Chapter 119: Conflict!

"After subduing the Black Shadow Fire, it's time to make an end with Mo Qingtian. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Huang Xuan's dark eyes were like a deep pool, Mo Qingtian is a person, he must solve it, since the feud has been settled, if he doesn't get rid of this person, then if he is not there in the future, Mo Qingtian may find other people related to him.

It can be said that Mo Qingtian is a cancer, so Huang Xuan must cut it off.

"Xiao Xuanzi, not bad!"

Jiaoyue smiled, her long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and she patted her jade hand, although the success of subduing the Black Ghost Fire this time had the help of Moon Heartfall, but the most important thing was Huang Xuan's own perseverance, you must know that if it wasn't for Huang Xuan's hard work to support it for so long, I am afraid it would not be able to trigger the Moonheartfall's protector effect.

"Well, it's okay."

Huang Xuan scratched his head and looked at Jiaoyue, this woman who was not like the world made him reluctant to look away every time he saw it, and he didn't know why, so he simply didn't want to think too much.

After all, everyone has a love for beauty.

"Sister Jiaoyue, now that I have recovered the Black Flame, it is time to set off to the Barren Mountain Ancient Temple of the Yunxia Sect."

Speaking of this, Huang Xuan had murderous intent in his eyes, daring to kidnap his brother Huang Xiaobai, which had already made this kind young man become awe-inspiring, and he continued: "I still have to go to Huang Xiaobai." ā€

"Well, go ahead, Xiao Xuanzi Since you have subdued the Black Ghost Fire, this trip will be much easier, now I am relieved."

Jiaoyue rolled her eyes, smiled, and overwhelmed the country, she continued: "Beat up the villain Mo Qingtian, and I can't get used to my sister." ā€

"Yes, Sister Kyaukyue."

Huang Xuan nodded, and immediately the bright moon entered the moon heartfall.

Everything was ready, without any hesitation, Huang Xuan quickly left the sect, rode a galloping horse, and quickly ran towards a barren mountain outside the Yunxia Sect.

After all, there was a large barren mountain not far from the outside of Yunxia Sect, and it didn't take long for Huang Xuan to come to this barren mountain on a galloping horse.

"Mo Qingtian is in this place."

Huang Xuan grabbed the horse and looked at the scenery of the barren mountains in front of him, where the crows' cries were intermittent, echoing over and over again in the mountains. The wind blew, and the withered yellow artemisia grass was blown loudly.

In addition to the withered grass or withered grass, the sunset dyes the sky with this withered yellow.

This boundless desolation, as if there was no life, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet at this moment, only the lonely hare ran back and forth in the grass.

"That's it."

Huang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, the martial artist's eyesight was extremely good, and he suddenly saw an ancient temple rising from the ground in the middle of the mountain, but the rubble of this ancient temple was broken a lot, and no one must have lived in it for a long time.

From Mo Qingtian's letter to Huang Xuan, it can be inferred that this is the place designated by Mo Qingtian.

Huang Xuan came down from the galloping horse, after all, this mountain road is tortuous and winding, and he can't ride a horse at all, so he can only walk, according to the distance of the barren mountain and ancient temple, if Huang Xuan goes up with all his strength, it will also take some time, after all, Huang Xuan is only the second heaviest in the Yuan Dan realm now.

As soon as Huang Xuan moved, he swept towards the mountain, his martial arts skills were fully opened, and his footsteps brought a rhythmic rhythm, and he quickly swept towards the ancient temple of the barren mountain.

Huang Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, he now felt that his body technique could no longer keep up with the rhythm, after all, the seven steps of martial arts were no more than the low-level body martial arts of the Xuan Rank, and the limitations were great.

"It's time for a change of body martial arts."

Huang Xuan knows that body technique is extremely important in battle, as long as your body technique is fast, then it will be difficult for the opponent's attack to hit you, if it is slow, you must hard-catch the opponent's attack, and the most important thing is that when you get to an opponent who is stronger than yourself, a good body technique can save your life!

After all, as long as you run fast, then others can't catch up, so you can escape the pursuit of others.

"Xiao Xuanzi, there is a person in the tree in front of him, and his strength has reached the third level of the Yuan Dan Realm."

Hearing Jiaoyue's words, Huang Xuan, who was running, also stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, it seemed that Mo Qingtian was going to give a dismount now.

Thinking of this, the corners of Huang Xuan's mouth lifted a trace of arc, just because a martial artist of the third level of the Yuan Dan Realm also wanted to give him a dismount, even if he was now the first level of the Yuan Dan Realm, he was not afraid of such a martial artist.

Since this is the case, then he will give Mo Qingtian a dismount first.

"I can't imagine that the people who are with Mo Qingtian are all rats, and they hide their heads and tails in everything, which is really contemptible."

Huang Xuan stopped, his tone was extremely mocking, and he looked at a tree not far away, where Mo Qingtian's people were hiding.

"Hehe, what a big breath!"

A figure jumped down from the tree, a thin figure with a faint voice and an icy aura.

His appearance does not belong to the handsome type, the lines are too cold and hard, the facial features are like knives, resolute and indifferent, the black eyes are too sharp, people dare not look at him for too long, and the cold mist of that body is even more terrifying, even if it is indifferent, it is like a tiger, which makes people fearful.

His eyebrows and eyes were full of indifference, his eyes slid over Huang Xuan with a faint calmness, his pupils inadvertently shrank slightly, and a sharp light flashed under his eyes.

"I'm ninth on the disciple list, and my name is Liu Huasheng."

He was dressed in a black robe, with a hint of self-control and habitual condescending alienation on his face.

With a wave of his sleeves, he approached Huang Xuan with an arrogant pace.

Liu Huasheng raised his eyebrows and said, "You are Huang Xuan, right, the newcomer is crazy, but he got the first freshman once, and he spoke to his senior brother in such a tone, do you know that the consequences are very serious?" ā€

Liu Huasheng glanced at Huang Xuan, a cruel smile flashed in his eyes, and he immediately turned cold again, looking indifferent.

"Since you have made a mistake, you should be punished immediately, and you will be spared by kneeling and kowtowing a hundred times."

After speaking, Liu Huasheng clasped his hands to his chest, leaned against the tree, and looked at Huang Xuan, there was endless disdain in his eyes, but a newcomer dared to fight with the old students, and if he didn't teach him a lesson, what was his face?

After a while, seeing that Huang Xuan did not move, Liu Huasheng's brows were furrowed, could it be that Huang Xuan was not afraid of him and did not listen to him, and soon, Huang Xuan spoke.

"There is gold under the man's knees, and I am afraid that I will not be able to do the matter of Senior Brother Liu."

Huang Xuan smiled slightly, that smile was extremely kind, but that smile quickly disappeared, and a kind of fierceness appeared on his face, and his dark eyes had murderous intent.

"Senior brother, I ran all the way, and the soles of my shoes were dirty, senior brother use your face to wipe the soles of my shoes for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Huasheng's pupils shrank, and his face became hideous, it seems that this little junior brother Huang Xuan needs to be taught well, otherwise he really doesn't know how thick the sky is.

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