I’m Really a Villain

"Come on," Gong Yun'er said lightly.

I saw Tian Mozi slowly draw out the long knife at his waist.

The knife is three feet long, with all the sharpness exposed, and a light black demonic energy lingers on it.

"I use the strongest move. If I lose, I will leave, and I will never get entangled," Tian Mozi said calmly.

As soon as the voice fell, a devilish energy suddenly floated around him.

Behind him appeared a phantom with condensed magic energy.

Xu Zimo looked at it with great interest, this day Mo Zi really lived up to his name, he was possessed by a demon.

I don't know what kind of adventure he had, but he accidentally joined the demon clan.

This kind of demon clan is considered to be in the same vein as Xu Zimo, and it is not like practicing madness.

Tian Mozi suddenly opened his eyes with a "buzz".

As if there was a wind blowing, the devilish energy around him floated up.

The magic knife in his hand trembled, as if eager to fight.

A gust of wind blew by, and Tian Mozi's figure turned into a stream of light in everyone's sight.

The streamer flickered a little, and it had appeared in front of Gong Yun'er, accompanied by the magic knife raised high.

"Chop," Tian Mozi shouted softly.

On the magic knife, there are many ghosts, and the ghost behind him is his true life, it seems to swallow Gong Yuner's whole body.

Gong Yun'er directly started Nilong Qibu, dodging the attack of Tianmozi.

The figures of the two quickly switched, chasing and fleeing, and those people with a slightly lower cultivation level in the audience could not even see the figures of the two clearly.

Only blurry afterimages are flickering.

Finally, when Gong Yuner took seven steps, seven divine dragons hovered above her head, her power at this moment, even cracks appeared in the imprisoned void.

"Chop! Chop! Chop!"

At this moment, Tian Mozi's eyes are red, only Gong Yun'er is in his eyes, and he just wants to kill her by the knife.

No distractions, no distractions.

Finally, when the dragon and the magic knife collided, there was only a "boom".

The arena under the two of them was completely shattered and shattered into pieces.

And the dragon above Gong Yun'er's head flew upside down after screaming.

Tian Mozi stood on the spot panting, his eyes gradually became clear.

Seeing Gong Yun'er flying upside down, Tian Mozi sighed and said, "I'm defeated."

Gong Yun'er stood up slowly, and looked at her robe.

There was a gap in the top that was separated by a knife.

She looked at the back of Tian Mozi leaving, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Why did you admit defeat? Isn't this gaining the upper hand?" Someone asked suspiciously.

This move was obviously won by Tian Mozi.

"The momentum of the magic knife, one bang, then decline, three exhaustion," Xu Zimo said calmly.

"This day Mozi used his strongest strength to use this knife, but only repelled Gong Yun'er.

For the next blow, he must not be so strong, and the opponent didn't even use his true life, so there is still meaning in fighting. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the people around suddenly realized.

Right now, almost in the blink of an eye, three people have been defeated.

This made it difficult for everyone to calm down.

Who is this woman who suddenly appeared, I have never heard of it before.

This appearance surprised everyone.

Only Xu Zimo watched with interest and confidence.

The people in Tianwaiji Palace are naturally not simple.

The specific matter has to be talked about by the power of Tianwai Jigong.

Their existence, or the meaning of existence itself, is equivalent to the three hands of some people.

Some people in Tianwaitian want to reach into the Yuanyang Continent.

And the Tianwaiji Palace is playing the role of the third hand.

As a key training object, Gong Yun'er has received resources that are not comparable to those of the Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect.

None of those existences from Heaven Beyond Heaven is stronger than Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect.

Xu Zimo also knew a thing or two about their purpose, but in his previous life he was just a passerby and had no contact with them at all.

In the next life, many things that should come will still happen again after all, but in this life, Xu Zimo has the final say on many things.

If you dare to stretch out the hand that you are not allowed to stretch out, not only will your hand be broken, but your head will also be blown off.

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Above the ring, Gong Yuner's cold voice sounded again.

"Next person."

Except for Xu Zimo, the remaining seven people were a little silent.

Because many people knew in their hearts that they were not much stronger than Tian Mozi and Xiang Tianheng, even if they played, it would only add to the laughing stock.

"What? Is this how you Tianjiao of the Eastern Continent are?" Gong Yuner chuckled lightly.

"I'll do it," Li Mubai yawned, and stepped onto the ring in a carefree manner.

"A group of saints and saints, no one has the courage of a casual cultivator," Gong Yun'er mocked.

"Although I know I'm excellent, don't rush to praise me," Li Mubai said, waving his hand.

"In order not to knock you off later, it's embarrassing."

"If you have the ability, I will admit it too," Gong Yun'er replied.

Li Mubai smiled, but his eyes were extremely serious.

He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

The white soldier's battle body was turned on directly. At this moment, his whole body looked like a weapon from a distance.

Sometimes it becomes a knife, showing its sharpness, sometimes it becomes a sword, and sometimes it turns into a spear, proudly in the sky...

With a combat body of hundreds of soldiers, endless weapons, knives, guns, sticks, axes, halberds and whips, he seems to be transformed into a hundred soldiers.

Moreover, the weapons of these people in the surrounding ring seemed to be pulled.

One by one contended, as if about to fly out of the weapon sheath.

Li Mubai raised his hand, ten thousand sword qi flew into the void, and the majesty appeared for the first time.

Raising his hand again, the endless sword intent turned into purgatory, as if the sword intent was like a sea, covering the void.

A long spear came to the void, and the "clang" sounded crisply and softly, as if it wanted to pierce the endless void, cut through the silent sky, and soar into the sky in one fell swoop.

"Kill," Li Mubai shouted coldly.

In the eyes, countless weapons were evolving, and the blade intent, sword energy, and gun shadows in the sky all rushed towards Gong Yun'er.

Seeing this scene, Gong Yuner's hands quickly sealed.

"Siheyin," she saw her hands twirling and intertwined rapidly.

"Sen Luo, Yin Yu, Jing Tian, ​​Xian Po."

Formed from four seals, they merged into one in an instant, and a barrier field appeared around Gong Yun'er.

In this field, Gong Yun'er seemed to be a god.

After approaching her, all the weapons were annihilated without a trace.

"What kind of pulse technique is this to fight against the battle body alone," someone said with emotion.

Seeing this scene, Li Mubai also looked solemnly.

He found that no matter how many weapons he condensed, he would be crushed and shattered by the opponent's domain.

"Since that's the case, then I'll break it with strength, and see if it's your domain that is stronger, or my Hundred Soldiers Fighting Body," Li Mubai snorted coldly.

He slowly raised his hands, and the power around him exploded again.

"The meaning of a hundred soldiers," came a roar.

I saw endless artistic conception bursting out from his body.