Lose thoroughly, lose simply.

Looking at the long sword around his neck, Han Qiufeng felt like he was dreaming!

In this way, the Three Swords were defeated. The opponent and Han Qiulin had been fighting for a long time before, and finally he barely won.

Why did the other party suddenly become stronger when it comes to me?

Yes, Han Qiufeng does not think that he is weak, and the reason why he loses is that the other party is too strong.

Feeling the pain on his body, Han Qiufeng confirmed even more that he had lost.

"Spirit Stone."

Mo Tian said lightly, and the long sword in his hand also released a chill.

Although he was unwilling to accept it, Han Qiufeng still took out a storage bag.

Mo Tian took it and took a look: "It's not enough."

Looking at Mo Tian's sarcastic gaze, Han Qiufeng's face turned even more ugly. He didn't have so many spirit stones. The reason he came to Jiang Feng and Mo Tian was not to get some spirit stones.

I thought the bet was pretty sure, but who knew it would be like this.

"It's not enough to have spirit stones, so you can only kill someone." Mo Tian said slowly.

"What? There are not enough spirit stones. Are you kidding?" Jiang Feng walked over and said loudly!

"What? You planned to make money from nothing at the beginning. If you win, you can get the spirit stone. If you lose, haha, don't you think you will lose?"

At this time, some people had already come to watch the fun. After understanding what was going on, many people showed contempt in their eyes.

Since you have a bet, you have to be able to win or lose.

If you are lying to the debt, how can you raise your head in the sect in the future?

"For you, let someone go."

Han Qiulin almost burst into fire, but he still took out a storage bag and threw it to Mo Tian.

Mo Tian checked, smiled, and then let go of Han Qiufeng.

"Just win, let's go." Jiang Feng winked at Mo Yaneng.

"Slow down!"

Zhao Xiong suddenly spoke.

"What's up?"

Mo Tian asked lightly.

"Do you want to fight another match?"

Zhao Xiong stared at Mo Tian and walked over step by step, while Han Qiulin and others quickly stepped forward to help Han Qiufeng treat his injuries. When the fragments of the sword on his body were taken out one by one, Han Qiufeng's face turned pale so much that he almost fainted.

“Not interested.”

Mo Tian shook his head, turned around and left.

Buzz!

A sharp sword aura rose from behind, crossed Mo Tian, ​​and then a long sword was inserted into the ground, buzzing and emitting a cold air.

"When I came here, it might not be that easy to leave." Zhao Xiong looked sharp, and at the same time, the two of them quickly stepped forward to block Mo Tian's way.

"Don't you want any face?" Jiang Feng sneered.

"Jiang Feng, don't be stubborn. If you are dissatisfied, I can deal with you. But before that, Mo Tian must fight me." Zhao Xiong glanced at Jiang Feng, then looked at Mo Tian again.

"What if I don't fight?" Mo Tian sneered.

Zhao Xiong stretched out his hand, and the long sword inserted on the ground suddenly flew up and down in his hand. The knife sounded fiercely and was filled with the spirit of killing.

"Then I'm not polite."

Mo Tian smiled at Jiang Feng: "It seems we can't leave today."

"Then let's do something, I'm afraid they won't do it." Jiang Feng took out his long sword and said viciously.

"The other party rushed forward, so we are not the opponent, so it's better to be one-on-one, which is fairer."

"Senior Brother Zhao, I'll compete with you. I don't know how many spirit stones I bet on this time. By the way, Senior Brother Zhao has made a human flower. He must have to take out twice the spirit stones when betting with me, otherwise I won't fight anything I say." Mo Tian looked at Zhao Xiong and said lightly.

Zhao Xiong hesitated slightly, but then said, "I'll take four hundred spirit stones."

"Okay, then I will release two hundred spirit stones, but I need a rest." Mo Tian nodded, and secretly despised the other party in his heart. It was obvious that Zhao Xiong could not bring out too many spirit stones.

"Okay, I'll give you half an hour." Zhao Xiong agreed very simply.

So Mo Tian started to walk around, saying that it was a rest, but in fact he was to carefully experience the gravity here.

Jiang Feng hurriedly followed and asked whispered: "How is it? How confident are you?"

"There must be some assurance, but I have never fought with Zhao Xiong, so everything is hard to say." Mo Tian said.

"No matter what, you defeated the Han brothers, your strength has surpassed me. I think Wang Liang's expression will be very exciting after knowing this."

"But you have defeated Han Qiufeng just now, and Zhao Xiong is sure to be sure that you can fight you so simply, so you have to be careful."

"By the way, what kind of sword techniques are those swords you just now? I haven't seen you practice it."

Mo Tian kept walking and listening to Jiang Feng’s constant nagging, Mo Tian was helpless and nodded and said, “Since you have already faced the challenge, no matter what the other party has, just do your best. As for the swords I just thought about recently, it was the first time I used them just now, and the effect looked pretty good. But can you be quiet now? I need to prepare for the next battle.”

"Well!"

Jiang Feng opened his mouth and couldn't speak. He laughed dryly and slowed down and widened the distance between him and Mo Tian.

"This kid is so strong, but the more he thinks about those swords, the more he becomes, the more he is, he really figured it out by himself. If that is the case, it will be terrifying." Jiang Feng muttered secretly.

On the other hand, Zhao Xiong was also talking to Han Qiufeng, talking about the swords that Mo Tian had just cast.

"If I was not mistaken, Mo Tian should have transformed his spiritual consciousness." Han Qiufeng said!

Although his breath was weak due to the injury, he was carefully analyzing all the actions during the fight just now.

Zhao Xiong was not surprised, but nodded: "I thought so too, but it was still a bit strange. Although the swords just now had simple tricks, they still contained some other things, but I still couldn't see them. Could it be that this is the change brought by spiritual consciousness?"

"It is possible, maybe it is a higher-level swordsmanship, but the other party has not yet practiced skillfully, but even so, it is still difficult to deal with. Are you sure?" Han Qiufeng asked with some concern.

Although Han Qiufeng hoped that Mo Tian would lose, he did not want to continue to have an accident. If this were the case, it would be better to leave early.

"It's hard to say."

Zhao Xiong shook his head, not facing Mo Tianshi's calmness.

"But I'm still a little sure, don't worry, if we were letting the other party leave just now, wouldn't we have no face?"

Mo Tian seemed to be adapting to the gravity here at this time, but in fact he was recalling the swords he used before.

"I didn't expect that the Sword of Spiritual Knowledge can be used like this. It is indeed a way to attack both people and yourself. It has such power when you try it for the first time. If it is integrated with the Thirteen Swords of Liuyun, then this set of swordsmanship will be improved to a higher level."

"Just thinking that after reaching the innate world, the Thirteen Swords of Liuyun are not enough. Now it seems that there has been a change, but can you defeat Zhao Xiong with this kind of sword technique?"
Chapter completed!