The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

All the power he wielded was rushed back to Dantian in an instant. He was attacked by him and spat out a mouthful of blood.

hold still! hold still!

Customers of the seventh peak can't check their injuries, but try their best to stabilize their footings, so that they can stand on the edge of the training platform steadily.

The decisive battle can only be carried out on the training platform. Once one party falls down, no matter what the reason is, it will be judged to lose!

It turns out that what Mo Yan started with was this idea!

The body from the wobble, gradually stabilized.

The owner of the seventh peak was relieved and turned his head suddenly. But at this moment, he was hit hard on his chest by something. His stable body immediately tilted and fell toward the stage.

The seventh peak owner opened his eyes wide. This time, he was no longer able to pull the crazy waves. He lost his center of gravity and fell heavily on the training platform with a bang.

Who wins, who loses, has already decided the result.

The Lord of the seventh peak was pale and wanted to speak.

A stern voice suddenly came from the gate of the drill ground, "who is fighting in private?"

The present disciples, seeing the people standing at the gate, turned pale.

"It's the second peak master!"

"No, the seventh peak master and Mo Yan are challenging in private. There are rules in Wuji sect. If the peak master doesn't report, he is not allowed to fight with his disciples. The seventh peak master is dead now."

"Yes, and the seventh peak owner also lost. I remember their bet was that whoever lost would lose both hands?"

"Isn't the seventh peak master..."

The Lord of the seventh peak looked very pale.

Their second peak leader is the right hand of Wuji immortal. He is rigid and rigorous, and is famous for maintaining the reputation of Wuji gate.

For the sake of the reputation of Wuji gate, what can't be cut off?

Now, the Lord of the seventh peak just wanted to escape the crime, but he couldn't help it.

"It's me, Mo Yan, fighting with the seventh peak."

Mo Yan turned back fearlessly, just looked at the second peak master, and continued, "the seventh peak Master said, who lost, who cut his hand, but also give each other a treasure."

"Is it?" The second peak is frowning.

Mo Yan stood in the same place and let the second peak master's eyes sweep inch by inch from him.

Just as the second peak focuses on measuring Mo Yan, Mo Yan is also observing each other.

The leader of the second peak of Wuji gate is a little burly and has a very capable figure. You can see at a glance that he is a very advanced master of cultivation. His eyebrows and eyes were deep and rough, but they didn't look savage, but they were very powerful.

"You want to cut off the hands of the seventh peak leader of Wuji sect. Do you have any opinions about Wuji sect?"

See Mo Yan fearless, straight back to his words, the second peak main eyes slightly narrowed, tone, revealed a touch of danger, "young people, food can eat, words can't say, say wrong, is to put the corresponding price."

"Am I wrong? That's what the seventh peak Lord said. All the disciples present can testify. "

Mo Yan said with a smile, "it's said that Wuji gate is fair and selfless, but now the facts are in front of us,