Maji, you can also say this, won't your conscience hurt?

Mu Sen looked at Qingkong a little confused, and at the same time, the grievances in his heart were like a long river, this guy didn't play cards according to common sense!

You are a master of the Heavenly Punishment List, shouldn't you be furious now, angrily reprimand my villain, and then fight me for three hundred rounds with a long sword in hand?

But what the hell is it now? You're so happy to say yes.

What about your discipline, what about your dignity?

Also, the shameless list of Zhutianbang?!

Mu Sen's lips moved slightly, he had 10,000 MMPs, but he didn't know how to say them. As if sensing Mu Sen's indignation, Qingkong smiled faintly and said, "I'm from Linghai City, and I've been fighting with the Hundred Clans since I was a child. So I never cared about the process, only the result. ”

"You're shameless!" Mu Sen scolded with a trembling mouth. Now Qingkong himself is making him a little difficult, if he adds another master of the Zhutian List, then he will definitely send it.

What's wrong with this world!

"Are you scared?" said Aozora as he looked at Mu Sen and said flatly.

At this time, how could Mu Sen be instigated? He forcibly suppressed the grievances in his heart, patted his chest and said, "Afraid? Just kidding, I'll be afraid? Although this world is shameless many times, life is more nourishing. But you have to understand one thing......"

Speaking of this, Mu Sen put the long knife across his chest, grinned widely, revealing his teeth as white as jade, "When the people who want to face start to lose face, then no one in this world can stop them." ”

"Little Zero, kill me!" Mu Sen suddenly roared.

In an instant, Qingkong felt a deadly sense of crisis enveloping him, his scalp tingled, and his eyes contracted suddenly. Without warning, a sharp arrow seemed to travel through time and space, and came three inches in front of his eyebrows.

Qingkong frantically mobilized the spiritual power in his body, gushing out like a tide, and the long sword in his hand shone fiercely, directly burning through the void. He stabbed at the sudden arrow. Just listen to the sound of 'ding', and the whole world is like boiling water, gurgling.

The sharp arrow was resisted by the blue sky long sword, and it could no longer move an inch. But Aozora did not relax, because there was still a fatal sense of crisis around him that did not disperse.

The next moment, Qing Kong suddenly drew his sword and retreated, he was extremely fast, and directly pulled out an afterimage in the air. And the moment he stepped back, a sharp arrow that came out of nowhere exploded into the air, and the sharp qi made people's skin ache.

Qingkong's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at Yuquan, "Brother Yuquan, don't make a move yet!"

Yuquan's face was also a little ugly at this time, the current development of things was beyond his expectations, this trouble-solving team was not ordinarily hard. The captain is just at the peak of Kaiguang, so he carried a knife and angrily fought with a Jindan peak master of the Zhutian List, although he was a little injured, but he was still alive.

Now a ruthless man with arrows popped out, and the two arrows in a row were like antelope hanging horns, without the smell of fireworks. He paid for himself, even if he encountered these two arrows, he had to be very cautious, and if he was not careful, he might be on the road.

And in addition to the two people who made the shot, there were still six people in this team who stood there without moving, although they were not angry now, but this kind of calmness made people feel more pressure.

Yuquan looked at his junior brother sharply, "They are not what you say. ”

Under the forced gaze of the senior brother, many Rift Valley martial artists were a little blind. They didn't know why, only three days had passed, and the Relief Clans seemed to have been reborn. Especially the warrior who had just shot an arrow, although he was also fierce before, but he couldn't compare with it now? Now he seems to have entered another level.

Are we going to be stripped of all we have left with our pants left? Many of the Rift Valley warriors shuddered. They said to Yuquan with sad faces, "Senior brother, we don't know either. When it came to playing against us, they really weren't that good. ”

As they spoke, they prayed that the rest of the Troubled Clans would not be raised to the next level. If that's the case, they'll cry.

Hearing the words of the junior disciples, Yuquan's heart shook, what kind of perverts this group is, they can change a lot in three days. Or, they got a chance to defy the sky in the debris space.

After turning his head for a while, Yuquan emptied these thoughts, and now he thinks that these are useless, and it is the right thing to stop them from the limelight first. If Qingkong and him, the two masters of the Heaven Killing List, plus a large number of martial artists, can't help a team with an infamous reputation, then they don't have to mess around in the wilderness in the future.

So, Yuquan made a move.

Yuquan raised his hand, and endless spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand, and he was like holding a round of sun, which was full of unparalleled violent factors, and was about to destroy the heavens and the earth. With a slight movement of his wrist, the sun roared away like a wood.

In the face of this round of sun, Mu Sen did not react, he was now standing with a knife, his face was full of light wind and clouds, and he had the demeanor of a master outside the world.

"This guy isn't stupid, is he?"

"It's possible, now Yuquan Gongzi has also made a move. The two masters of the Zhutian List have joined forces, this situation is rare, and it must make this damn annoying team recognize the reality. ”

......

Hearing the discussion of the other main city warriors, Mu Sen, who was pretending to be a master, was a little annoyed and angry. This group of laymen who have no eyesight to see are still superstitious about the three words of Zhutianbang. What is Reality?

The reality is just how big your fist is.

"Little plum!" Mu Sen shouted.

A sword shook the sky, covering the sky like the morning sun and sunset, and the whole world was the sound of the long sword. In Yuquan's eyes, countless swords surged towards him. His pupils contracted violently, how could this annoying clan come to this place?

In his gaze, the long sword collided with the sun, and Mars was like a flower, rippling like a wave, which was extremely terrifying.

Li Huairuo's eyes were bright, "Master of the Zhutian List, is it at this level?" In the fragmented space, Li Huairuo has received infinite benefits, and now his cultivation is still climbing to the early stage of enlightenment. His Cangsheng Sword has also mastered a new style, and he is now full of fighting spirit, wanting to find someone to fight happily.

Therefore, after shouting, Yuquan couldn't reply to him, so he killed him with a sword. After a short period of surprise, Yuquan also summoned his spiritual power and rushed towards Li Huairuo. He, like Qingkong, is a Jindan master on the Zhutian List, and now he is being provoked head-on by an Kaiguang. How could he not have a trace of anger in his heart?!

So, as soon as Yuquan made a move, he was full of energy, and his body was shining with golden light, and even his pores were sprayed with glow. Every move is earth-shattering, and the stars can fall. But Li Huairuo is not bad, the long sword in his hand is like a living dragon, the momentum is huge, and the sword is deadly.

The two of them fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the world, and the area where they fought was barren, the earth sank, and the strong hurricane tore the air into chaos, and even formed a vacuum.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"