Chapter 704: Xiwu
Chao Si, the branch palace master of the Black Tiger Division, walked over angrily, glared at Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian smiled.
"You killed my son. ”
"That's yes, it's all dead, who knew that the bale was your son. ”
"I'm going to kill you!" Chao Si roared angrily and punched Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian didn't dodge, he snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground without moving. "Childe, Childe!" The people of the Hundred Flowers Clan hurriedly surrounded Mo Wentian.
Xi Shun was also taken aback, what is this, and he hurriedly went over to help Mo Wentian. There was chaos in the audience.
"What's going on?" at this moment, the leader of a law enforcement team led a group of law enforcement teams to rush over.
At this time, Mo Wentian woke up. "Your Excellency, it's fine. As he spoke, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I should have killed this person's son by mistake on the test bench, he lost his mind and came to kill me, nothing serious." Mo Wentian leaned weakly on Xi Shun and said lightly.
Chao Si panicked, he didn't use his strength, how could he beat the other party to serious injury. The other people also watched the trouble, and they told the leader of the law enforcement team about the incident.
Yu Li looked at Chao Si coldly. Chao Si hurriedly saluted: "I am Chao Si, the head of the Black Tiger Xuangong, and Mo Gongzi of Nanshan deliberately killed my son in the stands, so I came to him to theorize, and I misunderstood." ”
"Misunderstanding, life and death in the competition on the stage, private fighting and private fighting off the stage, and killing and killing!"
Chao Si knew that the situation was serious, so he resignedly said, "My lord forgives, I don't dare anymore." ”
"The Great Sect Master is strict in all laws, and he follows the law, and everyone is equal in front of the rules!"
"Kill!" Yu Li shouted, and the law enforcement team swung a knife and cut off Chao Si's head, along with his cronies, and killed him cleanly.
"Brother, how's it going. Waiting for the frog to leave, Xi Shun hurriedly asked.
Around the stands, a cultivation house was prepared, and Mo Wentian was carried into the house, and the Blood Shadow Guard retreated.
"Brother, are you seriously injured?" asked Xi Shun with concern.
Mo Wentian glanced at it, and when he saw that there was no one, he sat up, refreshed, and looked injured.
"Brother, what are you ......" Xi Shun looked at Mo Wentian in surprise.
"Just think about that idiot, can he hurt me?"
"Why don't you get out of the way. "In fact, Xi Shun also wondered, Chao Si was at best the fifth level of the Jindan True Heavenly Soul Realm, Mo Wentian could kill Qing Xu, he knew Mo Wentian's strength better than anyone else.
"Yu Li has been watching from the side, he is willing to make a move, I'll give him a chance This isn't very good, I don't need to make a move, the list of a thousand people, there are twenty fewer at once, how about it, I'm okay, just them, before the challenge starts, I estimate that there aren't many people. Mo Wentian smiled slightly
Xi Shun was shocked into a cold sweat, Mo Wentian's scheming was too high. It's not lower than the Great Sect Master, it hasn't started yet, and it's already won the battle.
"Say I'm healing, and no one is allowed to disturb me. Mo Wentian smiled faintly.
"Good. "Xi Shun is a straightforward person, but he likes smart people, and people like Mo Wentian are actually the type he likes.
As he was talking, he and others rushed over. "Boss, are you hurt?"
"Do you look like me?"
"When I was on the stage, I saw you being carried away, and I thought you were seriously injured. ”
"No, the black tiger and the black tiger xuangong can be dealt with? black-boned chicken, the people on our list who challenged us would have thirty if there was less, because the law enforcement team had a clear reason to blacken the xuangong if they wanted
If you don't do it, you'll be stupid," Mo Wentian laughed.
"Boss, you're enough. ”
"When dealing with the enemy, you have to do everything you can to destroy it, and of course you can't do it without doing it. It's too bad to fight directly. Mo Wentian said.
"It seems that we still have to learn from the boss, this is art. Xu Wenping nodded and said. Xu Wenping's cultivation is not low, but he still likes to use his brain.
"I think it's still straightforward. He said.
Mo Wentian fell into deep thought.
Three months later, the number of people who provoked Nanshan had been reduced from 1,000 to 500, and these people just wanted Nanshan to challenge, and when the melee was over, Mo Wentian and the others had already eliminated more than 500 people, which surprised Xi Shun. In this way, there are not many people in a thousand, and they seem to be experienced in the scuffle. These Emperor Gold Divine Jades are really easy to obtain.
The melee competition has ended, and the winners are all elites, and the elites of the four parties gather around the challenge platform, quietly waiting for the challenge platform witch seal to open.
With a roar, the witch seal that shrouded the challenge platform opened, and the seal was printed with colorful light, soaring into the sky, and then gradually disappearing, and a tall platform appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The challenge platform is as majestic as a cloud, with ninety-nine levels.
Through screening, it was decided that five people, Mo Wentian, Chui Baichang, Xu Wenping, Tianzhi, and Liu Baiyi, would participate, and the others would no longer participate in the competition.
On the first step, Mo Wentian encountered a group of people from the Southern Xuan Palace, and within a few rounds, Mo Wentian went down without killing or injuring a single person. Successfully entered the second step, thus also being recognized by the Southern Xuangong, the Southern Xuangong is in the Tiger Fang, the palace master of the Southern Xuangong even invited Mo Wentian to visit the South, Mo Wentian smiled and agreed, he is a tourist person, it is really possible to go to the Tiger Fang.
After the game, several palace masters of the Xuan Palace came over to thank Mo Wentian. In fact, if he is not on the list, Mo Wentian will not kill him, even if he challenges himself, if he does not deliberately fight with him, he also has to be forgiving and forgiving, and it is a good choice to leave the trouble to Xihe. As for the desperate, Mo Wentian will not be polite, his big knife is already hungry and thirsty.
Mo Wentian was very polite to those people who thanked him, saying that it was just a martial arts competition, and there was no grudge, why fight with his life, everyone is a person from the Xuangong, although Nanshan and Diqiu are two different things, but they are both former subordinates of the Great Sect Leader Man Ruofei, aren't they? Seeing Mo Wentian talking generously, everyone was amazed.
After a big while, I will rest for a while, no one will challenge immediately, Mo Wentian will go up, this makes Xi He and Xi Shun unable to find a reason to be dissatisfied, I don't take the initiative to kill, I will kill back when others find me, because I don't move to challenge, just like this, less than a month later, Mo Wentian and they have reached the fiftieth layer. There are no more than a hundred people on the list that Xi Shun gave him, some were killed by others, and some were killed by Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian killed these people very freely, and they were stabbed.
By the 80th floor, there were significantly fewer people, the game was even more miserable, and many people died in the stands. Mo Wentian has also completed the task, a thousand people are no longer there, at least these people don't want to challenge him, it's too terrifying, no matter how high the cultivation is, it is a knife when it goes up, and there has never been a second knife, so the people who were let go by Mo Wentian are even more grateful, and we harvest a lot of goodwill.
By the time they reached the ninetieth floor, there were about 200 people left. All of them no longer hide their strength. All burst out with the best combat effectiveness. One of the most striking is the windforest in the eastern region. Xiwu at the headquarters of Diqiu Mountain. The wind roars in the west, and the distant mountains in the south.
The cultivation of these people is very high, almost all of them have reached the fifth or sixth level of the Jindan Heavenly Soul Realm, especially Xiwu has reached the first level of the Jindan Heavenly Soul Realm, but the combat power is the most powerful.
Not a single person in the north has reached the ninetieth floor. Nanshan is from the west, is a remote area, located in the north of Zhongwu Prefecture to the west, where the first impression is barren, cultivation resources are very poor, there are five young masters! In fact, this is deliberately publicized by Diqiu Mountain, just to discredit Nanshan, many people are unaware of the little friends, there is no way, Mo Wentian does not explain.
"I didn't expect that in the place where there was waste in Nanshan, there would still be people on the ninetieth floor. Feng Lin pursed his lips and said disdainfully.
Feng Ming also echoed: "No, these waste firewood must have been sent by the Nanshan Xuangong Palace." ”
In order to get more rewards, many people in the Xuangong branch used this method, and ten people worked together to send one person to advance.
Vertical Variety and Heavenly Killing were about to start, Mo Wentian grabbed it: "You and mad dogs are also generally knowledgeable." ”
"You dare to call us mad dogs!" Feng Lin and Feng Ming surrounded Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently: "It's really changed these years, and some people have picked it up when they are scolded, but I didn't say what you claim to recognize." ”
Xi Wu hurriedly came over and pulled them away: "The Great Sect Master has an order, the private fight is to be beheaded, and if there is anything to be solved in the stands." ”
"Okay, I'll wait for you!" the two turned away.
"Each other, each other. ”
On the ninetieth floor, the rules have been changed, and the two face off. The result of the choice is that whoever beats the opponent first will enter the 91st floor, and then the remaining challenge to the 91st floor will enter the second layer in victory and exit in defeat.
For example, if the challenge to the 95th floor is unsuccessful, the loser occupies the 94th floor, and the lower ones are relegated by one level, and the competition lasts for three months.
When he was preparing, Mo Wentian called the rest of the people together and said, "Wait a while, we will definitely have someone to fight against Fenglin and Fengming, and we can cripple him, but we can't kill them." ”
"Why can't it, it's Xi and Xu who killed people in the stands, and no one can say anything. God Kill and Liu Baiyi expressed dissatisfaction.
"Feng Lin and Feng Ming are both direct descendants of Emperor Fuxi, getting injured is one thing, it's really going to die, our entire Nanshan can't stop their attack, now is not the time to provoke. ”
Chui Baiyan also said: "Now that the Quartet Xuangong is in a scuffle, when we don't have the strength to defeat them, it's best not to make a strong enemy." Several people nodded.
In a group, sure enough, Mo Wentian's opponent was Feng Lin, and Feng Ming's opponent was Xu Wenping.
"Boss, you are God, you are really right by you, the boy surnamed Feng in the East and the West, it is us who fight. He said in astonishment.
"So, I'm the boss. Mo Wentian said: "Remember, only wounded, not a single one can be killed, until they have no combat effectiveness, and they must not damage their foundation." Oh, there is one more thing, we can't win too quickly, we shouldn't be the first bird, such a distribution method is very unfair, the first one to go up is destined to fight endlessly. ”
Then more than 200 people began to fight against each other, and Xiwu fought very strongly, and he solved the opponent and entered the ninety-first layer after dividing five by two.
As soon as Xiwu entered, everyone else stopped, and there was no point in fighting any longer, there were those who guarded the pass, and the rest was to break through, only Mo Wentian and the five people surnamed Feng were still fighting.
Mo Wentian shouted: "Brothers, let's see who ends the battle first!" After speaking, the fist was on the side, and a punch hit Feng Lin's nose, and Feng Lin immediately shed blood and tears. Mo asked the Tianlun fist to shine on the cheeks of the wind forest, which is two punches.
"Wow!" Feng Lin's mouth was full of teeth.