Chapter 371
The sudden sound made the people who were scrambling for the Beast Bead stop, and all looked in Mo Chen's direction.

"Who is that, a little Dou Wang, how could he be so arrogant and tell us to stop?"

"Mochen, that's Mochen, the owner of the Supreme Pavilion, Mochen."

"Lord of Supreme Pavilion, why is he here?" Following Mo Chen's appearance, there were two voices, one was shocking, people who knew Mo Chen, knew his strength, even a battle god could kill him, and those who didn't know him The people looked at Mo Chen with disdain. In their opinion, a little fighting king also wanted to intervene in the fight for this treasure?

Of course, most people knew Mo Chen, only a few of them didn't know Mo Chen.

"Boy, you are a little fighting king, what qualifications do you have to stop us from scrambling for treasures?" At this time, a fighting master who did not know Mo Chen and looked at Mo Chen with disdain.

At this time, Feng Qingyang, Yaolong, Long E, people from Dongli Academy, and Meng Qingcheng all flew up, stood behind Mochen, and stared at the person who questioned Mochen.

"What the hell, there is a backer, let me tell you, how can you be so arrogant, but even if you have a backer, it's easy to kill you." Obviously, this fighting god just treats Mo Chen as a general fighting king.

But then, those fighting gods who knew Mo Chen all looked at the fighting god who spoke wild words with the eyes of an idiot.

"What the hell, what kind of eyes do you all have? This kid is just a little Dou Wang, let's see how I kill him." As he said this, the Dou Shen was so imposing that he rushed towards Mo Chen.

Mo Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth, facing God of War without any fear, he saw Mo Chen's right arm suddenly swell, a sharp aura erupted on his wrist, and a grasping weapon was automatically placed on Mo Chen's wrist .

This sudden change shocked everyone behind Mo Chen, especially Fei Feng Qingyang, who knew Mo Chen best, but at this moment, the aura erupting from Mo Chen's wrist was overwhelming even him, the battle god. Feel the shock.

"Is that, an artifact?" Seeing Mo Chen's cold grip on his right wrist, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Pan claw, there is a circle on the wrist, which can be large or small, and it is placed directly on the wrist. There is only a sharp claw-like spike protruding, which is the attack weapon of the pan claw. When absorbing the energy of the Titan, Mo Chen took the opportunity to bind the pan claw to himself. The pan claw and the golden language did not conflict. After the binding, the pan claw just occupied Mo Chen's right arm.

Seeing the fighting god rushing up, Mo Chen sneered, spread his fighting spirit wings, and rushed out with a whoosh.

"Puff." There was no strong collision as imagined, no one-sided vision, only Mo Chen's body and Battle God's body were close together, Mo Chen's whole body was curled up, and Mo Chen looked like an injured child Nestled in the arms of God of Fighting, but anyone who knows Mo Chen knows that it is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Of course, some sharp-eyed people saw that there was a silver bulge on the back of the God of War, and the coldness was threatening. Obviously, the claws pierced the chest of the God of War without any effort. Yes, Mo Chen relied on his strong strength As well as the sharpness of the panclaw itself, it directly penetrated the body of this battle god powerhouse.

"You, you actually have, a god, a god weapon." The strong man of the fighting god had a face of disbelief. Up to now, he still can't believe it, and he fell into the hands of a little fighting king.

"Puff." Mo Chen pulled out his claws and stood in mid-air, as if a god of killing had descended into the world, with an invisible aura on his body that shocked all the fighting gods.

"Phew, it's really sharp!" Mo Chen was also shocked by the sharpness of the Pan Claw. The Pan Claw and Jin Yu are both medium-level artifacts. Mo Chen needs to do his best to fight against the Battle God with Jin Yu, but this Pan Claw, It only needs to be taken by surprise, and it can exert unimaginable destructive power.

"The artifact in that kid's hand must have been obtained in the ancient battlefield, right? This kid can actually get such a sharp weapon!" The strong man of the ancient clan looked at the grip in Mo Chen's hand in shock, showing shock His expression, at the same time, also showed greed.

Sacred artifacts are also extremely rare among the ancient clans, especially powerful artifacts. Among the four ancient clans, only the Huo family's Vulcan twin swords have the power of a medium-sized artifact.

"Sacred weapon, the claw in that kid's hand is a divine weapon." At this time, a group of fighting god-level powerhouses also realized the claw in Mochen's hand, and the aura of the divine weapon filled them with shock.

"Sacred Artifact, that kid actually possesses a divine artifact. Phew, this kid, who will still be his opponent in a short time?" Shock was written all over the faces of these fighting god experts.

Although this pan claw is powerful, using it consumes a lot of fighting energy. Just one blow consumes almost three layers of fighting energy in Mochen. Of course, it also exerts its due power. The more powerful the equipment is, the more powerful it is. The more Dou Qi is needed, for example, Jin Yu consumes less Dou Qi. However, Jin Yu is different from Panzhuo. With Mo Chen's current strength, it is impossible to exert the power of Jin Yu at all. Therefore, many fighters do not know that Mo Chen The golden language in Chen's hand is a divine weapon.

"That's right, brother." At this moment, a Dou Shi from the sixth level of the God of Fighting rushed out and hugged the Dou Shi whose chest had been pierced by Mo Chen. After a closer look, the two were somewhat similar in appearance. Obviously brothers.

"Boy, you actually killed my brother, and I will kill you to pay for it." Mo Chen's claw pierced through the opponent's heart in one blow, so he was killed in one blow. Otherwise, how could God of War be killed so easily? What about death?

"Hmph, it's not your turn to play wild here." Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, the aura of the fifth level of the God of War broke out, and the sharp peak fell into his hand with a buzzing sound, and saw the sword energy on the peak of Fengqing Street, and the next For a moment, under everyone's shocking eyes, this Dou Shi, who was at the sixth level of the God of Fighting, was cut in half by Feng Qingyang's sword.

"Huh, that guy seems to be Feng Qingyang from Zhongheng Continent 50 years ago!"

"How could it be him? He has broken through the Battle God!"

"Isn't he useless? Why is he already a battle god now!"

"Insta-killing a battle god with a higher level of cultivation than myself, the two master and apprentice are simply against the sky."

Immediately, Feng Qingyang's eruption shocked all the fighting gods. Feng Qingyang's name had been famous in the mainland a long time ago, but due to his own reasons, Feng Qingyang did not break through for a long time. * She lived in seclusion in the realm of fighting saints, so she gradually faded out of the world of fighting masters, but now, Feng Qingyang is already a fighting god, a fighting god who can instantly kill fighting gods.

"Damn, these two masters and apprentices are simply not human!" Seeing the strength of Mochen and Feng Qingyang, even the strong men such as Dongli Academy and Meng Qingcheng were shocked.

(End of this chapter)

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