"Wang Can, you are so arrogant, don't you really put the many disciples of my Martial Spirit Sect in your eyes?" In the distance, Mo Yuanji and Tian Ying came together, Tian Ying held Mo Yuanji's right arm, smiling smartly, and the ruddy luster on his face made the entire martial tomb bright.

On the one hand, the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect were taken by the prestige of the two, and they gave way to Tian Ying and Mo Yuanji, and gave a stage for Wang Can, Mo Yuanji, and Tian Ying to start performing.

Wang Can raised his eyebrows slightly, chuckled, flicked his collar, and said impatiently: "What, Mo Yuanji, do you want to challenge me with your woman?"

"It's really useless, knowing that I can't beat me, I actually brought a woman over, could it be that I am ready to compete with me on the bed, on the ground, but I don't have tools, or Tian Ying will borrow me to use it!"

Wang Can's mocking voice passed over, which immediately made Mo Yuanji's face change greatly, which hit his heart and completely destroyed his fragile heart.

Others may not know, but he himself knows that Liu Qingqing, who he likes, shamefully betrayed him, and was willing to surrender to Wang Can's big pants, thinking of the words that Wang Can said when he humiliated Yang Zishan, all kinds of colorful scenes suddenly appeared in Mo Yuanji's mind one by one.

One shameful image after another lingers.

Mo Yuanji's right hand couldn't help trembling, and when he thought of the scene where Liu Qingqing was smiling and currying favor with Wang Can, Mo Yuanji felt that his heart was distorted, and he was colic together.

Tian Ying, who was beside him, naturally and clearly felt Mo Yuanji's changes, glanced at Mo Yuanji with a slight concern, a little happy in his eyes, and thought that Mo Yuanji was angry because Wang Can was molesting her.

I didn't expect that Mo Yuanji still had such a manly side. ’

"Wang Can, you are looking for death!" Mo Yuanji's low beast roar caused a wave of aura in the surrounding space, and when he stepped forward, the entire martial tomb seemed to tremble.

Just this action made the faces of the surrounding Martial Spirit Sect disciples turn white.

Their Senior Brother Mo was so terrifying.

But Wang Can's face remained unchanged, but he breathed a sigh of relief, if Mo Yuanji was just like this, then he would have to die today.

"Mo Yuanji, do you only have lip service? Just lip service can't satisfy a woman. Hahaha~"

"You are looking for death!" Tian Ying's face also turned cold suddenly, she was still a big girl with yellow flowers, but she had also seen a lot of profligate women in the Demon Sect, so she naturally knew the meaning of Wang Can's words, and immediately pulled down her face, wanting to teach Wang Can a lesson.

"Don't move, let me come!" Mo Yuanji grabbed Tian Ying calmly, the mixed emotions on his face were slowly put away, he looked at Wang Can coldly, and said confidently: "Five years ago, I may have been defeated by you, but now, you have only one way to die, because ...... You never know how strong my strength is when I have mastered the eighth layer of martial arts true intent!"

"Eight layers of true meaning!" Seeing Mo Yuanji's self-detonation of his hole cards, the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect suddenly gasped, and could no longer hold back the jealousy in their hearts, these people, but the boss group did not comprehend the true meaning, and the only few who comprehended the true meaning were still the first and second layers, and even Yang Wenchang himself was only about forty percent, or a single true meaning.

And Mo Yuanji is not, seeing that he is so confident, at least it is three true meanings!

Hearing the exclamations around him, the corners of Mo Yuanji's lips turned up slightly, the reason why he blew up his true intention to cultivate was to surprise Wang Can, and then he lost his sense of proportion and was slowly toyed with by him.

In the martial tomb, he wants Wang Can to ...... Die!!!

Killing this person, brutally killing this person, has now become an obsession of Mo Yuanji.

"Wang Can, suffer death!"

The speed true intent was suddenly launched, and the sharp true intent blessed the yuan force, and the long sword in his hand was clear.

"Painting Wind Shadowless Sword!"

Easily, Mo Yuanji used it to test the painting style shadowless sword that was regarded as a hole card by Yang Wenchang at the beginning, which suddenly caused a layer of exclamation, but Yang Wenchang's face was ugly, his hole card was actually regarded as a small move, and he was thrown casually, and no one felt comfortable in his heart.

However, Yang Wenchang knew his strength and identity, he was definitely not Mo Yuanji's opponent, so he simply shrank his head, pretended to be a grandson, and watched from the side, thinking viciously in his heart that the two of them would beat each other to death.

But obviously this is not possible.

Wang Can looked at Mo Yuanji who was attacking, he smiled slightly on his cold face, and looked at Mo Yuanji indifferently.

"Mo Yuanji, you just said that I don't know the true meaning of martial arts to comprehend the taste of the eighth layer?"

"Hmph, that's nature, is it possible for a dead person to comprehend the true meaning?" Mo Yuanji was unmoved, looking at Wang Can lightly, the long sword in his hand was swinging, the long sword was the pen, the sword light was the ink, and the heaven and earth were used as the canvas, wanting to kill Wang Can with one blow.

Looking at the gradually compressing space around him, Wang Can said faintly: "It is naturally impossible for the dead to comprehend, but the living can naturally ........"

"Huh?" Mo Yuanji frowned, but before he could exclaim, he felt a sea of scorching fire accompanied by Wang Can's every move.

The true meaning of martial arts influences heaven and earth with rules, but the physical body can step into the fifth fold, and it can also make the physical body shake the heavens and the earth.

Comparable to true knowledge, this sentence is not as simple as saying, if there is no unique advantage, why can the process of refining the body endure for a long time?

At this moment, Wang Can's Great Sun Holy Body was running at full strength, with the blessing of the Burning Sun Yuan Force and the assistance of the scorching true intent, steaming the surrounding space into a sea of fire, this was the force field, a stance of the body twisting the space, and it was a range control comparable to the rule realm of the martial arts true knowledge realm.

Along with this sea of fire was Wang Can's cold words. "Mo Yuanji, there is a sentence that needs to be returned, you said that I don't know the taste of the true meaning, and I also want to tell you that you will never know the taste of the true knowledge realm, because .......

It is impossible for a dead man to set foot in the realm of true knowledge!"

"No....... No...... This...... It can't be!"

Mo Yuanji watched in a panic as his painting style shadowless sword collapsed in an instant, and was steamed, followed by the huge Yuan Force overwhelmingly suppressed, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the entire martial tomb was red.

At this moment, not only Mo Yuanji panicked, but also those disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect panicked, they were just the spring of life, and the top of the sky was just the spring of life to comprehend the true meaning, but now, among this group of life-spring martial artists, they suddenly broke into a realm of true knowledge, which is like a group of people eating chickens, a big Luo Jin Immortal descending from the sky, and suddenly bursting through the rhythm of all people!

Fearful!

Among these panicked people, there was only one person who remained calm, and that was Tian Ying, who smiled seductively and licked her rosy chin with her pink tongue.

"Giggles, a body refining martial artist, a very strong body, seems to be able to resist Yuan Force damage, but I want to see how you can resist my divine soul manipulation. ”