Well, I'll call you Brother Meng in the future. Today's young people are simply amazing. In the early stage of foundation building, the foundation was built in the later stage, and the result turned out to be evenly matched. The world is ours and yours, but in the end it will be those grandchildren.

Hey, grandson, who are you scolding? In that case, I'm going to show you a more fierce one.

"Tsk, that's it. Mu Sen laughed and vomited blood, but he didn't care. To be able to fight like this with the late stage of foundation building that is two small realms higher than himself, he has a great sense of accomplishment. But, that's not enough......

"Hehe......" Wan Qiang sneered.

"Laugh at the wool, come again!" As soon as the words fell, Mu Sen was like a galloping cheetah, rushing towards Wanqiang.

"Huh?" Lei Zhao's eyes froze, he didn't expect Mu Sen to have any strength left. I'm a little empty, you're still so alive, right?

"Komori, kill him!"

"him!"

"!"

......

Seeing Mu Sen take the initiative to attack again, the shock on everyone's faces turned into fanaticism. Have you ever seen a scene like this? An antelope and a lion fight, and one of its horns punctures its belly. The zebra and the crocodile tore apart, raising their hooves and crushing its head. Fighting with small and broad battles can always arouse the blood and passion in people's hearts.

Mu Sen's eyes were like stars in the sky, shining with colorful colors. The wind was whistling, blowing away the colors, and gradually there was only the figure of Wan Qiang in the black and white eyes, getting closer and louder.

"How can I be bullied?" Wan Qiang's eyes widened angrily, revealing his majesty, like an ancient thunder god who coexisted with heaven and earth, inviolable. Da Yue has risen again, but the original vast thunder has disappeared from it.

"Break!" Mu Sen shouted. The long knife is majestic, the sun is eternal and daylight, and the endless light flows. Its escaping breath is peaceful, like rain and white dew, nourishing all things, and the boundless weeds spread, since the flowers bloom, the flowers bloom into the sea. Yo yo, the sixth knife has begun to pursue the light?

That is, no matter how long the night is, it can't resist the dawn of light.

Makes sense, why don't we open a flower shop?

Yes?

You see that your sixth knife can actually make all things grow, if it is used to raise flowers, it will not be so high that it will fly?

Get lost.

......

"Bell!" is another exchange of gold and stone, and the sound spreads through the wilderness. The difference is that this time the exchange is very short, and the long knife and the big sword are separated.

"What is this?" everyone was shocked and saw a scene that they would never forget.

The long knife was knocked by the big Yue, and it did not lose its momentum, but with the help of the power of the bump, it was lightly raised, and the sword was magnificent, like a candle flame in the middle of the night, vowing to brighten the bleak world. The angle is oblique, like an oblique angle, and it pierces Wan Qiang's chest directly.

"Bang!" Wan Qiang suddenly felt an endless death intent spreading, like the Nine Peerless Domains, without any life. His brows furrowed, and the power that belonged to the late stage of foundation building completely exploded, and the purple light of the big Yue shone brightly, and the sharp edge that made people palpitate cut the vacuum.

But what's the use?

"Poof!" Wan Qiang's throat was sweet, blood rushed wildly, and then he was thrown into the distance like a flying stone.

"Xiao Sen, are you okay!" Seeing Mu Sen striding back, Li Huairuo and Wang Jianluo hurriedly pounced on Mu Sen.

"Komori, are you okay?"

"Xiao Sen, I still have Doodan here, you hurry up and eat two. ”

"Yes, yes, I have this too, eat a few more. ”

......

Do you think you're eating jelly beans? Eat a few more. But I got your heart, and I will add food in a while, and give you the whole deluxe version of the big table with eight hot and eight cold, four bowls and four soups.

Wan Qiang was lying in a big charred pit, his eyes were blank, defeated, he was defeated! or defeated by a person whose cultivation was far lower than his own, Ma Ji, my sadness is so great.

How big?

Bigger than a glass jar, bigger than a table, bigger than a mirror, bigger than a bed, the whole room can't fit bigger.

Hey, why does this sound so familiar to me?

Don't worry about these details, just big anyway.

"Ahem, I'm fine, I can still plague the wilderness for a while. Mu Sen said with blood spitting out. Hong Kong Zhen, don't look at me vomiting blood now, but I really don't have a big deal. Besides, I'm used to vomiting blood.

Can you still get used to vomiting blood?

yes, you get used to it when you spit and spit it.

"If it's okay, you have to heal quickly, eat him first. Li Huairuo handed Mu Sen a copy of Du Erdan, and then said a little speechlessly. You vomit blood and vomit like this, how do you make me believe that you're okay? Don't talk about habits for me, habits just mean numbness, it doesn't mean it's okay.

"Don't worry, I still have something. Mu Sen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then waved his hand and said.

"Don't make trouble, what else can you do?" Li Huairuo frowned, Wan Qiang was killed by you, what else can you do?

"That's right, Komori, let's heal first. Wang Jianluo said with a smile.

"I want to talk to Wan Qiang about life and ideals. Mu Sen responded.

Li Huairuo looked at Mu Sen suspiciously, everyone was down by you, and he talked about life and ideals, I don't believe it, you are definitely doing things.

Can't talk.

......

"Are you convinced?" Mu Sen looked at Wan Qiang lying on the ground condescendingly, and said in a flat tone. To tell the truth, I'm not here to pretend, but to reason.

Wan Qiang looked at Mu Sen, whose face was slightly pale, but his eyes were as bright as stars, and he was silent for a while. He really didn't know what to say, to convince where to put his face in the later stage of the foundation building? I don't believe it, but I've been knocked to the ground, how can I be unconvinced?

"If you don't speak, I'll take you. After a while, seeing that Wan Qiang didn't speak, Mu Sen continued to speak.

Wan Qiang still didn't speak, and the condensed gaze that was originally looking at Mu Sen began to scatter.

"You ......" Seeing Wan Qiang's virtue, Mu Sen could no longer maintain a calm image. Dear, as a defeated general, is it really good for you not to cooperate like this?

Hehe.

Seeing that Wan Qiang still looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Mu Sen was silent for a moment, and then the spiritual power on his body surged, and an ice platform was generated on his feet and supported him to rise slowly. After three feet of ascent, the ice platform began to stand still. Mu Sen's gaze swept towards Wan Qiang and the more than 100 candidates who had broken their legs like an eagle, sleep you are paralyzed, get up and go to class.

"I know that there must be many people among you who are still unconvinced, thinking that they will not hesitate to fight to the death when facing the Hundred Clans, so why can't they ask for a drop of essence blood. Mu Sen's voice was not loud, but it was enough to reach everyone's ears.

The eyes of these candidates with broken legs were slightly condensed, and some even turned red and gasped violently. In this case, why can't we ask for a drop of essence and blood? Looking at these emotionally fluctuating candidates with broken legs, Li Huairuo, Wang Jianluo, and others all showed curious eyes. Although I have a hunch that this guy is going to do something, what is this out?

"I also know, you think we are invincible, what kind of ability is a group fight?, besides, what right do we have to beat you up?" Ignoring the change in everyone's expressions, Mu Sen continued to speak.

Hearing this, Zhang Ye, Huo You and the others, who had originally had a calm face, also looked surprised, what did this guy want to say? Is this provoking the emotions of this group of candidates with broken legs?

Regardless of whether they provoked or not, it is an indisputable fact that the emotions of this group of candidates with broken legs have begun to become intense, and some of them even have red eyes, and the spiritual power on their bodies has also begun to surge. Yes, what right do you have to beat us up? We are just fighting for what we deserve, and even if there is a dispute during the period, you can't directly sue for force, right? What is the difference between this and the miscellaneous people of the hundred tribes who do not know the etiquette and religion?

"Just ask, are you not convinced?"

"Yes. ”

"If you don't accept it, you hold it. ”