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Chapter 1870 Moco

However, because the fluctuations in mental power have been restrained, even Liang Batian cannot feel the faint aura of his master in this chaotic environment!

It is just a guess to say that he may be sitting in the viewing gallery now. However, since the news has been sent back, he will not break his promise. It is only a matter of time before he appears at the Eternal Sky Pavilion.

"Hey, this weapon refining competition is between the disciples of the Blood Tyrant Sect and someone. It's already been a stick of incense, why haven't you started yet?"

"Yes, under the scorching sun, I dropped everything I was doing and came here specifically to witness this important moment. The weapon refining competition that started to attract attention a few days ago has also been spread in several nearby spiritual cities.

There is an uproar, now that everyone from the Blood Tyrant Sect has arrived, is it time to start?"

Looking at the people who were already in full swing and talking about each other, Liang Batian was not in a hurry and snorted: "Are you scared out of your courage by today's battle?"

"Dad, don't look down on people, Yuan Zun will definitely come! Moreover, you will definitely regret your merciless behavior today!"

Liang Yuqin was more anxious than anyone else, because today's weapon refining bet was of great importance, and her freedom and destiny were in Yuan Zun's hands.

But she chooses to believe that the latter can definitely come, and it will definitely come!

"Master, our Blood Tyrant Sect is a powerful force in the third heaven after all. It controls the lifeblood of all the weapon refiners under the third heaven. You are the leader of a sect, and you have a body of ten thousand gold. You have been sitting here waiting for someone.

Those who dare not come forward are really..."

Geng Feng had been listening to the conversation between Liang Batian and Liang Yuqin. Now that this matter was mentioned, he followed suit and smiled lightly.

Liang Batian nodded and said: "Geng Feng is right. If this kid keeps refusing to come forward, but I sit here and wait for him, it really doesn't match my status as the head of the Blood Tyrant Sect!"

"How old are we now? Old antiques, old stubbornness, old ideas, always looking for face, old... old thing!" Liang Yuqin muttered in a low voice.

She was already upset enough about the fact that Yuan Zun never showed up. Now that she heard that her father and Geng Feng hit it off, she felt even more unhappy, and her dislike of Geng Feng became even more intense.

Because this is where he obviously caused trouble!

In view of the fact that Liang Batian attaches great importance to his direct disciple, every time Liang Yuqin retorts to Geng Feng, he will be protected by his father. To put it bluntly, he is the protector of the calf!

She really couldn't understand why such a stubborn and rotten father actually liked a direct disciple so much!? His doting on Geng Feng was no less than that of his biological daughter.

"Let Bai Ru warn everyone, we only wait for him for a stick of incense. If Yuan Zun does not arrive at the Gaotian Weapon Field, this weapon refining competition will not need to continue. He has lost the qualification!"

As soon as Liang Batian finished speaking, Geng Feng, who was sitting next to him, hurriedly stood up and walked towards Bai Rushi, the master of the Eternal Heaven Pavilion, who was about to host the weapon refining competition.

After conveying all Liang Batian's meaning, the latter was slightly startled and whispered: "The news has been spreading for several days, and so many people have come. To suddenly cancel the weapon refining competition and make it all come to nothing, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, master, he has already thought of this. After all, it is related to the reputation and credibility of the Eternal Heaven Pavilion and the Blood Tyrant Sect!" Geng Feng smiled evilly, revealing his cold light.

"Wait for him to burn the incense, and if he still doesn't show up, I will secretly cancel the original competition and let my seventh and eighth junior brothers have a weapon-refining competition here, just to open the eyes of these bumpkins!"

Bai Ru nodded secretly, thinking that this approach was very good. Anyway, most of the tens of thousands of people sitting here are just a group of warriors who have never been exposed to weapon refining. They can handle any weapon refining competition!

Staring at Geng Feng who returned to his seat, Liang Yuqin tilted his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed the curse words he wanted to say!

"As expected of someone who can get along well with my father, huh!"

With this thought in mind, Liang Yuqin's eyes followed the restless crowd, and there was a hint of joy on his face!

The few figures who officially set foot on the Gaotian Artifact Field thought that there would be Yuan Zun, but in fact they were not, and it doesn’t matter!

Liang Yuqin felt as if the fire of hope that had just been burning was extinguished by a basin of cold water.

"Smell of wine?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they smelled a strong smell of alcohol. This taste was different from the spirits that could be drunk normally, but a precious thing brewed using special raw materials and special techniques.

The smell on these people can naturally remind others of their true identities!

"Mo Liquor! I was lucky enough to get a small bottle before, and it really tastes like this!"

Among the seats, there were people who had tasted Moko Tianzong's Mo Liquor, and the taste that one could never forget after drinking it came back directly from the bottom of their hearts.

Since it smells of molten liquor, the visitor is naturally the Moko Tianzong, one of the two major forces in Lingcheng along with the Eternal Heaven Pavilion!

The three figures who walked in were majestic and majestic. Even when facing the Blood Tyrant Sect Liang Batian, they didn't show the slightest hint of timidity!

This will inevitably make people feel strange and confused.

The Moko Tian Sect is nothing more than a force from the second heaven. How dare it be so arrogant in front of the third heaven Blood Tyrant Sect?

Among the three people walking towards them, they were all a little old. They had great prestige and fame in nearby cities and even in the Second Heaven.

"Moko Tu, the sect leader of Moko Tian Sect, as well as the first elder and second elder of the sect!"

"Unexpectedly, the news released by Eternal Sky Pavilion not only attracted people from Moko Tianzong, but also the sect leader and two elders!"

"Hey, although Moko Tianzong and Eternal Heaven Pavilion are not hostile, they do have entanglements in financial interests. They showed up at the Gaotian Artifact Field with great arrogance. After all, the leader of the Blood Tyrant Sect who supports Eternal Heaven Pavilion is here.

here!"

Everyone was talking about it, marveling at the courage of Moko Tianzong and being so rude in front of Liang Batian. It can be seen that the power behind him will definitely not be weaker than the Blood Tyrant Sect of the Third Heaven!

The three of them just stopped and casually handed over their hands to Bai Rushi, Liang Batian and others, without any trouble-making eyes or excessive expressions of afeng!

The arrival of Mokotu and the other two elders of the Mokotian Sect caused an uproar. The disciples of the Mokotian Sect, who had been waiting here for a long time, hurriedly stood up and saluted, giving up the best seats in the audience seat!

Looking at Mokotu who didn't seem to be afraid of him, Liang Batian, who was sitting in the highest position opposite, just smiled lightly and said: "This Mokotian Sect is quite interesting!"


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