"Just defeat the strongest one among you, why bother to open the screen like a female peacock!" Mo Tian walked out of the crowd with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Tian's merciless sarcasm, like a needle, stabbed Mo Quan's vanity.

"Little bastard, get out of here for me and see how I tore you!" Mo Quan's eyes flashed with a viper-like light, and the long sword pointed at Mo Tian's eyebrows!

Mo Tian shook his head, this kind of straw bag without a city mansion is difficult to become a big thing after all!

"Boy, today I will make you suffer a lot of humiliation, and regret what you just said!"

In the ring, Mo Quan said hatefully.

Mo Tian just smiled faintly and said, "What do you think of the ten moves?"

Mo Quan looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's up to you, and you also want to take me ten tricks!"

Mo Tian shook his head and said, "No, you're wrong! I mean, defeat you in ten moves!"

"Haha! This is the funniest joke I've ever heard! A scumbag with a six-fold refining body is actually delusional and wants to defeat me within ten moves! Could it be that you are blind and can't see the fate of Mo Sanfat and the others?" Mo Quan said with a wild laugh.

"Make a move, otherwise, after a while, you won't even have a chance to make a move!" Mo Tian said lightly.

For a while, the expressions of the crowd became exciting.

The same thing, Mo Quan also said to Mo Sanpang.

It's just that Mo Tian said this, it's really unbelievable!

"Little bastard, give me death!" Mo Quan roared angrily, and as soon as he made a move, he followed one after another.

As soon as the move is launched, there will be rolling waves, one after another!

Mo Tian's long sword came out of its sheath, and the shadowless sword returned to the wind and the moon with one move, and went straight up.

For a time, gold and iron intersected, and there was a clanging sound.

Mo Tian's shadowless sword is as fast as lightning, and there are almost no traces to follow. And the thousand waves of Moquan are like the waves of a big river, and they are magnificent.

It's just obvious that Mo Quan is obviously much better than Mo Tian in terms of strength!

"With this bit of strength, you are also qualified to fight with me?" Mo Quan sneered, and with a splash, he raised his sword and slammed into Mo Tian.

He wants to defeat Mo Tian with his own strength and strength.

Mo Tian retreated with one move and took this trick hard. The figure took advantage of the opponent's attack and swept back more than a dozen steps.

Mo Quan saw that Mo Tian was repelled by himself, and the ridicule on his face was even worse.

"Regress Yan Hui, it is a thousand blades!" Just when Mo Quan sneered, Mo Tian's body suddenly turned back like a spirit swallow, and the long sword in his hand had already taken advantage of this retreat and advance momentum to accumulate a thousand blades.

Mo Quan felt the amazing momentum on the opponent's sword, and couldn't help but change his face, and with a move, he flew straight down, and counterattacked Mo Tian with the momentum of the Baizhang Waterfall.

"I can't help myself!" Mo Tian snorted coldly, and the long sword shook suddenly, but when he heard a click, the sword in Mo Quan's hand broke inch by inch. The long sword was still powerful, and it stabbed directly into Mo Quan's shoulder.

The sudden change made the crowd's eyes widen and they were silent.

Didn't Mo Quan have the absolute upper hand, how could he be controlled by Mo Tian in an instant?

Moreover, Mo Tian also defeated Mo Quan in the ninth move.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, everything seems so coincidental and ironic!

Mo Quan looked incredulous, staring at the sword stuck in his shoulder!

"This sword, revenge for your wounding of my mother that day!"

Mo Tian's cold drink broke the calmness of the crowd, and similarly, woke Mo Quan up from the incredible!

"Little bastard, I'll kill you!" Mo Quan was hysterical and rushed towards Mo Tian like crazy.

Mo Quan feels that today's self is like a clown, all his previous achievements and majesty are just to make Mo Tian more heroic!

Mo Tian flew up and kicked Mo Quan in the face, directly kicking him out of the ring.

"This kick, tell you to stop making insulting words and control your mouth!"

The crowd looked at Mo Tian in amazement, and they were a little relieved for a while.

With such strength, such a resolute and resolute method, is it still the third young master of waste wood they know?

Moreover, with the cultivation of the sixfold refining body, the opponent of the sevenfold refining body can be easily defeated within ten moves.

"Click!", the chair under Mo Guang's seat was directly smashed by his palm.

Mo Guang's face became extremely red because of anger. In those triangular eyes, a ferocious light like a poisonous snake spewed out, staring at Mo Tian!

It took so much money to get the cold marrow zhi, but I didn't want to be picked up by Mo Tian. He himself ended up being criticized for using the public for personal gain!

When Mo Guang personally handed the jade box containing the cold marrow to Mo Tian, Mo Tian clearly saw the suppressed anger and grievance in his heart from Mo Guang's trembling hands.

Walking out of the ring with Han Marrow Zhi in his arms, the crowd consciously made way for Mo Tian.

In this martial arts world, only strength is the eternal truth!

Staring at Mo Tian's distant back, Mo Guang's eyes couldn't help but surge with cold light, and he said in his heart: "Inadvertently, Mo Tian has actually grown to this point? It seems that the hoeing plan must be implemented quickly, and this kid must not be allowed to grow up!"

"The old master has sent a message, let's go to the secret room and meet at once. I'm afraid the old fellow won't be able to do it!" the Great Elder came behind him and whispered.

"No, what does that mean!" Mo Guang was stunned for a moment, and turned around and asked.

"His physical condition, you know. This may not be good news for us!" The Great Elder's deep-set eyes blinked, and a trace of cold light swept out!

Mo Tian, who returned to the small hut, was not in a hurry to refine the cold marrow zhi.

His cultivation had been promoted to three levels in a month, and his foundation was already somewhat vain. If you are in a hurry to take Cold Marrow Zhi now, I am afraid that it will affect your cultivation in the future.

Therefore, Mo Tian still endured the urge to break through the first level in a short period of time.

Mo Tian thought in his heart that maybe he should go out and experience it.

Experience and fighting, not only can lay a solid foundation as quickly as possible, but also consolidate the realm. At the same time, it is also a good way to improve strength.

Blood and war are the true cradle of the strong!

The next day, just as Mo Tian was about to go out, he ushered in a hurried visitor!

When Mo Tian saw Mo Zheng, who was frowning, a bad premonition quietly surfaced in his heart.

"I'm afraid the old man won't last long!", this was the first thing Mo Zheng said when he saw Mo Tian.

But just this sentence, Mo Tian has already interpreted too many things from it.

Once the old family master is gone, Mo Guang and the others will become unscrupulous about his Mo Tian's methods. Since ancient times, the road to succession has always been a matter of success if you don't succeed. Losers have only one way to die.

"And he also gave a very painful order!" Mo Zheng turned decadent and suddenly looked at Mo Tian seriously.

Mo Tian's heart was moved, knowing this order, I am afraid that it will not be able to get rid of himself!