Invincibility starts from ruling the heaven

Chapter 30 Battle with Prince Xuan
"Where did you get this elixir?"

After a long time, Mo Xinfan recovered from the shock, and looked at Mo Xinchen in astonishment.

"This is……"

Mo Xinchen hesitated for a moment, planning to tell a lie to deceive her.

Of course, it is impossible for me to reveal anything about Heavenly Court to anyone, not even my brother.

"Mo Xinfan, are you dead? If not, follow me to the front square. Brother Wang is going to challenge you today."

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard door.

"It's Wang Zixuan, this guy, since he wounded me, he will have people come here almost every two days, threatening to challenge me, knowing that I have not fully recovered from my serious injury, yet he still challenges me so shamelessly , clearly wanting to embarrass me." Mo Xinfan frowned.

"Hehe, go meet him." Mo Xinchen said with a smile.

Mo Xinfan frowned even more, and said, "Why don't you just forget about it, although this guy is annoying, his strength is indeed not weak."

"You have been beaten up like this, how can I, as a younger brother, pretend it didn't happen? Don't worry, I'm being modest." Mo Xinchen said with a smile.

Soon, he followed Mo Xinfan to the gate of the courtyard.

"Hey? You're really not dead, and you're able to walk around?" The disciple who came to pass the message couldn't help showing a sneer on his face after seeing Mo Xinfan.

Then he glanced at Mo Xinchen and said, "Who is he?"

"I'm his younger brother, Mo Xinchen. My brother is just recovering from a serious injury, and it's inconvenient to make a move. I'll fight for him."

"Mo Xinchen? Are you not our Daoyan's disciple?" The disciple who sent the message couldn't help being startled.

"What? If you're not a disciple of Dao Yan, you can't fight?" Mo Xinchen asked.

"Hehe, of course you can, but you have to think about it carefully. Senior Brother Wang is not easy to attack. We Daoyan are not responsible for killing you."

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way." Mo Xinchen said lightly.

"Hehe, I'm pretty confident. This is the first time I've met someone like you who is in such a hurry to die." The disciple who sent the message couldn't help laughing.

After saying that, he led the two Mo Xinchen brothers towards a quiet path.

Passing through the trail, a huge square appeared in front of us.

At this moment, in that square, many people gathered around, all of whom were disciples of Dao Yan.

"Do you think Mo Xinfan will fight today?"

"That guy seems to be still lying on the bed? The injury has not healed, so how can he fight?"

"Even if he recovers, I'm afraid he won't dare to come. After all, Senior Brother Wang has the strength of returning to the ruins."

"This time Mo Xinfan's face has been completely humiliated. I guess it will be difficult to continue to hang out in the sect in the future, right?"

While everyone was discussing, at the entrance of the square, Mo Xinchen and Mo Xinfan also came here.

"Huh? Mo Xinfan? Is he really here?"

"What's going on? Didn't you say that this kid is still lying on the bed with serious injuries? Why does it look like he's completely fine?"

"Hehe, so what? He dared to fight, today Senior Brother Wang has to beat him until he can't get out of bed."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Mo Xinchen and his elder brother finally came to a high platform in the middle of the square.

Looking around, at this moment, on that stage, there was a young man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. He was dressed in a black brocade suit, and he was obviously Wang Zixuan.

"What? Your injury recovered so quickly?"

When Mo Xinchen and his brothers came to the audience, Wang Zixuan seemed to have a sense, and slowly opened his eyes, looking over.

"You are Wang Zixuan?" Without waiting for his brother to say anything, Mo Xinchen took a step forward and looked at Wang Zixuan.

"Who are you?" Wang Zixuan looked away from Mo Xinfan and stared at Mo Xinchen with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"This is my elder brother. He has just recovered from a serious injury and it is inconvenient to make a move. How about I play for him?" Mo Xinchen said bluntly.

Wang Zixuan squinted his eyes, "Aren't you from our Daoyan?"

"Of course not." Mo Xinchen nodded.

Wang Zixuan couldn't help but sneered, "In this case, you are not qualified to compete with me on stage, but if you want to stand up for your brother, I will naturally agree. Let us Daoyan be responsible."

"Don't worry, I won't make you guys responsible, and you can't hurt me either." Mo Xinchen said with a light smile.

"Oh? So confident." Wang Zixuan disdainful.

"Shh!"

Mo Xinchen didn't talk nonsense, he jumped up, came to the high platform, and stood opposite Wang Zixuan.

"Xinchen, be careful. If you can't do it, just admit defeat. It doesn't matter if you lose face, it's best if you don't get hurt." Mo Xinfan said worriedly.

"Hehe, don't worry, since he is your younger brother, I will take good care of him."

Wang Zixuan sneered, glanced at Mo Xinfan, and after saying that, he stood up and glanced at Mo Xinchen, eyes full of disdain.

He could feel that Mo Xinchen in front of him, judging from his aura, probably had reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but this did not pose the slightest threat to him.

You know, there seems to be only one stage difference between Hualing and Guixu, but the gap between them is like a world of difference.

"Don't worry, I will play with you slowly, and I won't let you lose so easily." Wang Zixuan sneered.

"Noisy."

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, looked at the other party closely, and said, "Go ahead, I'll stand here, if you can force me to take a step back, I'll be considered a loser today."

"Haha, did I hear you right?"

"What did the kid say?"

Under the stage, everyone couldn't help laughing out loud.

"This guy really thinks he is someone? How dare he despise our Senior Brother Wang so much?"

"It's ridiculous, it's nothing more than the Transforming Spirit Realm, and if he dares to challenge Senior Brother Wang who has the strength at the early stage of the Returning Ruins Realm, he is tantamount to seeking his own death."

"Hehe, I would like to see if you can still be so stubborn later." Wang Zixuan sneered.

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, he clapped five fingers together and slapped fiercely from the sky.

"It's the Tiger Roaring Palm. Although it's not Senior Brother Wang's special skill, once this palm is released, no one in the same realm as him dares to take it hard. This kid is finished."

"I really don't know where he got his self-confidence to dare to challenge Senior Brother Wang. I'm afraid his brain was trapped by the door?"

Under the stage, all the disciples couldn't help laughing. Undoubtedly, they never thought that Mo Xinchen would have the slightest chance of winning.

"boom!"

Amidst the discussions of the crowd, Mo Xinchen stood quietly on the spot, facing Wang Zixuan's attack, he did not avoid or retreat, but flicked his fingers lightly.

In an instant, a dull energy explosion reverberated, and the palm wind that Wang Zixuan slapped was directly exploded out of thin air, turning into a gust of wind and sweeping around.

(End of this chapter)