On Peach Blossom Mountain, arrows rain down.

The mountain bandits have a geographical advantage, bending their bows and arrows to shoot the enemies below.

Mo Shaofeng and Han Shantong were blocked by the rain of arrows, and it was difficult to kill them for a while.

There is a large village built on Taohua Mountain, which is like a city wall, strong and durable. More than 200 mountain bandits, standing on the walled tower, used bows and arrows and rolling stones to block the enemy's attack.

Ye Liangchen stood on top of Dazhai, waved the command flag, and commanded the mountain bandits to fight bravely.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, there are only two of them, and as long as we work together, we will definitely be able to defeat the strong enemy and achieve victory. Ye Liangchen boosted morale and shouted cheering, "Killers, a bounty of 10,000, brothers come on!"

A group of mountain bandits were inspired, elated, and fought more bravely.

Mo Shaofeng was furious, brandished a sharp sword, and rushed forward. Facing the rain of arrows, he killed under Dazhai and was immediately attacked by rolling stones. A human-sized stone falling from the sky is extremely dangerous, and if you hit your body, you will die instantly.

Mo Shaofeng made a move to kill the god fist, smashed the stone, and then, kicked the wall of the village and rushed up. One of the bandits saw the enemy rushing up, raised his bow and arrows, and fired them. A feathered arrow pierced through the air and shot into the enemy's head.

Mo Shaofeng flashed sideways, avoiding the bow and arrow, and then threw the sword in his hand. The sharp sword suddenly shot through the bandit's head. The bandit fell on his back, vomiting blood and dying.

Mo Shaofeng rushed up to the walled building, opened a killing ring, and the god-killing fist was exerted, and he was invincible when he met the god and killed the god. A group of mountain bandits wielded scimitars, attacking back and forth, but they were all killed and dispersed by Mo Shaofeng.

Mo Shaofeng's God Killing Fist was like a Death Scythe, everywhere he went, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the screams were endless. The purple light glittered with his fist, and he rushed out, blasting more than a dozen mountain bandits away.

Although there are many of these mountain bandits, their combat effectiveness is very weak, and they are just some ordinary warriors, competing with martial artists and seeking their own death.

Mo Shaofeng rushed all the way and killed more than 50 mountain bandits. Some mountain bandits were timid and afraid of death, and when they saw the killing god rushing over, they were so frightened that they jumped directly from Dazhai.

"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, or I'll kill you all. "Mo Shaofeng was violent, killing people without blinking, and many mountain bandits were scared, began to be timid, and began to retreat.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, rush!" Ye Liangchen shouted and cheered, but it didn't work, because the mountain bandits were all scared.

"Ye Liangchen, today you can't escape with your wings, suffer death. Mo Shaofeng flew up and punched over.

Ye Liangchen broke out in a cold sweat, threw away the order flag, turned around and ran. The purple light flashed with a fist that immediately hit him in the back. Ye Liangchen spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to Dazhai, lay on the ground, and stopped moving.

When the mountain bandits saw that the deputy gang leader was defeated, they were so frightened that they ran away. The mountain bandits panicked and fled for their lives, but unfortunately met Han Shantong.

Han Shantong was like a god of death, blocking the retreat of all the mountain bandits. A group of mountain bandits resisted desperately, brandished their swords, and killed them.

Han Shantong stood still, and the Soul Devouring Coffin in his body became active, bursting out with billowing black gas, forming a big black hand, and killing a group of mountain bandits.

Under Dazhai, corpses are everywhere, and blood flows like rivers.

Han Shantong killed all the mountain bandits, bounced, came to the top of Dazhai, and found Ye Liangchen lying on the ground, without moving.

"You pretend to be a coward, you must die today. Mo Shaofeng walked over and slapped it with a flaming move.

Ye Liangchen was very cunning, lying on the ground and crashing to death, when danger came, suddenly, he turned his body and threw the sand that had been prepared in his hand on the face of the enemy.

Mo Shaofeng didn't know how to deceive, and his eyes were fascinated by the sand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Liangchen jumped up and ran away.

"Dog thief, where to run. Mo Shaofeng chased and killed, and knocked the enemy away with a yin and yang fist.

Ye Liangchen spat blood from his mouth, broke the flagpole, fell to the ground, and convulsed. His eyes widened, staring at the sky, leaving his last words.

"I've pretended to be forced all my life, and I will have this kind of end, and I won't be blind to death!" When the words fell, he tilted his head and died. It was written: For the sake of heaven, the banner of pretending to be forced to the end fell, just covering his body.

Doing the right thing for heaven and pretending to be forced to the end is Ye Liangchen's lifelong dream. He finally died under his dream, which can be regarded as God's grace.

Mo Shaofeng sighed and entered the hall.

The hall was pitch black, and there was a Taishi chair on it. A man of great figure sat in a chair with his eyes closed and said nothing.

Mo Shaofeng and Han Shantong killed at the same time, and did not attract the attention of the strong man. The strong man sat in a chair, his eyes closed, motionless, like a dead man.

Mo Shaofeng asked, "You are the leader of the pretending gang, Zhao Ritian?"

The strong man on the chair half-opened his eyes, looked at the young man below, and sighed: "You are mistaken, I am not a helper, I am a man who wants to live every day." ”

Mo Shaofeng was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something wrong with this person's brain. "Ye Liangchen, Fu Erkang and Long Aotian were all killed by me, you are their eldest brother, so you don't want to take revenge. ”

"Revenge is the childish idea of ordinary people. Who am I, I am Zhao Ritian, a man who will be every day. Zhao Ritian sat on the Taishi chair, opened his hands, and embraced the sky.

Mo Shaofeng looked confused, this person can't be a psychopath!"You don't live day by day, it has nothing to do with me." I'm here to kill you. ”

"I have no grievances with you, why did you kill me?" Zhao Ritian asked.

Mo Shaofeng pulled his throat and shouted: "You are the leader of the pretending gang, Ye Liangchen's eldest brother, there is nothing wrong with killing you." ”

Zhao Ritian sighed and said: "It's not a pity that Ye Liangchen died, I'm different from him." Ye Liangchen likes to pretend to be forced, I like the day, not a person on the road. I told him a long time ago, don't think about pretending to be forced every day, pretending to be forced is not a good thing, if you don't do it well, you will be struck by lightning. ”

"I warned him, but unfortunately, he didn't listen to my advice, and he had to pretend to be forced to the end. ”

"What's so good about pretending to be coercive, how good it is to follow me every day! Pretending to be coercive is a kind of morally corrupt behavior, and only being a genius is the noblest thing in the world. Zhao Ritian said this, paused, and said in a deep voice, "I see that you are also talents, so it is better to stay in Peach Blossom Mountain and follow me every day." ”

"Every day can cultivate sentiment, you can absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and it is not a dream to ascend to immortality as soon as possible. ”

"Neuropathy. Mo Shaofeng said, "Let's not be as knowledgeable as a neuropath, and leave this ghost place." ”

Han Shantong nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute. Zhao Ritian was anxious, stood up, and shouted, "I figured it out, I am Zhao Ritian, the leader of the pretending gang, if you kill the deputy gang leader, you are an enemy of me, I will kill you and avenge the dead brother." ”

Mo Shaofeng was embarrassed, this guy was capricious and had big nerves. "Yes, I'm going to defeat you and make you unable to live your day. ”

"My daily work is bright and great, and no one will understand. Wait a minute, when I eat the anti-Diao Popping Pill, I will fight you to the death. Zhao Ritian took out a bottle, took out a black elixir, and ate it.

Zhao Ritian ate the elixir, and the momentum of the whole person became strong in an instant. Zhao Ritian was not angry but mighty, and his voice was loud: "Come on, I am the man who wants to be every day, and you will all die in my hands." ”

Mo Shaofeng's face sank, and he hit it with a killing fist. The purple light shining fist, like thunder, instantly arrived in front of the enemy.

"Ritian Divine Skill!" Zhao Ritian punched out with one palm, blocking the power of the God-Killing Fist.

At this time, Han Shan Tongshen appeared behind him unknowingly and punched him in the head.

"I have the divine power of the sun to protect my body, and I am invincible in the world. Zhao Ritian burst into a shout, and a powerful battle aura erupted from his whole body, shocking the sneak attacker in one fell swoop.

Han Shantong rolled his body, fell to the ground, and breathed deeply, this neuropathy named Zhao Ritian, although he had a problem with his brain, his skills were profound, and he was many times stronger than Forkang.

Zhao Ritian's skill is at the same level as Chen Baxian and Chen Jinmu in the Martial Artist Six Heavens. Han Shantong is only a double heavenly martial artist, and when he fights against him, he obviously does not have an advantage.

Not to be outdone, Mo Shaofeng slapped it with a flaming move.

"Ritian Divine Palm!" Zhao Ritian slapped out, shocking the enemy. Mo Shaofeng spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, shocked, so strong.

Zhao Ritian stood on it and laughed: "I am a man who wants to be every day, you ordinary people are not my opponents at all, quickly kowtow and admit defeat." ”

Mo Shaofeng and Han Shantong glanced at each other, attacking from both sides.

"Big explosion every day!" Zhao Ritian burst out, and a rolling wave of qi erupted from his whole body, forming four walls of qi and blocking the enemy's flanking attack.

"Ritian Serial Fist!" Zhao Ritian punched out, and more than a dozen fists were connected into a line, knocking Mo Shaofeng and Han Shantong away.

Mo Shaofeng gritted his teeth and used the Fire Dragon Fist. A ten-meter-long fire dragon, with teeth and claws, rushed forward.

"Ritian Demon Claw!" Zhao Ritian stretched out his big hand, which suddenly became dozens of times larger, and a huge demon claw instantly grabbed the fire dragon's head.

The dragon struggled under the claws for a moment, then faded away.

"Haha, I'm a man who wants to live every day, you ants, you can't defeat me. Zhao Ritian laughed arrogantly, unstoppable.

Mo Shaofeng's strongest move, the Fire Dragon Fist can't help the other party, and there is really nothing to do.

"Die, all of you. Storm every day!" Zhao Ritian raised his hands to the sky, and the wind howled in the hall, flying sand and rocks, and a tornado appeared.

The tornado spun and swept across the wilderness, destroying many things. The situation was not good, Mo Shaofeng turned around and escaped from the hall.

At this moment, Han Shantong's voice sounded in the hall: "God-killing sword!"

"Ahh

Mo Shaofeng was overjoyed in his heart, rushed in, and found that Zhao Ritian had a sword stuck in his body, blood flowing, covering his wounds, sitting on a chair, pointing in front of him, and reading in his mouth: "I am a man who wants to be every day, and I will not be killed by ants." The words fell, and Zhao Ritian died.

When Zhao Ritian died, the sword on his body turned into a ray of light and drilled back into Han Shantong's body. Han Shantong's god-killing sword was powerful and killed the Sixfold Heavenly Martial Master in seconds.

The sword of killing gods was once the famous stunt of the emperor of killing gods, a sword flew out, and it was unstoppable when it met the gods and killed the gods.

The sword of killing gods has no body, it is condensed by the qi and blood in the body, and if used once, it consumes a lot of qi and blood. Han Shantong used the God-Killing Sword to kill Zhao Ritian, and he needed to condense his qi and blood again before he could use the God-killing Sword.

Han Shantong was expressionless, walked up, stretched out his hand to grab his head, and sucked his internal strength dry. Zhao Ritian's originally burly body quickly shrank and turned into a dried corpse.

Han Shantong devoured his power and successfully cultivated to the Martial Master Triple Heaven.

Mo Shaofeng burned down Dazhai and left Peach Blossom Mountain. There is still one day left before the trial space opens. Mo Shaofeng and Han Shantong both have the qualifications to enter the trial space.

The two of them traveled to Qingyun Pavilion to participate in the five-year trial.