Chapter 609 - Please Don't Laugh (II)

With a giant spirit pattern into the heart, a teenager grows and becomes a youth. Even though his eyes became more and more slanky, his figure and face were still like that of a six-year-old child.

No matter how much the Giant Spirit Tribe valued him in the end, he and his mother had been in the tribe for more than a decade. So when his mother was old and returned to the ruins, he left the Giant Spirit Tribe and came to the bloody front alone.

This is the simplest and most straightforward world—the strong.

He gave up the surname of the Giant Spirit Clan and named himself Mo Xiao.

Please don't laugh.

Who would dare to laugh after seeing him so powerful?

The Four Seasons Heaven and the Burning Sky Mountain all beckoned Mo Xiao, but they were all rejected by Mo Xiao. He remained on the bloody front like this for ten years. In the past ten years, he has been the strongest person in the entire bloody front, except for the masters of the Four Palace Realm or the Hundred Pattern Realm sent by the three major forces in turn.

Even on the bloody front, his prestige was even higher.

He is the king of the north on the bloody front.

The King of Blood, the King of Child, and the Lord of the River of Blood. He has many names, but at least now people talk about the name Mo Xiao, no longer mocking his dwarfism, but respecting and awe.

His reputation came back through himself.

............

Shen Qiushu stared at Mo Xiao with a murderous face.

What Mo Xiao did not match with the immature face and the height of the child was the indifference on his face. He was like a lion, grinning at him with disdain.

On the contrary, seeing Xu Yan guessing his identity, he nodded slightly at Xu Yan: "You are very good, I look forward to you fighting me when you grow up." 」

Shen Qiushu was even more angry when he saw it, but when he thought of the gap between himself and Mo Xiao, he was even more depressed in his heart.

"The man has arrived, so I will tell you first. 」

Shen Qiushu was gone, he had to go. Lingering here any longer, he didn't know if he could control it.

After Shen Qiushu left, Xu Yan and the three of them were left here.

Mo Xiao didn't change his face at Shen Qiushu's departure. He looked at Xu Yan and the other three, and his voice was cold: "You probably also know the rules of my Northern Blood Dao. 」

Jin Qianji and the others also nodded, and he himself was the first to come out: "I'll come first." 」

He stood more than ten meters in front of Mo Xiao, and the blood-red red flags on both sides fluttered with the wind. And after Mo Xiaohu's head, he was a list of masters on the bloody front, the three palace realms, or the ten stripes realm. Occasionally, Mo Xiao's gaze was full of admiration.

"The disciple of Yunfu, Jin Qianji, is here to teach. 」

Mo Xiao also "jumped" out of the chair and looked at Jin Qianji with a solemn face: "Do you want to break the blood path?"

Jin Qianji's face was still calm: "Yes. 」

"Okay. Mo nodded with a smile and looked at him with a divine light for a week. No matter how much Xu Yan thought about it, he couldn't pull such a childlike appearance together with the gaze of the sea and the sun.

And while he was thinking about it, Mo Xiao's voice had already sounded, and the sound was like a bronze bell: "Guests are in the blood path, and there is no welcome." 」

"No welcome!"

Greet...... Greet......

Countless people shouted, not knowing where the sound came from. Soon, countless cultivators rushed over, and at least a hundred cultivators were watched, but they were extremely fast and pulled out the blood flag from the ground. And the tents on both sides of the flag road were also dismantled as quickly as they could.

Around the time of the tea sip, the surroundings had already changed.

Countless blood flags were pulled up, retreated far away, and then planted back into the ground. If someone looked down from the sky, countless blood flags formed a circle of hundreds of meters, like a fighting field.

Perhaps seeing their doubts, Mo Xiao looked at a woman on the left side. The woman understood, explaining, "In the North, we give the highest level of respect to the warriors who break through the blood path, even if they end up living or dying. 」

"It's a respect for the courage to challenge. 」

At the same time, Jin Qianji also had a deeper understanding of the bloody nature of the north. Perhaps, for them, this is not as simple as an ordinary battle, but more like a noble ceremony and festival. This is a battle of martial arts in the gods, but life and death are not to be determined.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The dozens or hundreds of northern cultivators who were surrounding the three of them raised their right feet and stomped down to the ground.

Naturally, there were tattooers, but the tattooers in it had a strong flesh, so the neat stamping of the foot, which made the ground tremble slightly. And Lan Mingxin even shrank his body behind Xu Yan again, only poking out a pair of little fox-like eyes.

Mo Xiao, who sat back on the throne of the tiger's head, was also very strange when he saw this scene, this Yunfu boy was too young, right?

............

For a long time, Jiusheng stepped into the aftermath.

Mo Xiao opened his mouth and said, "The one who breaks the blood path, the disciple of Yunfu - Jin Qianji. Cultivate as a patterned realm. 」

"Who wants to go out first?" Mo Xiao didn't even specifically choose anyone to target Jin Qianji, but let the northern cultivators decide for themselves. But just as Mo Xiaoyu fell, more than a dozen figures took a step forward at the same time, and when they saw someone arguing with him, the more than ten people did not move at the same time, but their eyes fluctuated but did not let it go.

Mo Xiao said coldly, "What are you fighting about?"

"Choose the strongest one yourself. 」

Mo Xiao obviously had a very high prestige on the bloody front, and under his cold drink, the eyebrows of the more than ten figures became more and more intense, and in a moment, the more than ten figures retreated, and only one person walked out.

The figure was very thin, his face was slightly pale, and he looked like a young man who had not recovered from a serious illness. It's just that there was a light in his eyes, and Jin Qianji looked like his eyes were slightly tingling.

What a strong mental power!

A pattern realm peak!

This first person to fight is a pattern master from the peak of the first pattern realm!

And although this person's face is pale, it looks like he is not very old from his appearance.

It is worthy of the north, and the first battle that came out was so strong!

The sick young man clenched his fists slightly, and even though such a simple action was like a very hard cough, he coughed twice: "Chang Tao, please ask Mr. Yunfu Sixth for advice." 」

Jin Qianji smiled slightly, even if he felt that the enemy's cultivation was not weak, he was not afraid: "Brother Chang, please advise!"

Chang Tao coughed and coughed: "Mr. Six, be careful. 」

Just as he was talking politely, Jin Qianji felt a slight hint of sharpness! He consciously flashed to one side, but a lock of black hair was cut off without being able to dodge.

Jin Qianji didn't feel angry, but was surprised: "What a quick pattern. 」

Chang Tao was still coughing, but there was a hint of strangeness in the depths of his eyes.

"According to legend, the students of the Yunfu Mansion are cultivating the path of the same practitioner of the body and spirit. At the speed of Mr. Six, I'm afraid that the physical body has also stepped into the second palace, right?"

Jin Qianji didn't mean anything to hide: "Exactly. 」

Chang Tao's face was pale: "It's really worthy of Mr. Yunfu, since that's the case, there won't be any mercy in the subordinates." 」

Jin Qianji was overjoyed when he saw the hunt: "Breaking the blood path is originally a matter of life and death, and Brother Chang can do whatever it takes. 」