something, why didn't you answer."

It's a pity that even though Xin Nianliang grinned wildly there, Cheng Sheng didn't bother to talk to him at all.

At this moment, Cheng Sheng simply sat on the side and drank tea.

This made Xin Nianliang very uncomfortable. If Cheng Sheng didn't speak, he wouldn't be able to bring out his superior status. He wanted to pretend to be better, but now he became a one-man show.

"Hahaha, since Brother Cheng Sheng is here, why didn't you notify me, Motian was late to welcome you."

At this moment, there was a sudden gust of wind, and everyone felt as if a gust of wind was blowing by. In the blink of an eye, the black shadow had already reached the middle of the crowd.

I saw the person with purple hair and black eyes, tall and tall, wearing a black robe, his eyes were as black as ink, but they exuded a light that shook the world and wept ghosts and gods. His long purple hair fluttered in the wind, full of arrogance.

The holy son of Tianyang Palace, Motian, has finally arrived.

This arrival is a head start, and immediately makes everyone on the field stunned.

I saw Mo Tian standing proudly on the field, like a god descending from the earth, and everyone could only be quiet and shabby.

This is the real boss, but he became the focus of everyone as soon as he appeared on the stage.

"The devil?"

Xin Nianliang gritted his teeth, but still felt a sense of fear.

Don't look at this guy shouting fiercely, in fact, he has lost a lot in fighting against Motian.

Everyone looked up at the uninhibited figure, and even quite a few young girls screamed.

"Brother Motian, please stay safe."

Cheng Sheng also smiled, this was the second time he met Mo Tian.

"Hahaha, Brother Cheng Sheng seems to be going to show off his skills at the Kunlun World Conference. This will give that kid Xin Nianliang a big blow. This punch is beautiful."

Mo Tian laughed loudly, and he and Cheng Sheng seemed like old friends they haven't seen for many years, but they were very rude to Xin Nianliang.

Seeing that Motian and Cheng Sheng were chatting familiarly, they left Xin Nianliang aside, as if they had never taken Xin Nianliang seriously.

This made Xin Nianliang's lungs explode, especially the reactions of the people around him, as if the devil genius was the leader of the younger generation in the Kunlun world, and he was just a thousand-year-old second child.

"Hehe, Son of the Demon Heaven, why don't you introduce me to Xin Nianliang, who is this holy man who can catch my Xin Nianliang's punch."

Seeing Cheng Sheng chatting with Mo Tian, ​​Xin Nianliang felt itchy, and finally found a topic to interject.

"Punch you?"

Mo Tian also sneered, he knew Xin Nianliang's bragging temper, but he just didn't bother to talk to him.

"Haven't you, Xin Nianliang, heard of the name of the leader of Chengsheng in the four eastern provinces? You are so ignorant. I think you should go back and ask the leader of your Promise Sect."

Mo Tian waved his hand, Cheng Sheng used the magic weapon, spirit and soul to make trouble in the Kunlun world, but Sanmen and Yigong suffered a lot.

It's just that Mo Tiancheng's mansion is extremely deep, and he pretends to be fine with such a big enmity.

It seems that Mo Tian and Cheng Sheng have a deep friendship, but in fact, they have their own ghosts.

Judging from this alone, Mo Tian's ability is more than a notch better than Xin Nianliang's.

"What, you are Cheng Sheng, hahahaha, okay, what a Cheng Sheng, everyone says that you, Cheng Sheng, can go to heaven and earth, and even Da Luo Jinxian can't do anything about it. It's really fun to be able to fight with you this year."

When Xin Nianliang heard Cheng Sheng's name, he was stunned, after all, the name was too loud.

Immediately, Xin Nianliang laughed as he walked, completely ignoring his surroundings.

"Tianyang Palace Motian, Cheng Sheng from the fourth eastern province, and my young master Xin Nianliang, these young masters from China are all in the Kunlun Conference. Interesting, really interesting, hahahaha, Cheng Sheng, Mo Tian, ​​this young master Go to rest first, and I will have a good fight with you when the conference is the day when the competition starts."

Xin Nianliang laughed wildly, and slowly left with his juniors.

This made Cheng Sheng very speechless, this Xin Nianliang seems to be a handsome young man, don't be a fool.

"Hehe, leader Cheng Sheng, don't worry, this is what Xin Nianliang looks like, but leader Cheng Sheng's visit this time surprised me."

Mo Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, Cheng Sheng's arrival was definitely an accident.

"Oh, yes, but I also really want to fight the Holy Son. What Xin Nianliang said is right. This Kunlun Conference is just a competition for the younger generation. I look forward to fighting with you."

Cheng Sheng shook his head, and led Huoer and others to the side.

"Stay true to my wish, Cheng Sheng, if you fight with me, three lives will be lucky!"

Mo Tian looked at Cheng Sheng's back, his eyes were full of fighting spirit!

(End of this chapter)

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