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Jing Yunxiao's words could be said to be even more shocking than thunder.

He cursed right after he said it?

Not only that, you actually scolded almost everyone here.

Xiao Huang Sect?

Who knows?

Don't you know you are an ignorant fool?

Wasn't this too arrogant?

In that moment, a trace of rage rose in everyone's heart.

After all, no one wanted to be scolded.

Of course, the one who was most angry was naturally Mo Cong.

He, who had just been disregarded by Jing Yunxiao and was now being scolded right in front of his face, was originally dissatisfied with Jing Yunxiao, but now, he was undoubtedly unable to endure it any longer.

"Kid, do you want to try again?"

Mo Cong bellowed.

Jing Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, "I said you're f * cking blind, are you deaf? Or not? Don't understand human speech? Get the hell out of here right now! I don't have the time to waste my time with a cat or dog like you. "

It was yet another round of scolding.

Mo Cong trembled.

He had grown up, who would dare to scold him like that? Who scolded him like that?

Never.

This was the first time for Jing Yunxiao.

And in front of so many people.

This was no longer just a matter of whether Jing Yunxiao and Zi Xin were related or not, it was a matter of Mo Cong's face and dignity.

A warrior could be killed, but not humiliated.

Mo Cong was completely furious.

"Foolish brat, don't you claim to be from some super powerful hidden sect? Didn't you say that everyone here is ignorant? Didn't you just say that we're all trash? Then I would like to ask about your strength? Let us open our eyes and see how powerful a person can say such words. "

As a warrior, what was the best way to regain his dignity and face?

Battle.

Beating the other party to the ground and making him beg for mercy.

This was the simplest and most crude method.

That was exactly what Mo Cong was thinking.

He was a martial artist at the first level of Earth Martial Stage.

Although their radiance was inferior to Zi Xin's, they were still known as the genius disciples.

Jing Yunxiao had hidden his own Qi, causing people to feel that his cultivation was ordinary.

Mo Cong was confident that as long as Jing Yunxiao agreed, he could think of countless ways to defeat him.

"Do you think you're qualified?"

Jing Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, looking down on Mo Cong.

"I don't think you dare."

Mo Cong was overbearing.

"Mo Cong, is this enough? You are being too rude to my friends today."

Zi Xin shouted.

Others might not know about Jing Yunxiao's strength, but she was very clear about it.

Compared to Jing Yunxiao, Mo Cong was like an ant against an elephant.

She opened her mouth now because she did not want Mo Cong to die a horrible death.

After all, Mo Cong was also a core disciple of a from a second-rate sect.

It would not be good if it developed into a conflict between sects.

But Mo Cong didn't even have the intention to turn his head around: "Xin'er, this is a matter between men, I hope you don't interfere, you just watch from the side."

Not only did he not cower, he even wanted to show off in front of Zi Xin. He wanted to show her how weak her so-called friend was, and how powerful he was.

With this in mind, Mo Cong's blood boiled with high spirits.

"Brat, I'm just asking if you dare to or not. Is it a man? "

Mo Cong continued to shout.

He wanted to force Jing Yunxiao to agree to fight him.

He was afraid that if she were to forcefully take action, Zi Xin would help Jing Yunxiao.

After a series of roars from Mo Cong, it obviously still had some effect.

At least, Jing Yunxiao was feeling very bad now.

Aren't you a man if you don't agree?

He didn't want to do it? And yet, he still had to force him to make a move?

You want to die just like that?

Just like that, his whole body felt itchy?

Since that's the case ?

"If you want to fight, then fight."

Jing Yunxiao said fearlessly.

Hearing Jing Yunxiao's agreement, Mo Cong smiled slyly, it was a very happy laugh, and the surrounding people all looked at Jing Yunxiao as if they were watching a good show, waiting for Mo Cong to properly teach this brat who was scolding them for being ignorant.

"Brat, bring out your strongest strength."

Mo Cong smiled sinisterly.

He wanted to tell Jing Yunxiao that even if he brought out his strongest power, he would beat into a dog in a bit, making him want to cry.

Jing Yunxiao frowned, and laughed coldly: "To deal with you, do you really need me to bring out my strongest power? "One punch. I only need one punch."

Jing Yunxiao extended a finger.

This finger was filled with contempt and contempt for Mo Cong.

It also caused everyone present to cry out in alarm.

"This kid really knows how to speak nonsense?" Defeating Mo Cong in one move, I really wonder where did he get the courage to do so? "

"A country bumpkin like him would always be conceited and think that he was invincible."

"Hmph, let alone one move, even if he was given ten moves or a hundred moves, he probably wouldn't even be able to touch a single hair on Mo Cong."

All sorts of unpleasant words came out from the mouths of the surrounding people.

With regards to Jing Yunxiao, everyone's impression of him was greatly reduced once again.

Only Zi Xin and the servant by her side believed what Jing Yunxiao said without a doubt.

Zi Xin shook her head and no longer planned to stop Mo Cong.

Letting Mo Cong suffer a little loss was also good for him; at the same time, he could make it stop pestering him in the future.

Very quickly, the surrounding people moved out of the way, creating an empty space.

In the center of the open space, Jing Yunxiao and Mo Cong stood face to face.

But Jing Yunxiao raised his head 45 degrees, looking extremely haggard.

Since he couldn't keep a low profile, then he had to keep a high profile.

Today, he would properly build up the reputation of the Xiao Huang Sect in the Fire Domain, and make everyone in the Fire Domain remember that there was a super unrivalled and powerful sect called the Xiao Huang Sect.

"Kid, prepare to die."

Mo Cong could not help but want to beat Jing Yunxiao to the ground.

Thus, after a loud shout, he couldn't wait to make his move.

Moreover, this was not an ordinary move.

He had used a powerful offensive that he trusted so much in.

His entire person was like a mad beast as he charged explosively towards Jing Yunxiao, not intending to give Jing Yunxiao any opportunity to catch his breath.

At the same time as he launched his attack, the image of Jing Yunxiao losing miserably appeared in Mo Cong's mind, along with the happy result of Zi Xin casting a praising look at him.

In an instant, Mo Cong had already rushed to the front of Jing Yunxiao, and smashed down towards him with an earth-shattering force.

"F * ck off."

Jing Yunxiao's expression turned cold.0

An ordinary punch was casually thrown out under the astonished gazes of the crowd.

The fist collided with Mo Cong's powerful attack.

In an instant, the entire venue became silent.

Following the muffled sound, everyone in the surrounding area sucked in a breath of cold air. Both their expressions and faces revealed deep fear.

Because they had seen it.

One punch.

It was just a single punch.

Mo Cong's attacks were being completely defeated.

Mo Cong's body was also flung out uncontrollably, smashing hard onto the ground more than ten metres away. He spat out a mouthful of blood, looking like he had suffered a heavy injury.

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