Tick! Tick!

Scarlet blood flowed out from Xiao Qingyang's broken arm, extremely sticky, and the dripping blood gathered. In a blink of an eye, a pool of blood formed on the ground. Xiao Qingyang's face was pale, and there was horror and horror in his eyes.

Just now!

Just now!

Facing Mo Bufan's sword, he had no power to resist and had no chance to react.

I just saw a flash of sword light flashing.

Then his arm was cut off.

quick!

Too fast!

"How could there be such a fast sword?"

Xiao Qingyang was extremely frightened and his body was trembling.

“!!!”

"this……"

"Sect Master Mo..."

Suddenly.

Zulong, Zhuge Zhuo, Xuanyuan Xuanyi and others couldn't help but stand up one after another, with a look of astonishment on their faces, but a hint of joy appeared deep in their eyes.

OK OK OK OK!

Very good!

It seems that the most powerful sect in history is indeed going to compete with the Xiao family.

If two tigers fight, one will be injured.

This is something they like.

Now they are looking forward to Mo Bufan and Xiao Qingyang being incompatible, so it is best to fight directly.

"Master Mo, you..."

Xiao Tian's face darkened, and there was anger in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up. He took a deep breath, glared at Xiao Qingyang, and scolded: "Bastard, where do you think this is? You shouldn't apologize to Master Mo immediately, it would be considered light to Master Mo to cut off your arm."

You must know.

Mo Bufan took action just now, and he didn't even have a chance to stop him.

This made Xiao Tian very scared.

“…”

Xiao Qingyang was naturally angry, but he could only bear it, "Please forgive me for your sins. I really couldn't control my anger. I did such a stupid thing this time."

to be honest.

Xiao Qingyang regrets it now.

In fact.

When he took action, he regretted it and was blinded by anger. He actually dared to attack Mo Bufan's territory, and he still had to teach Mo Bufan's disciples a lesson.

Xiao Qingyang was still scared.

If the sword just now was not aimed at his arm, but at his head, would he still be alive?

Even if I have a life-saving trump card, can I react with such a fast sword?

Xiao Qingyang was not sure.

At this moment.

Xiao Qingyang just wanted to leave here and leave immediately, not wanting to stay for a moment.

At this time.

Xiao Jian stood up, his eyes were sharp, his sword intent was strong, and he contained the pressure of the magic sword. "Master Xiao, I took your palm, but it was not as strong as I imagined."

"you!!!"

Xiao Qingyang's face looked ugly.

"Senior Brother Xiao Jian, your injury is okay?"

Tu Sheng asked with some concern.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little injured."

Xiao Jian waved his hand and said with a smile: "But I still have to thank the head of Xiao. If it weren't for the oppression of the head of Xiao, how could I have broken through again and condensed the 'Sword Heart'."

"What?!"

Xiao Qingyang couldn't help but widen his eyes, "The third level of the sword path realm, the heart of the sword path? You are so old and so cultivating, you have actually condensed the 'sword path heart'."

"This is impossible!"

Xiao Qingyang couldn't believe it.

And he actually broke through under his own oppression?

Xiao Qingyang vomited blood in depressed mood.

"Hahaha……"

Mo Bufan suddenly laughed and praised his eyes, "Okay, very good, Xiao Jian, you have indeed failed to disappoint my expectations. You can complete a breakthrough under the pressure of the head of the Xiao family, and you will not waste your cultivation."

"Thank you, Master."

Xiao Jian bowed.

"hiss……"

Zulong and the others couldn't help but take a breath.

"The cultivation level of the Dharma Realm has condensed the 'Sword Heart'. This qualification and this fate are simply terrifying. Is this Xiao Jian a monster genius? I'm afraid that Xiao Longfeng may not be able to compare with him."

Zhuge Zhuo was frightened.

"I didn't expect Xiao Jian to encounter such a bad luck in his childhood. After becoming the most powerful sect in history, he rose up strongly, so amazing."

Xuanyuan Xuanyi thought to himself, "I have to say, is it true that he is a strange person who was born from heaven?"

"Tsk tsk, the Xiao family is in a very unlucky this time."

Zu Tianqing and the others were thinking in their hearts.

"Master Mo, I just remembered that there are important things in the clan that I need to deal with in person. If I really can't stay here for too long, I will say goodbye first."

Xiao Tian felt like he was sitting like a felt now, and he could say that he had lost all his face and wanted to slap Xiao Qingyang in the face.

Then.

Xiao Tian took out a large amount of Yuan stones, put them in the storage ring of the superior, and respectfully presented them to Mo Bufan. "Xiao Qingyang injured the disciple of Sect Master Mo, and I really felt sorry for this tens of billions of top-grade Yuan stones. I hope Sect Master Mo will forgive me."

"Xiao Jian, what do you think?"

Mo Bufan looked at Xiao Jian.

"metropolitan."

Xiao Jian bowed and said, "The disciples really like the story the sect leader told just now, and also like the ending of the story the sect leader told very much."

"oh."

Mo Bufan understood.

Obviously.

Xiao Jian wanted to kill the enemy with his own hands, just like the ending of the story Mo Bufan told.

Revenge with your own hands.

"Okay, that's what you want."

Mo Bufan nodded slightly, took over Xiao Tian's apology, and waved: "Since the ancestor Xiao Tian has something to do, I will naturally not stop him. Please give yourself a try."

"Goodbye."

Xiao Tian stopped talking and immediately left the most powerful sect in history with Xiao Qingyang. He felt like he was fleeing in panic. He sighed when he saw Zulong and the others.

Then.

Zulong and the others also stood up and left.

Mo Bufan and the others were left in the hall of the Sect Master's Hall.

"Xiao Jian, go and heal the wound."

Mo Bufandao.

"Yes, the sect leader."
To be continued...