Mo Wen is determined. Although he is not very strong now, Zhao Tiezhu knows that he will not make a mistake in accepting this apprentice.
Although this guy is a little younger than himself, Zhao Tiezhu can find a little bit of himself in him. Therefore, he will accept him as his disciple even though he knows that he is a member of the ghost clan, and he will also help him get revenge.
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Of course, because the other party was his apprentice, Zhao Tiezhu would not let Mo Wen be harmed. Therefore, although he promised to let Mo Wen take revenge, he still locked his aura on Mo Qi.
He knew very well how treacherous the ghost clan guys were, so he had to make sure nothing went wrong.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Zhao Tiezhu felt a little relieved when he saw Mo Wen's determined expression. This apprentice was really becoming more and more pleasing to his eyes. As for Li Xiaowang on the side, his eyes also changed a little when he saw Mo Wen. Before, he had consolidated the opponent.
When he gained strength, he discovered that Mo Wen's muscles and bones were very good, and he was indeed a good material for training.
At this time, Li Xiaowang was a little envious that Zhao Tiezhu could accept an apprentice.
Curling his lips, Zhao Tiezhu stood there with a faint smile on his face, focusing on Mo Wen in front of him and Mo Qi opposite him.
With the seal of Zhao Tiezhu's spiritual energy, Mo Qi's strength is almost the same as that of Mo Wen. At this moment, his face is a little ugly. Facing the guy who he used to regard as an ant, he is now showing off his power in front of him, and he feels angry in his heart.
"Are you really not going to interfere? If you do, just kill me." Mo Qi pondered for a moment and suddenly turned his attention to Zhao Tiezhu and Li Xiaowang who were watching.
"Of course, we will not interfere, but this competition must be fair, otherwise, I will still intervene when the time is right." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, and ignored Mo Qi, who had an ugly look on his face.
, this guy is probably mad to death now, right?
"Mo Wen, let's start. Don't lose my face, master." Zhao Tiezhu encouraged him. With a wave of his hand, a four-color aura shield surrounded the small area where the two of them were. In this case, the aura fluctuations would be reduced.
It won't spread.
After making all preparations, Zhao Tiezhu crossed his arms and shouted "Start", then stood there and watched, while the two people in the fighting circle began to fight. Both of them were at the Golden Core stage at the moment.
Therefore, although the burst of momentum was amazing, it had no impact on the four-color spiritual energy shield placed by Zhao Tiezhu, a master of the fusion realm.
The war is about to break out.
With a whoosh, Mo Wen took the lead in launching an offensive. His eyes were red, and he stormed towards Mo Qi with a ferocious expression. He smashed his fists hard, turning into hundreds of fist shadows, and kept hitting the opponent.
Mo Qi sneered. Although his strength has plummeted now, he has much more combat experience than Mo Wen. Facing the opponent's overwhelming offensive, he still resists in an orderly manner, and occasionally attacks Mo Wen with punches.
Mo Wen accidentally fell into the opponent's hands. For a moment, Mo Wen's aura weakened a lot, but at this time, the ferocious look on his face became more intense, and he roared, which seemed to inspire him.
The potential in his body was average, and he pounced on Mo Qi again.
Unfortunately, although Zhao Tiezhu tried his best to narrow the gap between the two, Mo Wen was still too young and lacked combat experience, so he suffered a big loss.
"Boy, your master also said just now that this is our fair competition, a life and death fight, so you should suffer death." Mo Qi yelled, with a proud look on his face, and he didn't know when it would appear in his hand.
He picked up a black long sword. On the long sword, black energy surged, and it looked like it was not an ordinary thing.
"Hmph, now I want to avenge my parents, so of course I don't need my master to take action." Mo Wen frowned, looking at the middle-grade spiritual weapon black sword in the opponent's hand, feeling a little depressed.
Although he is eager for revenge, as soon as the opponent's middle-grade spiritual weapon appears, he immediately becomes weak. How can he fight?
Mo Qi understood the thoughts in the other party's mind, and sneered, and the black spiritual energy exploded quickly, and black sword shadows appeared densely in his hands, turning into a sword light and intertwining towards Mo Wen.
Mo Wen's face was extremely ugly. Facing such a fierce offensive from the opponent, he felt a little powerless. He stood there, feeling a little confused for a moment.
Glancing at Zhao Tiezhu, who was standing there staring coldly at the battle circle, Mo Wen knew that this time, this newly recognized master really planned to let him face this incident alone.
Indeed, the revenge for killing his father is his own business. This newly recognized master has already done a lot of things for him. It would be unreasonable to bother him again.
When Mo Wen was thinking wildly, suddenly, the black sword light appeared in front of him. Mo Wen's heart changed, and he was about to fight with the opponent, but at this moment, the black sword light suddenly stopped.
Before, it just fell apart in front of Mo Wen. For a moment, Mo Wen was stunned.
The ferocious smile on Mo Qi's face froze. Seeing that his offensive had lost its effect for no reason, he naturally knew who was responsible. He turned around, looked at Zhao Tiezhu, and said: "Were you not following me just now?"
He said that the fight must be absolutely fair, wouldn't you intervene? Why did you intervene now?"
"I said I would not intervene easily, but I saw that your fight was unfair, so I intervened." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, and under Mo Wen's surprised and puzzled eyes, he leisurely
Explained: "You used a medium-grade spiritual weapon to deal with an unarmed person. Do you think this is fair?"
"Hmph, there is no absolute fairness in the world. Are you asking me to throw away my weapon and fight him? Do you think I'm stupid?" Mo Qi was a little angry. Although the opponent's strength far exceeded his own, what he said
, which is indeed a bit depressing.
Seeing the other party's appearance, Zhao Tiezhu nodded with a smile and said: "You are right, there is no absolute fairness in this world."
As he spoke, Zhao Tiezhu smiled indifferently, and at some point two black nightshades appeared in his hand. Zhao Tiezhu threw them casually, and the black nightshades turned into a black light and flew away towards Mo Wen, and then floated in front of Mo Wen.
: "Apprentice, now, you use the weapons lent to you by the master to fight this guy. However, I really won't do anything about what happens next."
After Zhao Tiezhu finished speaking, Li Xiaowang covered his mouth and chuckled. He leaned close to Zhao Tiezhu's ear and whispered: "You guys are really good at talking. Now if your little apprentice can't kill his father-killing enemy, you really can't."
It’s time to be kicked out of the division.”
You must know that if an ordinary Golden Core monk has the best spiritual weapon and has enough spiritual energy blessing, he will have no suspense at all against masters of the same level.
"Calm down, since he is my apprentice, of course I will let him win with dignity." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, ignoring Mo Wen and staring at the battle between the two with a dull look on his face.
Because Mo Wen had the help of the best spiritual weapon, the Black Nightshade, Zhao Tiezhu didn't have any worries at all. Seeing Mo Wen killing everyone and suppressing Mo Qi to death, Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but nod in praise.
Previously, the reason why Zhao Tiezhu captured Mo Qi and asked Mo Wen to avenge him personally was that he wanted him to avenge himself personally and become obsessed with him, and secondly, he wanted to see what the other party's cultivation was like.
Now it seems that this boy is indeed the perfect candidate to be an apprentice.
As time goes by, Mo Qi's face becomes extremely ugly. At this moment, he has consumed too much spiritual energy and is exhausted. At this time, Mo Wen's face is pale, because his strength is not considered strong. Using his black
A top-quality spiritual weapon like the Yasha Halberd consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
"Hmph, kid, the spiritual energy in your body has been almost exhausted. Next, I will let you know that even if you have the best spiritual weapon, you are no match for me. Go to hell." Mo Qi shouted loudly,
His body suddenly dodged, and he struck at Mo Wen with the black sword, a medium-grade spiritual weapon in his hand.
Mo Wen took a deep breath, and with lightning speed, he took out an all-purpose grass from his pocket, put it in, chewed it up quickly, and swallowed it, quickly recovering his spiritual energy.
Zhao Tiezhu gave this to Mo Wen before, just in case he needed it from time to time. Unexpectedly, it actually worked now.
The moment he swallowed the Wanling Grass, Mo Wen's body suddenly dodged, avoiding Mo Qi's powerful attack. Mo Wen's heart was cruel, his body flashed suddenly, and he appeared behind Mo Qi.
All the spiritual energy in his body exploded towards Mo Qi's back.
Then, Mo Wen roared crazily and loudly again, and the black nightshade in his hand kept making cuts one after another on the opponent's body. After a while, Mo Qi's body was covered with bruises, and he could only breathe in, but could not breathe out.
Well, as for the black sword in his hand, Mo Wen just cut it off and ignored it.
"Mo Qi, this time, I have a blood feud, so you deserve to die, and my master doesn't want you to stay, so you must die." As he spoke, Mo Wen took a deep breath, and the black nightshade in his hand directly
After inserting it into Mo Qi's heart, a stream of innate true fire appeared in the palm of his hand, burning Mo Qi's soul that was trying to escape into nothingness.
"I finally got my revenge." At this moment, Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed weakly on the ground, with a confused look on his face.
After a long time, Mo Wen sorted out his thoughts, and then he got up from the ground, appeared in front of Zhao Tiezhu, bowed and said: "Master, from now on, this disciple will obey orders."
"Haha, good disciple, since we are both master and disciple, let's not be so polite in the future." Zhao Tiezhu smiled slightly, took the black nightshade handed over by Mo Wen, and pulled Mo Wen into the cave, and in
The moment the three of them entered the cave, Moqi's body disintegrated into nothingness for no reason.