"Can I sit down?"

The voice was flat, as if he was facing an old friend.

For a while, except for Liu Yingying, who looked at Mo Tianxing worriedly, everyone else showed an expression like an idiot.

They have seen such a person who has died, and they have never seen such a person do it.

Lin Shaoyang laughed so much that his mouth almost cracked behind his ears.

This guy is looking for death!

Just when everyone thought that Song Ziyu would directly kill Mo Tianxing, a jaw-dropping scene happened.

What do they see?

Song Ziyu actually nodded.

And he said, "Yes!"

And then......

Mo Tianxing sat down.

In the bewildered and shocked eyes of countless people, he sat down.

Could it be that Mo Tianxing is really not afraid of death?

However, even if he is not afraid of death.

Why didn't Song Ziyu do anything to him?

Didn't you say that Song Ziyu has a perverse personality and kills people if he doesn't agree?

What's going on now?

Everyone was stunned.

However, even more shocking is yet to come.

I only heard Mo Tianxing speak: "How about making a friend?"

Song Ziyu's gaze suddenly fell on Mo Tianxing's body, as if he wanted to see him through.

"Why?" Song Ziyu spoke.

Mo Tianxing spoke: "Look at you!"

It's that simple and straightforward.

Look at you pleasing to the eye.

So, make a friend.

Hearing this, Song Ziyu's face, which was like a 10,000-year-old glacier, melted directly, and a heartfelt smile appeared.

The moment he laughed.

The whole world seems to have lost its original color.

Beautiful, incomprehensibly beautiful.

Even many men, looking at Song Ziyu's gaze, flashed with a strange light.

This is a man who is enough to make the hearts of countless men......

As for the women.

It's self-ashamed.

Even if it is Ximen Qianxue, a peerless beauty like Liu Yingying, she also gives birth to a feeling that I am not as good as him.

However, you know, the other party is a man.

Mo Tianxing couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Song Ziyu, why is it a man?

If only he were a woman......

I'm afraid I don't know how many young heroes will be crazy about it?

After a while, Song Ziyu's mouth spit out a good word.

Suddenly, the whole space was even quieter!

Everyone looked at the two of them with a look of disbelief to the extreme.

These two guys.

One is more strange than the other.

"My name is Mo Tianxing, I don't know what Your Excellency calls me?" Mo Tianxing also laughed.

For Song Ziyu.

Mo Tianxing actually had some admiration.

Admire this guy's single-mindedness.

At the same time, there is also some hatred for it.

With his status and status, in his previous life, if he had confessed to Ximen Qianxue earlier, Ximen Qianxue would have become his wife long ago.

But this guy didn't say that until he was dying.

When Mo Tianxing's voice fell.

On the eighteenth floor, which was originally extremely quiet, a gasping sound suddenly sounded.

Especially Lin Shaoyang.

A pair of eyes almost didn't pop out.

And then......

The brief silence was directly broken.

For today's Western Barbarian Land, Mo Tianxing's name is definitely like Haoyang above the heavenly dome, and everyone knows it.

With the cultivation of the Yuan Infant, kill the half-saints.

Such a defiant record.

Even Song Ziyu has never done it.

If you want to say who is the most talked about person in the recent period, it is obvious that it is Mo Tianxing and the sect master of the Giant Sword Sect.

Of these two people, one of them can behead a half-saint.

There is also one person who has already stepped into the realm of saints.

"He is Mo Tianxing?"

"No wonder he dared to face Lin Shaoyang. ”

"Oh my God, this guy is here too. ”

"Exterminate the Half-Saint? hehe, just him?"

"It can't be a lie, right?"

"I don't believe he has that strength either. ”

"Didn't you say that he was a Yuanying cultivator? ”

"This is normal, because the long sword behind him can suppress his normal realm, only revealing the aura of the middle stage of the Yudan. ”

"I see, let me say, what qualifications does a monk have to step on the eighteenth floor?"

There are more and more voices that are accompanied by discussions.

People seemed to have forgotten the horror of Song Ziyu, and everyone opened their mouths one after another, constantly looking at Mo Tianxing.

Ximen Qianxue also looked at Mo Tianxing.

No wonder so calm.

It turns out that there is no fear.

Before, even if she didn't make a move, Lin Shaoyang was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hurt the other party in the slightest, right?

This is a young supreme.

Even if it was a powerful existence at the demi-saint level, he wouldn't take it seriously.

What's more, is it Lin Shaoyang, who is only a genius who cultivates in the infant transformation period?

Song Ziyu also looked at Mo Tianxing with some surprise.

Obviously, he had also heard of Mo Tianxing.

Mo Tianxing's face did not show the slightest smugness, but looked at Song Ziyu quietly.

Finally, Song Ziyu opened his mouth and spit out three words.

Song Ziyu!

Since Mo Tianxing asked, he obviously didn't know his name.

"Brother Song!" Mo Tianxing raised his wine glass: "First time we met, have a drink?"

"Good!"

Song Ziyu was shocked in a nutshell, and also raised his wine glass.

Immediately, the two of them clinked glasses and drank all the wine in their glasses.

in the crowd.

Lin Shaoyang's face turned blue and white for a while.

Mo Tianxing is no less crazy than Song Ziyu.

According to the three elders.

This guy seems to dare to move even the three elders.

Therefore, if he really makes a move, the other party will definitely not keep his hand.

Even if he was one of the most outstanding disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.

For a time, Mo Tianxing and Song Ziyu were in the spotlight.

These two people can be said to be the strongest on the entire eighteenth floor.

"Welcome to the Silver City!"

At this moment, a voice like Huang Zhong Da Lu resounded between heaven and earth.

Mo Tianxing's eyes flashed, and he cast his gaze towards the high platform not far away.

The same is true for Song Ziyu and others.

At this time, on the high platform, an old man was standing above, and Lang Lang spoke.

"Today, it is the big day of my young master of the Giant Sword Sect, Han Feng, and the genius disciple of Tianxiang Pavilion, Ye Yuxuan, who is here, on behalf of the Giant Sword Gate, to welcome your arrival. ”

"Please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality. ”

As he spoke, he bowed slightly.

Everyone waited silently for his next step.

"Now, the groom, come on stage!"

The old man waved his sleeves.

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, music sounded.

Under the sky, shadows rose to the sky, and then danced in the sky.

The old man waved his hand.

Flower petals roared out directly from his hand, and then, forming an arch bridge between heaven and earth.

Petal arch bridge.

It looks beautiful.

On the arched bridge, a young man in a big red robe was slowly stepping in.

Behind him, followed by dozens of women, all of whom carried flower baskets in their hands, and sprinkled flower petals from time to time, making the petals, like a rain of flowers, fall down with enthusiasm.

Sky.

It rained flowers.

"That is Han Feng, the young master of the Giant Sword Gate, who is really handsome and extraordinary. ”

"I really don't know what kind of shit luck Han Yuxuan has taken, and she can actually marry the young master of the Giant Sword Sect. ”

"yes!"

In the crowd, there was a burst of uproar.

Soon, Han Feng was already standing on the high platform, facing everyone.

(End of chapter)