Chapter Eighty-six: Strong Killing

  On the stone steps, Li Feng Laojun Mo Xing suddenly became furious, jumped up and slapped a palm towards Man Tian!

  He was the master of the Red Dragon, and at this time his most cherished disciple was facing a life-and-death crisis. How could he just sit back and do nothing? Accompanying his right palm falling down, an enormous palm suddenly appeared in the air, pressing down towards Man Tian like Mount Tai.

  "Moxing, you dare?!" Along with a furious roar, the giant palm vanished into thin air, Luo Lao's body floated at the edge of the arena, his face dark and sinister as he stared at Moxing.

  Mo Xing sneered and said, "You dare? Luo Yu, first ask yourself if you dare. In my eyes, you are nothing! You don't even dare to make a sound when facing the person who has a deep blood feud with you! What qualifications do you have to come and teach me? Could it be that you value this child's potential and want to cultivate him as a chess piece for your revenge?"

  "That's enough, Mo Xing! A fight between juniors, and you intervene, what kind of logic is this?" The old man with the surname Qin hastily rebuked him, looking at Luo Lao's increasingly ferocious face.

  The pace of the barbaric sky stopped, and the strong momentum of the ink star pressed him to be unable to move. He was only three steps away from the red dragon, but in between, there seemed to be a heavenly moat that made it impossible for the barbaric sky to cross, and he could only stare at the red dragon with his whole body fixed in place!

  Seeing the struggling appearance of Man Tian, a killing intent flashed in the eyes of Chi Long. He thought that at this time, one knife would end Man Tian's life, but just as he was about to make a move, a powerful and overwhelming aura pressed down on him, causing his blood to boil with rage, almost spitting out fresh blood.

  "Moxing, step down!!" Xiaoguzong's master, Kuangfeng, also stood out, staring at Moxing and shouting loudly!

  At this time, all the disciples of Xiaoguzong gathered here, and Mo Xing, as an elder, actually intervened in the dispute among the disciples. If this gets out, how can Xiaoguzong save face?

  "Don't you know about the grudge between those two? This kid wants to take Red Dragon's life, how can I just sit back and do nothing? Even if he's not my disciple, this is the White Silver Bloodline, the hope of the Xiao Ancient Sect, can it be killed just because someone says so?" Mo Xing's face turned stern, his mind made up to protect Red Dragon! He had originally thought that giving Red Dragon two sword tokens would be enough to kill Man Tian, but he hadn't expected Man Tian to possess a Bone Shield!

  "It's a matter of life and death on the arena! If you continue to block, this kid will directly concede!" The old man with the surname Qin frowned at Mo Xing.

  The disciples below were shocked and stunned, the mighty strength of the Barbarian Heaven made even the elders intervene, which undoubtedly made them feel unbelievable! But what happened next left them all dumbfounded.

  "Give up? You really think Guzong wants to go that easily! If it weren't for the fact that all the strong men of Nanman are from Guzong, wouldn't White Silver Bloodline worry about having no sect to advance?" Mo Xing said with a cold smile. His right hand waved, and the Red Dragon's body on the arena below turned into an illusion, only to reappear in its original place.

  "Want to leave? Ask me if I agree or not!" Luo Lao sneered, his eyes glanced at Man Tian, and his body radiated a brilliant light. A massive hammer appeared in his hand, and with one swing, it shook the heavens and struck towards Mo Xing!

  Mo Xing didn't think that Luo Lao would actually forget the bond of master and brother, and really take action. At the moment when he was shocked in his heart, the powerful aura that shrouded the entire sky also moved slightly. Just at this instant, the Bo Tian below moved!

  The barbaric sky, which had been accumulating its strength for a long time, took two steps forward and transformed the accumulated corrupt energy into a palm that directly slapped the Red Dragon's head.

  Alas, the Red Dragon, shrouded by Luo Lao's overwhelming aura, was completely immobilized. He saw Man Tian move and was shocked out of his wits, but he couldn't budge, only letting out a terrified cry as he stared wide-eyed at Man Tian's approaching palm.

  "Looking for death!!" Mo Xing, who was slightly startled in his heart, heard Chi Long's terrified cry and sensed the intention of Man Tian. He was furious and suddenly lifted his right foot, kicking it towards Man Tian.

  In an instant, a crisis of death enveloped his entire body, every pore bursting open, his mind trembling with fear. Yet, gazing at the scarlet dragon right before him, Mo Tian gritted his teeth and raised his left hand's bone shield to the top of his head, while striking the scarlet dragon's skull with his right hand.

  In an instant, the red dragon's skull was smashed into four or five pieces like a watermelon by the brutal Tian, and its strong body fell to the ground headless.

  It was almost at the moment when the Red Dragon's skull exploded that Mo Xing's foot fell, and Luo Lao's body floated beside Man Tian in shock, replacing Man Tian to block this kick. However, Mo Xing's powerful aura pressed down on Man Tian, causing him to humbly collapse to the ground. After using his decaying energy, he was already exhausted, and now he had to withstand the pressure of a strong Awakened one, almost fainting.

  Looking at the violently exploding Red Dragon, Mo Xing's eyes turned blood red as if he was in a state of frenzy. The bronze and silver light that enveloped his body surged into the sky, reaching a height of over 10 zhang. A gigantic lion appeared within this radiance! The boundless aura oppressed all the disciples, causing their faces to turn pale, making it difficult for them to breathe. Many disciples even fainted on the spot. The powerful aura unleashed by Mo Xing's awakening was something that even those in the Blood Symbol period could hardly withstand, let alone those who had only reached the Tempering Body stage? All that could be heard was Mo Xing's furious roar: "I'll make you pay for your blood debt!"

  "Mo Xing! What are you doing!!" Xiao Gu Zong's master was furious, his face filled with rage. His body swayed and he suddenly appeared in front of Mo Xing. He stretched out his right foot, making it impossible for Mo Xing to land his own right foot. The surging aura burst forth like an ancient mountain range standing before Mo Xing, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

  Mo Xing's eyes had already turned red, his entire body surging with energy as he gazed at the crazed Lei Ting, letting out a loud roar: "Sect Master! Today, I must kill him! If he doesn't die, I'll leave!!"

  Chi Long is Mo Xing's apprentice! But not just an apprentice, from this time on, Mo Xing's anomaly can also be seen, I'm afraid that Mo Xing is also the successor of the Chi Shi tribe, even if it's not, there is a connection with the Chi Shi tribe.

  Listening to Mo Xing's words, Kuang Feng's face was stagnant. Mo Xing was the elder of Li Peak, with extremely strong power. Over the years, although Mo Xing had always been alone, he would respond whenever the sect needed him. If Mo Xing really left Xiao Gu Zong because of this matter, it would undoubtedly be a loss for Xiao Gu Zong! As the sect master, he must consider Xiao Gu Zong's interests and losing an awakened elder for a fifth-grade Quenching Body disciple was not worth it!

  At this thought, Kuang Feng glanced at the paralyzed Mo Tian and his eyes showed a hint of indifference. In his heart, he silently cursed: "How dare you be so arrogant in front of Mo Xing, killing him like that! Now that things have come to this point, don't blame Ben Zhong."

  As if knowing the hesitation of the Thunderbolt, Luo Lao said indifferently: "Today's matter, I will take it upon myself. Mo Xing, if you want his life, first get past me!"

  The old man with the surname Qin, the hunchbacked old man from Duanfeng, and a group of powerful little ancient sects all looked bitter. At this point, things had developed to the point where they were no longer in control! Although the old man with the surname Qin wanted to speak for Lao Luo, Mo Xing's words had already been absolute: without him, there would be no Tian Bu, and without Tian Bu, there would be no him!

  A five-product tempering body, a first-class awakening.

  The choice between the two is that even if the five-product physique has a higher talent and greater potential, I'm afraid no one would give up the awakened strongman to choose the five-product physique.

  "Sovereign! Please make a decision!" Mo Xing said hoarsely!

  Kuang Teng let out a long sigh and looked at Luo Lao, saying: "Luo Shidi! This matter can't be blamed on us either. Mo Xing cannot leave Xiao Gu Zong."

  Luo Lao didn't show much surprise, and calmly said: "You don't need to get involved, this is between me and Mo Xing!" After finishing speaking, Luo Lao grabbed Ban Tian's shoulder with his right hand and disappeared directly. The air echoed with Luo Lao's ominous words: "Mo Xing, if you want his life, follow us!"

  The disciples who did not faint stood frozen in place, trembling with fear, the scene before them giving them a dreamlike feeling. How could things have developed to this extent? The struggle among the disciples had turned into a battle of awakening the strong.