Boom Boom –

Nine blue lights collapsed the blue-purple giant axe, and it fell to the ground with a bang, bombarding the body of the tiger berth......

The sound was like thunder, and it rolled away in the dueling arena.

In the blue camouflage, the air blew up the sand and dust and rolled around, and the people who watched it up close were suddenly lifted up and fell into the distance.

There was chaos around the entire dueling arena.

However, the destructive power of this qi is not strong, otherwise, the people who are lifted away will definitely not escape the doom.

Because, the huge energy on the front is all borne by the tiger berth!

The dust and smoke dissipated, leaving a rectangular crater of tens of meters on the ground.

The two battle axes were thrown into the sky, shattering into countless pieces with a thud, shooting into the dueling arena and sinking into the ground with a thud.

The Tiger Berth has turned to dust and vanished.

Tragic!

The person who was lifted off got up in embarrassment and looked at the duel venue, revealing a complex color, some shocked, some excited, some sad, and some ......

Mo Wuxian let out a long sigh, the tiger berth deserved his respect, and this spirit deeply shocked him.

If it were him, in the face of this blow, he would definitely escape into the Divine Tomb, and if he came out to attack suddenly, he would definitely be able to kill the nine Martial Saints in an instant. However, the tiger berth is just a tiger berth, and not everyone has his perverted baby.

"No—"

The tiger bull fell to his knees, and all the people of the tiger clan behind him fell to their knees.

The tiger bull grabbed the sand beneath him, a sense of sorrow arose, and a crazy thought was breeding.

His warriors, the first warriors of their clan, just went away, and this pain and sorrow was understandable to all.

He grabbed the sand and pounded the ground with his fists.

After a while, he stood up, revealing a beastly light, staring at the people of the Zixuan Sect, his heart was struggling amazingly. He wants revenge, but he can't do anything now, because there is the word "national law" on his head. Even if he ignores the word national law, with his strength and the elite he brings, it is not enough for the people of the Zixuan Sect to wantonly slaughter, nor enough for the people of the Zhantan tribe to shoot and kill!

He was full of unwillingness, but helpless. stared at the king of Zhantan again, and the light of hatred appeared, but it was fleeting. If King Zhantan doesn't use the law of the country to suppress him, he thinks that maybe the tiger berth will not die. The new hatred and old hatred between the races suddenly turned over in his heart, if it weren't for him, many of the Tiger Clan's good players would not have disappeared, all because of the dark cunning under the kind face of this old guy......

Mo Wuxian looked at him and sighed again, isn't this how people's hatred breeds?

For the enemy, Mo Wuxian will not have mercy, but for the tiger berth, there is only regret and sighing.

King Zhantan sighed on the surface, but he was very excited in his heart, praising the good death, the more you die, the more you Tiger Clan will have a chance to turn around.

He was a notary, and at this time, the duel was over, so the winner was naturally announced, and he also specifically told him that according to the provisions of the war book, the matter had been concluded and no revenge and other related things could be done.

"This fucking is just torture, it's really tangled, it's really tangled, it's not fun at all, damn it! If it's the boss, hehe, I'll blast their eyes with a punch. ”

Jiang Li shook his head, looking at it very unpleasantly, feeling that Lang was wasting his precious time. His boss is naturally innocent. And Mo Wuxian was right in front of his eyes, but he didn't recognize it.

Gradually, the people dispersed, and only the Tiger Clan remained in the venue.

"Young master!" the people around Hu Da Niu supported him and asked, "What should we do now?"

The tiger bull stared at the crowd in the distance, and said coldly: "This revenge, my tiger clan will definitely take revenge." However, if you have to endure it now, forget about losing the first warrior, but this selection tournament must be won, and we can only rely on this qualification to participate in the state qualifying tournament now. As long as this goal is achieved, it will be worthy of the first warrior and worthy of Dad's expectations!

Looking at the tiger bull who had changed into a different person, his soldiers all followed in disgrace, and the death of the first warrior also hit them hard.

Along the way, the eight people of the Zixuan Sect were elated.

"Ha Luha, it's so cool, it's been a long time since I've been so proud of my eyebrows!" Dongfang Bo smiled widely, not feeling that there was anything wrong with such a practice, nor did he feel that the fighting spirit of the tiger berth as a martial artist was so valuable.

"Senior brother's revenge has finally been avenged, I still don't think it's fun, and I want to rush over and kill him without leaving a piece of tiger armor!"

"Yes, we're going to destroy them!"

"Senior brother, what do you think?" Dongfang Boda looked at Mo Wuxie, who was thinking about his thoughts in front of him, and asked.

Mo Wuxian turned around and sighed helplessly, and said, "This matter is over." Don't get into trouble lately, keep a low profile. I don't think it's as simple as it seems!"

Dongfang Boda didn't care and said: "If he dares to touch us again, we will go to the Tiger Clan's lair to turn him upside down!"

Mo Wuxian was stunned for a moment, when did this guy learn to be complacent and arrogant? If you really went to the Tiger Clan's territory to make trouble, I'm sure you would have no return. He didn't say this, and said, "Hurry back and hurry up and cultivate, whoever is growing branches outside the festival, I won't pay attention to it anymore!"

With that, he entered his room.

At this time, Dongfang Li's complexion was much better, and his qi and blood were quite normal.

As soon as he came in, Dongfang Li raised his head and said, "Senior brother, have you cleaned up that bastard?"

Mo Wuxian told the matter again and said, "You can rest assured now." Your injury should be almost over in two days, and walking will not be a problem, but if you want to fully recover, you need time!"

Dongfang Li said gratefully: "Senior brother, thanks to you this time, if it weren't for you, I would have died!"

Mo Wuxian didn't expect this guy to speak quite interestingly, dead Qiaoqiao? This seems to be what he said. He didn't realize that these people from the Zixuan Sect were imitating him, even speaking.

There was a knock on the door.

Mo Wuxian opened the door and saw Dongfang Boda, Dongfang Boda seemed to have something on his mind, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Dongfang Bo Dao: "Senior brother, we should be able to officially borrow a cannon from King Zhantan now, right?"

Mo Wuxian said: "Since this is the case, you can handle it, remember, don't be rash!"

Dongfang Boda was unconfident in his heart, and said: "Senior brother, I am definitely inferior to you in this aspect of communication, why don't we go together?"

Mo Wuxian shook his head and said, "Have confidence in yourself, hurry up!"

Dongfang Boda smiled embarrassedly, knowing that Mo Wuxian would not go with him, he could only handle it himself, and he did it hard!

Mo Wuxian was in the room, walking back and forth, he believed that a big storm was coming from the Zhantan tribe, and the loss of the red-clothed cannon was enough to cause the effect of changing the sky!

He wasn't worried about the anger of the Zhantan tribe, but worried about how to bring these guys back, once the Zhantan tribe took their anger out on them, then it would be bad.

These people are still useful for him to act in the Zixuan Sect, they can't die yet!

It's time to think of a foolproof way to deal with the changes that are coming.

He personally tried to find a way here impatiently, but he didn't know that their suspicions had been filtered out by the King of Zhantan, and even if he was angry, his anger would burn towards the Tiger Clan, because only the Tiger Clan could pose a threat to the Zhantan Tribe.