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Mo Lin sneered in his heart, his fighting spirit was excited, he didn't expect that the iron handprint and the eight directions of thunder could actually suppress the ink dust could not fight back, in an instant, the confidence of victory exploded, and he was ready to look for an opportunity to send out the final blow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Chen kept retreating, and was soon forced to the edge of the martial arts stage, if he retreated further, he would fall off the stage, according to the rules of the annual meeting, falling to the stage means that the competition failed, in front of the whole village, he with martial arts strength was defeated by the martial artist, this is absolutely intolerable to Mo Chen, if it is spread, he will definitely be discredited in Mojia Village, and it will become a lifetime of shame.

Seeing Mo Lin's iron handprint slapped again, this time Mo Chen did not resist, but roared, and the soul element in his body gushed out along ten soul veins like a flood that opened the floodgates, and the wind cyclone around him began to tremble violently, and almost at the same time, it turned into a sharp blade the size of a palm and covered Mo Lin in front of him.

"Martial Soul Technique: Wind Split!"

Merlin's pupils contracted slightly, and a strong chill instantly arose in his heart, in the face of these overwhelming wind blades, he couldn't dodge, and the only means of confrontation was to defend with all his might, but Merlin did not withdraw his palm, at the moment when the wind blade attacked, he bit his teeth, his heart was horizontal, his body did not retreat but advanced, and he stepped on the maze step under his feet, and the thunder in the air sounded, and the Xuantie knife drew a silver-white match, and slashed out.

"Knife intent, no moment!"

The terrifying killing intent fell in the air, breaking the rules and constraints between heaven and earth, breaking through the cage prohibition of martial arts, and dozens of wind blades in front of him shattered in response, and with a few sneering sounds, Mo Lin's clothes were cut out of seven or eight cuts, and the skin below was also cut, and blood flowed out in an instant, but Mo Chen on the opposite side let out a terrible scream, the clothes on his chest were shattered, and a half-foot-long hole suddenly opened in his left chest, and blood gushed out.

"Ink Dust!"

"Ahh

There was an exclamation around him, and both of them on the stage were injured, but everyone could see that Mo Lin only had a little skin injury, while the wound on Mo Chen's chest was deep and bone-seeing, and it was obviously much heavier!

Mo Chen's body was cold, the storm rolled up by the wind martial soul blew the blood flowing out into the air, and a bright red world appeared in front of him, he, injured! Not only was he injured, but Mo Chen also felt a crisis that would only arise when facing the threat of death, and the killing intent in the air seemed to destroy his soul!

"Merlin wants to kill me!"

Yes, Mo Lin really wanted to kill people, Mo Tianhu was scheming, in order to put him to death, put forward some rules not to admit defeat, the purpose of which was not to destroy him? Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, how could Mo Lin be soft-hearted towards those who wanted to kill him? He wanted to kill a hundred and give Mo Tianhu a color!

Rumble!

The iron handprint came first, instantly dispersing Mo Chen's martial spirit, Mo Lin's Xuantie knife shone brightly, and the condensed thunder light hissed, and he was once again lifted into the air.

"Brute, you dare!"

Mo Tianhu shouted violently, and the case was up, at this time, Mo Chen was already terrified, and he had no fighting will, coupled with the deep knife wound on his chest, it was impossible to resist Mo Lin's knife, as a father, he had to save his son.

"Mo Tianhu, the rules are set by you, if you fall to the ground, you will lose, and your son is still standing. Don't you want to meddle?"

Mo Qingshan took the lead, stepped forward, came to Mo Tianhu's body, and blocked Mo Tianhu's body that he wanted to step out, at this time, his murderous aura was released, and an unstoppable domineering aura gushed out, like an unshakable mountain lying between heaven and earth.

"Fourth, you get out of the way for me!"

Seeing that Mo Lin's sword was already in power, and seeing it falling, Mo Tianhu's face changed drastically.

"Dreaming!"

Mo Qingshan sneered, he was extremely disappointed in Mo Tianhu, if it was Mo Lin who failed, would he let Mo Chen's subordinates show mercy?

"I once said, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, you have to leave a line in life, but your father and son are too desperate, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Looking at Mo Chen, who was covering his wound and looking frightened, Mo Lin said coldly, and waved his hand holding the knife down.

"Stop!"

A coquettish shout came, Mo Jiao swept in, and in mid-air, a mountain of ice and fire smashed down like the sky had fallen, and at the same time, a shield condensed by frost blocked Mo Chen's body.

"Get out. ”

Merlin shouted angrily, and his falling arm slashed out in a circle, slashing out, and meeting the falling mountain of ice and fire.

"Click!"

The frost chips and the light of the flame shattered, and Mo Jiao was slashed back with a single sword.

"Die. ”

Another cold drink came from behind him, and Merlin didn't think about it, and turned around with a knife.

A domineering force came, and Merlin's body flew out directly, and he was shocked to the audience, his throat was sweet, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Shameless!"

Mo Qingshan roared loudly, and there were several clicks, and ten purple-red soul rings flashed above his head, turning into a blood-colored tiger head phantom, and swooped out towards the middle-aged martial artist who attacked Merlin.

This middle-aged martial artist is one of the elders sitting in the field, ranked eighth in the Council of Elders, seeing Mo Chen's defeat, he killed Mo Lin in the back, originally, he thought that with his own strength, Mo Lin did not have any power to fight back at all, how do you know that Mo Lin, who comprehended a heavy sword intent, had extremely keen perception, and blocked his fatal blow at the most critical time, but he was also seriously injured.

"Merlin. ”

Tang Xiaobao screamed, hurriedly ran to Mo Lin's side, and supported him.

"Great Elder save me!"

Seeing Mo Qingshan rushing towards him, the Eighth Elder screamed in horror, but his strength was very different from Mo Qingshan, and Mo Tianhu was far away, even if he wanted to, it was too late.

Click!

Mo Qingshan's fist slammed into the Eighth Elder's chest, only to hear a crisp sound, the Eighth Elder's chest collapsed, and he took a few steps back, and the blood in his mouth gushed out.

"You, you ......"

With a plop, before the Eighth Elder finished speaking, he fell to the ground, with a face of regret and unwillingness, his eyes widened, and he died.

"The eight elders have broken the rules of the annual meeting and wanted to assassinate the son of the patriarch, and they have corrected the law on the spot!"

Mo Qingshan's voice was as cold as ice, spreading to every corner of the martial arts arena.

The onlookers all trembled in their hearts, Mo Tianhu and the others originally wanted to speak out and ask, but they were all silent when they heard this.

The assassination of the son of the patriarch is a capital crime in Mojia Village, this is the village rule!

At this moment, the eyes that looked at Mo Qingshan were full of fear, that was the instinctive awe of the martial arts powerhouse, the eighth elder was a third-level martial artist, and he was actually killed by a single blow.

Mo Qingshan turned his head and looked at Mo Jiao, with a chill in his eyes: "Qingyun Sect has taught you a shameless genius?"

Mo Jiao gritted her teeth, feeling the killing intent on Mo Qingshan's body, she didn't dare to come out, but a chill of fear arose in her heart, but Mo Qingshan walked towards her while talking.

"You, what are you going to do!"

Mo Jiao took a step back in horror.

"Kill you!"

Mo Qingshan's voice was loud, the killing intent was getting stronger and stronger, Mo Lin was his only son, and the battle with Mo Chen was a fair competition, when they thought that Mo Chen would win, they set a death duel, and when they found that they were invincible, they sneak attacked, so how could Mo Qingshan not be angry?

Mo Jiao and the Eight Elders sneak attacked and destroyed the competition, according to the village rules, they should be punished, just now, if Mo Lin hadn't resisted in time, I am afraid that he would have been killed by Mo Jiao's martial soul skills, and now, the Eight Elders are dead, Mo Jiao, also have to die!