Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 248 Brother Yan, please stay

Taoism talks about humility and courtesy, even if you have ten points of ability, you have to say that it is only seven points, or even six points.

But Mo Dao doesn't care about this, if you still play according to Taoism, no one will look down on you at all.

Bai Le has dealt with people in the magic way more than once, and he naturally has three tastes deep in them. As soon as he shows up, he puts on a posture with his eyes above his head, as if he doesn't take people in the world seriously.

However, this is the only trick that Mo Dao can do.

If Bai Le came to visit in a friendly manner and said that he wanted to see Mo Wuqing, these disciples who were guarding the gate would probably just fight him away, but after putting on such an appearance, no one dared to stop him at all. Honestly passed the news back.The disciples guarding the gate even put on a smiling face, lest they offend the master.

Standing in front of the mountain gate of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, Bai Le folded his hands on his shoulders, casually looking around at the surrounding environment, but he was not at all worried that the Blood Shadow Demon Sect would refuse to see him.

After the Battle of Qingzhou City, on the surface, it seemed that the Blood Shadow Demon Sect had reached an agreement with Zhengdao, but in fact, the situation did not change much.

The reason why the Blood Shadow Demon Sect was able to gain a foothold in Qingzhou was not because the Blood Shadow Demon Sect was really powerful, but because the Blood Shadow Demon Sect was too strong. If the Dao Lingtian Sect did not forcefully intervene, even the ancestor Xinghe would not Enraged blood without trace.

If the Blood Shadow Demon Sect really wanted to take over Qingzhou, it absolutely couldn't just rely on the members of the sect.

In fact, the reason why Xue Wuhen wanted to make a blood sacrifice to Qingzhou so high-profile, and later let the disciples of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect participate in the test of the Seven Star Pagoda, was to attract the attention of other magic masters.

How many complicated considerations are involved in this, outsiders have no way of knowing.

But there is one thing, the Blood Shadow Demon Sect will never refuse if a powerful demon cultivator seeks refuge!
In fact, this is the reason why the Blood Shadow Demon Sect insisted on rebuilding the mountain gate.

But in a moment, Mo Wuqing greeted him personally.

"This friend, where did you come from?"

His eyes fell on Bai Le's body, and after just a glance, Mo Wuqing knew that the other party was definitely not someone who would wait for nothing, and his expression became much more serious. He clasped his fist slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"Are you Mo Wuqing?"

With a snort from his nostrils, Bai Le squinted at Mo Wuqing and asked back.

"Presumptuous, how dare you be rude to senior brother Mo?" Before Mo Wuqing could answer, a disciple from the Blood Shadow Demon Sect stood up and shouted sharply.

"Snapped!"

Almost at the moment when the other party made a move, a cold light suddenly appeared in Bai Le's eyes, his body flickered, and an afterimage suddenly appeared from his whole body, and he raised his hand and slapped it.

There was only a crisp sound, and the disciple of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect who spoke just now was directly sent flying, without even the slightest chance to react.

The most frightening thing was that from the beginning to the end, Bai Le didn't even let out any breath.

Just relying on the strength of the body, a disciple in the middle stage of the Lingfu couldn't even react in time. This kind of strength is really frightening.

"Take care of your dog. If anyone dares to bark at me, it's not as simple as a slap." With her head held high, Bai Le said with a look of disdain.

But this time, even among the other disciples of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect around him, no one dared to talk indiscriminately.

The way of magic itself respects strength, and if you have strength, you have the right to be arrogant.

"My subordinates are rude, I made Brother Yan laugh!" Mo Wuqing didn't feel annoyed with a casual smile, and replied casually, "My servant, Mo Wuqing, met Brother Yan."

"Come on, come on, give me a punch!"

Hearing Mo Wuqing's words, Bai Le's eyes lit up, he laughed, stepped on his foot suddenly, and immediately punched Mo Wuqing.

Facing Mo Wuqing, Bai Leke was no longer as casual as before. The moment he struck, the devilish energy in his body suddenly boiled, and the punch seemed to explode the air.

"Zheng!"

His pupils shrank slightly, and even Mo Wuqing didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. With a backhand, the sword was already out of its sheath.

boom!
In an instant, Bai Le's fist hit the sword's edge hard.

With that terrifying power, even Mo Wuqing couldn't help feeling a numbness in his hand and a shock in his heart. With a thought, the sword in his hand suddenly brought a trace of blood, and he slashed towards Bai Le.

With a cold snort in his mouth, Bai Le's backhand turned into a palm, and he folded his palms together. Those fleshy palms were as if made of iron, and he clamped the blade of the sword in his palm forcibly, unable to move a centimeter.

However, at the same time, a terrifying killing intent invaded the situation.

In an instant, Bai Le's expression changed drastically, he let out a muffled snort, and took a few steps back before stabilizing his figure.

This killing intent actually didn't have much influence on Bai Le. He could easily swallow it up with a little movement of the Heavenly Demon Art, but Bai Le absolutely didn't dare to hold on anymore, otherwise the other party would definitely notice it abnormal.

Now Bai Le has finally managed to restrain the aura of Tongtian Demon Art to the point where it is difficult for outsiders to recognize it by virtue of his subtlety. If Mo Wuqing sees through this flaw, it will really become a joke.

"boom!"

After backing away, Bai Le slapped his chest directly with his backhand, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which also dispelled the killing intent.

Standing where he was, Bai Le's face was a little gloomy, and he didn't speak for a while.

"Brother Yan, I accept it."

Clasping his fists slightly, Mo Wuqing immediately praised, "I don't know who Brother Yan is from, such a powerful body training technique, Mo has never heard of it."

Although Mo Wuqing won this fight, in fact, he knew in his heart that he took advantage of his cultivation base, and, this time in the Seven Star Pagoda, Mo Wuqing's strength has also been greatly improved, otherwise, Even if he could win, he definitely wouldn't win so easily.

In particular, in that moment of confrontation, he could feel the strength of the other party's physical body, which was really terrifying. Obviously, it was only with the inheritance of the most top-notch body training skills that he could achieve this level.

Such a master is enough for him to treat him politely.

"That's all!" Sighed, Bai Le turned around and left.

"Brother Yan, please stay!"

Seeing that Bai Le was about to leave, Mo Wuqing immediately stopped him.

"Why, you still want to fight?" In an instant, Bai Le's expression turned extremely ugly, "I admit that I can't beat you, but if it's a fight to the death, you might not be able to beat me."

These words immediately made Mo Wuqing's heart skip a beat.

His intuition told him that the other party probably wasn't lying, it was just that what the other party had left was a real means of fighting for his life, and he didn't want to use it easily.

Of course, if they really wanted to fight, he was also confident that he would never be afraid of the opponent.

But the problem is that he is not trying to win the opponent.

"Brother Yan misunderstood me. I was able to win because I took advantage of my cultivation! Momou admires Brother Yan's strength very much. He is a guest. How about I invite Brother Yan to drink?" Haha laughed, Mo Wuqing immediately opened his mouth to explain, "Now that my way of magic is on the decline, my Blood Shadow Demon Sect is also in urgent need of help from experts in the way of magic from all walks of life. Brother Yan, don't refute my face."

(End of this chapter)