Mo Tong left the hall and was stopped by a man.

This man was dressed in white and held a long sword in his hand. He was quite handsome and extraordinary.

This person is not someone else, but the senior brother of Tianxuan Pavilion - Shen Shiyan.

He is known as the number one master of the younger generation of Tianxuan Pavilion.

He is still a stolen figure in this Tianxuan Pavilion.

In addition, he has another identity, and he is still Su Qingning’s Taoist partner.

Shen Shiyan and Su Qingning are also considered golden boys and jade girls in Tianxuan Pavilion.

They are both talented and beautiful!

"Junior Brother Mo Tong, how do we talk about?"

Shen Shiyan held the long sword tightly in her hand and blocked Mo Tong's way, and said gently with a smile.

"Senior Brother? It seems that there is nothing to talk about between us, right?" Mo Tong was blocked and said with a calm expression.

That's what he is, and he has the same attitude towards everyone.

It’s not that he looks down on anyone? It’s just that his personality is.

He is not good at speaking and is extremely indifferent to everything, as if he only has such an expression.

I won't laugh or have any other expressions.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. Don't you want to talk to me about the past?"

Shen Shiyan still had a smile on her face, and she was not surprised that Mo Tong looked like this, feeling displeased at all.

Because this is Mo Tong! It should have been like this.

"I'm not interested! I don't want to. Please let me get out of here!"

Mo Tong is still an extremely cold Tao.

"Junior brother, I have realized it by chance recently. I feel that my strength has improved. I want to talk with you. What do you think?"

Shen Shiyan did not let Mo Tong leave because of Mo Tong's rejection, but said with a smile on his face.

I had already made up my mind to pay attention, and I would definitely not let him leave today.

Unless... teach Mo Tong a lesson and vent his anger for his sister Qingning.

"I'm not your opponent, senior brother, please look for someone else!" Mo Tong couldn't help but look at him when he heard Shen Shiyan's words.

Finally, the slow way.

Just a glance, Mo Tong realized that Shen Shiyan was indeed stronger than before.

But so what?

He was not Shen Shiyan's opponent in the past, but now Shen Shiyan's strength has improved again.

He is even less of an opponent.

Can't beat him? Can't win? Why do you have to fight him?

Looking for abuse?

His Mo Tong did not have such a tendency to be masochistic.

After saying that, he wanted to take a step and leave by Shen Shiyan.

Mo Tong wants to leave? How could Shen Shiyan get what she wants?

He was here to make trouble for Mo Tong, so how could he let him leave?

If he was asked to leave? Then what is the point of Shen Shiyan appearing here?

There is nothing at all, okay?

Therefore, Mo Tong doesn't want to hit him, he has to hit him.

Today, he decided to let Mo Tong leave, how could he let him leave?

"Junior brother, let's talk. Senior brother won't do anything serious." Shen Shiyan once again blocked Mo Tong who was walking around and said with a gentle smile.

After the words were finished, Mo Tong didn't wait for the answer, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed like this.

The cold light on the long sword was extremely sharp and just pointed directly at the ink pupil.

Seeing Shen Shiyan move the sword, Mo Tong didn't hesitate too much. He quickly used his body skills to avoid Shen Shiyan's sword.

By this time he avoided Mo Tong's body fell on the martial arts stage like this.

The toes fell to the ground, with hands on their backs, the black robe flew and the black hair floated.

It seems like a small boat in a lake.

Seeing Mo Tong's figure falling on the martial arts stage, Shen Shiyan's mouth raised, outlining a curve.

He smiled and said, "Junior brother, please give me advice."

After saying that, Shen Shiyan's body disappeared from the spot, holding a long sword in her hand, and stabbed Mo Tong like this.

"Why……"

Looking at the senior brother Shen Shiyan who was coming to him, Mo Tong sighed helplessly.

He understood that he could not leave.

With a turn of his palm, a three-foot sword appeared in his hand like this.

Above the long sword, the cold light was extremely sharp and there was a thin layer of golden light.

"clang!"

Mo Tong held a long sword in his hand, blocking the attack from Shen Shiyan.

The body is also several meters away from sliding backwards at this time.

This is considered aware!

This is the gap between him Mo Tong and Shen Shiyan.

Mo Tong is a third-level earth-grade strongman, while Shen Shiyan is a fifth-level earth-grade strongman.

There is a difference between the two sides, which can be said to be a world of difference.

With a sword, Shen Shiyan landed on the martial arts stage, holding a long sword in her hand, standing with her hands behind her back, as if a banished immortal was coming to the world.

Looking at Mo Tong, he smiled and said, "Junior brother, be careful. It's just a competition, and my senior brother won't hold back."

After saying that, Mo Tong didn't give him a chance to answer. He disappeared from the spot again, leaving behind afterimages on the martial arts field, and just left Mo Tong like this.

clang!

clang!

clang!

...

On the martial arts stage, there were two afterimages, one black and one white, and they were just going back and forth.

Every time there is a sound of metal collision, the sound of spiritual energy will rush out.

This was quite a bit of noise, and it quickly attracted everyone in Tianxuan Pavilion to watch.

There were more and more onlookers, and they surrounded the entire martial arts show.

There were whispers coming out.

"Hey, why did the eldest brother fight with the second brother?"

One of the disciples looked at the companions beside him in confusion and asked.

Although they didn't see clearly what the faces of the two men who fought on the martial arts stage?

But such fluctuations of spiritual energy have already shown their identity.

It is the eldest and second senior brother Mo Tong.

"Who knows? Hey... how do you talk? What does it mean to fight? This is clearly whether the eldest and second brothers are having a good time."

The companion beside him shook his head and said that he didn't know, but suddenly thought of something and quickly changed his words.

"Yes... the senior brother has taught him a lesson!"

The man also reacted when he heard what his companions around him said. He said the wrong thing and couldn't help but speak quickly.

...

Just as many disciples were talking, the two people on the martial arts stage couldn't help but stop their actions.

Showing his figure, Shen Shiyan was still as she had before, with her white clothes fluttering, without any dust stains. She stood with a long sword in her hand, with a warm smile hanging on her face.

And Mo Tong was not like before. At this time, Mo Tong was half kneeling on the ground, his body was covered with sword marks, his black robe was tattered, and he was extremely embarrassed.

There were several wounds and there were traces of blood flowing out. It seemed that in the previous fight, his dark pupils were at a disadvantage and he did not get any benefits!

The long sword in Mo Tong's hand disappeared, he slowly stood up, bowed to Shen Shiyan and said, "Thank you for your advice from senior brother!"

"Junior brother! Your Jin Ri sword technique still needs to be practiced hard. This time, I saw many shortcomings in my sword technique!" Shen Shiyan couldn't help but smile and point out.

It sounds like a senior brother is guiding his junior brother to practice.

...
Chapter completed!