The young man of the Bagua Sect was assured of 10,000 yuan.

The figure moved, facing Mo Yuchen's location, and flashed away.

Soon, the young man was already sitting firmly in front of Mo Yuchen, and said expressionlessly: "Remember, when you go to report below, don't forget to say that Pei Ziping killed you." ”

But Mo Yuchen didn't seem to hear his words, he just stared at him, and his sword eyes were very cold and ruthless.

"Huh?"

Pei Ziping frowned, and then saw Mo Yuchen's cold eyes.

At this moment, a chill involuntarily appeared on his body.

"Look for death!"

Pei Ziping snorted coldly, his face was very ugly, he didn't expect that he would feel cold because he saw Mo Yuchen's eyes, which was simply a shame.

In his eyes, although Mo Yuchen has a good talent, that's all, Mo Yuchen doesn't even have the qualifications to compare with him.

Especially after he knew that Mo Yuchen was Li Xiaoxiao's fiancé, he wanted to trample Mo Yuchen on the soles of his feet and let Li Xiaoxiao know how good he was.

Powerful sword qi erupted from Pei Ziping's body, and he was also a master of using swords.

He has been practicing swords since he was a child, and he can be said to be extremely proficient in swords.

Now, even if he doesn't have a sword in his hand, he can replace it with his hand.

The palm of his hand carried the huge true qi of his condensation infant realm fivefold, and a powerful sword light, like a peerless sword, slashed towards Mo Yuchen at will.

This sword, he didn't even use any sword tricks, he just wanted to easily kill Mo Yuchen in front of everyone to prove his strength.

"Whew!" Mo Yuchen's feet moved, his figure was like the wind, fierce and domineering.

The sword in his hand went straight up and stabbed at the weakest point of Pei Ziping's sword qi.

With the vast soul power, Pei Ziping's True Qi Sword was completely materialized in Mo Yuchen's eyes, that place was strong, that place was weak, he knew it at a glance.

Whew!

A soft thud rang out.

The True Qi Sword in Pei Ziping's hand suddenly disappeared, turned into a wisp of True Qi, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The sword in Mo Yuchen's hand was filled with the aura of destruction, and he continued to stab towards Pei Ziping.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ziping's expression changed slightly, his left hand shook, and he once again condensed a true qi sword to block Mo Yuchen's sword.

However, Rao was like this, Mo Yuchen's sword only stagnated slightly, and only in an instant, the true qi sword was disintegrated by his destruction sword qi.

Pei Ziping frowned deeply, although he couldn't see what level Mo Yuchen's strength had reached.

But he knew that with his fivefold cultivation in the Infant Realm, he would definitely be only higher than Mo Yuchen.

However, at this time, Mo Yuchen was able to disintegrate his True Qi Sword twice in a row, making him feel the threat of death.

Pei Ziping retracted his thoughts, shook his hands, opened his bow left and right, and condensed two true qi swords to block Mo Yuchen's ferocity, his feet moved again and again, and his body floated backwards, avoiding Mo Yuchen's devastating sword.

Thunder of the Destruction of the World!

Mo Yuchen's throat squirmed, and a sound came out of his mouth, and the Long Yuan Sword stabbed out.

While the residual power of the sword just now had not disappeared, another sword move that shocked the heavens broke out.

This sword, moving with the trend, is natural, whether it is sword intent or destruction intent, all of them are more awe-inspiring and domineering.

"Impossible!"

Pei Ziping saw Mo Yuchen stab this sword, and his face showed a look of disbelief.

He could see that this sword was simply a sword of a god and a man, and even with his experience in swordsmanship for more than ten years, he would definitely not be able to exert such a brilliant sword.

......

At this time, somewhere in the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

With nearly 50,000 elite disciples of the Heavenly Cult behind him, Ke'er anxiously rushed in the direction of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

"Uncle Tian, hurry up!" Ke'er frowned, and her face was as beautiful as a fairy, full of worry.

Ever since she got Mo Yuchen to resolutely set foot on the Zixiao Sword Sect despite dissuasion, she couldn't sit still.

Immediately summoned nearly half of the elite disciples of the Heavenly Cult and rushed to the Zixiao Sword Sect under the starry night.

"Miss, after so many days of driving, this Xuanhuo Demon Peng is exhausted!"

Uncle Tian replied with a wry smile.

These days, he has been so sharpened by Kerr's urging that his ears are almost calloused.

"I'm coming!"

Ke'er snorted coldly, the blue light on his body flashed, and he slapped on Xuanhuo Demon Peng.

Rumble!

Demon Peng was stimulated by Ke'er's true qi, and suddenly became ferocious, doubling his speed again.

"Zhenwu Xuangong, Bagua Sect, if Brother Chen has three long and two short, I want all of you to be buried together!"

Ke'er Hao clenched her teeth, so anxious that her eyes were filled with faint tears, and she thought secretly.

However, at this time, Uncle Tian on the side could only sigh secretly when he saw her like this.

He understood that this demon beast of the Condensing Infant Realm was afraid that he would not live long.

Even if he survives, I am afraid that he will lose all his cultivation in the future and become an ordinary fierce beast.

After a long time......

A token in Uncle Tian's hand suddenly filled with light, and a message suddenly appeared in his mind.

Grunt!

After Uncle Tian saw the message sent by his subordinates, he swallowed hard.

"Little... Miss!" he called softly, with glazed eyes.

"What's the matter?" asked Kerr.

"Out... It's a big deal, the True Martial Xuan Palace and the Bagua Sect have now ascended to the Zixiao Sword Sect. ”

Uncle Tian was hesitant and reported the news he had just gotten truthfully.

When Ke'er heard this, the expression on her face was stunned.

Immediately, a devastating aura erupted from his body.

"Brother Chen!"

Ke'er looked up to the sky with grief and indignation, and there was a heart-rending pain in her voice, which changed the color of the world.

Then, the violent true qi and demonic qi on her body were so powerful that she actually left the Xuanhuo Demon Peng, threw down Uncle Tian, and galloped away at a faster speed.

"Oh no, Miss!"

Seeing this, Uncle Tian hurriedly shouted.

......

On the square of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

When Mo Yuchen's world-destroying thunder was released.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

......

Pei Ziping was so shocked that he glared angrily, he no longer dared to hold it up, and the pace under his feet moved again and again, incredibly fast, like a shadow, floating uncertainly, constantly dodging the bombardment of Mo Yuchen's sword technique.

But in the end, he was still half a beat slower, and was hit by a thunder sword.

The figure stopped, Pei Ziping lowered his head, glanced at the blood red on his chest, and a hideous color flashed in his eyes.

This damn Mo Yuchen actually made him bleed.

If he had been a little slower just now, I'm afraid he would have been bombarded with holes now.

It's a great shame, he was injured by a teenager, and he was injured by one of his rivals.

"You're lucky enough to get me hurt. ”

"But then, I won't continue to play with you, I want you to die. ”

Pei Ziping restrained his emotions and tried his best to maintain his personable appearance.

At the same time, he would never admit that Mo Yuchen had this ability to hurt him, so he could only say that Mo Yuchen was lucky.

(End of chapter)