Chapter 768： Why don't you let you three hundred moves!

"Presumptuous? Haha..."

The young man in the black samurai vest smiled, his mouth opened wide, and looked at Li Mo with contempt.

"I, Yu Yong, do things so presumptuously, what can you do with me? Tsk tsk, the half-step peak of the Divine Sea Realm in his thirties, seems to have a good background in strength!"

"apologize!"

Li Mo smiled coldly and shouted to Yu Yong.

The four people in front of them all had their cultivation bases at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm. It stands to reason that if they went to the Asura Tower, they would definitely be the third-tier powerhouses.

But Li Mo has never seen a few people.

It can be seen that these people should be the Shura City that has only recently arrived.

And a few people at a young age have this kind of cultivation base, speaking and doing things so arrogantly, the headed young man in the black samurai vest has nostrils upside down, and does not look at other people in his eyes, obviously has a deep background.

It is probably a figure above the true disciple level from the top holy land.

People of this level, Li Mo can usually not provoke without provoke, but now there is no way, this person bullied Li Ling'er, Li Mo can't ignore it!

"You want me to apologize? By you?"

Yu Yong curled his lips in disdain, "Uncle just saw a beautiful girl come forward and chat. Besides, even if the uncle does what he does, it's uncle's business. Your kid is so yelling at him, why do you want to practice? "

As soon as Yu Yong finished speaking, the young people who followed him burst out laughing.

"Brother Yong, dealing with this kid, how can we bother you, we can easily abuse him, let him know clearly, even if the gap between the same level is huge, hahaha!"

"hateful!"

Li Mo's face was angrily, "Hey!", a five-foot black epee appeared in his hand. At the same time, the momentum of the peak of Shenhai burst out for half a step and rushed straight to the opposite side. Yu Yong!

Yu Yong folded his hands on his chest, looked at Li Mo with a relaxed look, and shook his head, "Oh, this is not good, just like tickle, can you give me more strength?"

"Yeah, boy, don't show your ugliness in front of Brother Meng if you have such a strength, it's a bit weak!

It seems that it is at most the level of the fourth grade sect, hahaha..."

A few young warriors in the same group roared and continued.

"Don't say it is the son of the fourth-rank sect, even if the holy son of the fifth-rank holy land, Brother Meng molested their sisters by giving them a face. They dare not fart?!"

"Haha, well said!"

Yu Yong laughed unscrupulously.

Among the martial artists who stopped and watched, there happened to be true disciples who had come out to experience the fifth-grade holy land.

Originally, they were just looking at the excitement. Who knows, Yu Yong, these followers actually got involved with the holy sons of the fifth-grade holy land, and despised all their disciples in the fifth-grade holy land. At the moment, those true disciples who came out of the fifth holy land His face became cold, and he was about to step forward.

suddenly!

In the crowd, someone seemed to recognize Yu Yong's identity and exclaimed.

"I know him, isn't he Yu Yong? The latest seventh son of the Mad Barbarian Sect!

At only twenty-five years old, his cultivation level reached the pinnacle of the Divine Sea Realm for a half-step. His talent was amazing, and he was highly valued by the senior sect of the madman. Unexpectedly, the sect sent him to the Asura Tower to experience! "

"Wild Barbarians?"

When the others heard it, their bodies shook instantly!

"Sixth-Rank Top Sacred Land Wild Barbarian Sect? It is said that in this battle of Destiny Proud Son, the first saint son of Wild Barbarian Sect won the eighth place!"

"That's really awesome!"

"Yeah! This battle of Destiny's Proud Sons seems to be the highest quality in the past several times. Several dark horses have emerged out of thin air, stepping on the first sons of many top holy places!"

"It turned out to be the seventh saint of the madman sect, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"

"..."

Everyone talked and was amazed.

The seventh-ranked top holy land, the seventh son of the wild sect, Yu Yong?

Hearing this information, Li Mo's angry face suddenly froze, and those fifth-grade holy land disciples who wanted to come forward to ask for an explanation, just took a step and took it back.

joke.

They are true disciples of the fifth-rank holy land, but the other party is the holy son of the sixth-rank top holy land, how could they be opponents!

Even if you can, do you dare to fight?

Not to mention them, even the elders of their holy land, they must be polite to see Yu Yong.

Yu Yong saw that someone recognized him, and saw many warriors around him looking at him with guilty and awe, his mouth could not help showing a proud arc.

Immediately, Yu Yong glanced contemptuously at Li Mo on the opposite side, and sneered, "Boy, you should be pretty good at your level, but why don't you let me give you three hundred tricks?"