Among the three, only Qin Huaying was the only one, and his cultivation had reached the early stage of the Martial King Five Heavens. And Su Jie and Guo Pengcheng are still only the cultivation of the Martial King Quadruple Heaven.

The three of them are too far away from the requirements of the inner disciples!

Mo Fan hurriedly ran towards the eastern district, the residence of Liu Yunxu and the four people. But when he arrived, he found that none of the four were in the residence.

"It's too late!" Mo Fan had a bad premonition in his heart.

Just when he was about to use his soul power to search for the four of Liu Yunxu. His ears moved slightly, and he heard the conversation of several inner disciples not far away.

"I heard that Situ Tianfeng is leading people to clean up those new inner disciples in the martial arts arena. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. Situ Tianfeng was removed from the position of chief disciple yesterday. At this time, he was angry, and he wanted to take these new inner disciples. ”

......

Listening to the conversation in his ears, a cold light flashed in Mo Fan's eyes. He exerted all his strength on the end of the world, turned into an afterimage, and shot towards the martial arts arena.

At this time, the martial arts arena was full of people.

On the stage, a young man in a black robe was fighting against Liu Yunxu.

Although Liu Yunxu showed all his strength, there was a huge difference in the strength of the two. Her attack couldn't hurt the black-robed young man at all.

After the black-robed young man played with Liu Yunxu for a while, his figure suddenly accelerated, and he suddenly appeared in front of Liu Yunxu.

His right hand was as fast as lightning, and instantly passed through Liu Yunxu's defenses and slapped a palm on her body.

"Poof!"

Liu Yunxu spat blood from his mouth, flew out upside down, and smashed on the edge of the martial arts stage.

The black-robed young man's palm directly hit Liu Yunxu's heart. She was powerless to fight anymore, and she couldn't even stand up.

The edge of the martial arts platform, except for Liu Yunfu. Qin Huaying, Su Jie, and Guo Pengcheng were also sitting here. Everyone was extremely badly injured.

"Four trash, in terms of their strength, are also worthy of becoming inner disciples?" the black-robed young man spat out a mouthful of phlegm and said extremely contemptuously.

"There is less wind, so it seems that Mo Fan should also be a silver wax spearhead, and he doesn't have much strength. I'm going to let him fuck off today. ”

The black-robed young man turned to Situ Tianfeng on the side and said flatteringly.

Situ Tianfeng shook his head and said, "Don't be careless, according to the information collected by Ben Shao." That Mo Fan, yesterday in the duel of life and death, killed Zhao Tianhao of Qiansu Camp. ”

Yesterday, after Situ Tianfeng learned that he was replaced by Mo Fan. immediately ordered someone to investigate Mo Fan.

When he learned that Liu Yunxu and the four of them were following Mo Fan, they were dug up to Tianbao Pavilion by Director Li. I plan to start with Liu Yunxu and the four of them to test it.

"What kind of thing is Zhao Tianhao, how can he follow the trend and compare with you. Director Li must have been deceived by that Mo Fan, so he would make him the chief disciple. The black-robed young man complimented.

The corners of Situ Tianfeng's mouth were hooked, and he nodded slightly, feeling that what the black-robed young man said made some sense.

"These four subordinates of Mo Fan are so weak. He, the leader of the mercenary team, can't be strong there, no matter how strong he is. When I'm done with these four pieces of garbage, I'm going to challenge him. ”

With that, the black-robed young man sneered and walked towards Liu Yunxu and the four of them.

I saw him clapping his right hand together and slapping it hard.

The black-robed youth's palm spiritual power condensed, setting off a violent wind that blasted towards the four of Liu Yunxu. There is no intention of leaving a hand.

The four of Liu Yunxu have been severely injured at this time, if they are slapped by this palm again. You have to lie in bed for at least a month before you can get off the ground.

Just when the wind was about to hit the four of Liu Yunxu. An afterimage swept through the sky at great speed. Instantly appeared in front of them.

Mo Fan has arrived!

"Your challenge, I'll take it!" Mo Fan said indifferently.

The cold voice echoed for nine days.

Although Mo Fan's words were calm, the people on the martial arts arena all felt cold, like falling into an ice cave.

I saw Mo Fan's right hand with two fingers together, towards the void in front of him, casually swiping.

"Sting!"

Mo Fan's two fingers were like a peerless sword, bursting with monstrous sword energy.

The terrifying sword qi split the incoming wind into two in an instant. Then he slashed towards the black-robed youth.

The black-robed man sensed the power of this blow, and his face changed wildly.

He fought for fate to turn spiritual power and used defensive martial arts. Finally, before the sword qi slashed, a cyan wind shield was condensed in front of him.

"Caught up!"

The black-robed young man was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when a slight cracking sound suddenly came out.

The black-robed young man's face turned pale in an instant. In his frightened gaze, the cyan wind shield split apart in an instant.

The terrifying sword qi passed through the wind shield and slashed at his body.

"Ahh

The black-robed young man screamed miserably, and with a red blood belt, he swept through the sky. smashed in front of Situ Tianfeng.

Looking at it, a blood mark tens of centimeters long appeared on the chest of the black-robed young man. All the way from the shoulders to the waist. Blood flowed out of the wound like a trickle, instantly staining the ground.

This is still the result of Mo Fan's stay. If he didn't spare his hand, the sword qi just now could directly cut the black-robed young man in half.

"You are worthy of challenging me?"

Mo Fan glanced at the black-robed young man indifferently, and then moved his gaze to Situ Tianfeng. The voice was cold and said, "You are the chief disciple Situ Tianfeng?"

"I took away the position that originally belonged to the chief disciple, and you want to take it back, this is understandable. But you shouldn't have done anything to my friend!"

Situ Tianfeng's heart trembled suddenly, and he felt the killing intent from Mo Fan's words.

"Damn, I was actually frightened by him! This is my territory, even if he Mo Fan has some strength, what can he do?

Situ Tianfeng shook his head vigorously, with a fierce glint in his eyes.

"Mo Fan, the most important thing for people to live in the world is to put themselves in a clear position. Your friend, is an example. With their strength, they are not worthy of being inner disciples at all. It's normal to be chased down. Not only your friends, but also you. Obediently give up the position of chief disciple, Ben Shao can consider letting you go. Otherwise, you will only be carried out in the martial arts arena today. ”

"Oh, is there anyone else who wants to challenge me besides lying down?" Mo Fan looked around.

Situ Tianfeng glanced at a burly, tower-like strong man beside him.

The strong man nodded, and jumped on the stage.

"Boy, remember Grandpa's name. Lu Xuanhu, ranked tenth among the inner disciples!"

The strong man smashed his fists hard, looked at Mo Fan, and said with a cruel smile.

Before the strong man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Fan.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not interested in remembering the names of my losers. ”

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