Seeing the arrival of Mo Tong and Yu Ke, Zhao Tianbao and the three of them became a little cautious. Although the teams are different, they still recognize the Taoist robes of the Dongfu Sword Gate on Mo Tong and Yu Ke (身shēn), and the monks of the same sect cannot be on their side

However, there is another person who is nervous at the same time, and that is Huo Sixian. Mo Tong's thoughts, how could he not understand, from her murderous eyes, he could see that the only person she wanted to deal with was herself.

"Hey, Senior Brother Huo, are these two your classmates" Tan Mengxue said in surprise.

Huo Sixian smiled bitterly, "I understand what you mean, but I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, among the monks who participated in the competition, they are afraid that they are the ones who want me to eliminate the most." ”

"Why is this" Tan Mengxue said with her mouth open in disbelief, "Why do you want to kill each other among the same doors?"

Huo Sixian was slightly embarrassed, "The reason for this involves the internal affairs of my Dongfu Sword Gate, and it is really inconvenient to talk to you in detail, but you just need to know that our current situation is very bad." ”

Mo Tong's current appearance is very terrifying, since she saw Huo Sixian, her eyes have never left half a minute. And when she saw Tan Mengxue and Huo Sixian communicating "talking and laughing", a nameless anger rose in her heart.

Mo Tong raised his flying sword in his right hand and pointed at Huo Sixian and said menacingly, "Huo Sixian, where do you want to escape, come and fight me." ”

"What is this situation?" Zhao Tianbao stood in place, looking at the strange scene in front of him with some confusion.

"It is said that Mo Tong and Huo Sixian broke up because of the matter of the next head of the Dongfu Sword Sect (情qíng), and now it seems that it is not without purpose. "The only one who can have a little understanding of this situation is probably Yang Xiaoxiao, who is also a disciple of the four major sects of Cangmu City.

"Isn't Huo Sixian the next head yet," Zhao Tianbao asked in some surprise. You must know that in the past few years, many affairs outside the Dongfu Sword Gate have been handled by Huo Sixian, and in the eyes of most monks in Cangmu City, Huo Sixian has already been the next head of the ironclad family. This kind of thing that even outsiders have already recognized (情qíng), is there still opposition within them?

"Of course not. Yang Xiaoxiao shook her head and muttered, "I don't know too much about the specifics of this matter, but according to your age, you should have heard the name Yan Chidan." ”

"Yan Chidan" Yue Ziyuan silently muttered this name, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with a glint in his eyes, "Could it be that the monk Yan Chidan of the Dongfu Sword Gate who was known as the most promising cultivator of the Golden Pill a hundred years ago"

Yang Xiaoxiao nodded heavily, "That's right, it's him." In fact, whether it is in terms of age, cultivation, or even talent in swordsmanship, Yan Chidan should be the next well-deserved head of Dongfu Sword Sect. But"

"But he was accidentally seriously injured in a battle, and since then his cultivation has regressed, right" Zhao Tianbao interjected, "I heard my father tell me about this before, and he also said that the most talented monk in Cangmu City is Yan Chidan, but he is just creating and making people." Speaking of this, Zhao Tianbao couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart, he was still young when he heard this story, and he was also a little unhappy with his father's respect at that time, not to mention that even today he had never seen Yan Chidan.

"So the next thing is because of Huo Sixian's appearance, so the Dongfu Sword Sect is ready to hand over the burden of the next head to him, but there are many people within them who disagree, such as these two people, right" Yue Ziyuan said with a smile. Now he finally understood what Mo Tong's attitude was. That's fine, at least it's the best outcome for them.

"Reply, Huo Sixian. If you don't have anything to say, I'm going to get there. Mo Tong said coldly.

"Hey, hey, Senior Sister Motong, why don't you take a look at the situation around you. There are three people over there, so don't do that kind of thing as a snipe and a clam fight. Yu Ke said helplessly. Hey, this Mo Tong, as soon as he saw Huo Sixian, he was like crazy.

"Isn't there still Senior Brother Yu Ke, since you said that you wanted to help me, then come and help me watch those three people at this time. Mo Tong said calmly.

"You're joking, let me stare at three, aren't you pushing me into the fire pit" Yu Ke rolled his eyes and said angrily. Although these people obviously have scars on them, it is unlikely that he alone will be able to stop the three.

However, Mo Tong didn't mean to discuss with him, to be precise, this should be just a notice. You help me stop those three people, it's an order, not a suggestion.

Before Yu Ke could react, Mo Tong's (body shēn) shadow had already disappeared in front of him.

Huo Sixian's eyes lit up, and the Ice Sword lightly touched the void. A flying sword, which was also ice blue, stabbed out of the void, and collided with Huo Sixian's Ice Sword with great accuracy.

There was a muffled snort in the void, and then Mo Tong's (body shēn) figure quickly retreated to the side, while Huo Sixian stood still unmoved, obviously Mo Tong suffered a small loss in this battle.

Mo Tong was slightly irritable, just as she knew Huo Sixian's strength, Huo Sixian also knew her swordsmanship. Where she was used to attacking from and what moves she used, all of them were expected by Huo Sixian, and this kind of battle was really uncomfortable for her.

Huo Sixian succeeded in the blow, and then took the initiative to step forward and attack Mo Tong, not giving her any chance to fight back. He knew in his heart that if there was not a single Eliminator between Mo Tong and him, this battle would probably never end.

There were also Zhao Tianbao and the three of them watching them watching, especially Yang Xiaoxiao, who always gave him a very dangerous feeling. So although he was a little sorry for Mo Tong in his heart, he still planned to end this battle quickly.

As he ran, the Ice Sword was covered with a thin layer of frost, which was not very noticeable under the freezing environment at the top of Moyun Peak and the darkness around him at this time.

The ice sword stabbed out diagonally in front of Mo Tong, and Mo Tong swung her sword to meet her, but as soon as she made contact, a cold sword intent penetrated into her body through her flying sword, and she only felt that her body stiffened, and her movements slowed down a little.

With a snort, a cut was made on the robe on Mo Tong's shoulder, and red blood also flowed outward.

"I'm sorry, but I have a reason why I can't lose. Huo Sixian said with a blank face.

Mo Tong's face turned red from anger, and he suddenly yelled at Huo Sixian, "Who are you looking down on?"

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