"A good dog doesn't block the way, I'm in a hurry and I'm going to the Wuxue Pavilion."

He has completely transformed now, and a small character like Fang Jingming is not even qualified to be a stepping stone.

Mo Tian glanced at Fang Jingming coldly with his eyes, intending to bypass and go to the Wuxue Pavilion.

He has no time to pay attention to a small role like Fang Jingming. His goal is to be the first place in the outer disciple competition in a month, so he has to speed up his time to improve his strength.

"What? I heard it right. This waste actually talked to Fang Jingming with such a bad attitude. Was he crazy?"

"I think he must have been frightened by the powerful aura of last night, otherwise why would he dare to talk to Brother Ming in this tone?"

"Yes, the breath last night was so terrifying. I was in the cottage in the middle of the night and was looking at the picture of Chun* Palace. Suddenly, a terrifying breath scared me so much that I could not lift it up."

"After that breath passed, I continued to watch, but I didn't expect that this waste was irritated by something, so I suddenly yelled. I was so scared that I couldn't lift it up until now."

A vulgar male disciple looked at Mo Tian and said hatefully.

"Mo Tian, ​​I think you were really shocked by the breath last night. You actually said what you were going to the Wuxue Pavilion. Do you think you have broken through the first level of the martial arts realm? Hahaha"

Fang Jingming was furious when he heard Mo Tian say he was a dog, but when he heard Mo Tian say he was going to the Wuxue Pavilion, he seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world.

He laughed at Mo Tian and kept mocking Mo Tian. He did not think that Mo Tian could break through the first level of the martial arts realm.

"How is it possible? Even the sect leader asserted that Mo Tian would never break through the first level of the martial arts realm in his life. He is a waste who cannot practice."

"Yes, I think Mo Tian must have been frightened by the breath last night, otherwise why would he be talking nonsense?"

"Baoshi, I heard the discussion around you. However, no matter whether you were scared or not, just because you dared to call me a dog just now, today you must crawl under my crotch, otherwise I will let you lie in the bed for half a year!"

"Dog? I didn't expect you to be quite self-aware, it's not bad." Mo Tian looked at Fang Jingming with his eyes slutty, and his appearance was so sensible that Fang Jingming was annoyed.

When Fang Jingming saw the useless person who was usually like a slave in his eyes, he dared to sarcastically speak out and sarcastically. He suddenly looked like a cat with anger and came up.

"It seems that you have been brave enough to eat Bear Heart and Leopard, and you dare to turn around and call me a dog!"

"Haha, admit it yourself, what do you have to do with me!"

Mo Tian looked at Fang Jingming with a teasing look on his face, not caring about the other party's threat, then turned cold and shouted loudly.

"Even if I say it, so what? A good dog doesn't block the way, give it to me immediately, get out of here!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!!!"

Hurry!

Mo Tian’s shout was like a drop of water dripping from a calm lake, causing a commotion among everyone present.

"This waste is really crazy. He first said he wanted to go to the Wuxue Pavilion, but now he wants to let Brother Ming get out!"

"I think I must be stimulating. I heard him yell last night."

"Isn't it? Last night, my roommate was looking at the erotic pictures in the cottage. It was during orgasm. Later, he shouted, and his little brother almost got a problem with him!"

"Brother, I didn't expect that your little brother would have problems with him."

The vulgar man heard that other disciples were like him, and the little brother was scared to have a problem, and he suddenly felt like he had found a confidant, and his heart instantly became much more balanced.

Unexpectedly, my little brother, who is not the only one, was scared to be a problem.

"Look, Brother Ming's face is already ugly."

Fang Jingming's face turned pale when he heard the teenagers present. Unexpectedly, in just one night, the changes in the Demon Heaven were so great.

Yesterday he originally planned to humiliate Mo Tian, ​​but later let the other party escape. Today he met the other party again and found that Mo Tian seemed to have become different. He couldn't explain clearly where it was different.

However, this did not affect his troubles with Mo Tian at all, so this time he planned to find an excuse to beat the other party hard to relieve his anger.

It is true that the other party did give him an excuse to take action according to his wishes, but this excuse made him feel depressed and his dignity was seriously provoked.

"I think you're looking for death!"

After saying that, Fang Jingming ignored the rules that the sect was not allowed to fight in private, and his second level of martial arts realm burst out, and then punched the Mo Tian in front of him, with a gust of fist wind.

Fang Jingming angrily punched this punch and used seven levels of strength. If the Motian did not break through last night and the punch was hit, he would have to lie in bed and recuperate for at least half a year before he could recover.

Fang Jingming looked at Mo Tian with a sneer, and he seemed to have seen the scene of Mo Tian being seriously injured and vomiting blood by him.

The boy present did not expect that Fang Jingming would dare to fight privately, but when he thought that Mo Tian was a waste and would be abandoned by the sect soon, he felt that this was normal.

They were also very much looking forward to the scene of Mo Tian being seriously injured.

But will the result really be as they expected?

Of course the answer is no!

Mo Tian smiled faintly, with his palms closed and punched Fang Jingming like lightning.

"Hmph, I know my strength..."

At the moment when the two punches collided, Fang Jingming looked at Mo Tian’s punch with disdain.

In his opinion, even if Mo Tian is born with divine power, he cannot even break through the first level of the martial arts realm, and it is impossible to catch his attack. He will definitely be seriously injured and vomit blood by him in the next moment.

Everyone also thought that Mo Tian was crazy about gaining and losing his heart. He had not even broken through the first level of the Martial Arts Realm, so he dared to fight Fang Jingming, who was in the early stage of the second level of the Martial Arts Realm.

You should know that the strength of each level of martial arts nine heavens is huge.

Under normal circumstances, a warrior at the early stage of the second level of the martial arts realm can easily defeat ten warriors at the late stage of the martial arts realm.

What's more, in their opinion, the Demon Heaven is not even in the early stage of the first level of the Martial Arts Realm. If Fang Jingming wants to defeat Demon Heaven, it is as easy as an adult defeating a baby.

However, the next moment, before Fang Jingming could say the word "harm" in his mouth, the disdainful expression on his face suddenly solidified.

He discovered that at the moment of his collision with Mo Tian, ​​a huge reverse pushing force came from his arm, and then his body was knocked back more than ten meters by this huge force.

On the contrary, Mo Tian did not retreat at all, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which was as expected.

What!

Fang Jingming couldn't believe that he was actually knocked back by a waste.

Everyone in the martial arts venue was also shocked. The useless Motian actually knocked back Fang Jingming with one punch. Is this... they were dazzled?

Everyone rubbed their eyes and found that the person who was repelled was indeed Fang Jingming. The person who stood there and was not affected at all was Mo Tian.

"You... have you actually broken through the first level of martial arts?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!