I'm a Doujin Hero

Xiao Yang Guo became angry immediately.

A pair of eyes just glared at Zhao Zhijing angrily.

Zhao Zhijing and Yang Guo looked at each other, at first they avoided it, but when they saw Qiu Chuji standing in front of them, they gathered their confidence again: "How about it, little bastard, is there anything wrong with what I said? If you have the ability, you Just look at it for proof, the ashes in it belong to Grandma Sun."

Little Yang Guo clenched his fist.

An unprecedented anger rose from his chest.

"Go."

Mo Chen said something.

Both Qiu Chuji and Yang Guo looked at Mo Chen with some doubts.

"Go beat him up."

"But..." Xiao Yang Guo also hesitated.

Before this, he had only learned the Toad Kung Fu from his adoptive father Ouyang Feng for a period of time, and these days, he had only learned a half-understood Shen Jian Spear style...

How could he beat Qiu Chuji's apprentice, Zhao Zhijing?

"Go, use the magic gun I taught you, and teach them a good lesson." However, Mo Chen insisted.

"But... I don't have a gun either." Xiao Yang Guo spread his hands.

Without saying a word, Mo Chen threw out another black gun from the storage compartment.

It was forged by him with the remaining black ducts. Although it is much weaker than his Hei Yan II, it is still several times stronger than ordinary weapons.

"This?"

Qiu Chuji and the others were a little taken aback by Mo Chen's ability to conjure a spear out of thin air.

And Xiao Yang Guo, after getting along these few days, has long been used to such things.

"In the starting position, the gun goes with the person, and the person goes with the thought. Don't be limited by the inherent routine." Mo Chen said.

Little Yang Guo nodded, and gently put the ashes urn in his hand aside, then, under Zhao Zhijing's slightly frightened eyes, he raised his spear and resolutely rushed out towards the group of Quanzhen disciples .

"Set up the formation, set up the formation! Kill this little bastard for me!!" Zhao Zhijing yelled frantically.

Dozens of Quanzhen disciples also wanted to set up a big array of Big Dipper to fight against it, but Mo Chen waved his sleeves in time, and a wave of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye rushed out, and directly knocked out the Quanzhen sect. The world-renowned formation broke up, which surprised Qiu Chuji again.

He no longer knew how to speak.

Although I have fully seen the power of Mo Chen before, but now I look at it again...

This guy's internal strength is really unbelievably strong.

Originally, Qiu Chuji wanted to help his disciple, but he had no choice but to withdraw his right palm, which was carrying his true energy.

He is very frustrated at the moment.

There is a kind of extremely helpless aggrieved.

I think he is the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect, the true sect of the world, admired by thousands of people, but now...

But he can only restrain himself in front of a young man who looks so immature.

Really, so many decades of martial arts have been learned from dogs!

And the other side.

Little Yang Guo held a black gun that was about a head longer than his height, and he swam like a dragon among the Quanzhen disciples.

The first form of the so-called Shenjian Spear focuses on an elegant and agile style, and with Mo Chen's continuous improvement, the Shenjian Spear that only belongs to him has become more dependent on the bonus of speed.

This is why, these days, Mo Chen has been forcing Yang Guo to train his physical fitness.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!Swish!

The tip of the spear slashed across the arms and thighs of the Quanzhen disciples one after another, leaving bright red marks one after another.

Qiu Chuji looked anxious.

But Yang Guo became more and more excited as he fought more.

It was as if the blood all over his body began to boil.

Chai Mazi really didn't lie!

The spear technique that Mo taught himself is really strong!

He has only learned it for a few days, and he can already be compared with these Taoist priests who have practiced in Quanzhen Sect for more than one or two years. It is conceivable how powerful this Shenjian spear is.

"Uncle Guo, Yifu, Quanzhen Sect, none of these can compare to Brother Yun. Brother Yun's martial arts are really the best in the world..."

He shot faster than a shot.

As each shot was fired consecutively, it became more tricky and precise than the previous shot.

Mo Chen kept nodding as he watched from behind.