There were not many people in the courtyard, Qing Shui walked towards the backyard, because the previous guard had told Qing Shui that Demon Zitong was in the backyard, and the aura with a strength of almost 2,000 stars was also in the backyard, and it should be Demon Zitong.
The backyard was very wide, like a small square. From a distance, he saw Makiko Hitomi, who was dressed in black, looking towards him. He was handsome but a bit coquettish. At this moment, he looked at Qing Shui with fighting spirit surging in his eyes.
He is the number one young man in the Demon Sect. Looking at the children of any big family sect around him, no one among his peers can defeat him, but this young man completely suppresses himself and can defeat him easily.
Now his strength has increased a lot. Although he is not absolutely confident, he still wants to fight Qing Shui once.
Qing Shui walked over with a smile.
"We meet again." Qing Shui looked at Mo Zitong and smiled, with a relaxed tone, which invisibly defused Mo Zitong's strong fighting spirit.
This shocked Mo Zitong. It would be very dangerous for a person to be neutralized by another person. Although he knew that Qing Shui would not kill him, otherwise he would not have been merciful last time.
"I want to fight you again!" Mo Zitong tried to increase his fighting spirit, but it was not ideal.
"You can no longer gather your fighting spirit. You are no match for me. I don't want to dampen your fighting spirit, otherwise it will be difficult for you to improve your strength in the future." Qing Shui said easily.
"I want to fight you again, even if I fail!" Mo Zitong said with a cold face.
Qing Shui was about to refuse, but after thinking about it, he smiled and replied, "Yes, but you must agree to one condition if you lose."
Mo Zitong frowned and agreed to a condition. If he wanted the Demon Sect, could he agree to it? When I thought about it, I sighed in my heart, sighing that I was already thinking about losing before I even fought.
"I won't agree to any conditions." Mo Zitong said simply.
This surprised Qing Shui. He originally thought that he would ask for some conditions, but he didn't expect that he would directly refuse.
"Don't you want to know what I am here for today?" Qing Shui looked at Mo Zitong, who no longer had any fighting spirit. Maybe he knew that he was not his opponent, because his current strength was still a little inferior to his own back then.
"You can tell yourself." Mo Zitong smiled, seeming very confident at this moment.
Qing Shui also laughed, what he said was right, he would say that he would never let himself make terms for him, and Qing Shui actually didn't just make terms when he came here, he wanted to see people, and he would fight if he was not allowed to see them. It will be easier to negotiate if the conditions are met.
This is the most effective against large sects. The best way to deal with large sects is to suppress them in terms of strength. As for whether you can do it, you will know after trying it.
"I want to meet someone."
Qing Shui looked at Mo Zitong and said directly.
But at this moment, Mo Zitong suddenly moved: "Beat me first and then talk!"
The figure quickly stood up towards Qing Shui, and the whole body's aura suddenly lifted up and pressed towards Qing Shui. The footwork of his legs was cumbersome and strange.
Mo Zitong's strength has increased a lot during this period. Although he feels inferior to Qing Shui before, he is still unwilling to give in. He wants to try. During this period, he spent most of his time practicing on speed.
Last time he felt that he was completely suppressed in terms of speed. Now he feels that he has made great progress in speed and footwork and should be able to persist for at least a while.
Qing Shui was stunned. Unexpectedly, Mo Zitong still refused to give in in the end. Looking at Mo Zitong who rushed over, Qing Shui had to admire that his talent was really strong. Compared with that time, his combat effectiveness was greatly improved. It was a pity that he and that Time can only be compared with earth-shaking changes.
Qing Shui looked at Demon Zitong who was rushing towards him. With his strength, he could even move his little fingers. He took a slight step forward and moved his hands seemingly slowly but quickly, accompanied by a roar of a tiger.
He saw a huge white tiger shot out of Qing Shuihui's body and pounced directly towards Mo Zitong. The strength he shot out was far greater than that of Mo Zitong, at least with an attack power of 4,000 stars. He knew that nothing would happen.
The huge white tiger figure rushed towards Mo Zitong with a killing aura, and the world changed color. The huge aura locked Mo Zitong. At this moment, Mo Zitong was shocked. He already knew the gap between himself and Qing Shui, but now But he found that he couldn't even hide.
Qing Shui smiled and looked at Mo Zitong, who was already frightened and shocked. At this moment, two powerful auras appeared next to Mo Zitong, reaching out to smash the white tiger that Qing Shui had hit.
In the past, the tiger form that Qing Shui created was just a huge tiger claw, but now he can create a full form, and the power is actually greatly increased. Although it is not as good as using a weapon, the tiger form has its power.
Qing Shui did not take action again, but quietly looked at Mo Zitong who was still sluggish. He knew that the impact on Mo Zitong this time was too great, but Qing Shui knew that Mo Zitong was fine. He must be able to achieve today's achievements because of his inner perseverance. People, the more they encounter such things, the more they can stimulate their potential and inspire their fighting spirit.
Qing Shui now looked at the two old men next to Mo Zitong. The two old men were wearing dark clothes, and their hair was a combination of black and white. Their figures were straight, without beards, and there were no deep wrinkles on their faces. They were unfamiliar. People will also feel that these two people are very young.
But Qing Shui knew that these two old people were not young anymore. At this time, the two of them looked at Qing Shui in surprise. They had no choice but to show up before, and this young man knew about their existence. This meant that this young man was more powerful than his own. The strength is not weak.
"Young people are stunning." The two people on the left have beautiful sword eyebrows. They looked at Qing Shui and sighed.
"That's a compliment, old man!" Qing Shui said politely, waiting for Mo Zitong to adapt to this process.
"Tell me who you want to meet, tell me." The old man on the right opened his mouth and said. This old man has a straight nose and relatively sharp eyes.
Qing Shui thought for a moment before slowly saying: "Demon Hong Luo!"
Qing Shui looked at the other person without blinking, after he said the word "Magic Red Luo".
The two old men also looked at Qing Shui strangely, and Mo Zitong, who had come back to his senses, looked at Qing Shui in surprise: "You want to see my sister-in-law?"
Qing Shui is not too surprised. After all, Mo Hongluo is the daughter of the master of the Demon Sect, and Mo Zitong should be about the same age as himself, and Huoyun Liuli should be about the same age as Mo Zitong.
"She hasn't been here for years."
After a long time, Demon Zitong said slowly.
"died?"
Qing Shui was stunned. Although he had thought about this possibility, he was still stunned. At this moment, he kept looking at Mo Zitong's eyes without letting go. When he thought about Mo Zitong's age before, he always felt that something was wrong with him.