Destiny's Lady: Evil Little Evil Doctor

Chapter 272 First Floor, Battle! (6)

But what I didn't expect was that it followed the Tongtian Tower, accidentally entered the inner world, and then met the extremely precious kind - Xuan Mo.

Qin Yixi once thought Xuan Mo was a monster, but Bai Qi saw at a glance that this dark guy was a spirit beast!
A spirit beast as precious as Master Bai Qi!

It's like meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, Bai Qi was pleasantly surprised and happy, and wanted to chat with this living soul who had finally met, and wanted to make friends.

But what I didn't expect was that this Xuanmo didn't manage it at all, and even dropped it and appeared here.

Master Bai Qi was very unhappy.

It stared covetously at the human holding the iron sword over there.

"Hey guy, can someone help you kill your master's opponent? Don't be too moved, Mr. Bai Qi has always been helpful."

Killed the master's opponent?

Xuan Mo raised his head and finally opened his eyes to take a look at the snow dumpling. This idea sounds good.

Mo Qian's expression sank, two spirit beasts plus a master of seven stars?

Wuye didn't make a sound, he looked at Mo Qian coldly, originally he just asked Xuan Mo to help him, but unexpectedly, an unknown spirit beast jumped out suddenly, it seemed that he was lucky.

"Two spirit beasts and a master of the Seven Stars, come on, let me see if you can defeat me!"

Mo Qian has been warlike all his life. After being named the Sword God, he has few opponents. He is as lonely as snow, so he came to Tongtian Tower. up opponent.

The future of this young man is boundless, given time, he will surely become a great weapon.

But with his current seven-star cultivation base, no matter what, he couldn't win against him.

He told him to give up, but he didn't expect him to call out his contracted beast. In the official battle, summoning his contracted beast does not challenge the rules, and the snow white spirit beast that jumped out later was obviously it's own initiative to attack him , Mo Qian narrowed his eyes, these three forces combined, maybe he can fight him!
He clenched his hands and shouted: "If you win, I will let you pass the eighth floor and go to the ninth floor, come on!"

In order to win, Wuye has always been informal, so he didn't stop the spirit beast. As soon as Mo Qian's words fell, he shot instantly!
Bai Qi screamed excitedly when Xuan Mo rushed out.

"Look how powerful Master Bai Qi is!"

As the voice fell, several barriers fell from all directions!

The people on the tower who had been focusing on the competition suddenly heard loud noises, which continued continuously. After seven or eight loud noises, a large area of ​​trees collapsed in the dense forest.

"What a big commotion! Mo Qian Sword God must be serious!"

"I've never heard of that ghost face before. It turned out to be too arrogant to directly challenge Lord Sword God. Lord Sword God will definitely let him know the demeanor of a real strong man!"

Those people talked excitedly, always thinking that they would hear the news of the Sword God's victory in the next moment.

No one thinks that ghost face can defeat Sword God.

Even Tang Mudan was worried. The urgent letter she sent back to Konggu did not receive a reply from her father. Could it be that her father really wanted to watch Brother Feiyuan die here!
Do not!
Tang Mudan refused to think about it!
Suddenly, someone said in surprise: "Look! Someone has appeared!"

Everyone on the tower immediately looked over, lest they missed something.

But when those people saw the ferocious expression of the bronze ghost facing them, they all stared wide-eyed, unbelievable.

"It's that ghost face!"

"Where is Lord Sword God!"

"Where is Lord Mo Qian?! Shouldn't he have won this challenge?!"

"Could it be... this ghost face defeated Lord Sword God?"

Everyone refuses to believe this possibility.

There were only two of them, Tang Mudan showed a surprised expression, stepped lightly, and actually jumped over the fence, Ruo Piandie fell towards the tens of meters high tower, as if impatiently going to meet Wuye.

The man wearing the bronze mask seemed to have sensed something, slowly raised his head, and met the joyful expression on Tang Mudan's alluring face.

(End of this chapter)