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Chapter 130 Disparity in Strength

Chapter 130 Disparity in Strength
The tall and strong man was sent flying by Zhang Beichen's punch.

Flying no less than ten meters, he fell to the ground immediately, with a mouthful of blood gushing out of his mouth.

"Wang Dameng, are you okay?"

As the team leader of the first group, Mo Jia saw his members being blown away by Zhang Beichen's punch, and his heart was burning with anger, almost burning the sky.

When Wang Dameng heard Mo Jia's greeting, his face showed a surprised expression for a moment. He didn't expect that he would get brother Mo's care today.

One must know that Mo Jia's strength ranks first among the entire inner sect.

In normal times, they wouldn't even give him a straight look, let alone such greetings.

At that moment, Wang Dameng was extremely moved.

He almost didn't feel the pain in his body anymore, so he got up.

However, Mo Jia just asked a casual question, then stared at Zhang Beichen, and said coldly: "You are Zhang Beichen? You do have some strength. No wonder you are so crazy, you dare to kill so many people from the Shocking Alliance Member. However, if you meet me today, you must be ready to face death."

When he said these words, Mo Jia's face was very cold, and he could hardly find any expression.

However, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Who are you, you dare to talk to our Senior Brother Zhang like this, you are really tired of work."

Duan Chao was quite upset when he heard Mo Jia say such words, and said with his mouth curled up.

Another yellow-robed inner sect disciple said: "Hmph, little bastard, you don't even know our Senior Brother Mo, how dare you call yourself a disciple of Fengyun Sect?"

Duan Chao said disdainfully: "Mo Jia, I have never heard of this name, is it famous?"

"Uh!"

The five yellow-robed inner disciples choked for a moment, with blank faces on their faces.

How could they have thought that, as a disciple of Fengyun Sect, Duan Chao had never even heard of Mo Jia's name, which is really ridiculous.

Although they didn't know Duan Chao's name, it was a matter of course.

Because as a superior inner disciple, he would not care about an outer disciple.

However, it is indeed very rare for outer disciples not to know the names of inner disciples, and they are even called treason by them.

This is quite an unfair thing.

However, in the eyes of the inner disciples, this is already extremely normal.

Therefore, when they heard Duan Chao say that they didn't know Mo Jia's name at all, the faces of the five inner disciples all became extremely ugly.

Even Wang Dameng, who was blown away by Zhang Beichen's punch just now, became angry.

Mo Jia stood up, with a smug and proud face, and said: "Boy, open your eyes, wash your ears, and let me listen."

Mo Jia stared at Zhang Beichen with a face full of disdain and said, "My name is Mo Jia, I am an inner disciple of Fengyun Sect, and I am a master of No. 30 on the Fengyun List. It is easy to let you know my name." A plain asshole."

From Mo Jia's point of view, Zhang Beichen and his 20 people are bound to die today.

There is no room for anyone who offends the Shocking Alliance, in their eyes, there is only one dead end.

"Let's talk nonsense, if you have the guts to single it out!"

Duan Chao is the only descendant of the Duan family in Jicheng, so he is also a person with a high heart and high eyes.

It is also quite tough to speak.

However, after hearing his words, all the inner disciples burst out laughing.

"Hehehehe, it's really funny, is this kid impatient?"

"You actually want to fight our Senior Brother Mo one-on-one, my God, this may be the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life."

"Senior brother Mo? He wants to single out senior brother Mo? Hmph, what a guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

A tall and strong man stood up. This man was in his 30s, but he still called Mo Jia his brother, which meant that his strength was inferior to Mo Jia.

However, his majestic muscles showed his invincible strength.

He shouted loudly and said, "Senior brother Mo is also a scumbag like you who can challenge if he wants to challenge? Let's pass my Zhang Hongliang first."

"If you want to die, I can help you to send you to heaven." Duan Chao's face is frivolous, which is also a habit formed by his long-term life as a son.

Zhang Hongliang took a step forward and said, "Hahaha, challenge me one-on-one, boy, have you washed your neck?"

"Hmph, I don't know who died."

Without the slightest fear, Duan Chao sacrificed the "Wao Wen" sword in his hand with a clang.

"Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword."

With a loud shout, he decided to sacrifice his family's powerful killing move. After all, he is also a smart person, knowing that he is facing a strong man at the level of a martial artist.

Although he had the habit of underestimating the enemy, he still chose the safest way to fight against someone who was much stronger than himself.

That is to sacrifice one's strongest killing move.

Suddenly, all the sounds of wind and rain roared around the sword in Duan Chao's hand.

The sound of whistling wind and rain, the vibrating air made the position turbulent.

A thunderclap pierced the sky.

Such a majestic momentum, I am afraid that only by practicing the Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword to the fourth level, can there be such a power.

Zhang Beichen nodded secretly. It seems that Duan Chao's martial arts cultivation has also improved to a great extent during this period of time.

I couldn't help feeling a little relieved in my heart.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of waves of wind and rain is endless, and it is so powerful that it seems to be able to sweep the sky.

However, at this moment, Zhang Hongliang had a smirk on his face, and said disdainfully: "With this three-legged cat's skill, do you want to challenge me one-on-one?"

"Look at my tearing up rivers!"

Shredding the rivers is a high-level human-level martial art, and it is also a powerful martial art that focuses on strength.

When Zhang Hongliang sacrificed his heavy sword, he saw that the whole sky was like a severed river, and the river was rushing in.

Compared with these wind and rain, the momentum is not known to be much stronger.

It can be seen that this is also Zhang Hongliang's strongest killer move.

Although he looked down on Duan Chao, an outer disciple, when he saw the Zhongshan Fengyu sword that Duan Chao used, he immediately knew that Duan Chao was not a basket.

So I decided to sacrifice my strongest killing move.

"go to hell!"

With an angry shout, the river between heaven and earth rolled in, rushing towards Duan Chao, who was surrounded by wind and rain.

"Arrogance, accept the move."

Duan Chao wasn't afraid of the turbulent torrent, but his face became extremely solemn, as if he felt death at home.

Although this kind of death is what Zhang Beichen attaches great importance to, and it is also what the current Yimeng desperately needs.However, he didn't want the disciples of the Yimeng to have a moment when they would regard death as home.

Because, only when there is nothing to do, will you choose to see death as home.

Compared with Duan Chao and Zhang Hongliang's momentum, Zhang Beichen knew at a glance that Duan Chao was definitely not an opponent.

If the two confront each other like this, no matter what, Duan Chao will at least be seriously injured or even die.

This is what Zhang Beichen does not want to see.

"Duan Chao, be careful!"

In desperation, he stepped on his foot, cast a misty flint, and rushed towards the space between the two.

(I'm really sorry, the update has been interrupted for so many days, and the update will resume tomorrow, with two chapters per day. This chapter is for today.)
(End of this chapter)

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