Fighting the Martial Universe

"No matter how talented you are in cultivation, you are very likely to become a demon in the future, even if you are a disciple who kills the same master brother indiscriminately."

The old man roared loudly, his voice spreading all around.

In an instant, many warriors all around were attracted.

They were almost on the periphery of the Huaxu space, and they didn't know how many demons had been killed, they had all been killed, and then they had time to come over.

These warriors have disciples from the four major sects and disciples from the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and they also have the strength of a hundred states.

They came here to compete for the Tower of Ten Thousand Monsters.

For a time, everyone turned their attention to Zhang Mofan.

"This is the disciple of the Sect Master Academy, called Zhang Mofan. He killed the fellow junior?"

"This is a serious sin, in any sect, this is an unforgivable sin."

"Now, everyone knows about his crime."

"So many of us came to kill demons and demons, but we didn't expect that among the four major sects, a demon came out."

Many warriors, one by one, the spirit of the demons shook, and they obviously killed a lot of demons.

"Zhou Yuan?"

Zhang Mofan did not expect that Zhou Yuan's family would come up. This must be Li Hongtian's conspiracy, but he is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and sneered: "You said I killed Zhou Yuan, do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence? You think no one knows your viciousness if you kill others?"

The old man roared and said, "All of this was told to me by your elite disciple of the sect. He saw you kill my grandson with his own eyes. Moreover, you and my grandson have always had conflicts. You didn't kill them. Who could kill it?"

In this roar, endless anger was condensed. His grandson, but their only hope of the Zhou family, after entering the Zonghengmen, the future is unlimited.

However, what he didn't expect was that his grandson had just entered the sect for a few months before he died.

"you?"

Zhang Mofan couldn't help but looked at Li Hongtian and sneered: "Li Hongtian, your dignified seed disciple, dare to frame me? You saw me kill Zhou Yuan? Then why didn't you stop it?"

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Li Hongtian one by one.

Zhang Mofan's rebuttal was indeed powerful. If Zhang Mofan really killed his fellow apprentice brothers, and Li Hongtian as a seed disciple, why didn't he take action?

"you?"

Li Hongtian was choked by Zhang Mofan's words and didn't know what to say.

"This Zhang Mofan is really fierce and dare to refute it. It seems that he didn't kill Zhou Yuan."

"Even if it didn't kill, then since Zhou Fu believes that Zhang Mofan killed him, I am afraid he will not let Zhang Mofan go."

Many disciples talked a lot.

There were more and more martial artists gathered, and almost all of them were attracted. Originally, they thought they were besieging some monsters, but they didn't think it was an internal contradiction.

"Today, I am going to fight this old fate, and I will kill you. Who dares to stop me, kill me."

Zhou Fu said, billowing qi, constantly oscillating, creating a strong aura.

The powerhouse at the peak of Tiangang is really terrifying.

Almost all martial artists were shaken away by his momentum.

Zhang Mofan looked ugly when he saw it, but as for Li Hongtian and others, they all smiled.

But the other five disciples of the Tyrant Academy were somewhat powerless, and the powerhouse at the peak of Tiangang, he had no ability to resist.

"Boy, in case you say that I am bullying, I only use one-tenth of my strength. If you can take my trick, I can save your life, but I will abolish your cultivation."

Zhou Fu looked at Zhang Mofan and said coldly: "I would like to see how strong the genius who enters the Zonghengmen with the first score in the entry assessment."

Zhou Fu was a strong man in the late stage of Tiangang and even at the peak. Even a tenth of his power could not be resisted by a warrior in the Imperial Qi state.

Today, in the four major sects, no strong man from the Heavenly Gang Realm has come in. Today, Zhang Mofan, I am afraid that he is doomed to escape.

Zhang Mofan also sneered secretly, his move, regardless of whether there was a subsequent move, the result was the same.

In Zhou Yuanjie, if a person is abolished, what is the difference from death?

"Ten Junior Brother, don't pick it up. When the senior brother comes, he will naturally preside over justice for you."

Di Ren said.

"The disciples of our Overlord Academy have never been bullied like this before. Unfortunately, our strength is not enough and we are not his opponent."

Jian Loulan gritted her teeth fiercely.

"At this time, even the disciples of the Tyrant's Academy could only grit their teeth and suffocate, and met a desperate lunatic."

"Who let him kill someone's grandson? Moreover, he still joined the grandson of the Zongzi Sect. Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, it is not easy to cultivate a disciple who can enter the Zongzi Sect."

Everyone started talking, all of them were like watching a play, pointing around.

"Haha, as a disciple of the Overlord Academy, I never know what retreat is. Since you are a warrior in the Celestial Realm, you can kill me by pulling the lower part, so why am I afraid?"

Zhang Mofan yelled, fighting spirits with both hands, condensing them, and rising behind him, one left and one right, like a guardian like a god.

Both of these two fighting spirits are three feet tall, and seem to connect the world.

Whether it is the disciple of the four great sects or the disciple of the sect of Dongzhou Holy Land, looking at the two fighting spirits behind Zhang Mofan, they all showed expressions of astonishment.

They have never seen such a terrifying fighting spirit.

"This? What kind of twin spirit is this? It's terrible."

"The rank of this twin soul fighting is definitely not weak. What kind of identity is this person?"

"It's just a bluff. Whether the fighting spirit is strong or not depends on how much improvement he can bring to the martial artist."

When many genius disciples saw it, some were shocked, while others were very disdainful.

Zhang Mofan deliberately released the fighting spirit, which is to show the momentum of the Bazheyuan, and at the same time establish his own reputation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This time, it is definitely a good opportunity for him to become famous.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mofan attached the two fighting spirits of the Eastern Emperor and Hades to his body, and a purple shield condensed out.

Since Zhou Fu is going to make a move this time, he can only resist with all his might.

"It's a genius who can defeat my grandson, but you want to block my attack, is it possible?"

Zhou Fu's whole body was full of qi surging, bombarded with a punch, and the entire space broke out with violent tremors in this punch.

A huge fist light, condensing a powerful qi, almost like a cannonball, blasted Zhang Mofan fiercely.

Suddenly, Zhang Mofan felt the pressure soar, and the Pluto shield was also solidified a lot.

However, just when the fist light was about to blast towards Zhang Mofan, a purple lightning fell from the sky, blasting the fist light directly.

Tianma Zidian, it's Northern Autumn!

(End of this chapter)