Mo Zhitao got up from the ground and looked at Fang Zijian, "You are a late ninth level master?" ”

"Of course, do you think I'm as useless as you are?" Fang Zijian looked at Mo Zhitao coldly.

However, Fang Zijian was also surprised in his heart. He sent someone to investigate Mo Zhitao's situation, Mo Zhitao practiced in the world, and he was able to raise his strength to the middle of the ninth level, which was a miracle within a miracle.

Even the younger generation in the Heavenly Fragrance Sect has very few of them with the strength of the early ninth level.

Mo Zhitao is different from a noble young master like him, their Fang family has a lot of natural treasures, even if he wants the Nine Rank Cultivation Pill, he is very easy to get.

But how did Mo Zhitao, who is in the world, get so many resources to improve his martial arts? Fang Zijian was very strange.

But no matter what, Mo Zhitao and Bai Suzhi are together, and they have already offended the scales in his heart, and he will not let Mo Zhitao go.

"Little Blood." Mo Zhitao secretly called out to the little blood group.

The small blood group was summoned by Mo Zhitao and immediately flew towards Mo Zhitao's side.

Mo Zhitao stared at Fang Zijian intently, from his martial arts practice to now, it was the first time he had encountered such a strong opponent, and he felt that Fang Zijian was a very dangerous person.

Moreover, Mo Zhitao could still feel that Fang Zijian had a strong killing intent towards him. Why Fang Zijian wanted to kill him, Mo Zhitao knew very well, because of Bai Suzhi.

Hmph, my Mo Zhitao's woman, even if you are the king of heaven, I will not give in. Mo Zhitao shouted in his heart.

Jiang Dazhu, as a mid-level ninth-level master, immediately knelt down in the face of Fang Zijian, which showed Fang Zijian's strength.

"Mo Zhitao, you let you attack me in three moves." Fang Zijian said disappreciatively. "After three moves, I'll make you fall to the ground and not be able to fight again."

"I don't want you to give in." Mo Zhitao screamed angrily, stepped on the ground with his feet, and flew towards Fang Zijian. Mo Zhitao, who was in the air, waved his hands, and a ten-meter-long dragon shadow rushed out.

Mo Zhitao wanted to concentrate his strength on attacking Fang Zijian, but he didn't believe that with his own strength, he couldn't pry Fang Zijian.

Fang Zijian looked at Mo Zhitao's attack, his eyes showed contempt, his right hand moved lightly, and a wall of qi immediately appeared, and then covered him.