Chapter 769: Fight

"If you want to kill me, you can't do it yet."

Although Xie Dao's strength is not as good as Mo Qingwu's, he is not afraid at all. His trump card is enough for him to face Mo Wuqing.

"It seems that you are very confident in yourself, but I kill you like a dog. In my eyes, you are just like an ant like them."

Mo Qingqing's attitude made Xie Dao very angry. He was also on the demon list after all. Most people would be frightened and run away when they saw him. Now that Mo Wuqing looked down on him, he felt very unhappy.

"Mo Qingqing, don't think that just because you are physically strong, you can do whatever you want. With your current strength, facing the six of them, you are just looking for death. Even you can't deal with me, and you still want to take their position."

Mo Wuqing's expression became cold, and the eyes he looked at Xie Dao became even colder. He was arrogant and never looked down upon anyone, but now Xie Dao said he was inferior to the six of them.

"You are very good. You have to pay a price for saying this. Now that you have said this, I can only send you to death."

"Magic Fist."

This time, Mo Qingqing didn't hold back and went straight towards Xie Dao. Xie Dao didn't dare to hold back and tried his best to resist Mo Wu Qing. However, there was still a gap in strength. Xie Dao retreated step by step.

"No, Mo Qingqing and Xie Dao are fighting. Let's leave quickly."

When people passing by saw Mo Qingqing and Xie Dao, they hurriedly ran away. Unfortunately, Mo Qingqing didn't give them a chance at all: "Now that we're here, don't leave. You can be buried with Xie Dao."

"don't want……"

"ah……"

There was no mercy at all, everyone was killed by Mo Qingqing, and then he attacked Xie Wuqing with all his strength. For a while, the two people were in a stalemate. Xie Qingdao was quite strong and could withstand so many punches by Mo Qingwu.

However, he feels very uncomfortable now. His internal organs have been injured by Mo Qingqing, but his own knife cannot hurt his body. Mo Qingqing is a method of exchanging injuries for lives. The evil sword cannot afford to replace it, so he can only continue to use it. Backing up.

"Hey, someone is actually fighting? This knife is not bad, put it away."

After hearing the sound, Xie Dao and Mo Qingwu froze and watched as the Demon Dao was taken away.

"It's you, Su Long."

"Mo Wuqing, you continue to fight, I won't disturb you, you continue."

Su Long was about to leave with the magic sword, which was even more unbearable. The two of them were fighting for this magic sword, and now it was snatched away by Su Long. Why were they fighting?

"Put down the magic knife, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

Mo Qingqing had a rough idea of ​​Su Long's strength. He was very strong, but he didn't take it to heart.

The evil sword was also standing in front of Su Long. He had been fighting Wu Qingqing for such a long time for this magic sword. How could he let Su Long take it away.

"What do you mean? Are you planning to besiege me? Treasures are inhabited by virtuous people. If this knife is left here and no one takes it, it means that you are not the destined person. But I took it away as soon as I came in, which means that I am the destined person. , let’s go.”

"If you have time to confront me, you might as well find other treasures. I don't want to get entangled with you. I still have to find a way to break through the master."

"Stop." Seeing that Su Long didn't take the two of them seriously at all, Mo Qingqing and Xie Dao were angry: "Put down the demon sword, you can get out, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"You're welcome? How can you be rude?"

Su Long walked towards the evil sword step by step, and the aura on his body gathered and pressed towards the evil sword. The evil sword was naturally not afraid, but when he wanted to compete with Su Long, he found that he was not Su Long's at all. The opponent's momentum was actually forced back step by step.

"Zheng..."

Pulling out his sword, Su Long stopped his retreat. Su Long glanced at him with disdain, then turned to look at Mo Qingqing: "You really disappoint me. I thought your strength was pretty good, but now it seems like that. You can’t even defeat one evil sword, but you still want to challenge six of them, so don’t be wishful thinking.”

Su Long's strength is actually about the same as Mo Wuqing's. They can challenge each other through higher levels, but their limits are at the supreme high level. If they want to challenge the supreme peak, they still have little knowledge.

"Do you know what you are talking about? If you offend both of us at once, do you think you can get out of here alive?"

"Will you join forces with him?"

Su Long glanced at Mo Qingqing, who naturally joined forces with Evil Sword: "Why not, put down the Demon Sword, and I will let you leave. You are an opponent. I don't want you to die so soon. Wait until the Demon Ranking Competition." When the time comes, I will kill you, now is not the time.”

Mo Qingqing always felt that there was a dangerous feeling in Su Long, which seemed to be able to kill him. Now let Athlon leave first and deal with Su Long later.

"What if I said no."

Mo Qingqing's pupils shrank: "Then the two of us can only kill you first, and then continue to fight for the ownership of the demon knife."

"Hahahaha, join forces? Then you guys give it a try." Su Long looked up to the sky and laughed, which made Xie Dao and Mo Wuqing stunned. Both of them looked ugly. If Su Long dared to let them join forces, he was either too arrogant or too arrogant. methods against them.

Su Long doesn't look like someone seeking death. The latter is more likely. The two of them are not stupid. They are more wary of Su Long. They don't know what Su Long has up to him.

"Kill." Su Long did not intend to be merciful, and they could not give up the evil sword. Now they could only use Su Long to operate. Facing the siege of the two of them, Su Long smiled disdainfully, turned around and killed the evil sword. past.

The back was completely left to Mo Wuqing. Seeing this, Mo Wuqing was furious. Could it be that in his eyes, he was not as worthy of dealing with as Xie Dao? But the next second, he was stunned.

He felt a fatal threat and dared not move. If he moved, he would be attacked.

"Where is it? Where is it?" Mo Wuqing looked around, but did not find any trace. He did not dare to move.

"Mo Wuqing, what are you doing? Do you want to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"

Xie Dao saw Mo Wuqing standing there motionless, and he could not help but feel angry. He thought that Mo Wuqing wanted to use Su Long's hand to consume his strength, and then he could reap the benefits.

"Hahahaha, don't expect it. He can't move now, and he dare not move. If he moves, he will die."

Listening to Su Long's voice, Xie Dao looked at Mo Wuqing, and found that Mo Wuqing was indeed wrong. He was standing there alone, not knowing what he was alert to, and there was sweat on his head.

"What's going on? What is Mo Wuqing doing?"

"He doesn't need your attention. You dare to be distracted when facing me. It seems that you are very arrogant."

Su Long slashed at Xie Dao with a sword. Facing Su Long, Xie Dao's pressure was much less. They were all skilled people.