Senior brother, this Mo Xiaotian is too arrogant, I'll go and kill him, and see how arrogant he is?" In the attic of the Chu Dao Sect, Chu Bahai looked at Mo Xiaotian's face with an angry look, he had long wanted to make a move on Mo Xiaotian, but now Mo Xiaotian's words completely annoyed him, he really wanted to make a move on Mo Xiaotian now.

Chu Bayang's face was also full of anger, and he looked at Mo Xiaotian, and his eyes were also beating with angry flames. He clenched his fists, and he also wanted to make a move on Mo Xiaotian. However, without Chu Batian's permission, they didn't dare to act rashly.

Chu Batian's face was also ugly, his face also had a faint look of anger, as the number one powerhouse in Jiaolong, even if he was mature, his heart was also very arrogant, and now he looked at Mo Xiaotian despising them, and the words he said did not put them and others in his eyes, he was also a little angry.

However, he didn't act immediately, but looked at Chu Quan, who was sitting in front of a wooden table behind him, with a question in his eyes, if he got Chu Quan's affirmation, he would let Chu Bahai and them take action against Mo Xiaotian.

Chu Quan stared at Mo Xiaotian on the battle platform, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint smile on his face, making it impossible to see what he was thinking. His fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and a crisp sound emanated from the table he was tapping. However, he didn't answer Chu Batian's words immediately, but fell into thought.

After a while, he shook his head: " Batian, let's not rush first, I think we are not the only ones who are annoyed by Mo Xiaotian's words, let's wait and see what happens, the other six forces are estimated to have people who can't hold their breath and want to make a move against Mo Xiaotian, if there are young powerhouses among the other six first-class forces, then Mo Xiaotian's spiritual power can be consumed no less, and finally you can kill Mo Xiaotian again, so that your spiritual power will not be consumed, and then it will be a lot of benefits to face other forces and compete for the championship position. ”

Hearing Chu Quan's words, Chu Batian nodded, he knew Chu Quan's thoughts very well, he wanted to let the young powerhouses of the other six major forces consume Mo Xiaotian's spiritual power first, the strength of the top young powerhouses among these first-class forces was not comparable to the disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect, their strength was much stronger. Not to mention defeating Mo Xiaotian, they could still consume a lot of their spiritual power, and when Mo Xiaotian's spiritual power was consumed, Chu Batian would naturally be much easier to make another move.

He can also have more strength to compete for the championship position, and after receiving the order, Chu Batian looked at his two junior disciples and said, "Let's wait and see what happens, and it's not too late to make a move after Mo Xiaotian's spiritual power has consumed a lot, you just want to wait, don't be in a hurry." ”

Chu Bahai and Chu Bayang nodded, and there was not much, this was Chu Quan's order, and they didn't dare to disobey it.

It's just that they still looked at Mo Xiaotian with anger.

In the other attic next to the Chu Dao Sect, there were also a lot of eyes looking at Mo Xiaotian on the battle platform angrily at this time. The force represented by this attic is the Overlord Sect, which ranks second in strength among the seven first-class forces at the top of the Snow Domain, and all the people of the Overlord Sect at this time looked at Mo Xiaotian angrily.

His words also annoyed the people of the Overlord Sect, but they were only annoyed by Mo Xiaotian's words, and they didn't plan to make a move. There was no grudge between their Overlord Sect and the Seven Star Sect, and they had not been suppressed before, and now Mo Xiaotian's words were not completely aimed at them, and what they were angry about was just Mo Xiaotian's arrogance.

Li Zhenxian, the strongest young genius of the Overlord Sect in a white robe, ranked second on the Jiaolong List, looked at Mo Xiaotian with a faint smile on his face, looked at his junior brother Qi San beside him and chuckled: "Senior brother, this Mo Xiaotian's strength is good, do you want to learn his strength?"

Qi San heard his senior brother's words, he shook his head: "No, there is no grudge between me and him, besides, I don't want to consume spiritual power and affect my future battles because of this kind of person who has no grievances with me." ”

"That's right, then we'll wait and see what happens. Li Zhenxian nodded, and did not forcibly ask his junior brother to deal with Mo Xiaotian. Instead, he looked at Mo Xiaotian on the battle platform with a faint smile, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

In the attic next to it, this is the territory of the Crazy Sword Sect, the weakest of the seven first-class forces, in the attic, there are several strong men who are looking at Mo Xiaotian with anger on their faces, and in front of a long table, there is a middle-aged man looking at Mo Xiaotian on the battle platform with a gloomy face.

This is a middle-aged man in an ink robe, his body is not very tall, and his appearance is very ordinary. It's just that the aura that blooms all over his body is very strong, and people can't ignore him because of his ordinary appearance. He is none other than Wu Qian, the Elder of the Crazy Sword Sect, and there is still a lot of grudge between his Crazy Sword Sect and the Seven Star Sect.

This kind of grudge also suppressed them for the sake of fighting for the Seven Star Gate Mine, and now looking at Mo Xiaotian and Wu Qian, he is more angry. His eyes flickered with a faint chill, and then he looked at the young disciple of his Crazy Sword Sect: "Which of you is going to kill this arrogant kid Mo Xiaotian?"

He knew that he was the weakest existence among the seven first-class forces, and the rest of the Liu family didn't make a move, that is, he wanted to let his Crazy Sword Sect make a move, plus the grudge between his Crazy Sword Sect and the Seven Star Sect, he had no intention of continuing to wait and see, anyway, he and Mo Xiaotian would have to face each other sooner or later, and the difference between making a move now and waiting for a move was not very big.

"Let's go, I'm ranked fifteenth on the Jiaolong list, just one life higher than Mo Xiaotian, I want to see how many catties and taels he has?"

A young man in a white power suit said lightly, his name is Ye Qianyang, he is the second ranked young powerhouse in the Crazy Sword Sect, and he is also a strong existence in the fifteenth of the Jiaolong List, he has long wanted to understand Mo Xiaotian's strength, and now see what kind of strength this young man who has set off a lot of storms in a short time at the top of the snowy region.

"Okay, then you be careful, if you are defeated, you can admit defeat. Wu Qian nodded, but he was not a Han Dynasty, and he didn't plan to let his disciple and Mo Xiaotian fight to the death, if he really didn't admit defeat, a genius of Ye Qianyang's level was also a rare genius disciple for their Crazy Sword Sect. There was no need to risk his life to deal with Mo Xiaotian, plus he knew that Mo Xiaotian killed Han Ping with one blow, he could also guess that Mo Xiaotian's strength was very extraordinary, and Ye Qianyang might not be an opponent.

"Hmm. Nodding, Ye Qianyang swept towards the battle body where Mo Xiaotian was.

On the battle platform, Mo Xiaotian looked at Ye Qianyang, who was coming to his battle platform, and a faint smile flashed on his face: "Finally, is there anyone who is not afraid of death and dares to come to die?"

After waiting for a long time, someone finally dared to come and fight him.

"Boom!" Ye Qianyang's speed was very fast, and he had already appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian in the blink of an eye, his feet stepped on the battle platform, with surging power blooming, shaking the battle platform with shock, and there were faint cracks spreading under his feet, and there was an extremely violent and powerful aura blooming all over his body.

Compared to the young powerhouses of the Hanyun Sect, it is much stronger, and even stronger than Hanping. The strength of the young powerhouse in the first-class forces is extraordinary, much stronger than the young powerhouses of the second-rate forces, this is the gap between the foundation and the hope of the future.

"Mo Xiaotian, you are very arrogant. I want to see if you have such arrogant capital?" Ye Qianyang appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian, looking at him with a gloomy face, with a faint smile of disdain on his face. Regardless of whether he can defeat Mo Xiaotian or not, but he hasn't made a move yet, the momentum must be sufficient.

If you are cowardly before you fight, it means that this battle is very likely to really fail, as a top young man, Ye Qianyang naturally knows this, and he will not make such a low-level mistake.

"Just try it. Looking at Ye Qianyang, Mo Xiaotian still had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't put Ye Qianyang in his eyes at all when he talked. Immediately, he walked towards Ye Qianyang step by step, he still has more battles today, this Ye Qianyang is just a clown jumping off the beam, and he doesn't want to delay his time because of this kind of role.

Watching Mo Xiaotian walk towards him step by step, Ye Qianyang's body already had a violent spiritual power that began to bloom, and the rolling spiritual power continued to erupt from his body like an erupting volcano, and finally shrouded him. The terrible power of oppression also bloomed from his body.

Many people in the square felt great pressure and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"It's Ye Qianyang of the Crazy Sword Sect, he is still ranked fifteenth on the Jiaolong List, I wonder if he will be Mo Xiaotian's opponent?"

"It's hard to say, Mo Xiaotian has the strength to easily kill Han Ping, although this Ye Qianyang is ranked higher, it's really hard to say whether he can defeat Mo Xiaotian. ”

All the powerhouses looked at Ye Qianyang, who was confronting Mo Xiaotian, and they muttered quietly, with a look of doubt in their words. Ye Qianyang is very strong, but his strength is a little higher than Han Ping, Mo Xiaotian can easily kill Han Ping, and it is possible to easily kill Ye Qianyang, before there is a result, they dare not conclude that Ye Qianyang is defeated or won.

All of them looked at the battle stage curiously, wanting to see who was better between the two?