The rain poured down, and the water on the ground gathered into a ravine.

The cold wind was howling, and on the big pine tree behind Mo Yun, a dagger glowing with cold was more than half of the tree.

The red-haired young man walked over slowly, without saying a word, glanced at Mo Yun coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a dagger appeared in his hand again.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning roared, lighting up the night.

Mo Yun frowned and kicked He Wuyi, who was lying on the ground.

"Lao Tie, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly and kill him with a sword. ”

"Hmph, he's half dead, and you still want him to save you?" the red-haired young man sneered, but he paused and didn't rush forward.

Because, He Yiyi, who was still lying on the ground, sat up slowly at this moment, and the long knife in his hand flashed coldly.

The long knife looked a little worn-out, and there were even some notches in the blade.

With such a knife, it seems that even cutting vegetables is a little difficult.

But the moment he saw this knife, the red-haired young man didn't dare to take half a step forward.

Because this knife is so terrifying!

The scene of the tiger master being killed with a knife still kept flashing in the mind of the red-haired young man.

Thinking like this, the red-haired young man frowned, staring at Mo Yun with wide eyes, and at the same time paying attention to He Yiyi, although he was afraid, it was impossible for him to give up like this.

"Hey, the one who killed Matt in front, Uncle Ben is in a good mood today, let you live, run away, I won't chase you." Mo Yun suddenly said loudly.

"Kill Matt?" The red-haired young man was stunned, what was it to kill Matt?

Looking left and right, the red-haired youth realized that the other party was talking about himself.

"You don't even know how to kill Matt?"

Mo Yun glanced at him with disdain and smiled.

"Look at you, they all say that people should read more if they are ugly, this is not unreasonable, you look in the mirror yourself, you say you, should you read more?"

"You say I'm ugly?" said the red-haired young man with a frown.

"I mean, you should read more, otherwise you won't even know the most popular hairstyle for killing Matt nobles, isn't it a shame?" Mo Yundao.

"Noble hairstyle?" the red-haired young man was a little confused.

"Yes, kill Matt's noble hairstyle, that's right, don't look at it, it's you. Mo Yundao.

“？？？”

The red-haired young man was stunned, but soon a smile bloomed in his eyes, and he said, "In the past, my hairstyle was really only for nobles?"

"Of course. Mo Yun nodded.

Of course, another nickname - the village non-mainstream, he is not going to tell the red-haired youth.

"Hehe, can you tell me more about the nobles?"

The red-haired young man had a smile on his face, but he walked towards Mo Yun step by step, the dagger in his hand flashing.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Yun said: "Let you run away quickly, don't you understand?"

"Do you want to come and die? Hehe, I can guarantee that if you take three more steps, your head will be separated from your neck. ”

As soon as these words came out, the red-haired young man really stopped.

"Even if you still have a little eyesight, hurry up, as a rare nobleman who kills Matt in this era, please don't make a mistake. ”

Mo Yun wiped the cold sweat, hid one hand behind his back, and one arc after another slowly condensed in his palm.

These days of cultivation, Mo Yun's mastery of the thunder attribute in his body is naturally not without gain.

In the past, he could only let a small cluster of thunder and lightning stay in his hand for a second.

Now it is able to make small clusters of thunder and lightning continue to condense in the hand, and finally gather it into a palm thunder.

Of course, this process will take some time.

Moreover, Mo Yun had not experimented on the effect of palm thunder.

Originally, Mo Yun planned to try the effect of palm thunder when he was in the ring.

But in the end, before he could play, he started to run.

Mo Yun was a little speechless, the last time he went to the underground boxing ring with Ling Xue, he seemed to be running away in the end.

Is it so difficult that I Mo Yun and the underground boxing stadium don't match?

However, seeing the red-haired young man stop at this moment, Mo Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he still didn't stop the condensation of thunder and lightning in his hand.

However, the next moment, Mo Yun's face changed.

The red-haired young man, who seemed to be frightened just now, suddenly had a terrible expression, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the dagger instantly came out of his hand and flew towards Mo Yun.

"Damn!" Mo Yun's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that the red-haired young man would suddenly be in trouble.

However, Mo Yun's perception was extremely keen, and the moment the dagger flew out, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person moved out horizontally.

However, in the next second, Mo Yun's face changed, and the dagger did not fly towards him.

The goal of the red-haired youth is not Mo Yun, but He Yiyi!

Almost instantly, the dagger glowing with cold light burst through the air, came to He Wuyi, and went straight to his throat.

"It's over...... My five million!" Mo Yun's heart was cold, and he didn't dare to look at it.

However, the next moment, when there was a loud sound, a shrill sound sounded, and the dagger fell to the ground.

The long knife lay in front of He Wuyi, and a pair of cold eyes looked towards the red-haired youth.

The red-haired young man's face changed, and he felt that he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and he could be torn apart at any time.

At this moment, he really had the idea of running away.

Because, this look is too terrifying, like a beast that chooses people and devours them!

It's just that soon, the red-haired young man gritted his teeth, his gaze instantly became firm, and with a flick of his hand, a cold light flew out again, directly hitting He Wuyi's eyebrows.

He's gambling, betting that he has reached the limit, and he can't afford this blow, and he doesn't have the strength to fight again!

The red-haired young man made the right bet, after the blow just now, He unintentionally felt as if his chest was about to explode, if it weren't for his strong will, I'm afraid he would have fallen down long ago.

"Whew!"

The dagger broke through the air and came to He Wuyi's eyes in an instant.

He unintentionally closed his eyes, and there was a deep sadness in his heart, he didn't expect that he would die here.

He has just comprehended the realm of the unity of man and sword, as long as he goes back and sharpens it again, his combat power will soar again, and when the time comes, even if he faces the Tiger Lord again, he is confident that he can kill him within ten swords!

And after he refines his body, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds again, and he is confident that even if he reaches Kyoto Sendo Academy, he can become a leader!

But now, all this will become a dream.

When a man dies, everything is gone.

However, even so, He did not regret the trip.

A cultivator must be brave and diligent, putting life and death out of the equation, otherwise he would not have been able to come to this point.

He has no intention of having only regrets, regrets that he did not fulfill the expectations of his parents and did not fulfill the mission of the family.

"Boom!"

The thunder burst through the air again, and He unintentionally even felt a tingling sensation.

It's just that he has closed his eyes and is ready to die, but he finds that death has not come for a long time.

When he opened his eyes again, He unintentionally saw Mo Yun, Mo Yun with a dagger tattooed on his left shoulder.

And the red-haired young man had already fallen to the ground, his chest exploded, and he was charred black, and he couldn't die anymore.