"Mo Yuchen, you are going to die today!"

The third prince of Huayue said with a cruel smile on his face.

The next moment, a total of 36 people from nine countries on the stage began to fight back.

Cracked Buddha legs!

Dream Claw!

Teng Snake Emperor Slash!

Pure heart kill!

......

Suddenly, the sword light and sword shadows, palm prints, fist and footprints on the stage roared.

On the pulpit, the aura blooming everywhere, as well as the overwhelming fists and feet, were waved vigorously.

And those swords and swords are even more cold, breaking through the air and roaring.

"Yueyumo, be careful!"

Mo Yuchen reminded in advance.

Immediately, his sword intent was also on the verge of being triggered at this time.

Bang! Bang!

Mo Yuchen used both hands, holding a sword in one hand to resist the sharp aura of those swords.

And his other hand, sometimes into a claw, sometimes into a palm, hard to catch the rushing punches and kicks.

However, two fists are no match for the others.

Although the two of them cooperate very tacitly, after all, there are still heroes who can't stand the wolves.

In an instant, Yue Yumo finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He was shocked to the point of spitting blood and crumbling.

Even the spear in his hand was almost unsteady.

"Yueyumo, if you can't hold on, go down!"

Mo Yuchen added a few more wounds to his body and said to him in a loud voice.

Then, the martial arts of the Long Yuan Sword in the young man's hand were even faster.

In addition to blocking the attack that killed him, he also had to help Yue Yumo share some of it.

In an instant, the boy felt very stressed.

At this time, the fierceness in his eyes flashed.

The dantian was suddenly compressed, and the aura swimming dragon in the dantian was instantly pulled out by him and poured into the Longyuan sword.

Dragon!

Boom!

An extremely domineering sword qi was slashed out by Mo Yuchen's angry eyes.

Bang!

Suddenly, a genius of the Southeast Situ family couldn't dodge and was beheaded.

Boom!

At that moment, the genius of the Situ family, the entire body of the Situ family, was blasted into powder by Mo Yuchen's devastating sword qi.

"Young master!"

A few people on the stage who seemed to be slaves of the Situ family wailed with tears in their eyes.

By this time, however, they had discovered that it was too late.

The young master of the Situ family had turned into ashes, and his flesh and blood were scattered on the pulpit.

Seeing this, the others immediately retreated quickly, and their hearts palpitated on guard Mo Yuchen.

secretly shouted, fortunately he was not slashed by this sword, otherwise, he would not have peeled off his skin.

It was only then that they realized that they were fighting a tiger.

It's just that this tiger had some scruples from the beginning, so it fell into Binh Duong and was bullied by their group of Shiba Inu.

Now that the tiger had wielded its might, they immediately retreated into the distance with their lives.

For fear of becoming the next young master of the Situ family, there will be no corpse.

"Miscellaneous pieces, you will surely die!"

The three house slaves of the Situ family were armed with machetes and rushed towards Mo Yuchen with red eyes.

It seems that they are preparing to die with the people who killed their young master.

Teng Snake Emperor Slash!

Three crazy people, each with his or her best.

Cut the proudest stab of their lives.

Whew, whew!

The sword aura was awe-inspiring, with their strong aura, and they came roaring through the air.

"Get out of the way!"

Mo Yuchen pushed Yue Yumo away.

The next moment.

Seeing that the three sword qi had arrived in front of him, there was only a distance of three meters left, and it was in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yuchen quickly raised his sword to fight back.

Dragons fight in the wild!

Shout!

The three sword qi that were like hungry wolves pounced on just now, when they encountered Mo Yuchen at this time, they slashed out this sword, and they instantly fell apart and dissipated without a trace.

And the sword qi left by the dragon battle in the field still slashed at the remaining three people of the Situ family with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

After a cloud of blood mist rose, Mo Yuchen slapped a palm filled with spiritual power.

Blow the extremely dense blood mist away.

"Who else!"

Mo Yuchen glared angrily, and his sharp eyes swept towards everyone on the stage.

It's just that no one on the stage is willing to speak out at this time, for fear of becoming the target of the sword maniac in front of him.

"The true martial realm is fivefold, and the double sword intent is amazing!"

"This son, I've received it from the Zixiao Sword Sect!"

On the VIP stage, the first elder of the Zixiao Sword Sect stroked his long beard and praised with a smile.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, another swarthy man beside him smiled disdainfully:

"Elder Zi's words are wrong. ”

"Isn't it, with your eyesight, you can't see the domineering of this son's body?"

"In my opinion, this kid is not a misguided child when he worships my hegemony door!"

At this time, the other elders on the VIP stage all had a look of banter in their eyes.

Waiting for the two of them to pinch up, the rest of them can sit and watch the show.

Sure enough.

As soon as the swarthy man's voice fell, Elder Zi immediately became unwilling.

slammed the table and shouted angrily: "Ba Wuji, you don't fucking fart." ”

"Dare to say that my Zixiao Sword Sect is a misguided disciple. ”

"Someone Zi wants to learn your kung fu, whether you have practiced it at home.

Suddenly, Ba Wuji's face changed, and he didn't dare to talk, but just smiled.

Although both of them are elders of the sect.

However, Ba Wuji himself is self-aware and knows the strength of the old guy in front of him.

If you rashly fight with him, I am afraid that you will bring humiliation on yourself.

So he could only look away, and didn't talk to him, as if he couldn't hear.

"Humph!"

Elder Purple didn't dare to talk to Ba Wuji when he saw it, and he also knew how to accept it when he saw it.

After snorting coldly, he sat back in his place.

Continue to look at Mo Yuchen's battle on the pulpit.

It's just that at this time, it disappointed him.

The geniuses of the nine countries on the stage saw that the Southeast Situ family was wiped out, and each of them died so miserably.

Immediately, no one wanted their own lives to consume that sword maniac.

Therefore, when Mo Yuchen walked in that direction, they all dispersed in a hurry, not daring to let him approach.

It wasn't until the end that those people understood that Mo Yuchen was chasing the three princes of Huayue.

And the three princes also knew that they were afraid, so they kept hiding in the crowd and using these people to protect themselves.

Immediately, the three princes were forced to leave the team by everyone and face this Mo Yuchen's power alone.

"Hmph, Mo Yuchen, don't think that this prince is afraid of you!"

"Don't push me!"

When the third prince saw Mo Yuchen getting closer, he was already frightened in his heart.

"What about forcing you?"

"You're going to die!"

Mo Yuchen hung the Longyuan Sword high.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened.

The three princes who spoke in a domineering manner were still talking in between.

At this time, as soon as he saw Mo Yuchen's long sword hanging high, he immediately flew off the stage in a panic, only hating his parents for not giving him a few more legs.

Mo Yuchen sneered and shook his head disdainfully.

Immediately, his eyes were put back on the stage, and he said lightly: "Today, in this round of competition, I Mo Yuchen has it!"

"After a quarter of an hour, as long as who's still standing on the stage!"

"Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in Mo Yuchen's hand was inserted into the ground, and he crossed his knees to heal his wounds.

Let them make their own decisions.