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Chapter 1857 Challenge

Chapter 1857 Challenge

These four groups of people were pissed off by Mo Hai's attitude.

Finally, there was a fiery-tempered Tribulation Realm monk who couldn't bear it anymore. He stepped forward, glared at Mo Hai, and scolded Mo Hai in a deep voice: "You are too arrogant. I hope you have the capital to be arrogant. Otherwise, I will let you

You died miserably."

After the Tribulation Realm monk finished speaking, he took action directly and waved his hand, and a giant hammer appeared in his hand.

The giant hammer is surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning, swallowing like a silver snake, and contains the pressure of heaven and earth. Although this monk in the Tribulation Realm has not reached the intermediate level of Tribulation Realm, the magic weapon in his hand is

It's very impressive. If used properly, it will be even more powerful for him, doubling his strength.

The giant hammer hit Mo Hai, covering the sky and the sun. Before the giant hammer fell, the thunder had already fallen. Mo Hai raised his head and glanced at the giant hammer falling from the sky. He clenched his fist and waved his fist. His movements seemed a bit random, but it made him feel uncomfortable.

What was shocking was that Mo Hai's fist actually withstood the blow of the giant hammer, and the shadow of the giant hammer collapsed. The fiery-tempered Tribulation Realm monk couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"It's a bit capable. It seems worthy of my all-out effort."

This fiery-tempered Tribulation Realm monk's face has turned the color of pig liver. The blow just now made him lose face. The opponent's light punch made him retreat directly. He must regain his face now.

So he no longer held back, poured spiritual power into the giant hammer, and the giant hammer erupted with thunderous power, which was at least five times more powerful than before.

Mo Hai looked calm and still punched away.

This punch directly shattered the space in front of him. Before the fiery-tempered Tribulation Realm monk could bring down the giant hammer, he flew backwards for dozens of miles and disappeared from everyone's sight.

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Everyone was really dumbfounded. Mo Hai was much stronger than they imagined.

"If you want to take action, let's do it together."

Mo Hai said.

The others looked at each other in shock, no one dared to take action. After all, they were not together and each had their own ideas. It was basically impossible for them to unite to deal with Mo Hai.

The power of Mo Hai's punch also attracted the attention of the three groups of Tribulation Realm monks and Demon Emperor who were fighting.

They all stopped and looked towards Mo Hai.

They fight just for the things in the deep pool. Now it's good that someone is taking advantage of their fight to fish in troubled waters.

"You are so brave, get out of here quickly."

The black-shirted swordsman looked at Mo Hai, his eyes like daggers, and scolded him fiercely.

"Everyone who sees the things here has a share. You are not qualified to let me leave."

Mo Hai said with a half-smile.

"You will know right away whether I am qualified to tell you to get out."

The black-shirted swordsman laughed sinisterly, not taking Mo Hai seriously at all. He was a high-level Tribulation Realm expert, and he was also a swordsman. With his cultivation, he could be afraid of those who were high-level.

The most powerful person in the realm of transcending tribulation, such as the half-step true fairyland or the pseudo-true fairyland.

The black-shirted swordsman really doesn't pay attention to the ordinary high-level Tribulation Realm. His swordsman's heart has always been to become stronger when he encounters the strong, and it is not a problem to overpower the strong men of the same level.

"Nigger, I won't fight you first. I'll kill him first."

The black-robed swordsman said to his opponent, the red-robed and black-faced monk.

"Don't capsize in the gutter, otherwise I will lose one opponent."

The red-robed and black-faced monk sneered.

"Don't worry, I can kill him with one move."

The black-shirted swordsman said proudly, not taking Mo Hai seriously. Even if Mo Hai could punch away a junior cultivator in the Tribulation Realm, so what?

The black-shirted swordsman thought he could do it, so he wouldn't be too afraid of Mo Hai at all.

The Needle Wolf Emperor and the Female Snake Emperor also stopped fighting with a tacit understanding. They were waiting for the outcome of the fight between the black-shirted swordsman and Mo Hai.

In their opinion, Mo Hai's cultivation is definitely no weaker than that of the black-shirted swordsman. It is probably not easy for the black-shirted swordsman to defeat Mo Hai.

Of course, for them, it would be best if the black-shirted swordsman and Mo Hai both suffered losses, and then they would lose two groups of powerful opponents.

The black-shirted swordsman doesn't have to be aggressive, but he has a swordsman's heart and can't back down.

"Come and fight me. Don't stay next to the deep pool. It would be bad if you destroy the things in the deep pool during the fight."

The black-shirted swordsman was floating in the sky and said to Mo Hai.

"I can fight you, but if I win, how about you take your people and leave here?"

Mo Hai said.

Mo Hai is not a murderous person. Mo Hai doesn't know the people here, and they don't have any festivals. Mo Hai doesn't like killing people and grabbing treasures. If these people are interested and leave on their own, Mo Hai won't kill them.

them.

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance to win against me."

The black-shirted swordsman smiled disdainfully.

"I'm just asking you, do you agree or not?"

Mo Hai said patiently.

"Don't worry, I won't be able to defeat you. I won't covet the things here, and I will leave them. But if I defeat you, sorry, I will kill you."

The black-robed swordsman smiled sadly.

Mo Hai smiled faintly and stopped talking nonsense. He hoped that after defeating the black-shirted swordsman, others would be wiser and stop shouting and killing in front of him. To be honest, Mo Hai's current cultivation level, looking at these people, is just like

It's like watching ants fight. Even if a few ants are very strong, Mo Hai can still crush them to death. It's not on the same level at all.

Of course, if the number of ants is large enough, it will still pose a certain threat to Mo Hai. Unfortunately, the number of monks in the Tribulation Realm cannot be as large as the ants.


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