I’m Really a Villain

"Look at the fourth ring, Xue Qingming is facing off against Mo Ze."

"I knew that there must be a battle between these two."

Hearing the comments of some people around, there are some people who don't understand ask curiously.

"Is there any grievance between these two people?"

"Xue Qingming is Mo Ze's father-killing enemy. You say it's not a big grudge."

"No way, it's so serious?"

"Actually, it was a misunderstanding. At that time, Xue Qingming accepted the mission of Zongmen to investigate some strange events in Mojia Village.

Later, it was found that the source of the incident was the village head of Mojia Village who was behind the scenes.

So Xue Qingming killed the village head, and he later found out that the head of the Mo family village was Mo Ze's father.

Although a sect had mediated in the middle, the two still forged a death feud. "

Ignoring the comments of the people around, I saw Xue Qingming and Mo Ze facing each other in the fourth ring.

One holds a sword and the other holds a giant axe.

"Come on, Xue Qingming, my sword has no eyes," Mo Ze said coldly.

"Stop living in the memories of the past, those pains will only become shackles on your martial path." Xue Qingming shook his head and sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't need you to teach me how to do things," Mo Ze replied lightly, and directly killed him with his sword.

Xue Qingming also looked indifferent, swung the giant ax in his hand, and fought with Mo Ze.

The ax and sword collided, and waves of air spread around the body.

The sound of "rumbling" exploded.

"Jian Ran Thirteen," Mo Ze snorted lightly.

He saw a wave of white spiritual energy wrapping around his sword body, and the long sword trembled, turning into thirteen afterimages, and directly killed Xue Qingming.

The huge ax in Xue Qingming's hand was also constantly waving, his moves wide open and closed, airtight.

The two fought each other for several rounds, neither winning nor losing.

"Sword chaos twenty-six," Mo Ze yelled angrily again as he saw that he was unable to fight for a long time.

The thirteen paths of sword energy split again and turned into twenty-six paths.

These newborn sword qi are even more weird, hidden in the void, hidden under the ground, and always come out from strange angles in unexpected ways.

"Xue Qingming, I will slowly torture you to death," Mo Ze said coldly.

"Mo Ze, you have already lost," Xue Qingming shook his head and replied.

"We practice in different ways, I focus on strength, while you cultivate skills.

Everything in the world can be broken by force. "

As Xue Qingming's words fell, the giant ax in his hand began to tremble.

A black aura was entwined on the giant axe, and the surrounding space vibrated.

Hearing a "boom", Xue Qingming stepped into the air, surrounded by awe-inspiring momentum.

Regardless of the other sword energy, he directly slashed at Moze with an axe.

Under this axe, any sword energy was annihilated.

Moze stood where he was, with serious eyes.

Feeling the sharpness and thickness of this axe, he couldn't dodge it for a while.

The ax stopped a dozen centimeters away from his head.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Moze asked curiously, his lips moving slightly.

"You do it yourself," Xue Qingming put away the ax and kicked it down.

……………

Many disciples below saw this scene, and then reacted.

They all discussed, "This Xue Qingming is hiding something.

Although he speaks of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, the ax just now definitely has the power of the Venerable. "

"But he actually let Moze go, which is a bit unexpected."

Because the battle between the two is the last one, and many true disciples have finished the competition.

In the end, there were only four people standing on the ring.

They are Lin Feng, Xue Qingming, Hu Zhen and Chang Ruofeng.

The four of them are all the best in the sect, especially Hu Zhen, who was not outstanding among the true disciples before.

This time he actually defeated Ye Kai, one of the big favorites, and became one of the four.

Seeing this scene, Lin Beisheng also walked down from the high platform in front.

He chuckled lightly and said, "The results of the competition are almost out.

All of you present here will then have a chance to challenge all four of them.

But I must remind you that this challenge does not matter life or death, so it is best to do what you can.

If there is no one to challenge, then I will announce the list of people who will replace our Taixiao Peak to participate in the Nine Heavens Festival. "

Hearing Lin Beisheng's words, all the disciples below were looking at each other, looking at each other.

But no one dared to challenge them. After all, they were far from enough in terms of realm and training time.

And just the fact that life or death is irrelevant is enough to make many people regress.

"Why don't I try it?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

At this moment, the originally noisy Fenglei Valley became quiet in an instant.

Everyone looked at the location where the sound came out almost at the same time.

"It's him?"

"No, you don't have to do this if you want to die."

"Overestimating one's abilities and grandstanding."

It was almost a moment of thought, and everyone's minds were fluctuating. Some people gloated, and some looked at it with interest.

I saw Xu Zimo, dressed in a white robe, calmly walking onto the ring.

"Qiu'er," even Lin Beisheng on the high platform was stunned for a moment, stunned in place.

"Nonsense," Lin Beisheng reacted instantly, and scolded, "Qiu'er, come down quickly.

This is not the place for you to joke. "

"Father, I'm not joking. I also want to participate in the Nine Heavens Festival." Xu Zimo laughed.

"Aren't I a disciple of Taixiao Peak?"

"You," Lin Beisheng pointed at Xu Zimo, so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

"I don't know who my brother wants to challenge?" Lin Feng asked with interest from the side.

"You," Xu Zimo said with a smile, pointing to Chang Ruofeng in the first ring.

"Me, you want to challenge me?" Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Chang Ruofeng looked at Xu Zimo laughingly on the ring.

Asked: "Junior Brother Lin, are you sure?"

"Sure," Xu Zimo nodded.

"Junior Brother Lin, don't worry.

I will not kill you because of the peak master's relationship. "Chang Ruofeng said in a low voice.

"But I will also teach you some lessons. This is the first lesson my brother taught you, what is self-control."

Xu Zimo smiled and walked slowly onto the first ring.

The disciples below all watched this scene with an attitude of watching the show.

"It's really nonsense," an elder beside him shook his head and sighed.

……………

Xu Zimo didn't care about the other people around him, his white robe and black hair fluttered slowly in the breeze.

"The gun smashes and kills," Chang Ruofeng shouted, and the spear in his hand directly shot at Xu Zimo.

This shot has no other power, but it is fast, and it turns into an afterimage.

Xu Zimo looked a little panicked, and quickly fell to the ground and rolled, narrowly avoiding the blow.