"I said you've had enough!"

Wan Jian looked at Long Feilong Dance with an impatient look on his face and said loudly, "This is the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, not your Tenglong Valley, you said that Mo Fan's kid is the so-called evil dragon bloodline, then come up with evidence! ”

"Senior, things are obviously very simple, why do you want to make it so complicated? As long as you borrow a little bit of his essence and blood, you can solve things, why do you want to force each other into a dilemma?" Long Fei gasped and looked at Wan Jianyi, Wan Jianyi replied angrily: "You don't understand people, do you, what qualifications do you have to ask others to do this, are you born nobler than others, does the world revolve around you?"

"I, we're also testing for the overall situation..."

"Shut up! Hehe, it's ridiculous! Don't use the so-called big picture as a cover to cover up the real filth in your hearts!"

Long Fei was interrupted by Wan Jianyi before he finished speaking, Wan Jianyi walked up to Long Fei with a gloomy face, "I still say the same thing, everything is done according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and those who violate it will bear the consequences." There is no one more noble than anyone in this world, and there are so many people behind everyone, I hope you can do it yourself!"

"Thank you for the teachings of the seniors, and the juniors will say goodbye!"

Long Fei and Long Wu saluted Wan Jian with a fist, and turned around to leave, but Mo Fan stopped the way, Mo Fan smiled evilly, "I said two, don't be in a hurry to leave, since the matter has happened, let's have a good chat! I believe that you will not give up, rather than preventing you from doing a black hand to me in the dark, it is better to solve the matter now, hehe!"

"How do you want to solve it?" Long Fei looked at Mo Fan with a look of disgust and asked, "Draw the next line, I'll take it all." ”

"Hehe! very good, very good!" Mo Fan sneered and clapped his hands, he stared at Long Fei with murderous intent and said: "What I hate most in my life is that others threaten me with the people around me, as long as he has this idea, it is an unforgivable sin, you are also a brother person, you should be able to understand my feelings!"

Long Fei glared at Mo Fan angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, what do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Fan chuckled, he looked at Long Fei with a smile and said, "Of course it's a duel, do you feel it?"

"You can decide the time and place!"

Long Fei proudly responded to the battle, and his heart blossomed, thinking that he could ravage Mo Fan, a thorn in his eye to death, and the previous depression dissipated invisibly, and he was afraid that Mo Fan would regret it, Long Fei turned to look at Wan Jianyi and said: "Senior, this is his own request, you can witness it for us." ”

"Hmph!" Wan Jian snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves away.

......

The sun was shining on the nineteenth day of the first month, the snow on the trees reflected the dazzling light, and the huge martial arts arena of Liaotian Peak was slaughtered, Mo Fan and Dragon Dance stood opposite each other, and a duel that was not in the same realm was about to begin.

"Mo Fan, Long Wu, please sign each of you for life and death. ”

As the referee of this duel, Jian Feng took out the life and death certificate to Mo Fan and Long Wu to sign and pledge, she turned around and looked around at the figures around and said coldly: "There is no life and death in the ring, no one is allowed to interfere, and the so-called revenge and hatred do not exist afterwards, you all remember it for me, if anyone dares to disobey, ask me about the sword in my hand." ”

"I said Brother Sword, even if your sword cultivation attacks are unparalleled, this one Spirit Sea Realm challenges a peak powerhouse of the Yuan Dan Realm, are you too confident, this Heavenly Trench is not so easy to cross!"

"Yes, yes, what's the origin of that little friend, you actually let him come like this, aren't you sending him to death?"

......

The representatives of the various factions who were invited to witness the duel had a lot of discussions, and none of them were optimistic about Mo Fan, even a few people in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion believed him, and they all thought that he was asking for his own death.

After signing the life and death certificate, Jian Feng immediately activated the protective magic circle to isolate Mo Fan Dragon Dance, for the fairness and justice of this duel, in order to prevent all external interference, she adjusted the strength of the magic circle to a level that the eighth-order "Nirvana Realm" powerhouse could not break.

"Dragon Dance, fifth-order Yuan Dan Realm, please advise!"

"Mo Fan, Fourth-Order Spirit Sea Realm, please advise!Little beauty, how about our three moves to determine the victory?"

Following etiquette, the two exchanged names and bowed, and the much-anticipated duel began.

"Come on, little beauty! Seven absolute hatreds, the only one in the heavenly sword!"

There is no so-called temptation, Mo Fan laughed wildly and said that it was a nirvana to get started, at this moment he forgot about life and death and forgot everything, and the first appearance of the Compassion Sword was to kill. There was no trace of fancy, and the strange thing was that there was no trace of murderous aura, and everyone only saw a flash of light.

Long Wu had long wanted to break Mo Fan's corpse into ten thousand pieces, so as soon as she came on the field, she used all her strength, "Nine Dragons Kill the Sky!" With a coquettish shout, the dragon chanted through the sky, and the nine male dragon shadows crossed the sky, and then there was no follow-up, and with the death of the master, the nine dragon shadows dissipated into invisibility after a moment of survival.

"What's the situation?"

"What are you kidding, teasing us?"

......

The crowd watching the battle exploded, they never thought that things would be like this, they never thought that the duel would end like this, all this is really unbelievable.