"Why, why is it me who is being bullied, I don't accept it, why is that? I hate, I hate them, I hate, everybody."

He lay on the ground, covered in dust and scars, but he still stubbornly looked at the sky, stared at the sky dome, and roared in silence.

"Why can't you stand it anymore? I can help you, I can have power, how about it, may I help you?"

An indifferent voice sounded in his ears, and he looked at the person in the direction of the sound.

"Who are you? Did you hear what I just said?"

His voice was very cold, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and then without hesitation, he took out the dagger in his arms and stabbed at Mo Wei fiercely.

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Before he could get close, he was blocked by an invisible wall, and it felt like he had hit steel, causing the bones of his arm to break due to the exertion.

"Why? Why do you say that people are going to bully me, they are not enough, even you cultivators? Where have I sinned against you?"

Collapsed to the ground, he screamed. Z.br>

"Didn't I say I was here to help you! Why don't you dare to do it, I just say a word, but you are a killer, boy, do I look so easy to bully?"

Mo Wei's words made his will to die fade, and a glimmer of hope was gradually born, could he really be here to help me!

"Because they have a cultivator family behind them, and you, I've never seen you, and you don't have that kind of temperament, that's why they do it."

"Heh, cultivator? That kind of thing is an ant in his eyes, boy, you are lucky but you don't know it, and you almost buried it all."

Rakshasa pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"Is he really that strong? Then why did you choose me?"

I still don't believe it, why would a strong man who regards cultivators like ants choose himself, why!

"Don't believe me, you see."

Mo Wei stretched out his hand, and he created a living being, flew around this person, and then gently stroked his body, and he could feel that the pain around his body had receded, and his body was full of vitality.

"This! This ......."

He watched in horror at the sight of a means he had never seen before, could it be that he had heard his prayer and had sent this man to save him!

"How's that, do you believe it?"

Mo Wei chuckled, but it was like spring rain moisturizing things silently, and his heart was instantly soothed, very warm.

"Believe, you are an immortal, you are the god who saved me!"

Hearing this, Rakshasa also smiled.

"I know that you have a purpose for helping me, but if I can change all this, I am willing to give my soul."

He looked at Mo Wei demandingly, and after seeing this divine power, he firmly believed that if he was willing to help him, then he would definitely be able to change the current situation.

"I was willing to help you before, but I was very dissatisfied with your performance, so now you want me to help you, why?"

Ignoring his demands, he asked, Ben was still thinking about how to make him agree to complete his own thing without resentment, but he didn't expect to be unintentionally inserted into the willows, and he bumped into it himself, and see if he was smart or not.

"God, you are my faith, your will is my will, and everything you say is my mind, even if you are broken to pieces."

"Very good, then I'll help you, this day pride competition, you go to participate, my first request is that you get the first victory of this day pride competition, how can you be confident?"

"No, I'm just a mortal, but if God is willing to help me, I have this faith, and this heavenly pride will give me no one else!"

Mo Wei nodded with satisfaction, he was very smart, although he was cunning but harmless, after all, he only needed an answer.

"Thank God for it."

Thinking that the words of ancient myths are true, the ancient ancestors were also blessed by the gods to have their current status, this one looks no different from a god, there must be no doubt that he is a god, and my transformation is coming.

"So, at my suggestion, find that seat and sit on it, and I'll help you."

Mo Wei stroked the top of this person's head, but the spiritual power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and he only felt an endless stinging pain coming from his body, which was unbearable.

"How can I give in before my lord, if I can't do it, I will hold on."

Consciousness is gradually blurring, but faith has been supporting him, not giving in, only excellent performance will not be abandoned by my master, I don't want to live this kind of bullying days.

"This kid is good, Mo Lang, you have a good eye."

Seeing that this person could have such a heart at a young age, Rakshasa couldn't help but praise him.

"The Lonely Man's Heart Teaches Ordinary People to Be Resolute, I just hope that after he gains power, he will not forget today, otherwise I will have to clean the door."

Although he was satisfied with this man's performance, if he forgot everything about today, it was his time of death.

Endless spiritual power poured in, and this person's strength gradually climbed, while the entire city seemed to have no feeling.

With the strength of Mo Wei's Yuan Shen, stirring the aura to prevent people from discovering the simplicity is very simple, and with a single thought, everyone can ignore all this, even if it is a half-step Yuan Shen powerhouse, it will not be noticed.

His strength continued to rise, and he could feel that his strength was becoming stronger at an extremely rapid rate, although he was in pain all over his body, he felt the infinite power in his body, and his will became more and more tenacious.

Change will happen today.

After today, I will not be the one who is being bullied at will, and those who bully me will die.

Eventually, he fell into a coma.

"Let's go."

The two of them hid their figures, and with their strength, as long as they did not withdraw their hidden power, even the powerhouses of the same realm would find it difficult to notice.

"Thank you God for helping me, and when my revenge is completed, I will fulfill the will of my God, and Zimo makes an oath here."

Bowing down and saluting to the sky, Zimo strode away, the family of those people still remembered, he had long imagined in his heart that this day was coming, and now when all this really came, it was the day of revenge.

"Who? A beggar wants to enter my mansion too, get out!"

Seeing Zimo's figure, the guards of the mansion angrily reprimanded him and told him to hurry up, and seeing that Zimo was unmoved, he killed him with a sword.

"Death"

A divine light flashed in Zimo's eyes, and then infinite ghost power descended, instantly annihilating the two of them.

Then he rushed into the mansion and killed people when he saw them, without the slightest mercy, and the cultivators he did were vulnerable in the eyes of Zimo, who was already in the realm of human immortals.

After seeing the main lord again, Zimo did not hesitate to kill him, so after annihilating all the hated people, he went to the battle of Tianjiao, the battle of Tianjiao, the quota has been decided, and he is a recognized genius in the entire city, and this battle will last for a month, if it is won, the quota will be transferred, and it will last for a month.

In this way, after a month, he will go to the ancestral land on behalf of the city to fight for the name of the first day.

"Breaking the Wind City Zimo, if you want to challenge Tianjiao Wu Han, please fight."

The sound of grandeur fills the city!

"Zimo is someone who hasn't heard of it!"

Someone frowned.

"Let's go and see what he is capable of, dare to challenge my first-day talent in Wind Breaker City!"

"You must know that Tianjiao is under the age of thirty, Wu Han has stepped into the top of the mortal realm, who is his opponent, dare to challenge him, it is really a fool's dream."

"Since someone is looking for death, let's go and see."

"Maybe he'll win!"

Some people look forward to it, some people disdain it, but no matter what they think, they all go towards Wu Han's residence in unison.

"Zimo? I haven't heard of it, but if you dare to challenge me, are you ready to die?"

Wu Han walked out of the mansion gate, looked at Zimo proudly, and then frowned. Because his qi can't see through himself.

How is it possible, why is there a strong man under the age of thirty who can't even see through me, the illusion or that he is an ordinary person?

"Hehe, you are the so-called Windbreaker City disciple Tianjiao? I don't think that's it, how dare such a waste be called proud of the first day?"

Seeing the true face of Tianjiao, Zimo was very disdainful, his strength was a hundred times worse than himself, how strong the god was, but with a wave of his hand, he raised himself to such a situation.

"Then let's see what power you have in your mouth."

Wu Han was also angry, although he couldn't see through this person's realm, but he didn't expect that the gap would be too big within thirty, this person was so conceited and deflated himself, how could he bear it, no matter how I said it, I was also a strong man in Breaking Wind City.

"Kill!"

With a roar, he killed Zimo.

"He's really arrogant enough, I like it, but Wu Han has been able to stand up to the name of Tianjiao for so long, his strength is not a joke, I hope he can withstand it."

"Wu Han, kill him!"

"It's too arrogant, give him some looks."

The people who arrived saw Zimo so arrogant, and then saw Wu Han angrily attack, and they all felt that the overall situation had been decided, after all, Wu Han's strength was really strong enough.

"That's it?"

Seeing Wu Han's momentum, it was very strong, flying sand and stones, but it was not enough for me to see.

"It's really arrogant! If the spell is confronted and does not move, will it only show the courage of the tongue?"

Everyone was puzzled, and Wu Han frowned in his heart.

"Could it be that I really guessed wrong, he is just a man bent on death, and he has no strength?"

At this moment when everyone thought that Zimo was going to die, he made a move, and there was no great momentum.

Just raised his hand lightly, and then the air in the sky exploded, and palm prints like a sacred mountain appeared in an instant, pressing towards Wu Han.

"How is that possible! This is the power of the Faxiang, you are actually a powerhouse in the fairyland?"

Wu Han looked at this scene in horror, incredible.

"How impossible, beg for mercy, if you beg for mercy, I will spare your life!"

Zimo's cold voice came, and the palm print was further pressed, and the heavy pressure made it difficult for Wu Han to take a step forward.

"Wonderland! He's a fairyland!"

"How is it possible, how can such a genius remain obscure, go and investigate, find out everything about this person!"

"Fairyland, it turned out to be a fairyland, okay, Wu Han, haven't you always thought that everyone is a waste? So what are you in front of the fairyland under thirty!"

Everyone's thoughts are different, there is only horror on the face, Wind Breaking City is just a small city, but now there is a real dragon, although it is not his own regret, but there is an honor, because he will represent the city in the battle of Tianjiao!