Chapter 155 Greed, fancy a pseudo-jindan-level magic weapon!
As Zhong Youfei fell.
Everyone shook their heads repeatedly, and their eyes almost popped out.
Depend on!
With just one sword, he killed a Grandmaster from the third level?!
Moreover, was it still under the condition that Zhong Youfei held up his Qi shield and defended with all his strength?
This??This is simply a miracle!
"It turns out that the first Tianjiao who said before, 'Let's go together', was not a big boast. He really has the strength to defeat his opponents with one sword!!!"
Those selected candidates turned pale and were frightened half to death when they saw the invigilator whom they were in awe and fear of being killed by Mo Chuan.
"Senior Brother Zhong??" Zheng Hao and Wei Kang looked at Zhong Youfei's body and were in despair. They couldn't believe this scene.
The two girls, Ji Manxuan and Zhou Mengmeng, slightly opened their red lips and fell into shock. The two girls finally understood what Yue Yingcai meant when he said don't worry.
"It's your turn."
Mo Chuan wiped off the blood on the sword and looked at Ji Hanshan and Su Yangming with a cold look in his eyes.
"??" Ji Hanshan and Su Yangming's faces were ashen, they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
The sword strike just now was terrifying even when they were just watching.
Not an opponent.
Really no match.
"Why don't you speak?"
Mo Chuan said calmly: "Didn't you say you want my life? I'm right here, why don't you come and get it?"
"Brother Mo, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us??"
Ji Hanshan smiled awkwardly and finally spoke. He decided to give in first. Although the space bracelet was important, it was not as important as his own life. If he continued to do it, he might lose his life.
However, Ji Hanshan hadn’t finished speaking yet!!!
A long sword of dark gold cut a stream of light in the air with a hiss and penetrated Ji Hanshan.
Xuantian's first move, Canxuan Slash!
"You??" Ji Hanshan opened his eyes wide, stared at Mo Chuan, and then collapsed.
A Grandmaster of the Third Heaven, dies!
call out!
The dark gold sword flew back to Mo Chuan's hand.
"I asked you to take my life, and if you don't take it, then I will take yours!"
Mo Chuan wiped the blood on the sword again, without even looking at Ji Hanshan's body, and said calmly, as if he had just done a trivial thing.
The surroundings once again fell into a timid atmosphere.
Another Grandmaster is dead?!
"Two adults, Mr. Ji has fallen. What should we do?"
Hu Yuxiu asked cautiously, his face turned pale and his body was trembling.
Didn’t Mr. Ji say that Mo Chuan was only half a master and nothing at all?!
Why??
"Damn! Don't ask us, how do we know?!" Hong Liang and Tian Qi's faces were extremely pale, their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat, and their hearts were extremely frightened.
On the other side, Su Feilong's pupils shrank slightly and his face became gloomy.
Mo Chuan's sword was estimated to have the destructive power of the Fourth Level Grandmaster. Although it did not pose a threat to him, it was still frightening enough.
After all, Mo Chuan, who swung this sword, didn't even have the Grandmaster level!!!
"The Su family seems to have brought it upon themselves and caused a big trouble." Su Feilong murmured to himself.
It would be nice if Su Yangming didn't plot against Mo Chuan from the beginning.
That way, Mo Chuan will not leave the Su family, and the Su family will have Mo Chuan and Su Yangming at the same time, two unparalleled geniuses.
Unfortunately, it’s too late to tell everything now??
It is impossible for Mo Chuan to return to the Su family. He is already fighting to the death with the Su family and is a great threat.
"Since we are no longer the Su family, let's destroy it." Involuntarily, Su Feilong's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.
At the same time.
"It's your turn, Su Yangming."
Mo Chuan held the dark gold sword in his hand, pointed at Su Yangming, and smiled faintly: "It's time to put an end to the hatred between us."
"??" Su Yangming took a few steps back, already frightened.
Whether Mo Chuan killed Zhong Youfei with his sword or killed Ji Hanshan with his sword, Su Yangming was trembling and trembling the whole time.
??
at the same time.
Several hundred meters in the air.
The clouds are floating here and the sky is blue.
A giant gray eagle flapped its huge wings and floated in the air.
Gray Eagle's aura is very terrifying, even more powerful than the so-called Grandmaster Warrior.
And on Gray Eagle's back, there were actually two people standing.
An old man with white hair and a handsome young man.
The white-haired old man is known as "Tianling Sanren" and has a first-level cultivation in the Golden Core stage. He is a well-known Golden Core monk in the inner Kunlun world.
The handsome young man, named Hao Hu, is at the fifth level of foundation building and is the disciple of the white-haired old man.
Due to some reasons, the two came to the secular world.
At this time, Tianling San and Hao Hu both lowered their heads and looked at the battle below.
The actions of Mo Chuan and others all fell in the eyes of this young man and the old man.
"Master, this time we came to the secular world, we really came to the right place!"
Hao Hu had an excited smile on his face.
"Not bad! I didn't expect that there is a pseudo-golden elixir-level magic weapon in this secular world! Hahaha, my luck has come!"
Tianling Sanren looked excited and stared at the dark gold sword in Mo Chuan's hand.
Pseudo golden elixir level magic weapon!!!
You know, even in the Inner Kunlun Realm, foundation-level magic weapons are hard to find.
Pseudo-golden elixir-level magic weapons, and even real golden elixir-level magic weapons, are even rarer among the rare.
Even the average golden elixir stage is only equipped with foundation-level magic weapons.
"Master, do you want the disciples to go down now and bring back the pseudo-golden elixir level magic weapon?"
Hao Hu stared at Mo Chuan below, a trace of greed flashing in his eyes.
"Just wait a little longer."
Tianling Sanren smiled and looked at Mo Chuan below: "This kid has a lot of secrets. Not only does he possess a pseudo-golden elixir-level magic weapon, but he has also become an immortal cultivator in the secular world. He also has a weird
Teleportation spell!"
"Wait a while, I will simply accept him as a disciple, and then squeeze out the secrets from this kid bit by bit."
Hao Hu nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Master is still thoughtful."
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below.
Mo Chuan held the dark gold sword in his hand and walked towards Su Yangming step by step.
Su Yangming's face became increasingly pale.
"Hmph, Su Yangming, a few days ago, when you showed in front of me and Sister Manxuan that you had reached the level of a master, weren't you still very proud? Didn't you also promise to kill Mo Chuan? Why now?
Are you scared? Why are you silent now?"
Zhou Mengmeng hummed, very proudly, and the voice was deliberately loud so that everyone in the audience could hear it.
She just couldn't stand Su Yangming's proud look a few days ago!
Is it great to break through to become a master?
Shouldn't you give in when you see Mo Chuan?!
"??" Su Yangming's face turned red and he felt ashamed, but he was unable to refute.
The arrogance of the past has become the joke of today!
"Mo Chuan! We are cousins after all, there is no need to go to war. If you have anything to say, sit down and talk about it!"
Seeing Mo Chuan getting closer and closer, Su Yangming finally became anxious and begged.
Mo Chuan had no expression on his face and just raised his dark gold sword.
The next second.
A sword thrust out, with unparalleled momentum, hitting Su Yangming directly.
"No!!!" Su Yangming's cold light stood up, and his face changed drastically, as if he saw the God of Death at this moment.
"Huh!" However, at this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, Su Feilong's pressure from the seventh level of the Grandmaster erupted in full force, pressing hard against Mo Chuan.
[The author has something to say]
Sorry, I'm a little busy at the end of every month, so there are a few updates these days.
However, this Sunday is November 1st, the new January is here, and I am starting to challenge for more updates, and I must keep up with the more updates I promised everyone.