However, it will take a while and a half to change the sky, for example, now, although Mo Yuanji is seriously injured, he has not admitted defeat in his heart or body, at least in his opinion, he can still struggle.

At this moment, while he spoke, he vomited blood, and stumbled: "Wang Can, do you think I will admit defeat in this way!?"

After speaking, he deliberately paused, and then Mo Yuanji sneered twice, and seemed to say it to Wang Can, and it seemed to be said to many disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect.

"I'm really surprised that you broke the real sword, but it's just a fluke. Mo Yuanji's sonorous voice, coupled with the confidence on his face, instantly pulled those disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect who had fallen into loss back from the brink of collapse, and looked at Mo Yuanji expectantly.

"The true sword is the supreme mastery of my Martial Spirit Sect, and my Mo Yuanji is just barely mastering it, which makes you take advantage of the loophole, but the real sword is the real sword, and his strength is not at all what ordinary people can imagine, even if you Wang Can is lucky enough to break the true sword, so what! In the face of absolute strength, you still have to fail!"

The more Mo Yuanji spoke, the more he felt that he was right, he stood up at this moment, looked directly at Wang Can's gaze, and mocked: "Do you know, in addition to this move, I have mastered the true intent of one percent's speed, and the true intent of one percent, and the true intent of one layer, the true intent of the double layer, it is not as simple as one plus one, even a martial artist who has mastered the single true intent of the third layer cannot defeat me, don't say you Wang Can!"

"By the way, there is one more thing that I haven't told you, I, Mo Yuanji, am in the life spring realm that I set foot in with the spiritual spring, and my yuan power is like an abyss like the sea, and it is endless, which is not what you can imagine at all, if you are smart enough, you will know to admit defeat when you are still decent, otherwise, when the ending comes, you must be ugly!"

Mo Yuanji's words were not concealed, and with the urging of Yuan Li, they spread throughout the square, and those disciples instantly came to their senses.

Mo Yuanji is right!

What is Mo Yuanji? With the Martial Spirit Sect's divine product Spirit Spring, the Yuan Force is not too much, but it is also to master the speed true intent of this layer and the fierce true intent of the first layer, and in terms of martial arts true intent, it is even more crushing Wang Can, with hard power alone, their Senior Brother Mo can kill Wang Can without any bells and whistles, why should they be frustrated because an impure true sword was broken by luck?

Inexistent!

Defeat is temporary, and victory will eventually belong to Mo Yuanji and to Wuling Sect. 、

Thinking like this, many disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect suddenly felt a lot better, and even Tian Xu nodded with slight satisfaction, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Because he thought of the scene when Wang Can broke out, that scene began to pass through his mind......

No matter how Tian Xu thinks about it for the time being, Wang Can below has already laughed, he is very relaxed at the moment, breaking the true sword, it is equivalent to breaking Mo Yuanji's biggest trick, Mo Yuanji at this moment is like a lion who has lost his claws, only a fat voice is left looking at the majesty, looking invincible, but it has lost its harm to him.

"Mo Yuanji, do you think it's just a fluke that I broke your true sword! Do you think it's just a fluke that I have fought with you until now?" Wang Can did not hesitate to begin to tear apart Mo Yuanji's self-confidence that was re-framed outside, laughed twice, pointed at Mo Yuanji and said mockingly:

"I, Wang Can, have come all the way from the Tianli Holy Dynasty, and I have seen a lot of confident people like you, and they also showed their 'strength' in front of me one by one, but in the end I survived, and they died!"

"I'm saying this, just to tell you that I, Wang Can, have been able to get to this day, not by any luck, but by strength, only strength is the foundation of a martial artist, and any luck is just the face of the loser, and it is vulnerable!"

Rumble!

As if it was the power to recruit Wang Can's words, he suddenly struck, it was still the big Cangyun hand, this was almost his purest move, the scorching true intent catalyzed the Yuan force, turned into the most powerful enhancer, let the big Cangyun hand ignite the surrounding space, and clusters of fire tongues converged on the five fingers.

"Go!"

Like a giant hand covering the sky, this move filled the space and sealed the surroundings, leaving no room for Mo Yuanji to move, without the restraint of the wind and rain, the power of the big cloud hand was completely displayed at this moment.

"Hmph, just ......" Mo Yuanji's words had not yet fallen, and his face suddenly turned to the side, this flame ...... Wrong!

If he hadn't been able to sense it in the original battle, then now, Da Cangyun's hand appeared in front of him so nakedly, and he suddenly found that this temperature was terrifying and terrifying.

At this time, even a fool knew that this was definitely not a normal pure yang yuan power, it was definitely the blessing of the true intent of the martial arts, otherwise it would not have been possible to reach this level.

"Martial Dao True Intent, you have also comprehended the True Intent of Martial Dao!" Mo Yuanji suddenly shouted out loud, he was shocked, he didn't expect Wang Can to actually master the true meaning of Martial Dao in just half a year, doesn't this mean that his greatest genius has been surpassed by others.

As if it was specifically attacking Mo Yuanji, Wang Can didn't bother to hide his comprehension of the true meaning of martial arts, scanned the surroundings with cold eyes, and then chuckled and said, "Idiot, I actually found out." ”

"Hmph!" Qiang gritted his teeth and snorted lightly: "Even if I comprehend it, the true meaning of the martial arts I comprehend is two, and you have one true meaning, what can you do?"

When Wang Can heard this, he smiled strangely, looked at the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect below, and said coldly: "Who told you that I only master one martial arts true meaning?"

"Hmm!" Mo Yuanji was stunned for a moment, and then he clearly felt a trace of change in Wang Can's body, and then the whole person was stunned on the spot, opened his mouth wide, and only moved his gaze away for a long time, looking at Wang Can blankly:

"Three layers of scorching true intent, and two layers of purifying true intent...... This..... It can't be!"

As the true inheritance of the sect master of the Martial Spirit Sect, he still has this vision, but it is precisely because he is clear that he understands the difficulty of this even more.

For a martial artist who had just advanced to the Fountain of Life, it was almost impossible to complete the task, but such an impossible task appeared in front of him, Wang Can, who had always maintained a sense of superiority.

In an instant, he was depressed, his last pride, his last stubbornness, and his last self-confidence were shattered by the blow at this moment.

At this moment, Mo Yuanji began to doubt his life, and he began to doubt whether he could really lead the Martial Spirit Sect to Zhongxing as his master said.

Lose...... Endless loss wells up from the bottom of my heart!

'I'...... Maybe it's really not a genius, and the Martial Spirit Sect doesn't need me to lead, I'm just a loser, a poor loser. ’

Frustrated, Mo Yuanji stood in place, while Wang Can smiled mysteriously, and was ready to do it when he stepped forward, but at this moment, he suddenly shouted!

"Enough!"