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"It's a disaster if you die." After hearing this, Wu Jiang looked straight and looked up, and a cold gaze appeared in his eyes.

"Zhao Wuji, why do you say that Chen Mo? Your senior brother is dead. You are not angry, right?"

"Even if Chen Mo died in the Tianxuan Chamber of Commerce, he is something that you, Zhao Wuji, cannot do."

"So, what qualifications do you have to say about Chen Mo?"

Wu Jiang said lightly.

"Is that true?" Zhao Wuji sneered and said coldly: "That's because Chen Mo did not meet me, Zhao Wuji. When I met him, Chen Mo was stabbed by one of my fingers."

"You can ask Si Meng about this matter."

As he said that, Zhao Wuji looked down at Si Meng in the audience, and his eyes fell on Luo Qingxue inadvertently.

His gloomy face became a little calmer.

Luo Qingxue is Zhao Wuji's dream. Zhao Wuji has expressed his love to Luo Qingxue many times.

However, Luo Qingxue ignored him.

However, Zhao Wuji did not give up pursuing Luo Qingxue. On the contrary, he felt that Luo Qingxue was different from other women and had reserved ideas, not casual.

Perhaps, the best one is the one that cannot be obtained.

At this moment, everyone in the audience looked at Si Meng, with inquisitive expressions in their eyes.

After being seen by everyone, Si Meng did not dare to hide it and nodded, "Zhao Wuji did stab Chen Mo with a finger. I saw it at that time and gave Chen Mo a Taichu Snow Lotus."

"However, Chen Mo is very talented, otherwise he would not have had the record at that time."

Si Meng emphasized that after saying these words, Zhao Wuji still sneered and looked at Si Meng's face turned cold again, "Si Meng, I think you have a problem with your brain. Taichu Xuelian is a supreme treasure. Even if a fool eats it, he will become brave and powerful. But you gave such medicinal herbs to strangers. I am ashamed of you."

"Zhao Wuji, don't say too much. Taichu Xuelian is mine. I will give it to anyone I want. At that time, you can't rob it and kill someone to silence you. Do you think it's shameful?"

Facing Zhao Wuji's sneer, Si Meng did not avoid it and also mocked her.

Everyone looked at the two of them and shook their heads.

"No wonder, I thought Chen Mo was born with divine power to defeat Xue Yun. It turned out that he had refined the Taichu Snow Lotus, otherwise he would not have been able to kill the Taichu Snow Lotus."

"However, Si Meng is indeed extremely stupid, and she actually gave this treasure to Chen Mo."

"Now, Chen Mo died and wasted Taichu Snow Lotus."

When it comes to Taichu Xuelian, everyone has a hint of regret on their faces, and at the same time, they look at Si Meng and feel sorry for being so bad. It is a waste of good treasures for Chen Mo.

"alright."

The inner dean Yao? I couldn't stand the two of them quarrels and said in a stern manner on the spot: "This is a ring, not a place for you to bicker. Wujiang, are you sure you want to challenge Zhao Wuji?"

Speaking of this, Yao? Looking at Wu Jiang seriously.

"Yes, Dean Nei, challenging Zhao Wuji is definitely not groundless."

Wu Jiang said seriously.

"Okay, since it's your intention, then start!" Yao? said lightly.

At this time, he looked at Wu Jiang and looked at the dead. He didn't believe that Wu Jiang could defeat Zhao Wuji. Not to mention defeat, whether he could survive was a question.

Zhao Wuji's body descended from the ring, looked at Wu Jiang, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You are like an ant. I will defeat you in just one move. After one move, you will definitely die."

Zhao Wuji was full of confidence, which made everyone recognize his words, and everyone felt that Wu Jiang would definitely die.

Wu Jiang frowned, looked solemn, and did not speak, so he took out a long blue sword.

Buzzing!

The mysterious power was injected into the long sword and burst into mysterious light.

The next second, Wu Jiang rushed towards Zhao Wuji in one step, and there seemed to be thunder all over his body, emitting a powerful thunder aura that was destructive and powerful, gathering outside his body with a terrifying aura.

"I, Wujiang, don't think I am talented, but you killed me with one move. Zhao Wuji, I will see if you can do it."

Wu Jiang was arrogant and arrogant, with his eyes like an eagle and falcon, locking on Zhao Wuji. The sword in his hand was in vain, a sword flower was so gorgeous that it could penetrate everything wherever the sword edge went.

"What kind of sword technique? It's full of flaws. With your strength, you still want to challenge me?"

"Today you have the courage to come standing, so you must be prepared to lie down. I want your life." Zhao Wuji looked at the sword technique used by Wu Jiang, and his words were full of sarcastic tone.

The fists were clenched tightly, and the mysterious light was flooded, and it blasted forward, with the supreme power to return to nature, as if it could break through everything, even the space fluctuated and vibrated, emitting ripples.

Killing Fist!

Zhao Wuji roared angrily, his whole body was as powerful as a rainbow, and his rush was fierce. He immediately stepped forward to Wu Jiang's right fist, and his right fist suddenly burst out, mixed with supreme power fell on Wu Jiang's chest.

Wu Jiang raised his sword to block it, and the sword was released unexpectedly, with infinite power. However, his attack was vulnerable under Zhao Wuji's strong attack, and a loud bang of pain suddenly came from his body.

Click!

The heart-wrenching pain was about to destroy Wujiang's internal organs.

A face instantly turned pale and bloodless, blood slid from the corner of his mouth, and his body took a few steps back.

Looking at Zhao Wuji, Wu Jiang didn't even have one tenth power to hold the sword, and there was only one force standing in his heart, but around it, Wu Jiang felt death and moved closer to him.

"Chen Mo, I'm too weak."

"Zhao Wuji, it's not me who can deal with it."

"Okay, I can't kill Zhao Wuji. Underworld, I'll accompany you."

"You haven't returned the two points yet..."

Wu Jiang's eyes were dull, and he said a little while, but a smile appeared on his face.

Even he couldn't understand why he came to challenge Zao Wuji.

In the end, it was like seeking death.

But he did not regret it because he had seen Chen Mo's strong side and fearlessness towards the students of the inner courtyard and even monsters. Even if Chen Mo died, he would be remembered.

Wu Jiang did not want to be like Chen Mo, but he did not want to live like this.

"Ant, what are your last words before you die?" Zhao Wuji looked at Wujiang with disgust.

If the other party hadn't insisted on challenging him, Zhao Wuji wouldn't be too lazy to kill such a person.

To avoid dirtying his hands...!

"Hey, Wu Jiang is really as stupid as a pig. He doesn't need to come to this inner courtyard to compete in his pursuit of death."

"I'll look at him! Before he died, he just wanted to gain a better face and die at Zhao Wuji's hands."

"Hmph, it is indeed his honor to be able to die at the hands of Senior Brother Wuji."

Everyone looked at Wu Jiang, who was seriously injured by Zhao Wuji's punch, and there was no expression of seductive expression on their faces.

They even felt that Wujiang wasting time.

If you want to die, just find a place where no one is.

But you came to challenge Zao Wuji, with a clear purpose, just to die better.

Everyone has no good feelings for people like Wu Jiang.

Not only them, but also the inner dean Yao?, couldn't stand it. He looked at the outer dean and questioned tone, "Is the outer dean developing for the past few years just to train students who are seeking death? If this is true, I think the outer dean needs to make drastic transformations."

"Otherwise, everyone will be like him, what kind of decent things."
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