King Mo looked at the familiar face in his hand, and his heart was full of anger.

It's not that he didn't notice what the black shadow that flew over was. No matter what, he was also a powerhouse of Daoyuan Realm, and it was impossible to not even sense this.

But it was because he sensed it, but he couldn't stop it gently, which led to Rentford's death.

Anger darkened his face.

"Liu Zhengyang! You are more arrogant than I thought!"

"Oh? Should I take this as a compliment?"

Liu Zhengyang slowly came to him.

The yellow cloth behind him looked like he was watching the fun, and there was obviously no sign that he was going to take action.

And this situation also made Mo Wang's eyes narrow.

Liu Zhengyang is much younger than he thought, and the sense of coercion from his body is much stronger than he realizes. Obviously, this is not a good person to deal with.

King Mo gave him a cold look, and then slowly clenched his fists: "You are courting death!"

After speaking, the sturdy body of King Mo disappeared directly in front of Liu Zhengyang.

There was no panic on Liu Zhengyang's face.

Rather surprised.

Raising his arm, his palm formed a sharp contrast with the Mowang casserole-sized fist, but although the palm was a little smaller, it accurately blocked Mowang's attack.

Mo Wang frowned slightly.

He was still full of confidence in his own strength, but Liu Zhengyang blocked his attack so casually, which made King Mo's complexion a little ugly.

Taking a deep breath, King Mo held his breath, and then the figure disappeared again.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zhengyang understood that King Mo's ability should be related to space! When he disappeared, he couldn't even notice the energy fluctuations around Mo Wang's body!

And the reason why he can still accurately predict the attack of the king of desert.

The main reason is that King Mo's space technique hasn't been practiced yet. Liu Zhengyang can still rely on his tyrannical consciousness to accurately find the position of King Mo's punch!

This is not an easy task, but it is nothing to Liu Zhengyang.

King Mo tried one after another, but the results he got made him a little crazy.

Suddenly stagnant his sturdy body, Mo Wang looked at Liu Zhengyang gloomily: "Are you able to defend? Come on! Attack me!"

King Mo raised his fist and smashed it **** his chest.

The sound that came from made Liu Zhengyang raise his brows.

As expected of a man from the northwest, he does things so wildly, even when he invites battles.

In the Mowang Palace below, many people looked up and watched.

Such a strong fluctuation of energy has made the people below the cultivation base a little unstable.

But they didn't dare to hide, they all had their own positions, even if they died, they had to die in their own positions, otherwise their clansmen would be implicated!

It is an indisputable fact that the Mo Wang has a cruel temperament!

But in the northwest, the desert king is heaven! Especially in this palace, King Mo can unscrupulously borrow the power of Snow Mountain.

When such power gathers on Mo Wang, Mo Wang is an invincible existence!

Many people looked at Liu Zhengyang vaguely.

They are curious.

I wonder if Liu Zhengyang can defeat King Mo! If it is really possible, maybe the sky in the northwest will finally change!

People's hearts can't be stopped. The power of King Mo is terrifying, but cruelty is also disgusting. It's just that when there is no change, this kind of resistance will be backlogged.

Once it erupts, it will be a scene of landslides and fissures!