Part 7 Chapter 673
Mo Lei'er's assassination skills are already perfect, after the last three days, she was by Dong Wushang's side, and as her skills improved, the pressure also increased.
With such a monstrous husband with martial arts qualifications, Mo Lei'er is proud on the one hand, but also under a lot of pressure on the other hand: she is always worried that her practice speed cannot keep up with Dong Wushang.
When a husband and wife travel through the rivers and lakes, if either party's cultivation base is weak, there will always be a feeling of 'I am a drag', especially when encountering a strong enemy, this feeling is especially strong.
Because one party is weak, it will inevitably cause the other party to lose sight of the other, and care will lead to chaos.
As the descendant of the black devil, Mo Lei'er naturally understands clearly how harmful the husband and wife are in the Jianghu because they are weak.
So during this period of time, not only Dong Wushang was working hard, but Mo Lei'er was also practicing kung fu hard.
As one of the twelve influential figures in the last three days, even if Mo Lei'er's aptitude is not as good as Dong Wushang's natural evildoer, she is definitely one of the best.
The tempering during this period has brought her assassination techniques closer to perfection!
Now, at the moment when Dong Wushang made a great achievement with a sword, Mo Leier's ghostly figure appeared behind a third-rank supreme being, and he slashed horizontally with his sword, causing the man who had just escaped Dong Wushang to stagger and fall back into his heart But the supreme being who was shouting for luck cut off his head with a sword!
Then her figure flashed lightly, without even a drop of blood sticking to her body.
In the other hand, countless blue lights flickered, and hundreds of highly poisonous hidden weapons shot out like locusts in an instant. The second-rank Supreme who had just fallen back suddenly covered his face and screamed, traces of black blood splashed from his two eye sockets like water!
But it was a trick with both eyes counting!
In an instant he became blind.
This man shouted wildly, frantically displaying his life's cultivation in the arena, but what he faced was the air.
"I'm blind! My eyes can't see... can't see!!"
Xiao Wufeng took a deep, deep breath.
Dong Wushang beheaded Xiao Changyun first,
Xiao Wufeng didn't have time to react; or rather. He wouldn't make a move even after he realized it: after all, it was a one-on-one fair duel.
Moreover, Xiao Changyun's cultivation was much higher than Dong Wushang's, and under such circumstances, he was beheaded by Dong Wushang.
It can only be said that he is useless!
Xiao Wufeng didn't have the slightest plan to rescue them.
And the next moment. When Dong Wushang's saber shot out criss-crossing saber energy, Xiao Wufeng was really taken aback!
"Supreme in the sword!" At that moment, although these four words were not spoken. But he roared out these four words silently with his mouth wide open.
Immediately, rabbits rose and falcons fell; without time to react, six of the eight supreme beings died unexpectedly, one person went blind, and the only remaining third-rank supreme was shocked seven feet away by Dong Wushang, and saw what happened in front of him. Everything, two eyes almost popped out of their sockets!
In a mighty lineup of fourteen people, nine people disappeared in an instant!
There are only two fourth-rank Supremes and one third-rank Supreme. A fifth-rank supreme, a sixth-rank supreme!
And the other party only paid the price of Rui Butong alone!
A puff of smoke exploded in the arena, and Mo Lei'er's figure disappeared again in this puff of smoke. Disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Wufeng looked at the field with deep eyes, and stopped another fifth-rank supreme being from about to make a move: "Wait a minute."
The fifth-rank supreme frowned and said, "Fourth brother, what's the matter?"
Xiao Wufeng snorted, and said: "Wu Ting, the other party's strength, we don't know only one sword master. But the others are very clear...Even so, should we have such a big loss?"
"It shouldn't be!" Xiao Wuting took a deep breath: "But, it actually happened."
"All the credit goes to that person, Rui Butong!" Xiao Wufeng looked at Rui Butong who was slumped on the ground like a lump of mud: "But, if it were any one of us, we could have such a person when we start a war." Preparations, such plots, such... do you regard death as home?"
Xiao Wuting showed respect in his eyes: "No!"
"But he can! And he did it without any hesitation; he didn't care about his own life, and used his life as a tool in exchange for victory!"
Xiao Wufeng sighed in his eyes: "So, they were able to achieve this unimaginable record! And they saved the most powerful person in the team... a hero!"
Xiao Wuting was silent.
Indeed, when the war started, Rui Butong didn't look like the kind of person who had nothing to love no matter what his performance was! This man has an extraordinary love for life!
Laughing and cursing at powerful enemies, calmly go to death!
What a detachment.
Xiao Wuting thinks that although he is a fifth-rank supreme, he will never be able to do this: even if he is in a desperate situation, he still has to struggle for himself, how could he take the initiative to sacrifice himself before reaching the desperate situation?
"I'm not as good as!" Xiao Wuting said silently.
"This person deserves our respect! When the battle is over, we would rather have our own dead in the wilderness than bury Rui Butong properly!" Xiao Wufeng's voice was full of sighs: "Our people died of carelessness, but others died of Great righteousness! The difference is... heaven and earth!"
"The death of one of my own makes this old man ashamed! But the death of my enemy makes me respect!"
Xiao Wufeng's words were very serious.
But Xiao Wuting didn't have any words to refute: that is indeed the case, what is there to say?
It is clear at a glance whether the strength is high or low.
But whether the team is united or not is even more obvious at a glance!
Formidable opponent!
Just then...
"Ah, what's going on..." A shrill scream came, and the second-rank Supreme in the arena suddenly started to pick his eyeballs frantically, and screamed: "Kill me... Itch! Itch!" I'm dead..." The poison on Mo Lei'er's hidden weapon has exploded!
Xiao Wufeng and Xiao Wuting watched closely, their expressions changed.
It was just outside the man's eyes. It has rotted and exposed the bones! Mo Lei'er's toxicity is so violent that it has reached such a point!
Xiao Wufeng let out a long sigh, took a step forward, and the sword light flashed.
The second-rank supreme lord of the Xiao family yelled, then stood still in a daze, a wisp of blood spurted out from his heart. The blood fell to the ground and turned blue.
"Go." Xiao Wufeng sighed and slapped out his palm.
The body of the second-rank Supreme of the Xiao family sank into the ground just like that. The ground seemed to be a bottomless swamp, engulfing his body in an instant.
buried in the ground.
This poison cannot be cured. Moreover, this kind of corpse cannot be brought back to the family to avoid unpredictable disasters.
Then he raised his head and faced Dong Wushang, his face became serious and heavy: "Amazing! Second Master Dong, I really admire you!"
There was shocking blood overflowing from Dong Wu's wound. He coughed and spit out the blood like an arrow. It even shot a deep hole in the ground.
Said: "You admire, so what? You don't admire, so what?"
Xiao Wufeng said solemnly: "I don't have such a brother. I envy it, but it's a pity. Your brother is already dead!"
Dong Wushang's eyes drooped, he looked at Rui Butong who was not far away, and said, "My brother, I am proud! I own both life and death!"
Xiao Wufeng shouted: "Okay! What a life and death!"
At this moment. Suddenly a stunning red light flashed, followed by a scream...
Xiao Wufeng and Dong Wushang turned their heads to look, for a moment, they were stunned at the same time!
There is nothing stranger than what is in front of you!
The four eyeballs of the enemy and us almost fell to the ground.
In the shadows, there was a soft cry and a burst of mist. Obviously, Mo Lei'er, who had hidden her figure, couldn't help being shocked. But now, no one cares about Mo Lei'er...
Everyone looked at the place where the red light was shining! dumbfounded.
Over there, Mo Qingwu was dressed in red like fire, with a knife in his hand, surrounded by clouds and mists like a dream.
In front of her, a rank four supreme was decapitated, lying in a pool of blood.
The other fourth rank Supreme stared at Mo Qingwu as if he had seen a ghost, his hands trembling like chicken paws, dumbstruck!
It turned out that when the battle was fierce just now, the two fourth-rank supreme beings had already bypassed the battle circle and came to Mo Qingwu's side.
Mo Qingwu was standing calmly holding a sheathed long knife.
The Supreme One smiled and said: "Miss Mo, you are a sixth-grade holy-level cultivation base. At such a young age, you are already unique in this Nine Heavens! This old man admires Ning Lao's skill in training his disciples." ...But, in front of this old man, does Ms. Mo have to work harder?"
Mo Qingwu said indifferently: "You and I are enemies. When the enemy meets, even the Ninth-Rank Supreme will have to fight hard, let alone you are only a mere Fourth-Rank?"
The Supreme laughed, and said: "Miss Mo is really arrogant! Look, Miss Mo not only got the true biography of Ning Zhizun's cultivation, but also the true biography of Ning Zhizun's ignorance."
Mo Qingwu asked coldly: "What true biography have I obtained, and what does it have to do with you? Or do you think that you can keep pace with my master? Are you already qualified to comment on my master's apprentice?"
The fourth-rank supreme being was speechless for a moment, and his face turned red like a purple eggplant.
Yes, no matter how Ning Tianya's apprentice is, even if he is a natural waste, he is not a mere fourth-rank supreme being who can comment on it!
As Mo Qingwu said: Who are you?
But this supreme lord really didn't expect that the little girl Mo Qingwu's tongue would be so sharp and merciless.
Embarrassed and angry, he said angrily: "Little girl, you have a sharp tongue; go back this time and see how the old man treats you!" He opened his big hand and grabbed it with a big thorn.
In his opinion, grabbing it, not to mention that Mo Qingwu only has a sixth-rank holy cultivation, even if he is a first-rank supreme, it is easy to catch!
I'm two or three thousand years old, and if I can't handle a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl... God forbid!
But just as he stretched out his hand to grab it, he saw the little girl stretch out her hand and grab the handle of the toy-like knife!
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