Perhaps only a mind like Mo Wuxie can come up with this kind of duel. You can be as domineering as you want, and as mean as you want to be. In short, if you mess with my people, I will
I'm going to kill you!
City Lord's Mansion.
Mo Wuxie seemed to be sitting respectfully in the first place on the right, and the main seat was naturally King Zhantan.
King Zhan Tan looks good, his whole person is full of mighty and domineering, and his every word and smile is full of the aura of a superior.
They chatted for a while, and Mo Wuxie finally got to the point. He first described Hu Bofan as a lawless maniac, treating the Zhantan tribe as if there was no one in it, and he would do whatever he wanted, and not only injured the elder Zhantan.
,and
He also seriously injured a disciple of the Zixuan Sect, and his words were impassioned, salivating, and plausible! In the end, he even connected the death of the Supreme Elder of the Zhantan Tribe, which made people want to teach Hu Bosheng a lesson.
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After listening to Mo Wuxie's words, King Zhantan clapped his hand, looking like an enemy, full of anger, and asked: "I wonder what your plans are now?"
Mo Wuxie replied: "Of course I want to settle the score with them, and I can teach this guy a lesson on his arrogance on behalf of the Zhantan tribe!"
King Zhantan nodded and said, "It's time to teach these bastards a lesson. How can you teach them a lesson?"
Mo Wuxie said: "We plan to issue a challenge to them. We will fight ten miles outside the city until the death! As the noble King Zhantan, you only need to be a witness for us!"
King Zhantan clapped his hands and said excitedly: "In this case, I will be a notary for once. When will you have a duel?"
Mo Wuxie took out a piece of paper from his arms, which contained the contents of the War Letter, and handed it to King Zhantan, saying: "Dear King Zhantan, as long as you put a jade seal on it, this War Letter will be justified!
"
King Zhantan hesitated immediately, but finally gave him a seal. Mo Wuxie's wish came true and he left immediately!
King Zhantan's face suddenly darkened, and he said with a serious smile: "This kid is very insidious and extremely resourceful. He is a powerful enemy. Fortunately, I used the bitter trick, otherwise he might not fall for my trick of killing someone with a borrowed knife. It's just that this is a challenge.
The jade seal makes me a little bit
Worry, after all, this is my fairness. Even if Hu Boshang dies, he will not find the Zixuan Sect, but will find me! Forget it, no matter what, it was the Zixuan Sect who killed him anyway, and the Hu Clan wants to
I'll put all the blame on them to settle the score, I'm afraid they won't dare to do anything wrong!"
He figured it out, and suddenly laughed and said: "A group of people fighting against each other is a bit interesting, a bit interesting!"
Mo Wuxie brought the gauntlet back and immediately ordered Dongfang Boda to send the gauntlet.
Recently, the young prince returned with his father and became much more honest. He practiced martial arts and studied the art of war at home every day. This may be because his great-grandfather died and no one loved him.
However, when I heard the news about Zixuan Sect's decisive battle against Tiger Berth, I was still very excited and asked to watch the battle together.
Not only did he know about it, but now, the entire Zhantan City knew about it. The news spread quickly, like a sandstorm blowing up. In a short time, the city was filled with sand and sand, and there were constant discussions.
Obviously, this is the most satisfying thing after several unfortunate events happened in Zhantan City.
The little prince hurriedly ran to the backyard and saw the brothers Zixuan who were practicing swordsmanship!
His arrival naturally confirmed the decisive battle. After receiving Mo Wuxie's confirmation, his first request was to take him to watch the battle. Mo Wuxie smiled and said, as long as King Zhantan agrees, he will naturally not refuse.
So, the young prince ran to find King Zhantan again. He looked even more excited than when his great-grandfather died.
After so many days of getting along with people from the Zixuan Sect and learning swordsmanship from each other, Mo Wuxie has mastered the swordsmanship of the Juque Sword, which is as thick as a mountain, as heavy as Mount Tai, and invincible, etc. He has mastered it.
It is said that knowing oneself and knowing the enemy will lead to victory in every battle. He now has a thorough understanding of the moves of the Juque Sword, especially some of the flaws. Thinking about it, he can already see what will happen in the future. He is also a master of martial arts, Zixuan.
The masters of the sect are hard to beat in his hands!
He suddenly made a mistake: Enemies should be friends with each other!
Of course, all his current sword skills are covered with the blue color of sapphire crystal. Only in this way can people not see the clues and can integrate more harmoniously into the Zixuan Sect.
The day passed quickly, and at noon the next day, Mo Wuxie and a group of people flew towards the ten-mile slope outside Zhantan City.
Before they arrived, they saw a huge crowd of people watching the battle. Everyone looked at their arrival and started cheering and shouting. It seemed that this was their most glorious moment!
In fact, Mo Wuxie doesn't know much about the Ling Kingdom. The Ling Kingdom is a warlike race and is extremely enthusiastic about fighting. Especially a decisive battle of their level can make the blood of the people of the Ling Kingdom boil. This is
He has a natural curiosity and desire for battle in his bones.
Mo Wuxie looked at the sea of people below. The waving hands were as chaotic as the forest branches blown by the wind, but it made people feel excited.
There were so many people, at least 20,000, including not only civilians in the city, but also a large number of soldiers. The soldiers were organized and arranged in square formations! Neat and orderly, but there was something in everyone's eyes.
A kind of light, that is the excitement of passion.
With so many people forming a circle and a large space in the middle, this is the ‘dueling arena’!
Mo Wuxie's nine people, nine blue light lightnings fell on the venue. From time to time, people from the tiger tribe also arrived. Not everyone of them could fly, so under the leadership of Hu Daniu, the crowd moved out of the way, and they
Came in.
People from both sides arrived, and within a short while, King Zhantan's car arrived, followed by more than a hundred people. All the twelve elders of the Zhantan tribe were in place, including the young prince, and many passionate young people, and Jiang Li from the barbarian tribe.
The others are also accompanying him, so naturally they will not miss such a thing.
As a notary, King Zhantan’s opening remarks were unavoidable.
Finally, he took out their book of decisive battle and said again in a loud voice: "Since this is a life-and-death battle, the people of the Zixuan Sect have already signed and signed it, and the Tiger Berth of the Tiger Clan has also signed and signed it, which means that both sides have
Agree to this decisive battle, life and death will depend on one's own ability, and no trouble will be caused afterwards. Now, friends of the Zixuan Sect and friends of the Tiger Clan, do you have anything else to say?"
Mo Wuxie smiled and said: "Life or death depends on fate, success or failure. Since we have made a declaration of war, we will fight to the end!"
Hu Daniu criticized it and said arrogantly: "What you said is what I want to say. Who from your Zixuan sect will go to war?"
Mo Wuxie smiled and said, "Of course it's the nine of us!"
Newton was stunned for a moment. Don't say he was stunned. Except for King Zhantan who knew the whole story, everyone was stunned and looked puzzled. They were all thinking, what kind of drama is this? Isn't it a one-on-one challenge?
?Why are there only nine people beating one person? Isn’t it too shameless...
Hu Daniu took out his big ears, thinking that he heard wrongly, and confirmed again: "Say it again, I didn't hear it clearly!"
Mo Wuxie smiled evilly and said, "Since you didn't hear clearly, I'll say it again, it's the nine of us from Zixuan Sect who will go out into battle!"
His last words were filled with mysterious energy, and the whole sky suddenly exploded. Only then did everyone react and talk more, but most people were more curious. This kind of one-on-one challenge was completely beyond their ideas. It was novel and fun.