Mo Tianwu's eyes flashed slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

"When this person first entered the Burning Heaven Sect, he showed a very strong talent for martial arts, and he was able to leapfrog the challenge, which was particularly amazing, but his personality was too tough, and he offended a first-class force in the Chizhou Domain, and as a result, he was hunted down and killed, and finally died in the mountains!" Chen Tianbei continued.

"You are talking nonsense!! Mo Tianwu's body went limp, and he almost fell to the ground, and his face was completely bloodless.

"Nonsense? huh...... Mo Tianwu, if you think this sect is talking nonsense, then talk nonsense!" Chen Tianbei sneered, he fabricated this news at the moment, first, in order to make Mo Tianwu die to Su Chen, and second, to affect Mo Tianwu's state, although the use of pills reduced Mo Tianwu's combat effectiveness in a large realm, but what if there was another accident? For the sake of insurance, he threw out the news that Su Chen was dead, so that Mo Tianwu had no intention of fighting, killing two birds with one stone.

"Su Chen won't die!" Mo danced word by word, but the breath on his body had already begun to be disordered, and it was obvious that his heart was no longer quiet.

"Really?" Chen Tianbei smiled disdainfully: "Then what kind of character Su Chen, you know best......

Mo tilted his body and trembled.

Oh, yes!

What kind of character Su Chen has, she knows best, she is too rigid, too proud, if Su Chen offends a first-class force, she is not surprised at all.

Could it be that Su Chen really ......

Mo danced angina and colic, and there were already some tears in his beautiful eyes.

"Okay, let's fight on stage!" Chen Tingbei sneered, looking at Mo Tianwu's appearance, he knew that the result he wanted had been obtained.

Mo Tianwu seemed to have lost his mind, and walked towards the Douwu platform like a walking corpse.

Zhang Xingxiao looked at Mo Tianwu from a distance, and she smiled cruelly.

Soon.

The two took the stage again.

Around the Douwu platform, there was a discussion:

"What's wrong with the Dancing Fairy?"

"The saint seems to be crying!"

"She looks like she's lost her soul!"

"Damn!! what the hell happened?"

"Can you still win?"

..................

On the fighting platform.

"Why? Looks like you're going to cry, huh...... It's really pitiful!" Zhang Xingxiao stared at Mo Tianwu and sneered: "What's going on? ”

Mo Tianwu still didn't say a word, and her whole body seemed to have been drained.

Standing there, she didn't even look at Zhang Xingxiao, as if she had forgotten that this was still a showdown.

Her mind was full of Su Chen, scene by scene in the City of Human Gods.

Her heart really hurts.

"Hmph, don't speak?" Zhang Xingxiao snorted, and then, the purple long sword in his hand suddenly stirred.

Suddenly, a cold light fluttered, and the sword shadow moved, and the ink danced away.

And Mo Tianwu still stood there, as if he didn't know that danger was coming.

Around the fighting platform, the discussion suddenly became louder:

"Holy Maiden, you are fighting!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Stupid?

"Is this looking for death?!"

............

Flash.

Burst!!!

A clear voice rippled in the air, and Mo Tianwu retreated, and above her arm, it was bright red, and a two-inch-long sword mark penetrated deep into the flesh.

At the same time, Zhang Xingxiao was already standing in front of Mo Tianwu, only one meter away from Mo Tianwu.

"Mo Tianwu, you are really rubbish to the extreme! With this kind of strength, you can also be a saint?" hehe......" Zhang Xingxiao said with a mocking smile, very refreshing.

"Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden, what's wrong with you? " In the crowd below the fighting platform, Xiao Luo shouted loudly, tears streaming down her voice, and stomped her feet in a hurry.

Mo Tianwu subconsciously glanced at Xiao Luo, and then, she trembled her hands, raised her sword, and suddenly drank: "Give me !! death"

Her voice was murderous, poignant, angry, and painful that was difficult to vent.

Her sword actually contained killing intent.

It seems that he wants to fight with Zhang Xingxiao endlessly.

The green butterfly sword turned into a cold light, slashing through the air, and the green shadow was forested, and a sword fell.

Zhang Xingxiao was stunned for a moment, and then, obviously, a little frightened, where did she think that Mo Tianwu was going to fight with herself? Subconsciously took a step back, and the purple sword in her hand was in a panic.

Flash.

Bite!

With a piercing crisp sound, the cyan and purple swords collided together.

Obviously, Mo Tilt danced backwards, vomiting blood as he retreated.

Although Zhang Xingxiao also took two steps back, she was not injured.

It seems that it is Mo Tianwu's disadvantage and Zhang Xingxiao's advantage.

This scene stunned all the disciples of the Thundering Sect, and they opened their mouths wide one by one, staring at the Douwutai in disbelief.

What's wrong with Mo Tianwu? Why is this strength? Didn't you press Zhang Xingxiao before?

What's going on now?

How did they know that after Mo Tianwu took the pill, his strength dropped by a big realm.

Zhang Xingxiao herself was stunned.

But, soon, she got excited!!

She had a faint guess, thinking to herself, the Thundering Sect Master was quite good, she took a deep breath, all the fear dissipated at once, and her eyes lit up like two stars, flashing with a cruel light.

"Mo Tianwu, do you want to kill me?" Zhang Xingxiao sneered: "This girl is standing here, it is difficult for you to hurt me a point, do you believe it?"

"Give me death!" Mo Tianwu's eyes were a little red, as if she was tending to lose her mind, she let out a low cry, and regardless of her injuries, she actually pounced again.

Zhang Xingxiao stood there, only sneering.

Flash.

Here it comes.

The green butterfly sword of Mo Tianwu was in front of her, Zhang Xingxiao's abrupt figure flashed, and she dodged the green butterfly sword of Mo Tianwu so easily, and at the same time, the purple long sword in her hand slashed through Mo Tianwu's shoulders and neck at once.

A deep, blood-scarlet sword mark, three inches long, was so clearly permeated on Mo Tingwu's shoulders and neck, looking terrifying.

Blood poured rapidly from the wound and stained her clothes.

Mo Tianwu frowned painfully, his face was so white that there was no blood, and he subconsciously took two steps back, poignant and helpless.

On top of Zhang Xingxiao's purple sword, there were drops of blood.

Zhang Xingxiao's smile became more and more comfortable, looking at the miserable appearance of Mo Tiandan, it was indescribably refreshing.

Under the Douwu stage, the disciples of the Thunder Sect who had more than 100,000 were silent at first!!

Then, suddenly:

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Mo Tianwu, this is your strength?"

"Holy Maiden, that's it~~ Ma Holy Maiden, it's not as good as an ordinary true disciple!"

"Shame!"

"Shame on you. ”

............

All the disciples of the Thundering Sect almost didn't know what happened to Mo Tianwu, they only knew that Mo Tianwu was suddenly not Zhang Xingxiao's opponent, and the gap was still very large.

How is this acceptable?

(End of chapter)