"Lian Sansheng, don't act carelessly! He is a martial artist of the twenty-five veins of the Golden Pan Realm, six more veins than you! ”

"That's right, this is not the gap between the six veins of the same martial realm, but the gap between the Tongyun realm and the golden pan realm!"

"Sansheng schoolgirl, this is not child's play! There's a good chance he'll kill you! ”

Seeing that Lian Sansheng had made this decision, the people around them all advised Lian Sansheng not to duel with Mo Musheng, whether it was true or false, after all, none of them wanted Lian Sansheng to die, otherwise it would affect the victory or loss of this war again.

Lian Sansheng shook his head, squinted his eyes and said, "No matter what today, I will fight with him." If he is really related to me, then I am a brother who teaches me a lesson. ”

Everyone was speechless, they were still afraid that Lian Sansheng would be killed by Mo Mu Soul, but Lian Sansheng said that he wanted to teach Mo Mu Soul a lesson? That's where it gets interesting.

"Hey, don't argue, don't argue, let's go aside, since our brother Lian wants to teach her brother a lesson, then let her teach a lesson, we don't need to meddle in their housework." Teng Chongshan waved his hand at everyone, he was very confident in practicing Sansheng.

Even if Lian Sansheng only has the nineteen veins of the Secluded Realm at this time, the combat ability of Lian Sansheng is undoubtedly strong.

The twenty-five veins of the Jinpan Realm, in Tengchong Mountain's view, are not the opponents of Lian Sansheng at all, after all, Lian Sansheng had already killed a lot of people from the Jinpan Realm when he had just killed the Zhengzheng Mountain Peak. Therefore, the way of killing the people of the Zhenggong Palace is not enough.

"You want to teach me a lesson?" Mo Musoul stood up and looked at Lian Sansheng's eyes, full of sneers.

This kind of expression, Teng Chongshan has also seen on Lian Sansheng's face, and Lian Sansheng will also have such a look when facing some opponents who are not self-sufficient. is worthy of two people with similar blood and appearance, and even the appearance when they are "arrogant" is exactly the same.

In this way, two people with the same "pride" reached a consensus - to fight.

Whoever wins, he will follow.

Lian Sansheng held the red chop in his hand tightly, and looked at Mo Mu Soul arrogantly: "I will let you know, what is good and what is evil, the winner is the king and the loser is the loser, my words are your right direction!" ”

"Pretending to be a good ......" Teng Chongshan sighed silently on the side, and then retreated far away with everyone.

However, the more he looked at Mo Mu Soul, the more uneasy he felt in his heart, he always felt that this Mo Mu Soul was not very simple, but when he set his eyes on the hateful body, he put down the hanging heart again.

At this time, Qiu Ruo didn't have too many emotions, and was even teasing the little ghost on his shoulder, since Qiu Ruo was so relaxed, what was he worried about? If it is really dangerous to practice Sansheng, Qiu Ruofang will naturally make a move.

Everyone got out of the way, the middle of the entire main hall was extremely spacious, and it was enough to practice Sansheng and Mo Mu Soul to fight.

"Get your weapons out." Lian Sansheng looked at Mo Mu's soul.

Mo Mu's soul fell on the red slash of practicing Sansheng, revealing a disdainful look, and seemed to look down on the appearance of the red slash at all, thinking that the red slash was not a good weapon.

Of course, Lian Sansheng is used to being looked at like this.

Mo Mu Soul said: "Your pimple sword, coupled with your cultivation, it is not my turn to sacrifice my blade." ”

She stroked the sword body of the red slash and said lightly: "Everyone who looks down on the red slash will regret it before dying, and you will do the same." I want us to have a fair duel, please sacrifice your weapons. ”

"In that case, let me stop saying that I bullied you." Mo Mu sneered, clasped his hands together, and then slowly pulled them away.

A dark light suddenly appeared in his palm, and with the opening of Mo Mu's hands, the black light became stronger and stronger, making this bright hall a little darker, and a wisp of powerful momentum instantly emanated, overwhelming many people, only to feel that the air they breathed was flowing with dark things, burrowing into their limbs and bones, mobilizing their killing emotions.

Everyone was secretly surprised, and hurriedly used the pulse power of their bodies to suppress the restlessness of the killing.

When Mo Mu's hands were completely opened, a black long knife appeared in Mo Mu's hand, the handle of the long knife was hollowed out and curved, and the pattern on the sword body was complex, and several holes were pierced.

It's a good knife!

It must be Xuanbing!

Lian Sansheng was secretly surprised, he didn't expect Mo Mu Soul to be able to have Xuan Bing, it seems that she needs to be careful in the next fight. Originally, I wanted to rely on the red slash and occupy some of the upper hand, but now it seems that Lian Sansheng has no upper hand.

"Unbelievable!" Someone suddenly shouted, "This is a scourge! It's a big murder knife! It is the twelfth murderous knife on the list of 100 Xuan soldiers! Every time it appears, it must indicate the occurrence of a war, because its power is too strong, everyone wants to get it, but it has an autonomous consciousness, it seems that its first owner died on the battlefield, he is very unwilling, hidden in this Xuan Bing, so this knife is full of terrible ferocity, once it is moved, the scourge will never stop, unless the master loses consciousness and can no longer move. ”

"I've also heard that if someone has had Scourge for a long time, it will affect his mind, and he will become a person who only kills in his eyes, which will eventually lead to the master of Xuanbing being killed in the killing, and Scourge will look for the next master!"

"No wonder Mo Mu Soul is such a person, because he has a scourge, so his brain is no longer clear! It is more likely that the scourge fight is because of Mo Mu's temperament, so he recognizes him as the master? ”

"If Scourge Dou wasn't such a fierce knife, it would definitely be able to squeeze into the top five of the Xuanbing Hundred List! I don't know if getting this murder knife is a blessing or a curse. ”

"The power of the scourge is too strong, but if you get it, it will be a sign of death, so I won't ask for such a weapon. I'm afraid that Scourge is one of the few Xuan soldiers on the list of 100 Xuan Soldiers, and no one wants them. ”

The people around him were talking, their faces were full of horror, and they were obviously full of criticism for the Xuan Soldier of Woe Dou.

Lian Sansheng narrowed his eyes, looked at Mo Mu Soul and said, "It seems that your status in the Killing Zheng Palace is not bad, otherwise how could such a Xuan soldier fall into your hands?" ”

"The scourge has been in the palace for many years, but he has never recognized the master." Mo Musoul said lightly, "And I, with it, is destined." ”

"Didn't you hear what they said, you were destined to die."

"As long as I'm strong enough, it's someone else who dies!"