Chapter Sixty-Nine: Who's Tickling?

And Sun Kun and Wu Ming didn't know what Lan Yan was thinking, these two looked at Mo Liang with a cruel smile, now that Yuan Jing had handed it over, Mo Liang had no reason to refuse their challenge again.

The pain they have suffered for a while can finally find someone to vent their toes.

At this moment, Sun Kun and Wu Ming had already regarded Mo Liang in front of them as the "Liang Mo" who had abused them in Mangshan that day.

Just when Sun Kun and Wu Ming were discussing who would teach Mo Liang a lesson first, Mo Liang looked at the two of them and said with a smile:

"Don't discuss, you two can go up together. ”

Hearing this, Sun Kun and Wu Ming, who were still arguing about who would teach Mo Liang a lesson first, were directly stunned, and after a short pause, the two of them burst out laughing, and then laughed heartily, as if they had heard some big joke.

"Brother Ming, did you hear that, this guy still wants to beat the two of us alone, it's really laughing at me. Sun Kun looked teasing.

"I'm afraid he's crazy, there are always some people in this world who like to be self-righteous, but in fact they are itchy and unclean. Wu Ming sneered while wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

And Mo Liang shook his head, it seems that the lesson given to these two people in Mangshan last time is not enough.

I saw Mo Liang say with a smile on his face: "Since you are so polite and don't do anything, then I will strike first." ”

Sun Kun and Wu Ming sneered, put their hands on their chests, and looked at Mo Liang for a long time, looking like they wanted to see what kind of three-legged cat kung fu Mo Liang was going to play.

However, in the next moment, the expressions of Sun Kun and Wu Ming changed suddenly, and the previous disdain and sneer turned into shock and panic in an instant.

Because they saw that Mo Liang moved, Mo Liang's body was like a giant arrow drawn from a treasure bow, with bursts of wind breaking sound, rushing forward!

In just half a breath, Mo Liang had already approached the two of them, only to see Mo Liang's two hands and four fingers spread like double-strand swords, stabbing at Sun Kun and Wu Ming respectively.

Sun Kun and Wu Ming hurriedly resisted in a panic, but the angle of Mo Liang's finger was strange, and the timing was even more wonderful.

Sun Kun, who was on the sixth layer of the Quenching Body Realm, was pointed out by Mo Liangyi, and his body flew out upside down like a rag sack, coughing up blood in the air, and then slammed into the ground.

Sun Kun's face was as pale as paper, and the muscles on his face were trembling from the severe pain, as if he had suffered quite serious internal injuries and had completely lost his ability to fight.

And although Wu Ming, who was at the seventh layer of the Quenching Body Realm, was not directly clicked out by Mo Liang's finger power like Sun Kun, he also took five or six steps back before he stabilized his body.

Wu Ming was hit hard by Mo Liang's finger, and the qi and blood in his body surged wildly, he didn't suppress it for a while, but he also "poofed" and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Ming, whose face was like gold paper, felt the bad condition of his body, and then glanced at Sun Kun, who had fallen to the ground in the distance, and his heart was like a storm hitting a stone, stirring up thousands of waves.

"This ...... How is this possible!" Wu Ming couldn't believe that Mo Liang knocked Sun Kun down with just one blow, severely injuring him.

Such a fast speed, such a strong finger power, such a powerful martial arts...... Is this still the waste Mo Liang that everyone in the sect knows?

What the hell is going on these days!

Countless questions filled Wu Ming's heart, he really couldn't understand how a person could change so much in less than a month, especially Mo Liang, who was known as the first waste of the Snow Sword Sect...... He really couldn't accept it.

Looking at Mo Liang, who was walking towards him with a smile on his face, Wu Ming, who was bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, was beating like thunder in his heart, sweating like rain on his forehead, and he had already shown a cowardly appearance.

For Wu Ming at this time, it seems that the revenge of his father being beaten is nothing at all, because he knows that he is not the opponent of the young man in front of him at all.

The next moment, Wu Ming ran wildly, turned around and ran.

"Only then did I remember to leave, it was too late. Mo Liang smiled, and then took a leap under his feet, sweeping forward like a shadow.

Mo Liang caught up with Wu Ming in a few breaths, and flew up and stabbed Wu Ming in the back of the heart.

Accompanied by the blood flower that drew an arc in the air, Wu Ming's body flew out, and he fell face down to the ground, never able to get up again.

"When you have itchy skin, you can come to me, I'm always a helpful person. Mo Liang looked at Wu Ming and Sun Kun who fell to the ground with a smile, and after saying this, he was in a happy mood as if he had done a good job, and returned to Lan Yan's side with a green shirt.

"Although I don't really care about the glory of a hundred consecutive wins, but there is no way, these two have to challenge me, and they can't stop it. Mo Liang spread his hands at the blue smoke, looking like I was also helpless.

Blue Smoke pursed her lips, indicating that she didn't want to speak.

......

In the evening of that day, the word Mo Liang was engraved on the Hall of Fame of the Battle List.

On this night, the news that Mo Liang had completed a hundred consecutive victories spread throughout the sect.

The disciples and the elders immediately exploded, didn't they reach a consensus yesterday that in order not to keep Mo Liang's name forever, no one was allowed to challenge him.

Which two disciples who are not long-eyed to challenge, it is okay to simply win, and if you don't have the ability, you can send it up!

And soon, the two disciples who helped Mo Liang complete a hundred consecutive victories were found out.

As a result, Wu Ming and Sun Kun were despised and isolated by all the disciples and elders.

And Wu Ming and Sun Kun, who learned the truth, looked at each other with tears in their eyes, and actually coughed up blood......

The next day, when a disciple came to the place where Mo Liang usually accepted the challenge, he was surprised to find that the camp tent had long since disappeared, and Mo Liang did not come again, only a deck of wooden cards remained.

The wooden sign reads: "It's still the same sentence, there is really no one who can play, it's boring, don't play." ”

Looking at the scribbled handwriting on the wooden plaque, all the disciples gritted their teeth, and those outer disciples who had been defeated by Mo Liang's hands had their faces green......

On this day, the sky was slightly bright, and the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded in the purple bamboo forest.

There were more than 20 disciples from the outer sect, surrounded by two arrogant white-clothed young men in the crowd, who walked through the purple bamboo forest and came to Mo Liang's courtyard uninvited.

These two arrogant white-clothed young men, taller and taller, named Liu Chong, are the inner disciples of the sect, the ninth layer of cultivation in the Quenching Body Realm, and the second person in the Quenching Body Realm battle list.

The one with a thinner figure is named Liu Neng, he is Liu Chong's elder brother, and he is also an inner disciple of the sect, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Quenching Body Realm, which is only one step away from breaking the Mortal Realm, and he is the first person on the Quenching Body Realm battle list this month.