"escape!"
In an instant, this difficult decision took shape in the mind of the bald elder.
As the second elder in charge of the Mo family, although the bald elder has a good face, he loves his life even more.
Wow!
When Deng Jiuling's thunderbolt was about to fall, the bald elder suddenly turned around and ran away.
Boom!
a bolt from the blue!
In this scene, all the elders of the Mo family who watched opened their eyes wide, and only suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes.
"I went, the second elder actually ran away?"
"Could it be that one of the three great powers of the Mohist family, the'Vajra Cover', was actually lost to this kid's first cut?"
The third-generation children of the Mo family who came to hear about the inquiry were stunned looking at them one by one.
"Elder Bald, be careful behind you!" The elder suddenly exclaimed.
As soon as the voice fell, the Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife in Deng Jiuling's hand had already let go, turned into a long rainbow, and rushed forward like flying.
The speed of the bald elder is fast, but Deng Jiuling has gathered his life's skills to make a single stroke, even faster!
Cang!
With a knife like snow, it rolled up a monstrous fire, splitting the sky full of golden light instantly, and with a knife passing through the heart of the bald elder, nailing it to death on the mountain wall.
"It turns out that your real blade is on the Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword, not the first sword energy!"
The bald elder laughed miserably and completely lost his breath of life.
Rumble!
The audience shakes!
Today, the Mo family’s direct descendants tried their best to encircle Deng Jiuling, but the bald elder was killed instantly
What the hell!
Is this Deng Jiuling so strong
Wow!
In an instant, three thousand leopard group soldiers raised their weapons at the same time and looked at Deng Jiuling nervously.
"What a Mohist family of the South China Sea Transcendent family, do you want to deceive the less and destroy me with your army?" Deng Jiuling laughed, his eyes full of disdain.
"Deng Jiuling, don't be proud of it too early, just let the old man come to meet you!" The old ancestor Baimei laughed and walked out with a sullen expression.
The ancestor Baimei was defeated by Deng Jiuling in the ring, this is the whole life shame of the ancestor Baimei!
If it was Deng Jiuling's peak period, even if the ancestor Baimei hated Deng Jiuling, he would definitely not dare to fight.
But now that Deng Jiuling has swung a knife, it is already at the end of the crossbow, the ancestor of the white eyebrows will naturally beat the dog.
"Smelly boy, you have less than a point of zhenqi in your body now, how easy is it for the old man to kill you?" Caressing the white beard, murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the ancestor with white eyebrows.
"You are not my opponent, get out!" Deng Jiuling said coldly.
Deng Jiuling is indeed at the end of the crossbow now, and there is no real energy in his body.
But it is not too difficult for Deng Jiuling to kill the ancestor of the white eyebrows.
"Go to hell!"
Cang!
The white-browed ancestor shot out in a rage, and when he started, he urged twelve points of true energy, and a sword drawn out the sky with frost.
Tianshuang Jianqi! The ninth floor!
In an instant, the sky was cold and the ground was freezing, and even the stale air exhaled by everyone turned into an ice dance,
"Half a step to complete!"
"Congratulations to the ancestors of the white eyebrows, breaking through the cultivation base before the battle!"
All the Mohists who watched this scene were all excited.
The ancestor Baimei was originally the pinnacle of the eighth rank, but he actually stepped into the ninth rank with one foot, ranking half a step as the master of perfection!
This cultivation realm is indeed remarkable, even surpassing the bald elder just now!
However, under the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling was expressionless, but stood with his hands holding hands, quietly waiting for the arrival of the white-browed ancestor.
"This kid must know that he is bound to die, and he is not ready to resist!"
"Forcing the average trash boy, does he still want to fight my Mohist family?"
"Now that Deng Jiuling has no real energy, there is a waste person, I see how he resists it!"
"In the ring match, Deng Jiuling defeated Tianshuang Jianqi, and now he is still going to be slashed by Tianshuang Jianqi, really handsome!"
All the elders talked a lot, and they all felt relieved.
Damn it, you are just a little kid in Deng Jiuling district. If you really suppress the centuries-old ancestor, what is it
However, the next scene left everyone dumbfounded and shocked.
Under the gaze of everyone, Deng Jiuling ignored the ice and snow in the sky, step by step, not retreating but advancing, all the way to the ancestor with white eyebrows.
"I'm going, this kid wants a daily rhythm?"
"Such an extremely cold sword aura, even if Grandmaster Consummation doesn't dare to resist, why is he?"
The third-generation children of the Mo family were in an uproar.
"This kid is pure death, and his body will be frozen immediately!" The elder looked disdainful.
However, Deng Jiuling took several steps in one breath, but he still had nothing to do, and he ignored all the ice and snow.
"No, he is Grandmaster Heng Lian!" The elder's pupils shrank and couldn't help exclaiming.
"Suffer!" The ancestor Baimei was suddenly shocked, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.
"Chang!"
In the next moment, Deng Jiuling's Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife, separated by a distance of three meters, without any qi fluctuations, pierced the heart of the white-browed ancestor and nailed it to the ground.
Quiet!
The audience is deadly quiet!
Deng Jiuling had no real energy, only relying on his flesh and blood body, and only relying on brute force to destroy the ancestor of the white eyebrows
What the hell!
The ancestor Baimei has been practicing for a hundred years, and he was just half-stepped to Consummation, but he was killed in a flash
Dang! Dang! Dang!
In an instant, everyone from the Mo family looked at Deng Jiuling with amazement.
It's just that every Mo family present didn't think that Deng Jiuling could continue to be awesome.
"Deng Jiuling, you have no real energy now, and your physical body is on the verge of collapse. The old man will see how you fight!" The elder laughed, his eyes full of stern light.
Deng Jiuling's martial arts shocked the great elder.
But what the Great Elder really feared was Deng Jiuling's scheming.
"This kid is only 19 years old this year. He actually played with his scheming, set a trap step by step, and killed my two top masters of the Mo family in succession!"
The elder's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "If you let him escape today, I am afraid that in a few years, he will be the enemy of our Mo family!"
Deng Jiuling's true spirit and physical body were both leaders of his age, and suppressed all the third-generation disciples of the Mo family.
Even if Mo Yu, who was the son of Nanhai, was not as good as Deng Jiuling at the age of nineteen.
Therefore, Deng Jiuling's existence was like a cheating device, which made everyone in the Mo family feel heavy pressure.
Since a peerless evildoer like Deng Jiuling cannot be a dog for the Mo family, it can only be destroyed!
"When I use my third sword, I will definitely kill you!"
Holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, although Deng Jiuling's face was pale, his eyes were full of fierce light.
As the Great Elder had expected, Deng Jiuling had already reached the point of exhaustion, whether it was physical body or true energy.
The sword-drawing style is a magical skill, which consumes all Deng Jiuling's true energy with a single sword, and with the aid of the Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword, it instantly kills the bald elder.
As for the white-browed ancestor, this person was defeated by Deng Jiuling. He suddenly discovered that Deng Jiuling had broken out and his mind was in confusion. Failure was inevitable.
It's just that killing the ancestor of the white eyebrows seems easy, but in fact, Deng Jiuling's body, because it has resisted too much Tianshuang's true energy, has reached the point of collapse.
What even the ancestor Baimei didn't know until his death was that if he had a solid Dao heart and was not deceived by Deng Jiuling, he might win in the end.
Because as long as the ancestor Baimei's true energy is a little bit more, Deng Jiuling may not be able to bear it, and he will be completely frozen!
Although there were many strong Mohists present, there were few people who could see that Deng Jiuling was meticulous, calculating step by step, and ultimately killing the two great masters instantly.
But the Great Elder is one of them.
It was precisely because of this that the great elder wanted to kill Deng Jiuling's heart, which grew stronger.
Even if Mo Yu didn't want to kill Deng Jiuling, he just wanted to abolish Deng Jiuling's martial arts and humiliate Deng Jiuling for the rest of his life.
But the great elder felt that Deng Jiuling was more scheming than martial arts, and keeping it was destined to be a disaster.
But what the great elder didn't expect was that Deng Jiuling had reached this point, and he wanted to kill himself
What the hell!
This... is too funny
"Well, well, today the old man will give you a chance, and the old man will stand here and not move."
"All of you stand back, the old man wants to see how this stinky boy who has run out of oil can kill the old man!"
The white beard shook with angrily, the great elder relied on the cultivation of the Ninth Stage Consummation Realm, and stood on the spot with a sullen expression.
The soldiers all around stepped back and gave up the open space further.
Under the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling dragged the three-meter-long Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword, step by step towards the Great Elder.
Damn it!
While walking, Deng Jiuling suddenly fell, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.
But Deng Jiuling didn't care at all, struggling to stand up, continue to drag the knife, and move forward sharply.
"This kid can't walk smoothly, so he still wants to kill?"
"Even at his peak, it is impossible to kill the Great Elder!"
"The great elder is a 9th-rank grandmaster. Although it is only a beginner level, it surpasses any 8th-rank grandmaster!"
"No matter how powerful the eighth rank is, it is only high-level, while the ninth rank is the realm of perfection, representing the ultimate!"
"Haha, this kid has a problem with walking, so he's still pretending to be forced?"
Hahahaha!
Seeing Deng Jiuling's "embarrassed" tortoise moving forward quickly, all the children of the Mo family laughed with mockery on their faces.
Deng Jiuling is too strong. From the first level of alchemy to the second level of sword drawing, to the third level of the nine-story demon tower, they all crushed like a bulldozer, suppressing all the elites of Tianjiao.
Even in the final battle, Deng Jiuling also blocked killing, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, leaving the Mo family's face lost.
Even the two princesses of the Mo family are deeply attracted to Deng Jiuling!
Mo Fei, the third-generation new inheritor of the Mo family, is even more willing to be Deng Jiuling's younger brother!
grass!
accurate!
Even Mo Yu was unhappy with Deng Jiuling. How could the arrogant children of the Mo family convince Deng Jiuling
"Kill him! Kill him!"
The elders of the Mo family roared frantically in their hearts, looking at Deng Jiuling sternly.
Deng Jiuling, a nineteen-year-old kid, even cut the bald elders and the white-browed ancestors, making the second-generation boss of the Mo family lose face.
Today's battle, whether you win or lose, is destined to be the most humiliating thing in the Mohist school's 80 years of history.
Only when Deng Jiuling died can the shame be covered!
Only when Deng Jiuling dies, can he vent the monstrous anger in his heart!
"The old man runs the supreme inner strength of the last chapter, even if you stand here and don't move, your kid really dare to cut it over with a single knife, that's an instant death!"
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the elder's eyes looked at Deng Jiuling with disdain and sorrow.
Under the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling dragged Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and finally walked in front of the Great Elder.