When Mo Yurou left, Wang Fan had already noticed it.
Although he was recovering, he didn't dare to recover selflessly. After all, it was necessary to be on guard against others. What if Mo Yurou was jealous of his coding card and had malicious intentions towards him?
In any case, Mo Yurou and he were both competitors, and it was impossible for him to completely let down his guard.
Wang Fan noticed Mo Yurou leaving and didn't pay much attention. He continued to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth crazily and recovered.
Just half an hour later, Wang Fan couldn't continue practicing.
Because Mo Yurou hasn't come back yet.
Does it take so long to catch a hare?
Wang Fan thought so and stood up, planning to go out and look for it.
Although he didn't particularly trust Mo Yurou, no matter what, Mo Yurou had never done anything to harm him so far, and he would not allow Mo Yurou to have any accidents.
As Wang Fan walked in the direction Mo Yurou left, his mental energy swept out wildly, checking for movement around him.
After a few minutes, his face turned completely gloomy.
In an empty mountainous area, Mo Yurou was covered in blood and running away frantically.
Behind her, a young man with a sharp aura, a sinister smile on his face, was chasing after her crazily.
"Mo Yurou, you can't escape! Hand over the code on your body and accompany me one more time, or you will die!"
The young man roared and pursued. During the pursuit, he still waved his fist crazily and hit Mo Yurou fiercely.
The wind of his fist was like a wave, one wave higher than the other. The violent wave hit Mo Yurou's body, setting off a trail of blood mist, making Mo Yurou very embarrassed.
If Mo Yurou hadn't been able to avoid most of the wave with her better body skills, she might have been unable to hold on long ago and would have either been captured or killed.
Mo Yurou felt sad in her heart. She didn't expect that even though she had met ten beasts before, she would now meet another beast.
It's just that compared to the previous ten beasts, this beast now is much more ruthless. Because the opponent has no mercy at all, and his moves are bloody and his punches are flesh-and-blood.
She never imagined that while hunting a hare, she would encounter such a thing.
If she had known this, she would not have pursued the hare.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine. I, Jiang Tu, am not that patient. Since you don't know what's going on, then go to hell."
Jiang Tu roared and continued to kill Mo Yurou crazily, his eyes full of murderous intent.
He directly grabbed the black scythe on his body. The scythe was bright and sharp, emitting a faint cold light, which made people feel heart-stopping.
The scythe was swung, and a blade that looked like a substance tore out, setting off a sonic boom in the air, as if the air was split, and slashed towards Mo Yurou.
The murderous intent is fierce!
Obviously, Jiang Tu didn't hold anything back this time.
Mo Yurou felt the fierce murderous intent behind her and the killing power of the sickle, her face turned gray and she felt despair in her heart.
In less than five hours, the third round is about to end. If God really doesn't help her, shouldn't she, Mo Yurou, get through the third round smoothly?
boom!
Just when Mo Yurou was in despair, there was a sudden explosion in front of her, and then she saw a black shadow rushing towards her at the speed of lightning.
The black shadow quickly rushed in front of her, and she felt her waist tighten, as if being hugged by a strong arm, and then she saw a flash of white light, slashing towards Jiang Tu's sickle.
The violent energy surged up, rolled up the galloping breath, and instantly collided with the sickle energy!
boom!
In the midst of a loud noise, the sickle blade exuding extreme murderous intent was shattered into pieces in an instant, turning into points of light and dissipating.
Under that power, Jiang Tu’s expression also changed.
With a sudden change, a fishy salty taste emerged from his throat, and he was immediately hit and took a few steps back.
"Who?" He stabilized his figure, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wang Fan coldly.
Wang Fan ignored Jiang Tu at all, but looked at Mo Yurou, "Are you okay?"
"No, it's okay. I was saved by you again. Thank you so much. Without you, I would really be dead."
Mo Yurou was hugged by Wang Fan's waist, her pretty face turned red, and she whispered.
She also didn't expect that at the critical moment, it would be Wang Fan who saved her again.
Isn’t Wang Fan practicing?
Apparently, Wang Fan came out to look for her after realizing that she hadn't gone back for a long time.
Thinking of this, Mo Yurou's heart was touched and a wave of warmth arose.
"Boy, if you dare to interfere with your butcher's good deeds, if you dare to touch the woman that your butcher likes, you are seeking death!"
Jiang Tuke was furious! Wang Fan dared to ignore him and treat him like nothing while flirting with Mo Yurou. This was simply unbearable humiliation!
Especially, seeing Wang Fan being so close to Mo Yurou, he couldn't help but feel angry.
Everyone wants a beautiful woman, and even if they can't get it, they don't want others to get it.
Now, Mo Yurou, whom Jiang Tu wanted but couldn't get, was so close to Wang Fan, how could he not be angry?
"Am I looking for death?" Wang Fan sneered. He finally raised his head and looked at Jiang Tu, "My ears are almost numb after hearing these words."
"Almost every once in a while, some ignorant people will say this to me. It's a pity that I am still living well."
Jiang Tu laughed angrily after hearing this, "Haha, really, that just means they are such wastes!"
"It's unlucky for you to meet me, Jiang Tu. I, Jiang Tu, want to see how capable you are and why you dare to be so arrogant!"
Jiang Tu said with a sinister smile, suddenly took a step forward, and rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.
Every step he takes on the ground will cause a loud rumbling sound, and every step he takes forward will make his momentum stronger.
"Oh, really, I really agree with what you said. That Liang Yunshan, Mi Teng, is really a bit of a loser."
Wang Fan was not afraid at all. After speaking sarcastically, he pushed Mo Yurou behind and rushed towards Jiang Tu.
Jiang Tu's aura was getting more and more fierce and violent, and he even planned to use a black sickle. But after hearing Wang Fan's words, his mind trembled, and his aura instantly weakened a bit.
Liang Yunshan?
Stomping?
waste?
There was a storm in his heart!
If these two people are useless, then who else is not useless?
Is it possible that what Wang Fan said is true and Liang Yunshan can't even defeat him with his stamp of feet?
No, it must not be true, it must be Wang Fan who is lying to him and deliberately disturbing his state of mind!
Jiang Tu quickly came to his senses and gathered his strength again. The black sickle in his hand set off patches of dark cold light and swept towards Wang Fan crazily.
The sky was filled with flashes of sword light, causing a faint chill that penetrated to the bones!
Wang Fan didn't waste any time. The shadow sword unsheathed and rolled directly towards Jiang Tu's black sickle.
The shadow sword was like a rainbow in the sky, lightning swept out, and the surging spiritual energy poured out like mercury, pouring out along the shadow sword, setting off a violent energy.
This time, Wang Fan used 80% of his strength. He didn't want to waste time with Jiang Tu, he wanted to kill him with one blow.
boom!
The knives collided, making a loud noise that filled the sky. With a click, Jiang Tu's proud and indestructible black scythe was split in pieces.
Then, the momentum of the shadow sword did not decrease, and it hit Jiang Tu hard.
"Ah!" Jiang Tu screamed and flew backwards, his face was deathly silent!