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Chapter 120 I haven't seen you for many years, but I still pull it like this! (4000-character chapter)

The cold and soft voice in front of his ears made Mo Cheng's pupils suddenly shrink to the size of a pinhole. This almost ghostly speed also made Mo Cheng's heart feel chill.

Although his heart was cold, he was still a famous strong man after all. The former tranquilizer, but his killing nature would only become deeper. At this moment, the fighting spirit in his body surged wildly, and the deep red fighting spirit wrapped his body like a cluster of red flames. At the same time, his palms were curled into claws, and his slightly sharp nails were like eagle claws, squeezing hard at the heart of the man in white.

The dry palm was about to fall into lightning and pierced his clothes, but before Mo Cheng could show his joy, a hard object blocked his way. No matter how strong his fighting spirit was, he could never pierce it.

“That’s it…”

He turned his head slightly and looked at the palm inserted into his chest. Lin Qingyun smiled faintly, his fists clenched, carrying an extremely fierce energy, and he could vaguely hear a harsh sound of breaking sound.

The punch was about to fall and landed on Mo Cheng's chest like lightning. Suddenly, with a crisp crackling sound, Mo Cheng's face turned white and a mouthful of blood spurted out, wetting his clothes, and his body was directly knocked away by the fierce energy.

He took a step forward and appeared in front of Mo Cheng, who had not yet completely landed on the ground. His palm suddenly poked out, he held the former's neck tightly, turned his head, and smiled faintly: "Although I don't know why you are so brave, I have to give you a thumbs up just for your persistence!"

"Ahem, you are provoking Yunlan Sect, you must not..." Mo Cheng's hands were tightly, trying to spread the hand that bound him, but with the huge force coming from his palm, a suffocation instantly filled his whole body.

Through the eyes under the mask, he could see a trace of joke and sarcasm. He couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. He twisted his neck and looked hard at the high platform behind him, where his hope stood.

"Haha, this is not your arrogant capital. Do you really think that she has become the wolf king in wolf skin? Yunlan Sect, do you think I am afraid?" Lin Qingyun smiled faintly, his eyes moved slightly, landed on Mo Cheng's left arm, slightly raised his free hand, and said with a faint smile: "I know you still have the ability to resist. Let me see what magical things the Mo family's grafting technique is."

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, he threw the former out casually.

He staggered up, and Mo Cheng's face changed slightly. The Mo family's grafting technique was secret and was not known to outsiders at all. Moreover, this method contained some secrets that once made it public, it would inevitably lead to the entire Mo family in a place of doom.

"How do you know... No matter who you are, the King of Dou is good. If you want to kill me, I have to leave you with a few scars!" He looked at the man in white who was only a few feet away with him with his lower left arm suddenly squirmed slightly.

With a fierce smile, his left arm suddenly shook, and a fierce dark force shattered his sleeves. The arms exposed in the air, the blue veins were constantly stimulating like small snakes. The palm suddenly became much wider strangely. The original normal nails also soared half an inch, and the color became extremely black.

His eyes moved slightly downward. At this time, Mo Cheng's arm had completely deviated from the normal form of humans, and it looked more like the limbs of a monster.

On the arm, layers of hard volcanic rock armor were covered. In the cracks of the dark rock armor, a deep red energy flowed, and hot flames rose like magma, burning and twisting the space.

"That's it?"

Ge Ye looked at Mo Cheng with a little horror, with a violent aura that changed greatly. As long as he was not a blind man, he could definitely see that it was an arm belonging to a monster.

Such a powerful aura suddenly made Mo Cheng's strength comparable to the peak of the Nine Star Douling Spirit. Even this power is still growing, and it seems that there is a possibility of breaking through to Douling Spirit at any time.

"When the Mo family was about to enter the Yunlan Sect, someone in the sect recorded it. They originally thought it was just nonsense, but they didn't expect that this grafting technique would actually exist." Ge Ye sighed slowly, turned to look at Nalan Yanran beside him, but found that the former was still in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

He knew very well what his lady was thinking about. At the moment when the man in white released the black flame, he almost mistakenly thought that the man in white was the kid he had ever done.

But how is this possible? How could anyone in the world jump from the realm of Dou Qi to the King of Dou in just over two years?

"You are very powerful, but your arrogance will make you regret it for life!" With a cold smile, Mo Cheng raised his wide arm, and when a giant palm like a palm fan passed by, he left five shallow traces in the space, as if nothing under this palm would not be destroyed.

"Haha, go to die!" Staring at the man in white with resentment, Mo Cheng stepped heavily on the ground, his knees bent slightly, and then his body rushed straight towards Lin Qingyun like a cannonball.

While rushing, the sharp aura burst out between the five fingers spread apart and cut the air. The energy came towards him, leaving a trace on Lin Qingyun's mask.

Standing there, Lin Qingyun looked at Mo Cheng, whose eyes turned red and blood-covered, and sneered in a low voice: "It turns out that this is the so-called grafting technique. It is just a direct transplant of the arm and then soaking it in the secret medicine to achieve fusion. However, this move will make your soul filled with the tyranny of the monsters, and make you a monster that only knows how to kill!"

"I still think about seeing how powerful it is, but now it seems that's the case."

While talking and laughing, Lin Qingyun leaned out his hand slightly, his expression became solemn, and his qi and blood were surging. A light red airflow formed a layer of protective qi on the surface of his body. This was a qi formed entirely by qi and blood. Unlike the protection formed by Dou Qi, this qi and blood were even more fierce.

The dazzling golden light condensed on the right arm, covered with layers of dragon scales, and the palm bent slightly, which made Mo Cheng's arm firmly grasp.

"die!"

Mo Cheng's face was so ferocious that he glared at his pupils and roared. His arm surged again, his muscles surged like a dragon, and red light condensed, and he stretched his arms like magma and rushed towards Lin Qingyun.

The magma-like fire-attribute energy burned the sleeve on his right hip. Lin Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and the black flames churned out of his body, gently swallowing the surging energy.

The muscles on the arm squirmed slightly, and an invisible pressure made Mo Cheng's face turn red, and he took a step forward. With a bang, Mo Cheng's knees on the ground, as if a mountain was pressing on his body, and the ground was shattered inch. He raised his head with difficulty. There was only deep horror and fear in Mo Cheng's eyes. The man in white in front of him seemed to be an unattainable mountain, which made him tremble in his heart.

"Your Excellency, please show mercy!" Just as Lin Qingyun was preparing to burn Mo Cheng to death with fire, a shout suddenly came from not far away.

Hearing this shout, Lin Qingyun looked up slightly, his eyes fixed on Ge Ye who had fallen on the fighting stage at some point.

Ge Ye's old face was watched by the man in white. To be honest, after seeing the man in white again, he naturally did not want to be this great charity. However, no matter what, the Mo family always attached to Yunlan Sect and protected Yunlan Sect. This is well-known. If this man in white who was not aware of the background just wanted to teach Mo Cheng a lesson, he would naturally not come forward to stop him. However, after seeing the man in white, he knew very well that the former would definitely not let Mo Cheng go. At this point, Ge Ye couldn't sit still. After all, if Mo Cheng was killed in front of him and returned to Yunlan Sect in the future, he would probably be scolded. Moreover, he was invited by Mo Cheng, so he turned a blind eye at this time. He was afraid that he would be dissatisfied with his face.

Looking at Mo Cheng who was kneeling on the ground, Ge Ye cursed in his heart, the wrinkles on his face were curved, and a very kind smile appeared and said, "Your Excellency, please give Mo Cheng a horse for the sake of my Yunlan Sect."

He glanced lightly, and a faint black flame was jumping on his left hand.

After staring at Ge Ye for a while, Lin Qingyun suddenly chuckled and said, "Hehe, isn't this Deacon Ge Ye? I haven't seen each other for many years, so I'm still doing this."

"Oh, I'm actually a good person, but this guy insists on provoking trouble. I'm helpless, what do you think, Ge Ye!"

He was a little surprised at the youth of the man in white, and his clear voice made him a little familiar with him. However, looking at Mo Cheng's miserable situation at this moment, Ge Ye said with a solemn expression: "Haha, what you said is very much, but in the end, this matter is still caused by you. If you don't have such a thing, I'll explain it to Yunlan Sect after I go back."

"Yunlan Sect? What a Yunlan Sect, it's useless to me." Lin Qingyun smiled faintly, his palm suddenly stood up, black flames lingered on it, and then suddenly fell, just on Mo Cheng's left arm, and all the way across it.

The palm passes, the hand breaks!

The palm of the hand was like a sharp blade, and Mo Chen's arm was cut off without any hindrance. Suddenly, the thick arm fell to the ground, and there was no blood flowing out at the base of the arm, leaving only a charred mark.

The sudden pain of the broken arm suddenly twisted Mo Cheng's face, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying, with a shrill scream of unconcealable pain, which was heard from his mouth in a loud and clear way, making Ge Ye feel a chill in his heart.

A hint of anger appeared on his face, and he slashed his arm in front of him, which was not to take him seriously.

"Your Excellency, is it too much? Mo Cheng is the person protected by my Yunlan Sect, not someone you say you want to kill." Feeling the awesome murderous intent of the man in white, Ge Ye's face changed drastically and he shouted hurriedly. At the same time, a hand suddenly poked out, trying to take Mo Cheng away.

"Get out!"

With a cold shout, Lin Qingyun grabbed Ge Ye's hand and hips, and his other hand was unceremoniously imprinted on the other party's chest. Suddenly, Ge Ye's face turned pale, and his body shot back like a kite that was stripped of thread.

"Uncle Ge, are you okay?" On the high platform, Nalan Yanran suddenly came to her senses and landed beside Ge Ye. A little concern appeared on her pretty face and asked anxiously.

"Cough, it's okay." Shaking his head, Ge Ye smiled bitterly, covered his chest and coughed a few times, blood from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, the seemingly casual palm made him suffer a lot of injuries.

Looking at Ge Ye's pale face, Nalan Yanran's eyebrows slightly raised. This was the first time she saw someone dare to deal with the people of Yunlan Sect like this, and she was too lazy to pay attention to the feeling in her mind. She immediately turned her pretty face and turned her eyes to the man in white, saying coldly: "Sir, are you provoking Yunlan Sect like this today?"

"You first killed the Mo family who was stationed in Shimo City, and now you are massacring again, but you have thought about cause and effect."

The man in white turned his head slightly and looked directly at him. Nalan Yanran could see the indifferent gaze projected from under the mask and a hint of sarcasm. At that moment, his jade hand was tightly clenched, and there was a hint of anger in his heart.

After taking a look, Lin Qingyun ignored it directly, flicked his fingers lightly, and a black flame fell lightly on Mo Cheng who was about to escape.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, it turned into a ball of ashes under Nalan Yanran's slightly angry expression.

Grizzly, Nalan Yanran pursed her red lips tightly, her plump breasts undulating slightly, shaking a very seductive arc. But even though she was angry, she had no choice but to watch all this.

"Haha, I'll give you a piece of advice, but don't be confused by the superficial phenomena. Of course, for a woman like you who has big breasts, brainlessness and arrogant, she will always believe in the surface, but will not be willing to bow her head and admit to see everything in the dark." After patting the surface of her clothes, Lin Qingyun said with a faint smile, with a hint of sarcasm and sneer in her voice.

"You..." Hearing the sarcastic words of the man in white, a burst of anger surged between Nalan Yanran's eyebrows, but the man in white had already gone away, and a hint of anger surged in his heart. He sneered: "What you said is very true. I hope you can stay here forever. In the future, my Yunlan Sect will ask you to argue with you."

He calmed down his anger and looked around. Almost all the people who came from the Mo family on this trip were dead. He sighed in his heart and said slowly: "Uncle Ge, go, let's go back to Yunlan Sect!"

When I walked down the fighting platform, the surrounding ground was full of corpses. It was obvious that there was a purple color on the corpses, and the strong poisonous gas was still remaining in the air.

It’s no need to think about who took action, but as soon as I walked off the fighting stage, everyone was greeted with the look of looking at a monster!

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingyun asked, took off his mask and glanced at Xiao Ding and others.

"Good boy, you're so awesome. I'm saying, what level are you in now?" Xiao Li rushed over first, slapped Lin Qingyun directly on the shoulder, pulled him over, and said.

"Oh, so that's what happened! This..." Lin Qingyun smiled dryly and touched his nose, quickly organized his words in his heart and said, "Actually, that Mo Cheng is not as strong as you think, very weak."

"Tsk, who believes what you said?" Xiao Li muttered: "It's really awesome for people to be more angry. You are obviously three or four years younger than us, but why are you so strong?"

"Haha, okay, second brother, Qingyun is also tired. If you have any questions, please wait and ask later." Xiao Ding smiled faintly.

"Hehe, isn't this happy?" Xiao Li smiled embarrassedly, let go of his arm that was on Lin Qingyun's shoulder, raised his arm, and shouted loudly: "Let's go back and call all the brothers back and celebrate well."

Many people shouted, Lin Qingyun smiled faintly, looked up slightly, staring at the red sky reflected by the sunset, and there were two very powerful auras vaguely, gradually revealing, "They finally appeared!"

"who are they!"

Xiao Ding frowned slightly. For some reason, the seemingly calm sky gave him an extremely depressing feeling.

The little doctor also came over with Qinglin. Qinglin timidly pulled the corner of Lin Qingyun's clothes and whispered: "Young Master, there is a very powerful aura approaching. The master of that aura is very powerful."

"It's okay!" Lin Qingyun smiled and said, rubbing the girl's very cute little head.

Taking a deep breath, looking into the air, murmured, "They are here!"
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