C1461 Excuse Me It's My Turn
Mo Nan stomped his foot on the ground, waiting for him to step onto the stage. At the same time, he removed his disguise and revealed his true appearance.
He wanted to see if Faang Zhenghua would react when he saw his true appearance.
Previously, this guy did not recognize Zhou Wei. Mo Nan thought about it, but he could not say for sure. It was because Zhou Wei had changed too much recently that the former did not recognize her.
But if it was him, he did not have much of a change.
Liao Xian did not notice that there was another person behind him. He only felt that the atmosphere around him was not right. Then, he felt that his shoulder was patted.
When he turned around, he saw a man about the same age as him, but his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life. He didn't know when he had arrived behind him.
"You are?"
Liao Xian asked in surprise.
Mo Nan did not answer. He curled his lips and said scornfully,
"Make way. It's time for me to pretend."
Liao Xian's eyelids twitched.
He was depressed. He had never seen anyone who was arrogant. Even he did not dare to say that he was faking it on stage. In this way, it was very likely that he had offended Faang Zhenghua. No one knew what would happen next.
The martial arts inheritance in the Upper Realm was flourishing. Other than the abilities that Cai Ling'er and the others had just displayed, no one knew if they still had any trump cards.
In addition, what Liao Xian could not figure out the most was, where did this guy come from?
Judging from his strength, he was also a Martial King warrior, but he was definitely not from the Hidden Clan. Otherwise, he would have seen him before. Helplessly, he could only look down the stage.
Nangong Shuo and Chen Jiaang nodded at him one after another.
It was only at this moment that Chen Jiaang realized that Mo Nan was here as well. The fighting spirit in his body was starting to stir again. He really wished that he was the one who came up to the stage for Faang Zhenghua.
"Alright."
Liao Xian smiled and agreed. After that, he cupped his hands at Mo Nan.
"Well, I wish you success in pretending."
"I don't need you to say that." Mo Nan rolled his eyes.
What a joke. Faang Zhenghua was considered to have been led to the path of martial arts by Mo Nan. If he couldn't even defeat Faang Zhenghua, he could find a piece of tofu and kill himself.
After that, Liao Xian left the stage and began to inquire about Mo Nan with Nangong Shuo and Nangong Shuo. This guy was the God of Plagues who had stirred up trouble in Ancient Martial World recently. His expression immediately became extremely interesting...
After a short period of contact, he realized that this guy was just like the rumors. He wasn't a good person.
"Do you think he can win?"
Liao Xian asked Nangong Shuo in secret.
Nangong Shuo immediately said, "At least, compared to you now, he has a greater chance of winning."
The current Liao Xian used up too much energy, so there was not much chance of winning. When he heard that, Liao Xian nodded and did not say anything else.
On the arena.
Many people felt that old rascal was a person who liked to show off, but in fact, he was not. His life goal was to keep a low profile as much as possible.
As a result, he was not used to being stared at by so many people.
However, at the very least, it proved that Nangong Yingnan did not lie to him. The moment he went on stage, he instantly attracted the attention of many female martial artists. Those who were slightly older became even more excited.
To be honest, Nangong Shuo, Liao Xian and the others were the type of girls that little girls liked. As for Mo Nan, he was like this. Mrs Wang had said long ago that this kid was a master nurse killer.
To a slightly older woman, his expression that seemed to have experienced many things was more attractive to women than his appearance.
At this moment, Mo Nan was enjoying these gazes. Then, he looked at Faang Zhenghua opposite him.
"Hmm?"
Faang Zhenghua frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.
Just when old rascal thought he was the one who remembered something.
Faang Zhenghua pointed at his waist and said,
"Are you the guy who mistook me for the wrong person two days ago?"
What the f * ck, you can even recognize me?
Mo Nan was stunned. He touched his face and confirmed that he had returned to his original appearance. Then, he followed the direction of the former's finger and lowered his head to take a look.
F * ck you!
old rascal swore that the first thing he would do when he changed his appearance in the future was to hide the long blade on his waist.
What should be said or not was that the one made by the Heavenly Crystal was fine, but now the one made by the Sky Blue Crystal emitted a faint fluorescence even during the day, making it hard for people to not pay attention to it.
Suddenly feeling a little awkward, Mo Nan scratched his head and said,
"Did you recognize it?"
As he said that, he sighed with regret in his heart. Indeed, Faang Zhenghua could not recognize him.
Faang Zhenghua nodded. Then, without waiting for old rascal to say anything, he let out a muffled groan and said with a rising fighting spirit.
Cut the crap. Let's do it."
Last time, he found out that this man was very strong. Unfortunately, he did not have the chance to fight back then. This time, he had the chance to test Mo Nan's strength.
There were only three spots left to go to the Upper Realm with them. For some reason, Faang Zhenghua hoped that Mo Nan would be among these spots.
"That's exactly what I meant."
Mo Nan shouted in a deep voice as fiery fighting intent surged out of his body.
However, fighting was one thing. old rascal was still planning to take this opportunity to find out what was wrong with Faang Zhenghua.
Otherwise, he would not have the chance to get close to Faang Zhenghua once he got off the stage.
"Heavenly Thunder Law."
Faang Zhenghua shouted and used his Spiritual Force. Faint electric light burst out from his body.
This was the ancient martial art he had been practicing. Only the inner sect disciples of the Thunder Spirit Sect in the Upper Realm were qualified to cultivate.
However.
Ancient martial arts had always been different from each other. Each person's physique, experience, and learning were different, which would lead to changes in the final stages of the ancient martial arts.1
Mo Nan immediately recognized the shadow of the Supreme Purity Heaven Returning Scroll that Faang Zhenghua had passed down to the latter in the ancient martial arts.
It was probably because Faang Zhenghua had lost his memory and started cultivating again, but his body had gotten used to the circulation of the Supreme Purity Heaven Returning Scroll. Therefore, he had merged the two ancient martial arts.
No matter what the reason was, at this moment, Mo Nan was very sure. The person in front of him was indeed Faang Zhenghua!
The next step was easy. He wanted to find out what was wrong with Faang Zhenghua.
Compared to the various attacks of the other Martial King warriors, Mo Nan's attacks were simple and straightforward.
Most importantly, he didn't know much.
Stepping on the specially made floor of the arena, Mo Nan shot out with astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Faang Zhenghua and slashed down with his saber.
"Humph!"
Faang Zhenghua did not dodge. He still let out a muffled sound. The lightning on his body suddenly increased by many times.
Crackling sounds could be heard.
What the f * ck!
Mo Nan was not sure if the Sky Crystal was conductive or not, but at least he was conductive. Almost the instant he came into contact with Faang Zhenghua's body, he was electrocuted until his limbs were numb.
After that, he lost all his strength to attack. He didn't even manage to cut through Faang Zhenghua's skin.
After landing on the ground again, Mo Nan hurriedly rolled back a few times and distanced himself from Faang Zhenghua again.
This, how was he going to fight?
Looking at the tall and strong man in front of him who looked like an electric man, old rascal finally became serious at this moment.
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