"What? Mo Tian actually killed a warrior in the late stage of the Sixth Heaven of Martial Arts with one palm, and used the best martial arts."

"The most important thing is that Mo Tian can actually practice the best martial arts to perfection. His martial arts talent is really terrible."

"Yes, although I had seen the martial arts talent of the Demon Heaven and Demon in the first level of the Killing Emperor Trial before. However, when I saw him performing his perfect top-quality martial arts and Blood Evil Palm, I was still shocked!"

"Mo Tian, ​​you actually dare to kill the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sect in front of more than 40 of us?"

Ji Shang's face showed disbelief. He did not expect that Mo Tian would not surrender or beg for mercy when facing the siege of more than 40 of them. Instead, he dared to resist and kill them one of them.

He thought to himself:

"Don't Motian know that doing this will only make him die faster and completely lose the possibility of begging for mercy?"

"Are you a fool? You are all going to snatch my treasures and kill me? I won't kill you? Are you standing here waiting for you to come and snatch my treasures and then kill me?"

Mo Tian used the look that Ji Shang looked at him before, looking at him like an idiot, and looked at Ji Shang and sneered.

"Ah, Mo Tian, ​​don't be arrogant. Wan Zong and the other alliances, come on me and kill this arrogant guy."

Ji Shang's face looked extremely ugly. Unexpectedly, he had just looked at Mo Tian with an idiot-like eyes, but now he turned around. Mo Tian looked at him with an idiot-like eyes, which made him feel very frustrated and angry.

Then, a ferocious look appeared on his face, and then his body burst out with a momentum in the early stage of the seventh level of martial arts, besieging the Demon Heaven.

"Advanced Martial Arts: The Powerful Vajra Finger!"

"Best martial arts: Monkey steals eggs!"

"Best Martial Arts: Cockroach Legs"

"Advanced Martial Arts: Mantis Fist!"

As Ji Shang finished speaking, the remaining more than forty warriors were all angry and surrounded Mo Tian, ​​and they all used all their strength to attack Mo Tian.

"Hahaha, Mo Tian, ​​you will definitely die this time!" Ji Shang laughed wildly on his face, thinking:

"Mo Tian was besieged by so many warriors, not to mention that he is just a warrior in the middle stage of the sixth level of martial arts, even a warrior in the late stage of the seventh level of martial arts will surely die!"

"hehe."

Facing such a terrifying attack, Mo Tian did not show any fear on his face, which made Ji Shang very upset.

After a breath, Ji Shang discovered that the location of Mo Tian was blown out of a large pit, and the surroundings were filled with thick fog, and his face showed excitement, thinking that he had finally killed Mo Tian, ​​the monster.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

As several screams rang out, Ji Shang soon discovered that five people were missing in the ring, which was originally more than 40 people, which shocked him.

After three breaths, there were only less than twenty people left on the No. 1 ring, which made him feel cold and a little scared.

For the first time, he felt afraid of Mo Tian.

Finally, after ten breaths, he was the only one left in the entire No. 1 ring. The other warriors were either deprived of their cultivation and threw them out of the ring, or they lay down in the No. 1 ring and could never get up!

"You, why are your body skills and martial arts so fast? You have successfully practiced the Shadowless Step of Qianyuan Sect and reached the perfect state!"

Ji Shang's body trembled violently, his eyes first showed an incredible look, and then he looked at the figure of the Demon Heaven and Killing God, showing a look of fear, which was completely contrary to his previous look of winning.

"Why, now I know I'm scared?" Mo Tian sneered on his face and walked towards Ji Shang step by step.

"You, don't come here!" Ji Shang saw the Motian getting closer and closer, and felt like the god of death approaching. His body couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Mo Tian, ​​you, you can't kill me. I am the only son of Elder Wan Sect. If you kill me, my father will definitely avenge me!"

"Are you threatening me?" Mo Tian sneered, thinking that at this point, Ji Shang was still thinking about threatening him, so he remained unmoved and continued to step towards Ji Shang step by step.

"Da!Da!Da!" Ji Shang heard Mo Tian's footsteps getting closer and closer, Mo Tian's figure in his pupils quickly magnified. Finally, the fear in his heart made him completely abandon his dignity, and knelt down at Mo Tian and begged for mercy:

"Mo Tian, ​​you can't be so cruel, you can't kill me!"

"I beg you, don't kill me."

"Die for me!"

When Ji Shang saw Mo Tian coming to face, his face suddenly turned ferocious and rushed towards Mo Tian’s chest.

If this palm is hit, Mo Tian will definitely be pierced through the heart and die!

"Hmph! You're looking for death!"

Mo Tian was always on guard against the other party, his body tilted slightly, avoiding the opponent's fatal blow, and then his right palm instantly turned blood-red, and he slapped a forceful palm towards Ji Shang's heart meridian.

"Ah, you demon! You are so cruel!"

Ji Shang was given a central vein and knew that he would die. Before he died, he stared at Mo Tiandao unwillingly.

"Hmph! You take it for granted that you snatch the treasures from me."

"You still think that after snatching the treasures on me, don't you feel cruel? "

Mo Tian showed a sneer on his face and said indifferently.

After three breaths, Ji Shang's vitality dissipated and he fell on the ring.

Before he died, he heard Mo Tian's words and finally felt a little regretful in his heart:

If they were not greedy and did not covet the treasures on Mo Tian, ​​they would not end up like this! If they hadn't thought about killing people and catching treasures, they would not have been killed by Mo Tian!

Mo Tian walked to Ji Shang, bent down and groped in his arms, and took out his wealth, elixirs and martial arts.

Then, Mo Tian swept the No. 1 ring and packed all the spirit stones, martial arts and other wealth of the other masters in a big bag.

"No, the harvest from this level!" Mo Tian looked at the basin-sized package, with a satisfied smile on his face, thinking:

"He is so poor now that he didn't expect these people to send him money."

He didn't feel guilty in his heart. If these people wanted to kill him and seize treasure, they would have the awareness of being killed!

"The winner of the No. 1 arena: Mo Tian!"

As the Guardian finished speaking, the trialists who were sneak attacked by disciples such as Wan Zong and others in the ring, cheered loudly, congratulations to Mo Tiandao:

"Hahaha, these miscellaneous parts of Ten Thousand Sect have finally been retribution. You dare to attack me!"

"Good example, Mo Tian is worthy of being the first genius of our Thousand Yuan Sect. He actually killed all the miscellaneous parts of the Ten Thousand Yuan Sect!"

"They deserve to die, and I was seriously injured. I could only recover for at least half a year!"

"Hmph, I am the Demon Heaven. I will definitely not let them die so easily. I dare to cut off one of my arms!"

"Senior Brother Mo Tian, ​​congratulations!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Mo Tian for advancing to the top 16!"

Facing everyone's enthusiasm, Motian nodded faintly, and then looked at the No. 2 ring next to him.
Chapter completed!