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Chapter 158 Powerful heads-up 4

Rumble——

The nine blue lights collapsed and the blue-purple giant ax fell to the ground with a bang, bombarding Hu Bowei's body...

The sound was like a thunderous explosion, rolling away in the duel field.

In the blue light camouflage, the air waves blew up the dust and rolled it around. Those who watched it at close range were immediately lifted up and fell into the distance.

There was chaos around the entire duel arena.

However, the destructive power of this air wave is not strong, otherwise, the people who are blown away will definitely not escape their bad luck.

Because all the huge energy on the front is absorbed by the tiger berth!

The dust and smoke dissipated, leaving a huge rectangular crater tens of meters on the ground.

The two battle axes were thrown into the sky, shattered into countless pieces with a crash, shot up into the duel field, and sank into the earth with a roar.

The tiger berth has turned into dust and disappeared.

Tragic!

The man who was thrown away climbed up in embarrassment and looked at the duel venue, showing mixed expressions, including shock, excitement, sadness, and...

Mo Wuxie let out a long sigh. Tiger Berth deserves his respect. This spirit deeply shocked him.

If it were him, faced with this attack, he would definitely escape into the God's Tomb, and then come out for a sudden attack, he would definitely be able to kill nine martial saints instantly. However, Tiger Berth is just Tiger Berth, and not everyone has his perverted treasure.

"No--"

Hu Daniu knelt on the ground, and all the people of the Tiger clan behind him knelt on the ground.

Hu Daniu grabbed the sand beneath him, a feeling of sadness emerged spontaneously, and a crazy idea was growing.

His warrior, the number one warrior of his clan, had just passed away. This kind of pain and sadness is understandable to everyone.

He grabbed the sand and pounded the ground with his fists.

After a while, he stood up, showing a beast-like light, staring at the people of Zixuan Sect, and he was doing an amazing struggle in his heart. He wanted to take revenge, but he couldn't do anything now, because in his head

There is the word "National Law" on it. Even if he ignores the word "National Law", with his strength and the elites he brings, it is not enough for the people of the Zixuan Sect to kill wantonly, nor enough for the people of the Zhantan Tribe to kill him!

He was full of reluctance, but had no choice. He stared at King Zhantan again, and the light of hatred appeared, but it was fleeting. If King Zhantan didn't use the national law to suppress him, he thought, maybe Hu Bo would not die. The inter-ethnic conflict

The old and new grudges suddenly surged in my heart. If it hadn't been for him, many of the tiger clan's experts would not have disappeared. It was all because of the dark cunningness behind this old guy's kind face...

Mo Wuxie looked at him and sighed again, isn't this how people's hatred grows? However, you have offended the wrong person.

Mo Wuxie would not show mercy to his enemies, but he could only feel regret and sigh for Hu Bersang.

King Zhantan sighed on the surface, but he was extremely excited in his heart. He praised the death well. The more people die, the less chance the Tiger Clan will have to make a comeback.

He was a notary. At this time, the duel was over, and he naturally announced the winner. He also specifically warned that according to the provisions of the letter of battle, the matter was settled and no further revenge or other related matters could be done.

"This is just a bloody massacre. It's so confusing, so confusing. It's not satisfying at all. Damn it! If I were the boss, hehe, I would blow their eyes out with one punch."

Jiang Li shook his head, looking very unsatisfied and feeling like he was wasting his precious time. His boss was naturally Mo Wuxie. But Mo Wuxie was right in front of him, but he didn't recognize him.

The people gradually dispersed, leaving only the Tiger clan members in the venue.

"Young Master!" The people around Hu Daniu supported him and asked, "What should we do now?"

Hu Daniu stared at the crowd going away and said coldly: "We, the Tiger Clan, will definitely avenge this. But now we have to bear with it. Even if we lose the number one warrior, we must win this trial. We are now

We can only rely on this qualification to participate in the state qualifying competition. As long as we achieve this goal, we will be worthy of the first warrior and worthy of dad's expectations! Enter the city!"

Seeing the changed Hu Daniu, his soldiers all followed him sadly. The death of the first warrior also dealt a huge blow to them.

Along the way, the eight people from the Zixuan Sect were in high spirits.

"Haha, it's so cool. I haven't been so proud for a long time!" Dongfang Bo smiled happily. He didn't think there was anything wrong with such an approach at all, nor did he think that as a warrior, the fighting spirit of Tiger Berth was so valuable.

"Senior brother's revenge has finally been avenged. I still feel it's not enough. I want to rush over and kill him without leaving any trace of the tiger clan behind!"

"Yes, let's destroy them!"

"Senior brother, what do you think?" Dongfang Boda looked at Mo Wuxie who was thinking about something in front of him and asked.

Mo Wuxie turned around and sighed helplessly, saying: "Let's settle this matter. Don't cause trouble recently and keep a low profile. I think this tiger is not as simple as he seems on the surface!"

Dongfang Boda said nonchalantly: "If he dares to touch us again, we will go to the Tiger Clan's lair and cause him great trouble!"

Mo Wuxie was stunned. When did this guy learn to be complacent and arrogant? If you really go to the tiger clan's territory to cause trouble, I'm sure you will never come back. He did not say this and said: "

Hurry back and practice hard, I won’t pay attention to anyone who causes trouble!"

After saying that, he entered his room.

At this time, Dongfang Li's complexion was much better, and his energy and blood were quite normal.

As soon as he came in, Dongfang Li raised his head and said, "Senior brother, have you dealt with that bastard?"

Mo Wuxie explained the matter again and said, "You can feel at ease now. Your injury should be almost healed in two days and walking will not be a problem. However, it will take some time to fully recover!"

Dongfang Li said gratefully: "Senior brother, it's all thanks to you this time. If it weren't for you, I think I would be dead!"

Mo Wuxie didn't expect that this guy's words were quite interesting. Damn it? This seemed to be what he said. But he didn't realize that these people from the Zixuan Sect were all imitating him, even in their words.

Bang bang bang! Knock on the door.

Mo Wuxie opened the door and saw Dongfang Boda. Dongfang Boda seemed to have something on his mind and asked, "What's the matter?"

Dongfang Bodao: "Brother, we should be able to officially borrow cannons from King Zhantan now, right?"

Mo Wuxie said: "In that case, go ahead and handle it. Remember, don't rush forward!"

Dongfang Boda felt unsure and said, "Senior brother, I am definitely not as good as you in this aspect of communication. How about we go together?"

Mo Wuxie shook his head and said, "Have confidence in yourself and go quickly!"

Dongfang Boda smiled awkwardly, knowing that Mo Wuxie would not go with him, so he had no choice but to handle it by himself, so he went ahead and did it!

Mo Wuxie walked back and forth in the room. He believed that a big storm was coming in the Zhantan tribe, and the loss of the red cannon would be enough to cause a change in the sky!

He was not worried about the anger of the Zhantan tribe, but he was worried about how to bring these guys back. Once the Zhantan tribe turned its anger on them, it would be terrible.

These people are still useful to him in Zixuan Sect, so they can't die yet!

Now we need to think of a foolproof way to cope with the coming changes.

He was here trying to think of a way impatiently, but he didn't know that their suspicions had been filtered out by King Zhantan. Even if he got angry, his anger would still burn towards the Tiger Clan, because only the Tiger Clan could pose a threat to the Zhantan Tribe.


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