Chapter 1455

Mo Nan stepped on the ground, waiting for the challenge arena. At the same time, he took off his disguise and showed his true face.

He wanted to see if Fang Zhenghua would react when he saw his true face.

Before this guy didn't recognize Zhou Wei, Mo Nan thought about it. I'm not sure. It's because Zhou Wei has changed so much recently that he didn't recognize the former.

But if it were him, he would not have changed much.

Liao Xian didn't realize that there was one more person behind him. He just noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere around him. Then he felt that he was patted on the shoulder.

Looking back, a man about the same age as him, but the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, I don't know when he has been behind him.

"Who are you?"

Liao Xianzheng asked.

Mo Nan didn't answer, but turned his lips and said contemptuously:

"Excuse me, it's my turn to install X."

Liao Xian's eyelids suddenly jump.

In his heart, he was depressed. He had never seen any arrogant people. Even he did not dare to say that he came to install x when he was on the stage just now. In this way, he might annoy Fang Zhenghua and his party. God knows what will happen later.

The inheritance of martial arts in Shangjie is flourishing. Apart from the skills they have just displayed, no one knows whether they have any cards.

In addition, what makes Liao Xian most puzzled is, where did this guy come from?

Judging from his strength, he was also King Wu, but he was not a member of the hermit family. Otherwise, he must have seen it. He had no choice but to look down the stage.

Nangong Shuo and Chen Jiang nodded to him one after another.

Chen Jiang also found out at this moment that Mo Nan was actually there, and the belligerent factor in his body was ready to move again. He wished that he was the one who would take over for Fang Zhenghua.

"All right."

Liao Xian agreed with a smile. Then he arched his hand at Mo Nan

"Well, I wish you success with x?"

"I don't think so." Monan turned his eyes.

I'm kidding. Fang Zhenghua was led to the road of martial arts by him. If he can't beat Fang Zhenghua, he can find a tofu to kill himself.

Liao Xian then stepped down and began to inquire about Mo Nan with Nangong Shuo. This guy is the God of pestilence who has made a lot of trouble in the ancient martial arts world recently. His expression suddenly becomes very wonderful

After a short contact, he found that this guy is not a good man, just like the rumor.

"Do you think he can win?"

Liao Xian asks Nangong Shuo in secret.

"At least, you have a better chance to win than you are now," he said

Now Liao Xian consumes too much and has little chance to win. Hearing the news, Liao Xian nods and stops talking.

On the ring.

Many people always think that the old hooligan is a person who likes to be in the limelight. In fact, he is not. His purpose in life is to keep a low profile, the better.

That at the moment was staring at, he is not used to.

But at this time, it proved at least one point that he didn't cheat him. As soon as he came to power, he immediately attracted the attention of many young martial artists, and even the younger ones became more active.

To tell you the truth, Nangong Shuo and Liao Xian are the type that little girls like, while Mo Nan is like this. Aunt Wang has long said that this boy is a nurse killer.

For a woman of a certain age, his expression of vicissitudes after many experiences is more attractive to women than his appearance.

At the moment, Mo Nan enjoys these eyes, and then looks at Fang Zhenghua.

"Well?"

Fang Zhenghua frowned faintly, as if he thought of something.

Just when the old rascal thought that it was he who recalled some things.

Fang Zhenghua pointed to his waist and said:

"You, the guy who mistook me two days ago?"

I'm special. Can I recognize it?

Mo Nan was stunned. He touched his face to make sure that he had recovered to his original appearance. Then he looked down in the direction of the former's fingers

fuck!

The old rascal swore that the first thing he would do was to hide the long knife on his waist.

It should be said that the one made by celestite is OK. For example, the one made by bluecrystal today emits light fluorescence even in the daytime, which makes it hard for people not to notice.

Suddenly a little embarrassed, Mo Nan scratched his head and said:

"Recognize it, huh?"

As he said this, he sighed with regret. Sure enough, Fang Zhenghua didn't recognize him.

Fang Zhenghua nodded, then, without waiting for the old rascal to say anything more, he snorted, and his fighting spirit soared

"Don't gossip. Let's do it."

Last time, he found that this man was very strong, but he didn't have the chance to fight at that time. This time, he hoped to try the weight of Monan.

There are still three places left to go to the upper bound with them. For some reason, Fang Zhenghua hopes that among these places, there will be Monan.

"That's what I mean." Mo Nan drinks a deep, on the body similarly emerges the fiery fighting spirit. However, it's one thing to do something. The old rascal still plans to take advantage of this opportunity to find out what's wrong with Fang Zhenghua. Otherwise, it will be very difficult for him to get close to Fang Zhenghua“ The thunder of heaven. " Fang Zhenghua drinks lightly, uses the spirit power, on the body faintly explodes the electric light. This is the ancient martial arts he cultivates now. Only the inner disciples of leilingzong in the upper world are qualified to practice. However. The ancient martial arts have always been different from person to person. The differences in each person's constitution, experience and learning will lead to the changes in the ancient martial arts that are finally cultivated. Mo Nan immediately recognized that Fang Zhenghua was practicing ancient martial arts at the moment, and there was a shadow of Taiqing Huitian Scripture that he had passed on to the latter. Most of all, after the latter lost his memory and began to practice again, but his body was used to the movement of Taiqing's return to heaven, so he slightly fused the two kinds of ancient martial arts. No matter what the reason is, Mo Nan is very sure that the person in front of him is Fang Zhenghua! Next, it's easy. He needs to find out what's wrong with Fang Zhenghua. Compared with the other powerful attack means of the king of Wu, Mo Nan's attack has always been simple and straightforward. The point is, he will, not many. When he stepped on the special floor of the challenge arena, Mo Nan shot straight, with amazing speed. In the twinkling of an eye, he came in front of Fang Zhenghua and cut him head-on“ Hum Founder China does not dodge, is still a dull sound, body lightning, suddenly soared countless times. It's crackling. I'm so special! Mo Nan is not sure whether the sky blue crystal conducts electricity, but at least he conducts electricity. Almost as soon as he touches Fang Zhenghua's body, he is electrified and his limbs are numb. Later, he lost his strength to attack, and even Fang Zhenghua's skin could not be cut. Landing again, Mo Nan quickly rolled back a few laps, once again and Fang Zhenghua distance. Well, how to fight? Looking at the tall man like an electric man in front of him, the old rascal is finally serious at the moment.