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And what stood in front of Mo Chen was his father, the first order of the Fighting God who could take over his move, Mo Ba didn't expect it, but he couldn't help but be vigilant.

"The man of the Mo family, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

One sentence shocked everyone's hearts, it was actually the patriarch Mo Yu who spoke, this sentence made the people present stunned, but it ignited the fire in Mo Chen's heart, he wanted to personally destroy Long Tianzai who destroyed his good deeds, so as to touch the resentment and unhappiness in his heart.

In the same way, he wants to prove to Xiao Ying that he has the strength and ability to be worthy of her.

"Dad, just 'hand' this kid over to me!" Mo Chen's voice was full of confidence, yes, he is now a third-order Doushen, compared with the strength of the first-order of Longtian Doushen, he has absolute capital, he wants to torture Longtian well, let him fall at his feet, and let his 'female' people see that he is the strongest among the younger generation in the clan.

At this moment, the most uncomfortable thing in my heart is Xiao Ying, the ice and snow 'female' god has become a tearful person, but through the red veil, looking at the dragon sky who is not tall, but has never bowed her head, Xiao Ying gritted her teeth and endured the torment in her heart, she also held back her tears.

The tension was that it was the groom who personally went into battle to send this intruder who had ruined his bad deeds into hell.

One after another the breath spread, a pair of resentful eyes, staring at Long Tian, Long Tian knew that it was more difficult for him to leave here today than to ascend to the sky, but this was Long Tian's own choice, then he had to persevere, as long as he still had a trace of breath, he would not bow to fate.

In the 'glamorous' and sunny world, in the arena outside the Mo family's main hall, there was a groom official in a red robe holding a fish intestine sword, and an intruder holding a bloody 'colored' long sword in one hand.

Here, in the land of the duel, the groom wants to prove his strength and be an iron-clad man of the Mo family, and Long Tian is in the mood of killing one and earning one, fighting to the death, he has no way to retreat, and what greets him is the blade of fish intestines, which is dripping with blood.

The rich murderous aura in Mo Chen's eyes swept by, he would not let go of Long Tian today, he wanted to take a breath of evil for this pair of angry clansmen, they were all blessed by the water god, for thousands of years, people outside the clan would disturb the water god, and now this intruder actually dared to openly provoke, they were all holding a bad breath in their hearts.

"Brother Chen, kill him!"

"Young Master Chen, sacrifice the God of Water with his blood!"

It can be seen that Long Tian is now a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats, but Long Tian's face is cold, but only the corner of the patriarch Mo Yu's mouth flashes a smile that is difficult for ordinary people to see.

And the red-robed bride knelt in front of the water god, silently praying for Long Tian, she didn't know why, but she prayed in her heart that Long Tian could leave here alive.

The strong wind struck, the murderous aura was fierce, and the demon clansmen around them jumped to 'want' to try.

"Boy, there is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no 'door' in hell for you to break into, you actually say that Ying'er is your life-saving benefactor, and she doesn't want to marry me......" Mo Chen's words were full of hatred, his 'spirit' spirit was suffering, and when he stepped out, the strong fighting spirit of the third order of the fighting god was suddenly released, oppressing people's hearts, obviously stronger than Long Tian.

The fish intestine sword swept through the strong wind, a red robe shadow floated, a pair of murderous eyes, the red veil slipped down, the sword light flashed, and the dragon scales on Long Tian's left shoulder were cut hard, oozing blood.

Mo Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The gap between you and me has already determined our victory or defeat today!" As soon as the words fell, Mo Chen's tongue actually 'licked' the blood on the fish intestine sword.

This move is fast enough, the angle is tricky enough, Long Tian is reaction is fast enough, but he still can't escape this blow, this is a dismount.

The fighting qi in Long Tian's body also moved: "Really?"

A flash of flame suddenly appeared on Long Tian's fingertips, and the flames appeared, which actually surprised the eyes of everyone present.

"What a kid, he actually has such a divine object as a thousand strange fires!" Mo Yu had a flash of inspiration, and he couldn't help but worry about his grandson.

The strength of the third order of the Fighting God is strong, but in front of a divine object like Qianyun Qihuo, if you don't want to be scattered, you can only have your tail between them.

"Flames, I have them too!"

Mo Chen's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth 'revealed' a smile, and a beam of flames rose up between his fingers, the brilliance of its flames was far better than the thousand strange fires in Long Tian's hands, and Long Tian's expression at this moment seemed unusually indifferent.

He is very confident in the flame in his hand!

"Then let's try!"

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, the words were thorny, Long Tian stepped out, and the flames in his hand swept out like a ghostly dragon, swept towards Mo Chen not far away, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose, which also made the foreheads of the people watching the battle sweat slightly, and they couldn't help but sweat for Mo Chen.

Boom!

The two flames were 'intertwined' together, everyone's expressions were unusually 'fine', and Mo Chen's divine 'color' also changed suddenly, and he actually found that the black ghost fire dragon was like a demon under the Nine Shadows, ignoring his flame attack, and attacking his body like a desolate beast.

Boom!

With a loud bang, an afterimage appeared in the air ghostly, gasping for breath, he suffered a dumb loss, he didn't expect this flame to be so powerful.

This blow also made Mo Ba's eyes lock, although he had never seen this flame, but he was able to ignore the strange fire of his Mo family, this flame he could only describe with the word 'terrifying'.

Mo Chen's face was solemn, the rapid seal in his hand, a fish intestine sword was suspended in mid-air, and a blood-colored rune was torn apart by it, and then everyone could faintly feel that the air there was slightly 'wave', and there was a strange 'wave' emanating from it.

The eyes like a demon locked on Long Tian, and Long Tian also felt this kind of fighting qi 'wave' at this moment, which also made his body tremble slightly, this strange 'wave' movement couldn't help but make people pay attention to it.

This kind of 'wave' movement gradually spread, and suddenly, streams of water vapor rose, 'confused' and 'confused', and Mo Chen's figure actually drifted away ghostly after a blade grin.

"Fog Shadow!"

A young man in the audience solemnly spit out three words, and then joy appeared on his cheeks, and the light in his eyes revealed the power of this 'wave', and they were full of confidence in this Mo Chen.

"Nine Shadows Yan Jue!" Long Tian silently thought, his handprints changed, the firelight in his eyes condensed, and the surface of Long Tian's body was wrapped in firelight, and even more swords flashed around his body, however, one after another black shadows flashed in the dense fog, carrying a rich evil aura.

"Fighting God Third Order...... It's a mule or a horse, you'll know it when you're yo-yo!" Long Tian spit out: "Yan Jue!"

Again, the flames spread, and the entire arena turned into a sea of fire, and it was even more foggy, looking extremely mysterious, and the palms of his hands were sweating......