undead warrior

Chapter 44 Fighting Soul Condensation Realm Again

"You still say! A table of precious delicacies, I still taste it, and you ruined it all!"

The young man in white stomped his feet while talking, showing the posture of a little woman, and quickly returned to normal.

"Master Rabbit!"

When Mo Wentian popped out these two words again, Mo Wuwei almost went crazy, and really wanted to cover his mouth.He can't be offended by his status alone, not to mention that he has four masters with him, his new master is still his ancestor, and he can do anything!
At this time, Mo Wentian said casually, "One blow, right? I don't like defense, so why not change the condition and bet on whether your subordinates can catch my blow."

"Ignorant junior, there must be a limit to arrogance, I'm in the soul-condensing period!"

One of them shouted loudly, and the person beside him hurriedly reminded him in a low voice, "Be gentle."

"I'm a gentle bird, this brat said we can't take a blow from him, and I, the boar, was the first to refuse."

It looked like this guy had been with the army for a long time, with the tough style of a soldier, but when he yelled, he hit Mo Wentian's arms, no matter what, he would not be hacked, but turned into a hacker.

"You are not only mean and shameless, but also cunning!"

The young man in white was smart enough to see Mo Wentian's plan, but the wild pig had already fallen for it and stood on the street to wait, that's all he could do.

Mo Wentian bared his teeth at him, "I'm still vicious and insidious."

Turning his head to look at Mo Wuwei again, "Show him any other similar words."

After speaking, the Suiyue knife appeared in his hand, he moved his feet, and stood on the street to confront the guy who called himself a boar.

"what!"

Seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Mo Wentian smiled. He really looks like a pig, or a wild boar, with a round body, fat head and big ears, short hair, black and shiny, and the roots stand like bristles. Two teeth are exposed.

Mo Wentian's smile was interpreted by Shanzhu as a contemptuous smile, his eyes were furious, and he raised a thick finger.

"If you can make me take half a step back, I will lose."

As soon as the words fell, he let out a roar of profound energy leaking, and the space began to shake. A phantom of a ferocious black wild boar appeared behind him, already condensing the spirit of battle.

Battle spirits are illusory things that people must use profound strength to combine with a trace of soul condense when they reach the soul condensing stage. The common ones are divided into two categories: animal shape and weapon shape, and there are some weird things, that are based on personal qualifications and preferences.

Mo Wentian's face became serious, he twisted his neck, and the Suiyue knife hung down with a chain, shaking rhythmically.

He had kicked the elite hall master before in the elite hall, but that time was completely different from this time. The elite hall master was afraid of hurting Mo Wentian, so he didn't fight back, and didn't even use his profound strength, only relying on his body to resist.

The wild boar is definitely not afraid of hurting Mo Wentian, and his cultivation level is much higher than that of the master of the elite hall. The battle spirit is already behind him. If Mo Wentian attacks in close quarters, he will definitely be shocked

If you can't get close, you can go long-range, but that way the power will be greatly reduced.The thin chain connecting the Suiyue knife is only more than ten feet long, which can barely be regarded as an in-body attack, but its power is greater than that of a long-range attack.

The wrist began to shake, and the Suiyue knife began to fly like a wheel. The chain was stretched longer and longer, and the Suiyue knife also changed its position, circling rapidly above Mo Wentian's head.He stepped forward, and the boar stared at him with a pair of big eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the two were already very close, and Mo Wentian still didn't attack, the boar roared impatiently.

"Hurry up, brat, your grandpa pig is getting impatient."

"immediately!"

Mo Wentian uttered two words lightly and continued to walk, unexpectedly passing by him, walking towards the back, the boar turned his head and shouted angrily, "What do you mean?"

"I didn't say to attack from your front, but it's agreed, you can't move half a step."

The words were understated, and the boar's eyes almost popped out. There are really such shameless people in the world. They don't start the battle from the front, but stab the knife in the back, and they don't let people move!
The young man in white was speechless and asked the sky at this moment, he had seen how shameless a person can be, and even took advantage of the loophole in the boar's words.

Passing by, Mo Wentian spun the Time Knife and stood behind the wild boar. The boar's body and neck twisted into a weird posture and looked at him. The wild boar war spirit also turned around, but Ling Yuan hadn't made a move yet.

"No hurry, I have time!"

"Your grandpa pig has no time to..."

Before Shanzhu finished speaking, Mo Wentian moved, and the Suiyue Knife suddenly returned to his hand, he kicked the ground and jumped up, and the Suiyue Knife slashed down sharply.

"Look at my wrath of destruction!"

Mo Wentian called out the name of the domineering combat technique, and the wild boar smiled smugly, and suddenly a huge square shield appeared in his hand, covering his whole body.He is not a fool after many battles, he has his own means.

"Whoa!"

Seeing that the saber was about to hit Fang Shield, there was a sound of vibration from the chain, and the Suiyue Dao flew out of his hand again, drawing an arc around Fang Dun.

"Boom!"

The wild boar war spirit opened his mouth to bite the chain, and the wild boar's eyes were full of pride, all of which were in his calculations.

But he didn't count on one thing, the wild boar war spirit bit the chain, causing the flying Suiyue knife to swing back, and the blade cut towards the wild boar's neck.

As expected of a long battle, the wild boar released its profound strength with its left hand and reached out to pat the side of the Suiyue Dao, but at this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes were dark, and his feet released black profound strength in mid-air, killing him. The seven collapses are useful.

"Bump bump..."

The seven kicks were kicked out at the fastest speed, and they landed on Fang Dun with a dull sound. One kick was heavier than the other. Since it didn't fall after rising, throwing a knife and kicking could be regarded as a move.

The soul of war bit the chain and slapped the Time Knife with his left hand. The wild boar could only be passively kicked with the shield in one hand, and it was too late to think about it.

After kicking with seven kicks, Mo Wentian dexterously rolled over and landed on the ground. The Suiyue knife was also shot flying at this time, but the chain was still bitten by the war spirit. It swung around quickly and flew back, cutting across the boar's side face, Because the wild boar uses a lot of power, it is faster.

With his mind turned, the battle spirit bit the chain and broke it, and the shield in his hand smashed the Suiyue knife completely.

From the sudden confrontation between the two sides, a series of accidents happened, which made people dazzled, and the boar was secretly startled, put away the shield and wiped his sweat.

"I lost! No matter how smart or courageous this kid is, the old man has only seen it in his life, and his future is limitless."

An old man with a goatee beside the young man in white gave admiration, which made the young man in white frowned slightly, "You mean he has calculated everything from the beginning? How old is he, how is this possible!"

"There is nothing impossible in this world, don't forget, you are only sixteen years old!"

"Ben Yang's eyesight can't be wrong, but I didn't see one thing. This son is a demon cultivator, and he has such courage and courage. I'm afraid he will be ruined when he grows up!"

This time the person who spoke was a bald man with a powerful Kong Wu, his eyes were always vicious, the white-clothed man believed it.

"Hahaha, I won, but the brat still kowtows obediently to my son to apologize."

Everyone knew that the boar had lost, but he didn't know it himself, so he was still laughing.Mo Wentian ignored him, dropped the broken chain, and walked slowly towards the Velociraptor.

"Boy, do you dare to admit defeat?"

The boar roared with its big eyes wide open, making the faces of the young man in white and the other three people burn hot, and some onlookers couldn't help but remind them.

"You better look at your feet!"

The wild boar suddenly lowered its head, dumbfounded, and saw that the bluestone slab under its feet had already been broken, and its feet moved more than a foot without knowing it!

"How could this happen!" He could only lower his head in a slumped manner, and even the war spirit of the wild boar could only let out a wail and be dissipated by him.

Returning to Velociraptor, Yun'er extended a warm welcome, Mo Wuwei and Mo Shidie were not there, and went to find the smashed Time Knife.Looking at the direction where the Sui Yue Knife flew, Mo Wentian frowned, it turned out to be Zhantian Academy.

Afraid of accidents, he rode on the Velociraptor to chase after them, but accidents happened suddenly.

"Oh!"

A cloud of red smoke suddenly exploded in the sky. It was the Mo family's distress signal. It was in the direction of Zhantian Academy, and the city immediately fell into chaos!

"hold head high……"

The Velociraptor roared, and its strong and powerful legs began to rush out rapidly. The people on the street panicked to avoid running into a crying child. Mo Wentian pulled the rein of the Velociraptor. Leaping high, he jumped onto a house on the side of the street.As the tiles fluttered, he ran wildly on the roof.

The street in front of the gate of Zhantian Academy is spacious, and the Velociraptors landed heavily. Mo Wentian looked coldly at the crowds of Zhantian Academy gathered together. Mo Wuwei had already been knocked down to the ground, and two female students held Mo Shi tightly. Butterfly's arm, struggling desperately was useless.

"Good, you go down first."

Faint words came from Mo Wentian's mouth, and Yun'er obediently crawled down from Mo Wentian's arms, looking back, while quickly crawling into an alley.

Mo Wentian took off the bow and arrow, drew the bow and set the arrow, and squeezed out a bone-chilling voice, "Let me go!"

"Use bows and arrows to scare people? Funny! Do you think that thing can hurt us?" A Zhantian Academy student shouted.

"Whoosh..."

Mo Wentian unhesitatingly opened his bow and released his arrows, but the other party showed disdainful eyes, and swung his sword to chop off the flying arrows.

"retreat……"

His companion roared anxiously, and Mo Wentian quickly bent his bow and set his arrows, three arrows were fired at once, and the finished product was shot.

"Clang clang clang!"

The man retreated quickly, and several companions helped him chop the arrows into the air. Although it was a strong bow, it was still not strong enough to hurt them.

Mo Wentian was expressing an attitude, no matter who you are, if you dare to arrest the Mo family in the Evil Corpse City, you must have the consciousness of death.

"Your Excellency is so ruthless!"

A tall and straight figure walked out more and more, with angry reprimands on his face, Mo Wentian remained expressionless, still uttering those two words.

"Let go!"

"Trespassing Zhantian Academy, you can't just let it go if you say it, let you Mo's elders talk about it."

After speaking, the man looked up at the dissipating red smoke in the sky, not afraid that a large number of Mo family members would arrive.

"That's Wu Wangyu, who ranks third in Zhantian Academy's combat power list!"

Someone in the spectators reminded, at this time a middle-aged man with a grim face and a coffin face came out of the academy with a group of people, glanced at Mo Wentian and said.

"The knife that flew into the academy is yours?"

"That's right! Release the man and return the knife!"

"Hmph! Take it!"

This middle-aged man is the director of the Supervision Hall of Zhantian College, known as Superintendent Wang, who is responsible for the internal punishment of the college. When he gave an order, a weapon like a long ruler appeared in Wu Wangyu's hand, and he rushed forward.

"excuse me!"

Mo Wentian threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, kicked on the saddle and leaped high, and the Mo family's basic combat skill, the Regret Mountain Fist, made a condescending and violent smash down.

"boom!"

Seeing that he didn't use a weapon, Wu Wangyu didn't slash, but blocked it with a horizontal ruler. There was a deafening roar, dust was flying on the ground, and fallen leaves were flying.

(End of this chapter)