"Yo, you kid is still energetic, I look down on you sword-wielding people the most..."

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know the prestige of the Blood Sword Sect!"

As soon as the two of them saw Mo Jue take out his weapon, they were happy, and they still thought in their hearts, it was the first time they had seen such a short-sighted loose cultivator.

After saying a few cruel words, the two rushed towards Mo Jue.

The two spatulas of light one left and one right, completely sealed the back road of Mo Jue.

In the end, it is still a big sect, and as soon as it is a killer move, if it is replaced by normal casual cultivation, even if the cultivation is higher than them, it is estimated that they will suffer a small loss, not to mention that they still have a back move.

However, they encountered the Ink Jue, and the spiritual power and combat power were obviously abnormal.

Where will the ink jue on the qi head still leave his hand, and between the surging spiritual power, the shining star style has already been used.

In the eyes of those two people, Mo Jue disappeared so suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind them.

[How come!]

[This can't be!]

Before the thought could arise, the two of them felt a huge force coming from the back of their heads, and the next moment their heads came into close contact with the ground.

'Bang!'

A dull sound sounded, and their heads were buried deep in the ground.

Mo Jue slowly stood up, clapped his hands casually, and said, "How is it?

However, the two of them lay motionless on the ground, not even moving at all, as if they were dead.

Mo Jue twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, didn't he know how hard he used?

Although the two of them will be injured a little, they will definitely not reach the level of coma, after all, they are people from the Blood Sword Sect, and it doesn't matter if they teach a lesson, but if they are really killed, then it will be a big trouble.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be dead, otherwise I'll really die!"

Seeing that the two still didn't react, Mo Jue suddenly said in a cold voice.

Then a faint murderous aura overflowed from him and wrapped around the two of them.

This is also what Mo Jue discovered not long ago, his murderous aura actually began to condense into substance, although it was still in the range that could be seen and touched, just like mist, but this was enough to scare the two of them.

Sure enough, the two of them felt murderous, thinking that what Mo Jue said was true, and hurriedly climbed up with a carp.

Then he quickly knelt on the ground, begging for mercy like pounding garlic: "Uncle! the little one is wrong!! spare us!"

Judging by the neat movements, the skillful words, it is clear that these two often do this.

This made Mo definitely a little curious, what did these two people usually experience?

It's very embarrassing now, if you just let the two of you go, it is estimated that if you turn your head and bring your own division commander to seek justice.

If you don't let it go, you can't kill it, you can only maintain this appearance.

Mo Jue suddenly regretted letting the two of them get up.

"Huh, why are you only here now, my senior brother and I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Just when the scene was deadlocked, a voice came, and Mo Jue turned his head to look.

I saw Li Ling walking out of the station, looking at him with a dissatisfied face.

"Uh... These two men won't let me in. ”

Mo Jue was shocked, and hurriedly put the responsibility on the two of them, and told him the tragic past, don't mess with this aunt, otherwise he will be very uncomfortable.

When the two Blood Sword Sect disciples heard this, their bodies trembled, and they also saw Li Ling's arrival.

This eldest lady, who is notorious in the Blood Knife Sect, is usually an existence that they can't avoid, but this is good, and she hit the muzzle of the gun directly.

"Oh?

When Li Ling heard this, his tone suddenly became cold.

Regardless of anything else, just stopping Mo Jue was enough for Li Ling to remember these two people in his heart.

"Okay, okay, I've already taught them a lesson, take me to Wenxuan. ”

Mo Jue didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore, and said to Li Ling.

According to Fan Wenxuan's temperament, there must be something to tell Mo Jue if he can find him.

When Li Ling heard this, he immediately remembered his purpose, "Yes, senior brother is still waiting for you, come with me." ”

With that, Li Ling took Mo Jue's hand and walked into the station.

And in the same place, the two Blood Sword Sect disciples were dumbfounded, and muttered in their mouths, "He is really a friend of Senior Brother Fan Wenxuan?"

"No, you're paying attention to the wrong place, don't you see? The little witch actually took his hand!"

"Hiss~ When you say that, it's true! Pinch me, I'll see if I'm dreaming!"

....

Li Ling took Mo Jue all the way to a tent.

As soon as he entered, Mo Jue saw Fan Wenxuan with an indifferent face.

"Coming?"

As soon as Fan Wenxuan saw Mo Jue, he spoke.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Sparring. ”

"Good. ”

Mo Jue replied in a low voice, the communication between the two people was so simple and direct.

Li Ling was stunned for a moment, why did they have to fight as soon as they met? Aren't these two people friends? They don't look like each other at all...

In just a split second, her mind was filled with doubts.

"Senior sister. ”

At this moment, Fan Wenxuan suddenly called her, and Li Ling came to his senses and replied, "What's the matter, Senior Brother?"

"Let go. ”

When Fan Wenxuan said this, Li Lingcai realized that he was still holding Mo Jue's hand, and immediately let go of his hand with a blushing face, and at the same time quietly looked at Mo Jue's reaction.

However, to her disappointment, Mo Jue followed Fan Wenxuan out without any reaction.

Li Ling pursed his lips and muttered, "This idiot..."

Since the demon forest and his party, Li Ling has had the shadow of Mo Jue in his heart, especially after the latter rescued her in danger, so there was that letter.

As a result, she found that Mo Jue didn't seem to notice it at all.

"Am I not obvious enough?"

Li Ling couldn't help but ask himself, and then woke up suddenly: "No, what am I thinking?" Can't let them fight!"

Then he hurriedly followed.

By the time she arrived, it was clearly too late.

Mo Jue and Fan Wenxuan were facing each other at the moment, both of them holding weapons in their hands, and the spiritual power in their bodies was surging.

It's like fighting for his life.

Before Li Ling could open his mouth to stop it, the two turned into two black shadows and collided together.

As the sound of gold and iron continued to sound, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves in just a while, and it seemed that there was no difference between victory and defeat, and both of them were between them.

Li Ling couldn't help but rub her eyes, the movements of the two of them were too fast, and she couldn't see clearly.

As a burst of spiritual power fluctuations spread out, Mo Jue and Fan Wenxuan stopped in unison, and the spiritual power that was constantly gathering in their hands was obviously planning to use their hole cards.

After a while, an illusory small sword formed in Mo Jue's hand.