Not understanding why his grandfather would say this at all, Le Fei kept looking at Ma Xin, wanting to know the reason from him.
Feeling that Le Fei was looking at him, Ma Xin said: "Just go all out, that's all Grandpa asks of you. This Shura fight is different from the past. Just decide the winner. If there is danger, we will
A few old guys will take action."
"Shura, did you hear that?" Ma Xin turned to look at Mo Tian behind him.
Nodding, Mo Tian smiled slightly and said, "I understand, sir, just don't worry."
"Yeah." After saying this, Ma Xin took the second steward and flew to the sky above the competition stage.
"Boy, don't forget the agreement between us." Bai Mu raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Senior Baimu, can I add one more person? Brother Hu Chi is in the top fifty on the Earth Ranking, so he should be qualified, right? Xiaoyu and Hyouzang have also achieved what we agreed before." Mo Tian said.
"Conditions?" Bai Mu said lightly: "Even if I have such great power, I can't give someone a heaven-level quota in vain, right?"
"I will not use formations in this battle." Mo Tian said calmly.
"You, a swordsmith, still know the formation? It's not a particularly powerful formation. I won't agree to this condition." Bai Mu shook his head and said.
"Shouldn't Senior Bai Mu consider the formation passed down by the first-generation powerful master of the demonic body and the ninth-level peak formation master? If he really takes action, I won't be able to control it with my current strength." Mo Tian said with a smile.
With his eyes focused, Bai Mu glared at Mo Tian and said coldly: "Are you threatening me?"
"No, no, no." Mo Tian hurriedly waved his hands and said: "I just hope that my brother can go to the heaven level with me. This place is the Shura Prison. The things on my body are definitely related to this place in some way. I believe Bai Mu
Senior, you shouldn’t refuse ***’s small request, right?”
Bai Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "You are very smart. Brother, I saw the right person. I agreed. But that boy is the grandson of old man Ma. You, please be careful, otherwise you will kill me."
It can't be saved."
"Of course." Mo Tian nodded and said.
"The old man is gone." Bai Mu flew into the sky with a tap of his toes, and flew to Ma Xin and the second manager.
Looking at Bai Mu flying over, Ma Xin frowned and said, "What on earth are you talking to that boy about? Do you want to do something to me?"
"Of course not. Speaking of which, you can't beat me. Even if we fight, your grandson can't beat Shura, so I don't need to. It's just that I made a deal with him, but don't worry, I also warned you.
The kid won't make a killing move, just stop at the point." Bai Mu said.
"Hmph." Ma Xin rolled his eyes at Bai Mu and said loudly: "The fifth Shura on the Earth Ranking challenges Le Fei, the number one on the Earth Ranking. Let's start now!"
His pupils were focused, and the Concentration Code was opened directly.
Mo Tian was restricted in so many things, so he must not let up in this battle.
Although I know that I am definitely stronger than Le Fei, Le Fei is definitely good at playing tricks, so I still have to treat him with caution.
Squeezing his hands, Le Fei's palms made a squeaking sound, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised and he said coldly: "I asked you why you are so strong. I didn't expect you to know this senior. I still underestimated you."
"What, do you know him?" Mo Tian asked with raised eyebrows.
"The strongest man in Shura Prison, a being that even my grandfather is in awe of. My biggest dream is to let this senior guide me, even if it's just for one day." Le Fei sneered, "I never thought you would know this senior.
, I finally know why grandpa said this."
"Shura, what an arrogant name. No wonder you dare to take this name. I underestimated you."
"In today's battle, I must let everyone know who is the strongest on the Earth Ranking! I want you to know that even with the guidance of that senior, I am still the strongest on the Earth Ranking after practicing hard!"
After saying this, Le Fei directly put away the folding fan in his hand and took out a long sword from Najie.
Cold light bloomed on Le Fei's sword, and a figure appeared behind Le Fei.
"The fighting spirit is out of its sheath! The peak human-level warrior!" Mo Tian said in shock.
"Xiao Xiao, you are indeed a swordsmith. I don't believe that your sword-making ability can hammer me, a peak human-level warrior, into scrap metal!" Le Fei said coldly.
"Today, I will let you accept the baptism of Qianjun Sword and let you know what true strength means!"
Holding the Qianjun Sword in his hand, countless cold lights bloomed from the Qianjun Sword.
The simplest way of unsheathing the sword energy is Le Fei's move to test Mo Tian.
Mo Tian also saw what Le Fei meant. Facing the countless oncoming sword energies, Mo Tian raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to test me with these? Do you look down on me?"
As soon as his eyes were focused, the countless murderous aura accumulated in Mo Tian's body was released. For a moment, the temperature of the air around Mo Tian dropped rapidly, and the sword energy coming from the pavement was directly avoided by the cold air after touching this cold murderous aura.
.
A faint blood-red color appeared in his eyes, and Mo Tian's murderous aura became even more exaggerated, directly covering the entire competition stage.
"What!" Feeling Mo Tian's overwhelming murderous aura, Le Fei was even more shocked.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Tian's murderous aura enveloped the entire competition arena, and dots of white frost gradually appeared on the competition stage.
"Huh——" He let out a breath and even Fei could clearly see the fog.
On this warm morning, the coldness of the arena seemed so different.
Holding the Qianjun Sword tightly, Le Fei shouted softly, and the murderous aura in his body was released, resisting Mo Tian's terrifying murderous aura.
Obviously, Le Fei's murderous intent cannot be compared with Mo Tian's.
With murderous intent wrapped around his body, Le Fei was not prepared to use his own murderous intent to offset Mo Tian's murderous intent, just to form a protection for himself and prevent Mo Tian's murderous intent from affecting his heart.
Just now, Le Fei felt fearful when he felt Mo Tian's murderous intent. This is definitely a taboo in a battle!
The horror of Mo Tian's murderous intent also shocked Le Fei extremely. How old is Mo Tian? He doesn't look very young but he has such terrifying murderous intent. How many killings have he experienced and how many dead souls have he had to be so terrifying?
murderous intent?
"Thousands of swordsmanship, three thousand swords with one sword!" Le Fei shouted lightly.
His body did not move, but the sword spirit standing behind him started to move.
Holding Le Fei's Qianjun Sword in hand, Le Fei's war spirit stabbed directly towards Mo Tian.
Qianjun Sword Spirit is extremely fast and Qianjun's sword technique is also a bit weird. Even if Mo Tianning Divine Canon is turned on, it is impossible to see where the Qianjun Sword is.
Just when Qianjun Sword Spirit was about to stab Mo Tian with his sword, a pale white figure appeared between Mo Tian and Qian Jun Sword Spirit.
The man who appeared held a light blue sword in his hand and had a playful smile on his face.
"How dare a peak human-level warrior dare to sneer in front of me?" Chuchen looked disdainfully at the Qianjun Sword Spirit who thrust out the Qianjun Sword.
The Chuchen Sword in his hand directly blocked the thrust of the Qianjun Sword, and even stabbed the Qianjun Sword Spirit with his backhand.
"What!" looked at Chu Chen who appeared in front of Mo Tian in disbelief.
Le Fei could see that Chu Chen was also a sword spirit, but compared with his somewhat illusory Qian Jun sword spirit, Chu Chen looked completely like a normal person!
"Le Fei, since you know that I am a swordsmith, do you still think that your own combat soldiers will be stronger than a swordsmith's? Don't forget, the combat soldiers are all forged by our swordsmiths!" Mo
Tian sneered.
"Chu Chen, do you want to play?" Mo Tian turned to look at Chu Chen aside.
He looked at the serious-looking Qian Jun Sword Spirit in front of him with a playful expression, and said with a smile: "Boy, we are all sword spirits, how about we try to see who is stronger?"
"Le Fei, my sword spirit hasn't been out for a long time, so just let me play with your sword spirit, and let's continue." Mo Tian said.
Le Fei is not a fool. He can see that Qianjun Sword Spirit is no match for Chuchen. If his Qianjun Sword Spirit is injured by Chuchen, the strength of his Qianjun Sword will also be greatly reduced. He cannot
Allow this to happen.
"Qianjun, come back!" Le Fei said loudly.
"I didn't agree for him to go back." Chu Chen sneered and appeared in front of Qian Jun Sword Spirit, blocking his way out.
Walking behind Chu Chen, Mo Tian also blocked Qian Jun Sword Spirit's way back and said with a smile, "Le Fei, just let the two of them play, and we will continue."
Clenching his teeth, Le Fei glared at Mo Tian.
He knew the terror of Mo Tian's physical strength. Without soldiers, he would not be able to defeat Mo Tian if he relied purely on physical strength.
Maybe his cultivation will give him some advantages, but the gap between these advantages is really so small in front of Mo Tian.
Twisting his hands, Mo Tian slowly walked towards Le Fei, with a wicked smile on his face.
"Le Fei, as the number one in the rankings, you can't be timid. There are so many people watching." Mo Tian glanced at the stands.
All the warriors were nervously watching the situation on the central competition stage, especially those who supported Le Fei. They all clenched their fists.
Judging from Le Fei's current state, they already felt that something was not good.
"Shura, you forced me!" Le Fei roared.
A ray of purple light bloomed on the central competition stage.