Chapter 3, called Senior Sister

Sure enough, as Mo Shao expected, with his cultivation as a first-order warrior, even if he didn't use force, it was not something that a person who wasn't even a martial artist could compete with, but Ling Tian still knocked him back two steps with one palm. Ling Tian saw that the combo did not succeed and did not achieve the expected result, the other party had already reacted, and smiled bitterly in his heart, "It's really not a level" Thinking about it, he took five steps back and put on a defensive formation. These basic fighting skills are all learned from Wujimen, Wujimen has teachings and no classes, as long as they are disciples of Wujimen, they can learn something, but the level of things they can learn is different.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways," Mo Shao sneered, "but it's just second." As he spoke, he stomped forward with his right foot. Mo Shao's feet were slightly glowing with a pale cyan light, and Mo Shao actually used force, and the distance of seven steps was instantaneous.

Ling Tian's eyes widened and his pupils shrank sharply, only to see a white shadow coming, "so fast" Ling Tian only had this feeling in his heart. Instinctively, he placed the knife across his chest.

"Bang" The two touched, and Ling Tian flew out upside down, flying straight out about three meters to the bottom before stopping. "Poof" Ling Tian spat out a mouthful of blood. "I was actually injured with one move," Ling Tian said secretly in his heart. Ling Tian's hands were trembling all the time at this time, although the blow just now did not directly abolish Ling Tian's hands, but Ling Tian's hands were also cracked and bloody, and his muscles and bones were also damaged, so it was difficult to have the strength to fight again. And there was actually a crack on the knife in Ling Tian's hands, this was a knife that could split jade. The chest under the knife is also slightly dented, and it is obvious that the ribs may be broken, which is the cause of Ling Tian's injury. Now Ling Tian didn't have any combat power, even if Ling Tian didn't have the slightest injury now, it would be impossible for him to escape. Yes, it is to escape, after all, the gap in strength is there, and there is only a dead end. Although the rules of the Wuji Sect are strict, people say more and say less, and it is impossible for the sect to monitor the entire sect from time to time, and it will make no difference if there are one or two less. It's like a death-defying situation. Ling Tian had no doubt that this guy in front of him would kill him. His mind was thinking quickly about how to get out, and his mind was so quick that he didn't look like a thirteen-year-old boy.

In fact, Ling Tian was a little wrong, Mo Shao actually didn't want to kill Ling Tian but taught him a hard lesson, because why Ling Tian was able to freely enter and leave the Black Jade Bamboo Forest had not yet been clarified, maybe Ling Tian had something to do with a certain big figure in the sect. It doesn't matter if you teach a lesson, after all, if you learn from martial arts cultivators, it is possible to cut off your hands and feet without eyes or feet. Thinking of this, Mo Shao's face became even colder. Walking towards Ling Tian step by step, he was not afraid that Ling Tian would run away, he was confident in his strength.

"That's right, just do it," Ling Tian's face suddenly flashed. Ling Tian looked at Mo Shao's face that was getting closer and closer, revealing a hint of cunning.

Suddenly, Ling Tian shouted loudly: "Help, kill, help, kill...."

Mo Shao was stunned by Ling Tian's sudden shout, and the other three were also stunned by Ling Tian's shout.

"Help..." Ling Tian was still yelling, and he was shouting at the black jade bamboo forest. The black jade bamboo forest is located in the remote area of the back mountain side of the Wuji Gate, usually few people come, of course, Ling Tian is not those who are idle and come to the back mountain, that kind of chance, it is a little bigger than the chance of falling pie in the sky, Ling Tian called the legendary elder in the black jade bamboo forest, I heard that every year there are so many people who don't know whether to live or die to steal the black jade bamboo, they all have the same experience, that is, after stepping into the black jade bamboo forest half a step, the bamboo forest will send out a strong force fluctuation from the bamboo forest to beat the trespassers, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, they will lie in bed for half a month。

Ling Tian shouted so undisciplinedly just to alarm that elder, even though he had been here to cut the black jade bamboo for nearly half a year, he had never seen the so-called elder.

"Call your sister" Mo Shao also reacted in an instant after being stunned, his face turned green, he quickened his pace, and he also used force in his hand to slap it over. If it really alarmed the elders, even he wouldn't be able to eat and walk around. Therefore, this palm was slapped towards Ling Tian's head with full force.

Seeing that Mo Shao's hand was about to slap Ling Tian's head, Ling Tian's face could feel the strong wind rushing towards him, and Ling Tian felt that he was so close to death for the first time.

At this time, a change occurred, a petite figure flew out from behind Ling Tian, and then came first, a whip leg was whipped towards Mo Shao, Mo Shao waved his hand vigilantly and turned to that leg, "bang" Mo Shao was actually pulled back three steps.

"Who?" Mo Shao exclaimed. He knew it wasn't supposed to be an elder.

"Who are you, what do you want to do, do you know the result of the cannibalism of the Dao sect?" the man did not answer Mo Shao's question, but asked angrily.

Ling Tian was also stunned now, "God...... It's really pie in the sky," Ling Tian muttered to himself. Looking at the petite figure, he was also wearing a white robe, his long hair hung down to his waist, his hands stretched out from his sleeves like mutton fat and white jade, his ten fingers were slender like green onions, and his figure was petite but had a golden ratio. The breeze blew through and raised his robe, and from Ling Tian's angle, there was actually a sense of holiness, if you ignored the hands that were crossed around the waist. The hands crossed around the waist are too detrimental to the beauty.

The girl ignored the question, turned around and said, "Hey, what are you muttering there alone?" "Not dead yet, are you?"

"It's you, little girl. Ling Tian only had a hint of surprise when he saw someone coming.

"What a little girl, called Senior Sister. The girl was dissatisfied.