Mo Wutian's face showed an evil and charming smile, and thick anger flashed in his eyes.

Standing in front of him, he can best understand the heartfelt disdain radiating from the heart of the person in front of him.

After Ling Tianyu looked around for a week, he looked at Mo Wutian, who was standing in front of him with a very ugly face, and a spiritual energy was injected into his eyes.

The basic information of this guy in front of him appeared in his eyes.

"The pinnacle of fairyland is an excellent touchstone."

Putting his hand on the Tong Xuan sword pinned to his waist, his fighting spirit shot straight into the sky. This battle is not only to test his cultivation after breaking through, but more importantly, the supernatural power of this guy in front of him is definitely not ordinary.

The experience gained after fighting monsters is absolutely beyond his imagination, maybe he can get thousands of points.

At that time, there will be another magical power that can be upgraded.

"Ling Tianyu, I didn't expect that there are people like you in Tongxuanmen. I always thought that arrogance is exclusive to our devil's disciples. I can't imagine that you, a disciple of Tongxuanmen, will not let it go."

As Mo Wutian spoke, a black aura gradually emerged from his body, very similar to the Moji son who was cut into a fool by Ling Tianyu's sword yesterday.

Seeing him like this, Ling Tianyu felt a killing intent in his heart.

The Profound Tongxuan Treasure Mirror is running wildly, and the two exercises are very contradictory.

Demon Heaven Dafa, the cultivation method of Tianmomen, and Tongxuan Baojian are inherently at odds.

"Haha, arrogance, it actually became a compliment in your mouth, it's interesting, I have never seen such a brazen person."

Ling Tianyu put his hand on the Tong Xuan sword, but paused for a while, then let go of his arm.

"For Demon Sect, being arrogant and domineering is a compliment. How do you know that you are no match for this son? So you gave up?"

The evil and charming smile on Mo Wutian's face did not diminish, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

However, if you look closely, you will find that his body is tense now, ready to kill at any time.

He is not a fool. If he can't kill him with one blow, the leader of Tongxuanmen next to him will definitely come to stop him.

Chapter 24, don't put a map cannon, are you ashamed to say that you are a villain? -->>(page 1/2), please click next page to continue reading.

He is not a fool. If he can't kill him with one blow, the leader of Tongxuanmen next to him will definitely come to stop him.

"You're thinking too much, but you just think it's too much to use a sword to deal with you..."

Ling Tianyu looked at Mo Wutian with indifferent eyes, just halfway through, the Mo Wutian figure in front of him came to him in a flash.

It turned out that Mo Wutian had been pretending, in order to disturb his perception, when he saw his reply, he directly killed him, just to kill him with one blow.

Extreme Demon Soul Breaker!

The somewhat thin hands were covered with a layer of blood-colored brilliance, and under the reflection of the light, a blood-red monster flashed.

In an instant, his hands crossed, and a red trajectory appeared in the air, and even the air fluctuated.

Both hands pointed directly at Ling Tianyu's head. If this claw was firmly grasped, Ling Tianyu would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

However, when Mo Wutian raised his head and was about to admire the despairing face of this genius, he found that the guy in front of him had been full of indifference in his eyes.

"Brush!!" His two palms had a tinge of blood red, as if the blade of light that could cut space was drawn towards Ling Tianyu's head.

At the critical moment, Ling Tianyu's hands exuded a golden mysterious light, with a great power, and collided with Mo Wutian.

Peng!

The arena on the ground shattered instantly.

The blood on Mo Wutian's hands was scattered on the ground and crossed the arena.

Whoa! !

After so many battles, there was only a trace of damaged ring on the surface. Under the blow of Mo Wutian, a crack was immediately left that extended to the edge of the ring.

"Momen is indeed a despicable and shameless villain, but I am not a child anymore."

Ling Tianyu held his arm tightly and looked at Mo Wutian with a gloomy look in front of him.

There was a hint of contempt in his voice.

Then he stepped back, left Mo Wutian's side, and moved his aching arm.

The supernatural power doesn't say anything, just relying on the physical strength, he who has not awakened his special physique can't compare to this guy in front of him.

After all, the higher the realm, the stronger the physical body, and after all, it is still a few realms away.

Mo Wutian didn't seem to want to talk nonsense at all, black energy surged on his body, and he slapped it directly with a palm.

The hand of the devil.

In the sky, a huge black palm appeared instantly.

It was like the arm of the devil reaching into the world, attracting all the light, and pressing it down directly with an abyss-like evil aura.

This palm covered the entire arena, and hundreds of square kilometers were all shrouded in it, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Chapter 25, supernatural powers are not as good as the number of days, and the hand of the demon is not as good as Dutian's three thousand seals

Compared with Mo Wutian, the hand of a demon, Moji Young Master is completely different.

The palm of Mr. Moji's photograph is no more than a thousand meters in the sky, although it may be the reason why he didn't shoot with all his strength.

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