"Boy, come up and lead the death. ”

Hearing this, He unintentionally smiled, walked towards the stage.

As he walked, He unintentionally pulled out the long knife behind his back.

"Oh, you're finally going to go under the knife?"

A strange light bloomed in the tiger master's eyes, and then he said coldly: "Lao Tzu wants to see and understand today, how powerful your He clan's sword skills are!"

He Wuyi stepped on the steps slowly, wiping the blade of the sword, and said, "Don't worry, you'll know soon." ”

The tiger master seemed to be very unhappy with He Wuyi's appearance, and snorted coldly: "Don't pretend to be forced to Lao Tzu! Even if you are a member of the He clan, if Lao Tzu kills you today, it will be for nothing!"

As soon as it came out at this moment, everyone in the audience came back to their senses and looked at He Yiyi with an incredible face.

"This kid is actually from the He clan?" someone was shocked.

"I really didn't expect that the people of the He clan also ran out to fight black boxing!" someone said with an incredulous expression.

"This is fake, isn't it! What is the identity of the He clan? How can they come to a place like ours to fight in the ring?"

"Hmph, really, what's fake? Anyway, this kid is going to die today!" someone snorted coldly.

"That's right, no matter what, this kid is going to die today, Master Hu is right, what about the He family, since this kid dares to come here, then if he dies, he will die in vain!" someone chimed in.

Everyone said a word to me, and quickly discussed.

At this moment, Mo Yun was in a state of confusion, and his gaze was still on the place where the silver-haired middle-aged man was lying.

There was a pool of blood there.

A person who was still alive lost his life in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yun is not a hypocritical person, he has long known that this is a cruel world.

In this world, human life is not valuable, especially the weak.

On the outside, it's okay to say that life can still be guaranteed, but in a gray area like an underground boxing stadium, human life is like a mustard.

In such a gray area, it is like a primeval jungle, and only the law of the jungle is observed.

In such a place, as a weak person, if you die, you will die, and no one will care at all.

For more than ten years, Mo Yun has been living in a comfortable world and has never seen these cruelties.

Even the last time, when he and Ling Xue went to the underground boxing ring for the first time, although it was also very dangerous, they also behaved in a thrilling manner, at least they didn't really see a scene of someone being killed.

It can be said that Mo Yun has been living in the sun before.

At this moment, when he saw the dark side, it was inevitable that it was a little difficult to adapt.

However, Mo Yun quickly adjusted, he would not be compassionate, in a place like the underground boxing arena, people die every day, and most of these dead people really deserve to die.

Since you have chosen this path, death is death, and there is nothing to say.

And Mo Yun also knew that compared to the underground boxing arena, the real cruelty was actually in the dimensional passage.

In the basic class of immortal path cultivation, the teacher said that their current peaceful life was bought by countless people throwing their heads and spilling their blood in the dimensional passage.

In the dimensional passage, killing is happening all the time, countless immortal dao masters, suppressing one dimensional passage after another, and batch after batch of strong people are dying.

It took the blood and bodies of countless people to exchange for the sunshine and peace of this world.

Looking at the blood stains on the ground, after a long time, Mo Yun sighed, seemed to be a little sad, and seemed to understand something.

After a long time, there was no confusion in Mo Yun's eyes, just enthusiasm and firmness.

At this time, in the ring, He Wuyi had already held the long knife in his hand, and at this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a goshawk staring at its prey.

An invisible coercion burst out from He Unintentional's body, and the long knife cold shone with a cold glow, stabbing everyone's eyes.

Everyone was shocked and involuntarily took a step back, their eyes full of shock.

Mo Yun's face changed slightly, and an illusion was born in his heart, at this moment, He Yiyi seemed to have fused with the knife in his hand.

And his knife has blended in with his surroundings.

Of course, such a feeling is only a fleeting moment, and after an instant, the momentum on his body is gone.

But even this fleeting moment made the tiger master's face change greatly.

"I didn't expect you to have touched the threshold of the unity of man and sword!"

But soon, Hu Ye smiled: "Hmph, but it's one thing to touch the threshold, and it's another thing to really step into that realm, and now you, if you just touch the threshold, it's far from enough." ”

"It's enough to deal with you, touch the threshold. He said lightly.

"Hmph!" Hu Ye's face changed, but he immediately calmed down, and said, "Let's do it directly, what's the point of taking advantage of your tongue?"

He unintentionally said, "Please." ”

"You are a junior, you strike first. Tiger Master said.

"No, you're a senior, I should let you. He said unintentionally.

Seeing this, everyone was directly stunned.

"What are they doing here, just now they looked like they were going to fight to the death, how can they be polite now?" someone couldn't help but ask.

Because neither of them is sure that they can defeat each other now, they know themselves and their opponents, and they will not be defeated in a hundred battles, and if they strike first at this time, it means that they have lost the opportunity. Someone said with a solemn expression.

"That's right, so neither of them will strike first until they are absolutely sure. ”

"Isn't this kind of thing only found in novels and TV dramas?" someone scratched his head and said puzzled.

"You don't understand because you're not there yet. Someone shook his head.

At this moment, Mo Yun also watched the ring seriously, his expression became solemn, and he could see that he had fallen behind in terms of momentum.

After all, He Wuyi is only seventeen years old now, even if he has swept the Jincheng underground boxing arena, it is still much worse than the Tiger Master who has been fighting for decades.

Moreover, at this moment, he has no intention, the realm is far inferior to the tiger master.

The Tiger Master's cultivation has broken through to the Tempered Body Realm, and in the Tempered Body Realm, he is not a weak person.

And why not, there is still a distance to go from the Tempering Body Realm.

At this time, if he doesn't want to strike first, it means that he will lose.

But Mo Yun also knew that in this battle, why didn't he have to strike first.

Because, if he wants to defeat the tiger master first, he must strike first.

This may seem paradoxical, but it's easy to understand.

Why not know that you will lose, and accept the challenge, why is that?

The reason is very simple, he wants to practice knives with the help of Tiger Master.

That's right, it's knife practice.

In a short period of time, he can't break through yet.

But with He's knife intent, he has already reached a bottleneck, and the difference is just an epiphany.

And at this moment, facing a character like Tiger Ye, it can just inspire He Yiyi to let his sword intent take that step.

So, why not move.

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, a coldness that put life and death aside.

Mo Yun saw a hint of coldness, and his expression changed slightly.

He has no intention of gambling.

Mo Yun knew that there was a knife intent, so even if he was not the opponent of the tiger master, it was impossible to lose quickly.

And as long as He has no intention of breaking through, the tiger master will be killed in the next second.

The sword flashed, and He Wuyi had already deceived him and slashed it down.