The space was silent, and countless people's eyes were fixed there, as if they didn't react.
Soon some people came to their senses, their eyes shining brightly, Xiao Muyang had already obtained the magic knife.
Solved a big problem for them.
Next, it's their turn to take action.
"Take down the magic knife." A cold voice came out. The speaker was the young man who had talked to Xiao Muyang before. There was no expression on his face, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Xiao Muyang glanced at the young man, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Just now, the other man claimed that he would not let anyone disturb him, and any offender would be killed without mercy. Now that he had obtained the magic knife, this person was the first to ask for it.
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This change of face is really fast, and there is no concealment at all.
However, this situation had been expected by him.
With such a powerful magic sword in the hands of a low-level person, how can others not covet it? What's more, these people are demon cultivators who kill without blinking an eye. Demon cultivators never follow the rules when doing things.
"The magic knife is in my hand. Those who are not afraid of death can come over and try it." Xiao Muyang looked around and spoke proudly.
Many people's expressions changed, and they remembered the scene of those people dying under the magic knife. If they attacked Xiao Muyang, would they have the same fate?
Although Xiao Muyang's cultivation level is low, he got the magic knife and did something that none of them could do. This shows that this person is not as simple as he seems, and if he dares to make such wild words, he may have some hidden cards.
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No one dared to move or take risks.
At this time, Bai Yunshu, Luo Yunqing, Ning Zheng and others came to Xiao Muyang's side, their auras surging, and they were ready to fight at any time.
"Xiao Muyang, give us the magic knife and we will keep you safe." Mo Xuan looked at Xiao Muyang from the direction of Jiuyou Demon Sect and said.
Xiao Muyang looked at Mo Xuan and said, "Yes, but the magic knife can only be kept by Gu Xing."
"Sure enough." The hearts of the demon sects of the Great Qi Dynasty were trembling. Their guess was correct. Xiao Muyang took the demon sword to protect the punishment. He himself had no idea about the demon sword.
Gu Xing stared at Xiao Muyang. At this moment, he was not thinking about the magic sword, but about how to protect Xiao Muyang.
"He is not qualified and cannot hold it." Mo Xuan responded: "Give me the magic sword. After returning to Jiuyou Demon Sect, I will hand it over to the sect leader, who will decide who will take charge of the magic sword."
"The magic sword can only be given to Gu Xing, there is no second choice." Xiao Muyang said firmly, as if there was no room for negotiation.
"Do you think you have the right to choose now?"
Mo Xuan's voice suddenly became colder and he said: "Those people around you cannot protect you at all. As for the magic sword in your hand, even if you can use the power of the magic sword, it is impossible to block everyone here."
"No one can save your life except me."
All the demon cultivators in the Da Qi Dynasty showed a deep meaning in their eyes. Mo Xuan was right. Only by joining forces with the Jiuyou Demon Sect can Xiao Muyang hope to survive.
Life or death depends on how Xiao Muyang chooses.
Xiao Muyang glanced at Mo Xuan with contempt, and said proudly: "My life is only controlled by myself. I don't need anyone else to save me. I want to see who can kill me here."
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
Countless people's eyes flashed with sharpness at the same time. What he meant was, no one here can kill him?
What arrogant words.
Mo Xuan's eyes also changed slightly. He had seen many arrogant people, and he himself was an extremely arrogant person. But today, Xiao Muyang refreshed his understanding, and he was so arrogant.
This can no longer be called arrogance, but blind arrogance.
"There has never been a shortage of geniuses in this world, but there are only a handful of geniuses who have finally reached the peak. Those geniuses who have fallen are drowned in the torrent of history, and no one will remember their existence." Mo Xuan said: "With absolute strength,
In front of me, talent is not worth mentioning."
Xiao Muyang's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp edge. In the face of strength, talent is not worth mentioning?
Of course he could tell that it was mocking him.
"So, you are confident that you can kill me." Xiao Muyang said.
"Of course." Mo Xuan casually replied. He has reached the mid-level cultivation level of Celestial Elephant. He has few opponents in the same realm. He is also capable of fighting against the Half-Step Supreme. Killing a Celestial Elephant figure is extremely easy.
matter.
"Do you dare to make a bet?" Xiao Muyang spoke again.
Mo Xuan's eyes showed a rare wave of fluctuation and asked: "What are you betting on?"
"You fight with me. If you win, I will hand the magic sword to you. Otherwise, the magic sword will be given to Gu Xing, and the Nine Nether Demon Sect will protect us and leave safely." Xiao Muyang said.
"This..." The demon cultivators in the Daqi Dynasty looked shocked. Mo Xuan is the leader of the nine demons, and his strength has reached the peak level of the sky. This guy actually wants to fight Mo Xuan. Is this crazy?
They couldn't understand it at all.
Not only them, but Gu Xing, Bai Yunshu and others also looked at Xiao Muyang in confusion. Is his strength able to compete with Mo Xuan?
However, they did not ask anything. Xiao Muyang was not a reckless person. Since he dared to say this, it meant that he had some confidence.
The demon cultivators from the other three camps looked at what was happening in front of them, with expressions of interest on their faces. There were actually lower celestial beings who dared to challenge the upper celestial beings. It was truly a wonder in the world.
They were somewhat looking forward to this battle.
"Are you serious?" Mo Xuan stared at Xiao Muyang, feeling that Xiao Muyang was playing tricks on him.
"Of course, everyone here has witnessed this battle. If I break my promise, I will not die well in this life." Xiao Muyang said: "What about you, do you dare to swear a poisonous oath?"
Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, is it necessary?
Although he didn't care in his heart, he still said: "If I lose, I will no longer fight for the magic knife, and I will escort you out of here safely, otherwise you will not die a good death in this life. Is this enough?"
Xiao Muyang nodded. As the number one demon son of Jiuyou Demon Sect, Mo Xuan would not slap him in the face in public. In that case, he would have no prestige in Jiuyou Demon Sect.
"Everyone, please leave. Just leave this place to me." Xiao Muyang looked at Bai Yunshu and others and said with a smile on his face, naturally to make them relax.
Seeing the smile on Xiao Muyang's face, everyone didn't understand his intention, but they didn't say anything and retreated to the side.
Mo Xuan stepped into the void, came not far from Xiao Muyang, and said calmly: "How many strikes do you think you can last?"
"It depends on when you fall." Xiao Muyang replied, with a calm expression on his face.
Countless people's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Xiao Muyang with shock. This guy is really too proud. I wonder if his strength can match his pride!