Qingzhu said viciously.

"Qingzhu, let me tell you, I have many treasures on my body, you can't even think of snatching anything from me."

Zhang Mofan snorted coldly and said: "Qingzhu, don't you want to kill me? In this case, let's fight to the death."

"Let's settle our previous grievances here!"

"good!"

Qingzhu's eyes were cold. He was just about to take action when suddenly he felt something was wrong. He immediately stopped and turned around to see Xu Qingyue arriving with everyone.

"Why are you here?"

Zhang Mofan asked.

Xu Qingyue said: "We heard that you lost all your savings in a bet with Senior Brother Qingzhu, so we were worried about your safety and came to have a look."

"Yes, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Qingzhu was actually a fake. You won this battle!"

"Congratulations to Zhang Mofan!"

....

Many female disciples raised their hands in congratulations. They had also heard before that Zhang Mofan was deceived by Qingzhu and lost his savings.

When Zhang Mofan heard this, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Qingzhu, we lost this time. We lost to you. According to the rules, you should let us go, right?"

Zhang Mofan said indifferently.

Qingzhu's face twitched a few times and said coldly: "No!"

"Um?"

Zhang Mofan frowned.

"Zhang Mofan, I know that you possess a sacred relic, and your weapons are also very powerful. I admit this. If you give me the weapon, you will win this round."…

Qingzhu continued: "Don't worry, I will never covet your sacred relics."

Although Qingzhu was greedy, he did not hit the spear in Zhang Mofan's hand.

He knew that once he tried to take advantage of Zhang Mofan's spear, Zhang Mofan would definitely resist without hesitation.

Moreover, he is still not sure what Zhang Mofan's trump card is.

Therefore, he could only endure it temporarily.

"Oh? Do you want a fair fight with me? If you want a fair fight with me, prove that you are strong enough to defeat me. I promise you!"

Zhang Mofan breathed out slowly, and then said: "You recover from your injuries first, and we will fight again in a month!"

Qingzhu nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted his breathing, swallowed pills, and recuperated his injuries.

After a while, Qingzhu's injuries completely recovered, and his face became rosy.

"good!"

Qingzhu nodded in agreement.

"However, I have a condition!"

Qingzhu said again: "We are going to fight one on one, regardless of victory or defeat!"

"Single challenge?"

Zhang Mofan was slightly startled. Then he said: "Okay!"

Of course he had no reason to refuse.

"Okay, let's start now. We are both at the peak of Daoyi. Let's all use our martial arts to see who is more powerful, your martial arts or mine!"

Qingzhu grinned.

"bring it on!"

Zhang Mofan stretched out his arms.

"Celestial Dragon Destruction Slash!"

The green bamboo was chopped down with one stroke.

Suddenly, Zhang Mofan felt an extreme pressure and attacked him fiercely.

This is a truly terrifying martial skill, more powerful than any martial skill he has performed before.

Zhang Mofan's expression became a little more solemn. He waved his spear and stabbed out suddenly, colliding hard with the sword light. In an instant, Zhang Mofan's body flew backwards.

"What?"

Qingzhu was shocked when he saw this scene. He never thought* that Zhang Mofan could compete with him on a equal footing.

"Zhang Mofan, your potential is really great, but with just this move, you can't do anything to me. Moreover, I can easily defeat you."

Qingzhu's face was filled with pride: "This move is my own martial art, called "Tiancan Nine Swords". If you want to win, you must at least use more than 1,300 martial arts marks of the universe!"

"

Wow!

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand flashed out again, turning into a cold light and stabbing Zhang Mofan directly.

This move is extremely powerful, almost comparable to that of a warrior in the later stages of Dao Yi.

However, Zhang Mofan snorted coldly, swung out a halberd, faced the rising storm, and instantly turned into a giant spear dozens of feet long, like a dragon coming out of the sea, piercing through fiercely, directly shattering the long sword.

Already.

"What? What kind of martial arts is this? How can it be so strong?"

Qingzhu said in shock that even a fifth-level or even sixth-level warrior of the First Realm might not be able to resist his move "Nine Swords of Heaven".

"My move is called the 'Nine Tribulations Spear of Divine Meteor'. It is a specially trained martial skill, nine moves in total!"

Zhang Mofan shouted coldly and unleashed all nine martial arts moves.

Suddenly, the entire void was filled with violent fluctuations, and endless air waves rolled and swept across the entire mountain top.

"What an amazing martial arts skill!"

Qingzhu's pupils shrank sharply, and he could feel that he seemed to be trapped in an endless quagmire, with violent attacks coming all around him.

"Nine Heavenly Swords, the second move!"

Qingzhu roared, holding a long sword in his hand, and sharp sword energy swept out crazily, forming a huge cage and covering the area.

"break!"

Qingzhu shouted angrily, and the cage exploded instantly, turning into dust all over the sky.

"Sacred Burial!"

However, when the dust in the sky was scattered, a dark spear penetrated directly and tore out a huge ravine.

Phew!

Blood spurts out.

A huge hole was directly punched through Qingzhu's chest, and blood was flowing continuously.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mofan charged away again, with the spear in his hand carrying unparalleled domineering force, and stabbed fiercely.

ah!
Chapter completed!