Fighting the Martial Universe

This time the plan was meticulously planned by them, and it was almost seamless. They used the charge of massacre to lay blame on Huang Qingyan, who had been stigmatized before.

Then, they forced Zhang Mofan to take action. They didn't believe that Zhang Mofan would watch Huang Qingyan be beheaded.

In the end, Zhang Mofan, the saint son, will definitely invite a helper to save Huang Qingyan, and if he ends up, he will naturally be wanted by all the warriors in Ziyangling.

And Zhang Mofan, the saint son, was wanted, Ziyang College would naturally be affected.

Everything is in Mo Cang's plan.

"Rushuang, you continue to spread the news to let everyone know that Huang Qingyan is a direct disciple of Ziyang Academy. Huang Qingyan slaughtered the city, Ziyang Academy also has an unshirkable responsibility."

Mo Cang sneered.

"Yes, Young Palace Master!"

Rushuang leaned slightly, with a successful smile on her face.

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In a mountain range outside Tianmang City.

"Huh, after more than half a month, I have finally been promoted to the eighth realm of True Qi."

Zhang Mofan still didn't stop his cultivation these days, and finally succeeded in breaking through to the level of the eighth level of the true Qi state before the punishment.

This level of cultivation speed is simply shocking.

You know, Zhang Mofan just broke through to the seventh stage of the true Qi state a month ago.

At this time, he discovered that since the number of auxiliary meridians has been opened to 1,200, the cultivation speed has also increased a lot.

After breaking through the realm, Zhang Mofan didn't mean to rest a bit. Instead, he took out the sand and began to try the fifth trick of Fang Tian's painting of a halberd, which was painting a sheep.

As for the blood kill, his injury was completely healed, and he thought that he would go to the practice field after three days.

Although Zhang Mofan promised to let Rushuang die before his eyes, thinking about it now, there was a kind of fear in his heart.

He was afraid of death, really afraid of death.

He has three days to live, only three days.

Thinking of this, Blood Killing took advantage of Zhang Mofan's side to practice the halberd technique, swept his body and wanted to escape.

"Blood kill, do you plan to escape in the end?"

Zhang Mofan jumped and jumped in front of the blood kill, saying: "I know you are afraid of death, but what is more terrifying than death is that you live in fear every day."

"No, I don't want to die!"

The blood killer roared, holding the Blood Shadow Mad Knife in his hand, he kept slashing towards Zhang Mofan, almost every cut was very fierce.

Zhang Mofan waved the heavy sand, which looked very soft and soft, but easily resisted the **** attack.

No matter how the blood kills attacked, it would be difficult to hurt Zhang Mofan, but he was consuming his true qi crazily. As for Zhang Mofan, he did not consume too much true qi.

The method of drawing sheep halberd has achieved initial results.

This move is a defensive type of halberd, which can truly overcome rigidity with softness.

With Zhang Mofan's current strength, defeating the blood kill is completely easy, but what will happen if he is defeated?

What he has to do is to lead the blood to kill.

I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to face death.

After venting, the blood killer gasped frantically, and said: "Zhang Mofan, thank you, three days later, I will accompany you to the practice field."

"Have you finally figured it out?"

Zhang Mofan took back Shensha and couldn't help asking.

"Instead of living in fear, it is better to face death. I killed so many people for atonement."

Said the blood kill.

In a flash, three days passed.

Today is the day when Huang Qingyan is executed, and it is also the day when many masters gather in the practice field.

Zhang Mofan thought of everything that happened this month, like a dream.

When he heard Huang Qingyan slaughter the city, his whole person seemed to have been emptied. Later, he learned that all of this was a conspiracy, and he was even more angry at Rushuang and Mo Cang.

Now, it is time to resolve the old and new hatred.

In the scorching sun, the fiery red rays of light fell on the ground, covering the ancient city of Tianmang City.

Tianmang City is definitely not a famous city in Ziyang Ridge, but because of Huang Qingyan's affairs, it became the most famous city in one fell swoop.

In the city's Qionglou Yuyu tower, the magnificent building becomes more magnificent under the sunlight.

The ancient bluestone streets extend to the same place, and there are the squares of Tianmang City.

The Ice Fire Punishment Tower stands aside.

At this time, many powerful men were all standing on the high platform, almost all of them were casual practitioners in the imperial Qi realm. In the center, there was a masked woman who looked like frost.

Many warriors also surrounded the square, waiting for the moment of execution.

"I have finally waited until this day. This time the execution has caused such a big disturbance. I am afraid I also want to warn everyone that things like massacre will suffer thousands of swords."

"It is said that this time the execution of Huoxing will be executed by a respected senior in Ziyangling. It is said that he has mastered a very powerful wildfire, which is enough to burn a real-qi realm warrior to death."

These warriors are angry, and their words are very vicious. In their opinion, even if they use vicious words and methods to deal with the female devil in Slaughter City, it is not an exaggeration.

"The Young Master of the Sun Moon Academy is here!"

The pupils of the crowd shrank slightly, automatically giving way to a path, and a young man in a black robe walked slowly.

Everyone looked at Mo Cang, and they couldn't help jumping wildly in their hearts.

Characters like Mo Cang, under normal circumstances, cannot be seen.

"It is said that the Hall of Fighting Souls Hall Master held a birthday banquet, and all the famous geniuses in Dongzhou went to the Hall of Fighting Souls to worship birthdays. Do you know what kind of birthday banquet it is?"

Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

"We, Mo Tian, ​​the first genius of Tianman City, basically had no sense of existence in that kind of birthday banquet, and Mo Cang also overwhelmed all geniuses and became the biggest winner among the birthday banquets, and was accepted by the Hall of Fighting Souls. He is a disciple."

Whether it is Mo Tian or the Hall of Souls Fighting, for their ordinary casual cultivators, they are all out of reach.

And Mo Cang can be accepted as an apprentice by the Hall of Soul Fighters, it is conceivable that within a few years, Mo Cang will truly grow into a well-known genius in Dongzhou.

Many casual repairs of the imperial Qi realm ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ saw Mo Cang coming, and they also welcomed the past.

As for Rushuang, he naturally pretended not to know Mo Cang, and said, "It turns out that it is the Young Palace Master of the Sun Moon Academy. This time you are in charge of the execution. I am afraid that no one would dare to use any crooked brains."

"Get seated quickly!"

Immediately, Mo Cang was introduced to a position and sat down.

"Young Palace Master Sirius Mansion is here!"

There was another announcement, and a man wearing a Sirius robes also appeared, still causing a huge sensation.

Rushuang also greeted him in the past, introducing it to Mo Cang and sitting down.

"Lin Lang Tian, ​​long time no see, I think our goals should be the same for both of us."

Mo Cang grinned, as for Lin Langtian's face, the same smile appeared.

They came here to witness Zhang Mofan's rampage in the execution ground.