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Mu Yao's heart was turbulent, and there was a strange look in his eyes when he looked at Mo Lin, and he had to admit that this guy was quite good at dancing and writing, and what he said was loud and connotative.

Kunshan blinked his eyes on the side, silently reciting Merlin's words.

Tang Xiaobao's stomach didn't hurt anymore, thinking that this Confucius Mencius must be a martial arts master who is more powerful than the sect master, and his words are so sonorous and powerful, if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely meet them.

The Seventh Prince frowned, also pondering who this Confucius and Mencius were, and had a deeper understanding of the reasons for Merlin's refusal to join the Evil Dragon Empire, it turned out that they were all instigated by these two people, since the mighty cannot be bent, the rich and noble cannot be lewd, and the poor and lowly cannot be moved, then what other way can make him agree? This is a question.

"Liu Fei, do you dare to fight?"

Merlin was completely disappointed in Liu Fei, he slowly stepped forward, raised his chin, looked at him obliquely, and forced him to fight again.

"I ......"

Liu Fei's body trembled, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and the people around him sighed, and a look of disdain fell on him.

"Coward!"

I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the crowd stirred, and more people echoed.

"Coward!"

"Coward!"

"Rubbish!"

Liu Fei's face was distorted, his eyes were painful, and the ridicule around him swarmed like a tide, trampling on his dignity and heart.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Liu Fei roared wildly, rushed out of the cave like crazy, and quickly disappeared into the distance, only a hissing roar echoed in the air, and finally turned into nothingness.

There was a dead silence in the cave, as if Liu Fei's departure had taken away all life.

No one thought that Liu Fei would retreat without a fight.

Everyone was looking at Merlin with uncertain expressions.

The deterrent power of this kind of soldier who surrenders without a fight is far more intimidating than the killing of swords and swords, you must know that Liu Fei is a second-level martial artist!

The corners of Merlin's mouth hooked a faint sneer, but the aura emanating from his body gave people an invisible sense of oppression, he didn't know that when his emotions fluctuated greatly, he would exude an invisible superior coercion, which was the essence left in his body by the atomized demon snake that was naturally released.

"Rubbish!"

He Shouwu's indifferent voice broke the silence in the cave, and he stared at Mo Lin with a cold gaze.

"It depends on the owner to beat the dog, Liu Fei just swore to follow me not long ago, you made him lose face, you are slapping me, I will give you two ways, first, kneel in front of me and swear allegiance to me, follow me from now on, work for me, second, die!"

Mo Lin didn't say anything mighty and unyielding, he He Shouwu forced him to submit to himself in front of everyone, and in the face of death, see how unyielding he is.

"You wounded my brother. ”

Merlin didn't seem to hear He Shouwu's threat, and said lightly.

He Shouwu froze for a moment, and when he saw Mo Lin's light and breezy expression, his angry eyes were round, his fists were clenched, his bones creaked, and he gritted his teeth and said, "So what!"

The little fat man finally reacted at this time, he saw that He Shouwu's name seemed to be written in the first seat of the stone stele, and then he understood what the first inner door meant, he was impulsive just now, offended him, and now he finally woke up, and suddenly felt a burst of fear, and hurriedly took two steps forward, pulling the corner of Molin's clothes.

"Senior brother. ”

"Huh?" Merlin glanced at Tang Xiaobao.

The little fat man said: "Senior brother, this He Shou Wu seems to be very powerful, and I am not injured, let's go." ”

Bang!

Merlin gave the little fat man a violent shudder, and then he remembered that he was afraid, why did he go earlier?

Among the inner disciples, the third-level martial artist is considered a master and can be ranked in the forefront, and the fourth-level of the Soul Yuan Realm will become a real powerhouse, enough to rank among the inheritance disciples, if He Shouwu has the cultivation of the fourth level of the Soul Yuan Realm, with his arrogance, he will definitely not succumb to the inner gate, eight out of ten, nine times out of ten, his strength should be at the peak of the third level of the Soul Yuan Realm.

This kind of cultivation is indeed very strong, but it is not invincible, Mo Lin is now a second-level martial artist, with his cultivation and hole cards, it is difficult to find an opponent in the same level, He Shouwu has just become the object of his strength, even if it is not as good as the other party, it should not be difficult to retreat.

"I'm scared, it's late!"

The little fat man's reaction fell into He Shouwu's eyes, and a smug sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

"I'll give you five breaths to think about, whether to live on your knees or die standing is in your thoughts, if you beg me for mercy, maybe I'll let your friend go, otherwise, hum. ”

He Shouwu snorted coldly, the following meaning is self-evident, these people only look forward to Molin, in order to save face, he will never give up. As the number one master of the inner gate, He Shouwu has full confidence in his martial soul, what is the will of martial arts, he has also heard of it, although he has not seen it in person, but he believes that with his martial soul, it can be easily suppressed.

"Five breaths is too long. Mo Lin pushed Tang Xiaobao aside and said slowly: "You injured my brother, even if you kneel down and beg me now, I won't let you go." ”

What the?

The faces of the people around him have all changed, this guy is actually shouting with He Shouwu, is he really impatient?

As the number one master in the inner gate, He Shouwu's strength is not false.

He challenged twenty-eight inner disciples in a year, and he was never defeated, and Mo Lin was just an outer disciple who had just stepped into the inner door, no matter how strong his talent was, even if he killed Xu Bin with one sword, he could not be He Shouwu's opponent.

At least, in the history of the Ruthless Sect, there had never been a precedent for a newly promoted outer disciple to defeat the top ten masters of the inner sect.

"Good, good!"

He Shou Wu laughed angrily, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the cold light shot out was like a poisonous snake staring at Merlin, making people shudder, a fierce killing intent emanated, and the temperature of the surrounding air instantly decreased by a few points, and in a low air explosion, three soul rings appeared in the sky!

"It's a soul ring! It seems that He Shou Wu is really enraged!"

The people around him stepped back again, and distanced themselves from He Shouwu, the third-level martial artist's shot was not a joke, if he didn't pay attention to it, he would break his bones and tendons if he was touched.

Mo Lin also felt the fierce killing intent on He Shouwu's body, looking at the three soul rings that flashed by, the majestic soul qi in the sea of qi quickly flowed along the twelve soul veins, and an even more violent killing intent turned into Dao Dao ripples and rippled around.

"He Shouwu, what do you want to do, this is not the Valley of Desperation, let alone the Desperation Terrace!"

Mu Yao's face changed, and she stepped forward, blocking in front of Mo Lin.