Dongfang Mo approached the ring step by step, which was already very obvious in the crowd. After all, the gentleman sword was standing on top, and basically no one dared to move the people below.

The gaze of this gentleman sword had long fallen on Dongfang Mo, and his spiritual sense carefully looked at this person's cultivation level, an absolute level six-level mysterious general, but if such cultivation level is squeezed into front, what would you do, you wouldn't want to go on stage?

Everyone knows that this person is the young man who took advantage of the goddess in front of so many people just now

Although people don’t want to see this gentleman sword occupying the ring, they also don’t like Dongfang Mo. Therefore, people now hope that the two of them will fight to see the lively atmosphere.

Dongfang Mo came to the ring and looked at it. The ring was very tall. He did not fly directly to the ring like everyone else, or use various ways to go to the ring, but quietly came to the steps of the ring and stepped onto the ring step by step.

People's eyes were straightened by Dongfang Mo's behavior, and he appeared on stage like this.

"What are you here to do?" Junzi Jian also felt a little confused. A third-level Xuanjun stood on the ring. You were a sixth-level Xuan general. You didn't have any momentum. You climbed up the stairs like a vulgar man. You even took a breath after coming up. Are you here to die?

Dongfang Mo stood lightly at the opposite position of Junzi Sword: "I will come to the stage, so I will naturally come to fight. There will be no problem with your brain."

"Bah" Junzijian immediately glared at Dongfang Mo fiercely, but there was nothing else to say. After all, his problem just now was really a bit brainless.

"Are you here to fight, or are you here to die?" Junzi Jian hugged his shoulders, not caring about Dongfang Mo at all. When he spoke, he glanced at the entrance of the stairs.

Dongfang Mo clenched his fists and deliberately made the sound of "Gaba Gaba" joint friction, and then said to the gentleman sword: "Does Junzi Jian Master want to fight a ring with life and death as the result?"

Dongfang Mo's momentum was in place and his words were in place, but when it came to him, a sixth-level Xuan General, it made people feel a lot of incongruity, which made those watching the fun in the ring look at me and I look at you, and wipe your eyes: "Is this guy wrong?"

It is hard to accept that a level six Xuan general dares to stand in front of the third level three Xuan master in the ring. Do you still dare to say such things?

The gentleman sword blinked. He had never experienced such a situation in the place of Demonic Dao. Someone dared to provoke him like this.

"Do you dare to say it again." Junzijian couldn't believe his ears.

"Your ears are not good." Dongfang Mo frowned and showed a very regretful expression.

This made the people below burst into laughter

The gentleman's sword energy is broken: "What's your name?"

"Oh, okay, let me tell you, my name is Dongfang Mo, and I think in terms of appearance, I seem to be a little taller than you." Dongfang Mo said proudly, and with a provocation

The gentleman's sword energy was broken: "Okay, okay, Dongfang Mo, don't you tell me nonsense, come on, let's start"

Dongfang Mo shook his head, "You are quite anxious. I know your identity. Are you not the only son of the Demonic Dao Yiba Jun Lei? You are such a person with status. So, before you can discuss with you, I'd better get a insurance policy. Let's sign a document. Don't kill you if I'm excited and you don't want to come to seek revenge on me, that's going to be trouble."

"Puff" Even Yan Yue suddenly squirted. Dongfang Mo's tone was so big. Yan Yue was so old that she had never seen anyone who spoke in such a tone. She, Brother Mo, is really different from others.

This gentleman sword is about to collapse. This kid is definitely a madman. There are so many levels different. How dare you talk to him like this?

Looking at Junzi Jian staring at him like this, Dongfang Mo showed an incredible expression: "I really didn't expect that there is something that your dignified young master Zi Jian dare not. Where did you go just now?"

People were all confused by Dongfang Mo's words. This kid doesn't look like a madman, but the thing he did was even more crazy than a madman. Knowing his background and his cultivation level, it's really hard to accept such a bold provocation.

"You little boy talk nonsense here, I dare not. I just thought, what capital do you have to dare to speak like this?" Junzi Jian was almost frustrated by the young man in front of him. "Dongfang Mo, listen well, you want to sign a life-and-death battle with me. After signing, even if you reach the horizon, I will kill you. Don't regret it at that time."

"I never regretted speaking." Dongfang Mo's voice was a little cold, and his eyes were flashing with contempt for the gentleman's sword.

Because from the bottom of his heart, for a person like Junzi Jian who disrespects women, he has already brought him to the position of scum. In addition to Yan Yue’s relationship with him, Dongfang Mo will never show mercy. He took the initiative to propose a life-and-death battle, in order to eliminate future troubles for Yan Yue, so as not to have any trouble in the devil’s future in the future.

Besides showing off his might, Gentleman Sword really doesn’t have the same thoughts as Dongfang Mo, except for showing off his might.

Junzi Jian stood by the ring and his guard said coldly: "Come on, bring me paper and pen."

Soon, Junzi Jian wrote a document bit by bit and signed his name on it. After writing it, he sneered at Dongfang Mo and said, "It's your turn." While saying that, he handed over the paper and pen in his hand.

Dongfang Mo didn't even hesitate, and he had to sign it after taking it, but at this moment, Yan Yue's voice came, with some anxiety: "Brother Mo, do you have to do this?"

Dongfang Mo's hand paused slightly and said in a voice transmission: "Yan Yue, don't forget that I asked to sign this document. Do you think your brother Mo is really so stupid. Do you want to die or are you afraid that I will cause trouble for you?"

Yan Yue immediately took a step forward, listening to Dongfang Mo's words, he felt relieved for no reason: "Brother Mo, don't worry, no matter what kind of mess it is, my mother will be there."

"Okay, that's fine, Brother Mo will teach you a lesson in this group of scumbags." After Dongfang Mo said that, he had signed his name on the document. This document was kept in a special ban.

After signing the document, Junzi Jian's eyes were full of murderous intent. Because Dongfang Mo's hesitation just now made Junzi Jian understand that Dongfang Mo had a timid expression.

"The document has been signed, die." Because there are six levels of cultivation, which also includes a great realm. The gentleman sword did not put Dongfang Mo in his heart. While speaking, it increased the spiritual energy in his body and waved a palm casually, carrying a terror that made the void shatter, swept across Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo just looked lightly. His spiritual energy seemed to have not yet improved, but the two of them were so close that when this slash flew out, they had already arrived in front of Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo just raised his hand and opened a restriction, which was a transparent forbidden person, and the sharp slash of the gentleman sword was completely blocked.

This was like an invisible wall. No matter how messy and sharp it was, it was blocked on the other side of the ban. On the other side of Dongfang Mo, there was not even a trace of wind, and even the tip was not blown.

"Wow" When the waves brought by the palm of the Junzi Sword gradually returned to calm, the crowd could no longer calm down. With so many cultivation differences, Dongfang Mo actually blocked the attack of the Junzi Sword with a ban. You know, just now, the same third-level Xuanjun Yan Ziqing did not completely block the attack of the Junzi Sword.

Junzi Jian was also a little surprised. He couldn't blame this kid for challenging him like this. It turned out that he had two tricks in the art of forbidden.

I have to say that Dongfang Mo's defense power is definitely strong enough, but the Gentleman Sword doesn't care at all, and he didn't have a full blow just now.

However, the gentleman sword was thinking about how to prevent this Dongfang Mo from using the art of restraint. As a spirit sacrificial master, you can tell the mystery of this prohibition just by taking a look. His art of restraint is not as good as this Dongfang Mo.

However, what surprised this gentleman sword was that Dongfang Mo took the initiative to remove the restriction in front of him, and then casually patted his hands: "Gentleman sword, I know that because my cultivation level is much different than yours, this time you just a casual palm and didn't use your real power at all, so I don't waste my energy. Next time, don't let me down, more importantly, you should not let these people who watch the fun down."

Dongfang Mo not only took advantage of the tricks to block the attack of the Junzi Sword, but also said all the "good words", which made Junzi Sword even more angry and his face turned green.

"Dongfang Mo, you kid really don't know what it is to commit suicide. Okay, if you take this palm, I will definitely slap you into a meat pie." Junzi Jian turned his head and looked at Yan Yue, "Miss Yan Yue, in the future, you should still be with someone like me who has the power to fight against the will of heaven."

After saying that, the spiritual energy in his body was improved. This time the Junzi Sword really sold his strength and used the technique he was most familiar with. This is a set of palm techniques passed down by their Jun family. The Ice Cotton Silk Palm. The power of this palm technique is that the palm power is penetrated to varying degrees in the places covered by the attack. If the cultivation level is too different, it will penetrate into the dantian.
Chapter completed!