"Dead!"

"Yun Tianfeng is dead!"

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"Guts!"

There were also people in the crowd who secretly praised it.

"Bang!"

With a bang, Mo Wuxie's breath bloomed out, chilling and piercing, making the two followers behind him constantly retreat.

Mu Gan directly ignored his words and killed Bai Feng, which was tantamount to slapping him in the face, and he finally became completely angry.

However, it seems that he has forgotten that even if Mu Gan is willing not to kill Bai Feng, how can he have the reason to let Mu Gan go?

"Okay, very good, you have successfully provoked me, and today I will execute you on the spot in the name of the captain of the law enforcement team!" Mo Wuxian said coldly, his eyes becoming cold.

"A good high-sounding sentence, if you have the ability, then come. Mu Ganxin smiled, and didn't bother to argue with him, so he said directly.

"Arrogance!"

Mo Wuxian didn't laugh angrily, but under that smile, there was the most evil demon.

"Crazy, really completely crazy!"

Whispers in the crowd.

Mu Ganxin, who has just entered the sect for less than a month, has only an unranked disciple whose strength is only at the peak of the first layer of the Spirit Vein Realm. Even lower than many people present.

And Mo Wuxie, the peak of the fourth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, is the captain of the law enforcement team among the inner disciples and part-time registered disciples.

The completely unequal strength, the early and middle stages, is like an unbridgeable gap.

Is it arrogant and conceited to bring about self-destruction, or does it really have this kind of confrontational strength?

No one knew, and no one believed.

I'm afraid that except for Mu Gan who still believes in himself, I'm afraid that no one here can believe that he can win?

"Are the registered disciples so arrogant now? It seems that if you don't rectify it properly, you will not be completely controlled by the law enforcement team in the future!" Mo Wuxian snorted coldly, and then took a step forward.

An illusory sword shadow bloomed behind it.

"Sword Spirit Vein Martial Artist. ”

Mo Wuxian actually directly used the spirit vein, it seems that he wants to end the other party in the most gorgeous way. ”

In the crowd, someone immediately understood Mo Wuxie's intentions, he wanted to prove his strength to the world, and wanted to establish a great prestige among the registered disciples to show shock!

"Huh!"

With his wonderful footwork, Mo Wuxian had already moved, and few people in the field could see his figure clearly.

The strength of the peak of the fourth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm exceeded those named disciples by too much, and only some inner disciples could barely see it clearly.

However, this footwork is average for Mu Ganxin.

"Boom!"

The two swords struck each other, making an incomparably crisp sound.

Mu was willing not to retreat and counterattack, bullying him forward, and the dragon sword in his hand was constantly waving, constantly oppressing Mo Wuxian.

If he wants to kill Mo Wuxie, the blood-devouring kill must be run and forcibly improve his strength.

"Get out of here!"

Mo Wuxian shouted angrily, and the void sword in his hand shook directly, and Mu Ganxin was immediately shocked out, and a long bloody mouth was drawn on his arm.

The blood kept dripping down, bloody, and shocking.

"As I expected, the difference in strength is too far. ”

"Alas, this person is so talented, it's a pity ......"

Everyone muttered secretly, but in the face of Mo Wuxie, who would dare to step forward to stop it?

Mo Wuxian showed a strange evil smile, for him, Mu Ganxin can also be regarded as an opponent?

Amusing!

It was just a pawn in his crowd, at his mercy.

However, in this regard, Mu Gan's face was expressionless, and the laws of heaven and earth in his body and the blood-devouring killing almost worked at the same time.

"The second layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, but it's not enough!"

Mu Ganxin walked out with his sword again, and once again bombarded with Mo Wuxian.

"Ignorance!"

Mo Wuxian smiled coldly, and the sword condensed in his hand was like a shadow, looking extremely wonderful.

"I'll let you taste my swordsmanship. ”

"Yellow-level top-grade, Qingfeng Sword Technique. ”

Mo Wuxian didn't intend to clean up Mu Gan so quickly, he wanted to play with it in his palm to his heart's content, so that his life was worse than death.

This set of swordsmanship is not his famous martial arts, his famous martial arts are the inferior products of the Xuan Rank: three steps to kill the sword, one step to kill once, three steps to kill one person, extremely powerful, no one has been able to break it so far.

The breeze sword technique is extremely mysterious, like a wind, fleeting.

As expected.

Shepherd was repulsed again.

This time, not only did he injure his arm, but he also had blood marks on his legs and chest.

Mo Wuxian did this, obviously wanting to torture Mu Ganxin and make his life worse than death.

Died in agony.

In the face of the bloody wounds, Mu Ganxin did not shout even a single word of pain, biting his lip tightly, the power of light quickly repaired his injuries, and the blood devouring his blood continued to improve his strength.

The more severely he is injured, the faster he will improve his strength!

"Triple Peak of the Spirit Vein Realm!"

This is the limit of bloodthirst.

In the Body Refining Realm, it can still improve the strength of the third layer, but in the Spirit Vein Realm, it can't do it, and it can only be improved by two layers at most.

The further back the realm, the greater the gap, and the greater the difficulty of improvement.

"Haha, let's stop here, I'm tired of playing. Mo Wuxian's voice was like announcing Mu Gan's death sentence.

"It's just the beginning of the show!" Mu Ganxin slowly stood up, grinning, without any fear.

On the contrary, it seems very relaxed.

The difference in strength in one layer may be as difficult as climbing to the sky for others, but for Mu Ganxin, who has many means, it is not too simple.

If he can not violently~ reveal his god-level spiritual vein, Mu Ganxin will naturally not violently ~ dew, after all, this is his final hole card, among the surrounding onlookers, there is no shortage of elite geniuses, and even in a corner, there are even a few core disciples.

If they peep at you, it will be a lot of trouble, and you will even put yourself in danger.

Stealing spiritual veins, this kind of thing, in this continent, has not never happened.

Of course, ordinary spiritual veins will be destroyed if they are pulled out of the human body, but spiritual veins above the heavenly level can be transferred.

This is probably why Liu Bingxuan's master directly accepted her as a personal disciple.

Heaven-level spiritual vein, in the sect, how much temptation ~ confusion?

Mu Ganxin's eyes were fixed on Mo Wuxie, and the Dragon Sword in his hand was full of spiritual power.

The next moment, the steps under his feet flashed violently.

One after another, the afterimages kept floating.

The phantom step of the upper grade of the Xuan Rank was stunned by others.

"It's useless, in the face of absolute strength, everything is empty!" Mo Wuxian shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand struck again.

"Bang Bang!"

"What?"

"The peak of the third layer of the Spirit Vein Realm!"

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Mo Wuxian was shocked.