Yang Dingtian left Kunlun Mountain, returned to the Purple Mist Sea, regrouped, and began to adopt a strategy of killing the Hanging Bomb Heavenly Gang. ”

Yang Dingtian personally went out and led six elders and hundreds of disciples to fight a bloody battle to bomb the Heavenly Gang. The battle between Yang Dingtian and Wu Que is the most exciting. Wu Lack used a heavy ruler of Xuantie, and he used it to the fullest, and he actually fought with Yang Wusheng for a hundred rounds. ”

"After all, Wu Que is only in the realm of Martial Saint, and he is the opponent of Martial Saint. Yang Wusheng defeated Wu Que with a big move. ”

After Wu Que was seriously injured, he took out a spirit rune, called the Shenxing Escape Talisman. I saw that Wu Que had words in his mouth, and suddenly, he disappeared in place and fled without a trace.

The gang leader ran away, and the people who hung the Heavenly Gang were mercilessly slaughtered, and more than 300 people were slaughtered cleanly.

The thin man was surprised: "A Martial Venerable, and the Martial Saint fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds before he was defeated. Fatty, what you say is true?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment and said, "I said something wrong. When Wu Que and Yang Wusheng were fighting, they had already cultivated to the realm of Martial King. ”

"It can't be. Wu Que destroyed the Lingwu Sect, and it has only been a month, and this skill has been improved from Martial Venerable to Martial King, do you think he is a god!" The black-faced man didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, you can go to Jin Shengguo to inquire, I didn't say a word of lie. The fat man patted his chest and promised.

Mo Shaofeng felt credible, if Wu Que was really the reincarnation of the Heaven Devouring Emperor, then he first killed the Lingwu Sect Master to devour the internal strength and use it for his own use, and then killed the seven elders of the Purple Mist Sea. These people are all powerhouses in the realm of the Martial King, and after being sucked dry by Wu Que, they turned it into their own use.

Wu Que broke through the realm of Martial Venerable and cultivated to the Martial King within a month, and there was indeed such a possibility.

If Wu Que kills Yang Wusheng and drains his internal strength, there is hope that he will quickly ascend from the realm of the Martial King to the realm of the Martial Saint.

Wu Que is a bottomless pit that can devour everything. As long as Wu Que does not die, one day he will rise again, kill the Purple Mist Sea, and take revenge.

Mo Shaofeng thought that the Purple Mist Sea was coming, as long as Wu Que was allowed to catch his breath, the end of the Purple Mist Sea would come.

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves remembering.

Wu Que is a person who will repay his flaws, and he will be narrow-minded, and he will launch a murderous and vicious revenge action against the Purple Mist Sea.

Mo Shaofeng pondered for a moment, walked over, and arched his hand: "I heard everything you said just now. This Wu Que is indeed not a thing, if one day comes to the Loess Country, our Qingyun Pavilion has the responsibility to eliminate harm for the people. ”

"I don't know you. The fat man glanced at him and exclaimed.

When Mo Shaofeng joined Qingyun Pavilion, the fat man was visiting relatives in the Golden Shengguo, so he didn't know him.

The thin man said: "He is Mo Shaofeng, a tenth-level genius." ”

"Tenth-level genius. The fat man was startled, and said respectfully, "It turned out to be a closed disciple of the pavilion master, and it was disrespectful." ”

Mo Shaofeng smiled and said, "You are mistaken, I am not the closed disciple of the Pavilion Master. ”

The fat man was stunned, looked at the thin man next to him, and asked for an answer.

The thin man said: "This brother, although he is a tenth-level genius, is born with a broken yin vein, and he will not be able to become a martial artist for the rest of his life. ”

"You mean to say that he's a waste with a lot of potential. The fat man looked surprised.

The thin man nodded and said, "So to speak, he can't become a martial artist in his life anyway." The pavilion master was magnanimous, and did not drive him out of Qingyun Pavilion, but arranged him to go to the miscellaneous courtyard, chop wood and carry water, and do some thankless work. ”

The fat man was surprised: "There is a waste Han Shantong in the miscellaneous courtyard, and now there is another waste." These two pieces of waste bumped into each other, and it was hilarious. ”

"Who says it's not, two wastes get together, it's really a natural pair. ”

Mo Shaofeng was humiliated and ridiculed, he didn't attack immediately, but held back his anger and laughed: "Senior brothers are right, waste is looking for waste, genius is looking for genius." I just don't know, brothers, what is the difference between it and trash. ”

"It's a big difference. For example, when I first came to Qingyun Pavilion, my potential value was only level five, and after my unremitting efforts, I am now a Quadruple Heavenly Martial Master. ”

"And I have a potential value of level six, and now I am a Quadruple Heavenly Martial Master. ”

Mo Shaofeng gave a thumbs up and said, "All the senior brothers are amazing, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and the pride of the sky." ”

"Haha, you are jealous and envious of your waste. ”

Mo Shaofeng sneered: "Actually, you are not even as good as waste, because you dogs look down on people." ”

"What are you talking about, you dead piece of waste dare to humiliate us, believe it or not, I will beat you to death. A Triple Heaven martial artist stood up, stretched out his fist, and was eager to try.

Mo Shaofeng laughed and said contemptuously: "A Triple Heaven martial artist like you, I can kill ten with one slap." ”

"You are such a big breath that you dare to pretend to be in front of me. The outer sect disciple was furious and punched him.

Mo Shaofeng was angry and dantian, ready to cast a thunderous blow and teach him a good lesson. Suddenly, an angry shout rang out.

"What are you all doing?"

A group of outer sect disciples were startled, looked back, and said respectfully, "I've seen Senior Brother Chen." ”

Mo Shaofeng stared at him, silent, the popularity of the person who came was extraordinary, it was Chen Jinmu, a disciple of the Inner Sect. Chen Jinmu's Sixfold Heavenly Martial Master has a respected status in Qingyun Pavilion, and when these disciples of the outer sect see it, they all have to clasp their fists and salute.

Chen Jinmu stared at him and snorted coldly: "Mo Shaofeng, you don't work hard in the courtyard, what are you messing around here?"

Mo Shaofeng's face sank, and he said, "I went out to do errands, and I just came back, and I happened to meet you senior brothers chatting, so I came over to join in the fun." ”

"yes! We're joking. The fat man said with a smile.

"No matter who it is, it's best not to make trouble in Qingyun Pavilion, otherwise, I'll lock you all up. Chen Jinmu had a straight face, surrounded by majesty and domineering.

A group of disciples from the outer sect were frightened and walked away.

Mo Shaofeng arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Chen, for breaking the siege." ”

"If it weren't for my sister's face, I wouldn't care about you. Chen Jinmu snorted and turned to leave.

Chen Xueyi and Chen Jinmu are half-siblings. Mo Shaofeng helped Chen Xueyi in Fengwei City, so Chen Jinmu had to help him.

Mo Shaofeng saw disdain and contempt in the other party's eyes. Chen Jinmu, a highly talented disciple of the Inner Sect, would never look down on a waste like Mo Shaofeng.

If Mo Shaofeng wants to be strong and live with dignity, he must practice hard, strive to cultivate to the realm of martial arts as soon as possible, and trample all those guys who look down on people with dogs' eyes under his feet.

Mo Shaofeng's face sank like water, and he walked towards the courtyard. It's been more than a month since he left Qingyun Pavilion, and he doesn't know what happened to the Soul Devouring Coffin in Han Shantong's body.

(End of chapter)