Kendo God

Everyone took the order and left.

Tang Tian flashed and returned to the training room.

Of course, Tang Tian still handed over the arrangement of Yin Yuanbai to others.

After Yin Yuanbai restrained his fierce face, he looked very good except for his sinister appearance.

In the secret room of the Demon Luo Palace in the Demon Luo Domain, two old men in the Heaven and Earth Realm looked at Mo Chenwu who was sitting cross-legged in front of them with extremely solemn expressions.

"This sword true meaning is really terrifying, the supreme aura is frightening! If not..."

One of the old men with long beards said this, glanced at Mo Chenwu, sighed, and did not continue.

"If not what?"

Mo Chenwu opened his eyes. In the past few days, his injuries have been affected by the sword true meaning.

This is a powerful setback for himself who is already strong in the sword true meaning!

Tang Tian defeated me, and now even the swordsmanship has crushed me. Even if he defeated me, he is still torturing me...

This feeling really made Mo Chenwu feel deeply frustrated.

Now looking at the two elders in front of him, they seem to be helpless?

"Sir, if Tang Tian didn't have the intention to kill you, the swordsmanship would have destroyed all your life in an instant."

The old man shook his head helplessly, sighed, and continued: "It is said that there was a swordsmanship expert in the human race in the past, named Murong Longsheng, who even the Holy Temple could not do anything about. Later, Murong Longsheng left this world and became a legendary existence in the swordsmanship of the human race. But I didn't expect that Tang Tian now has a better swordsmanship..."

Speaking of this, even this old man couldn't continue.

In fact, he knew very well that the more he praised Tang Tian, ​​the more he poured cold water on Mo Chenwu's head...

And the high-level officials of the Demon Palace in the Demon Realm knew very well that Mo Chenwu had always boasted about his swordsmanship, and it was difficult for anyone to match him...

Now he was defeated in the aspect that he was most proud of. You can imagine how he felt...

"You are right. From the information I got, Tang Tian is Murong Longsheng's disciple. It is precisely for this reason that he was able to inherit Tianjian City naturally."

Mo Chenwu's expression was gloomy, without the slightest smile.

This time, the battle of Tiandao City taught Mo Chenwu the biggest lesson, which was the consequences of being arrogant, self-righteous, and underestimating the opponent...

"Is there no way for the two elders to help me solve the power of this wound?"

Mo Chenwu looked ugly, and this was what he was most concerned about.

"Reporting to Lord Saint, we two are helpless with this power. What we can do is to seal the power on the wound with a powerful ban, so that this power will not continue to affect Lord Saint."

The old man with a long beard looked at the other old man, and the two looked at each other with a solemn expression, and said helplessly.

"Okay, then I'll have to trouble you two. As long as it can be sealed and it doesn't affect me temporarily, it will be fine."

Mo Chenwu nodded, and was very polite to the two old men.

With his stubbornness and pride, he naturally swore in his heart that he must use his own ability to solve all the power left by Tang Tian on his wound.

This is the inner pride that requires himself to do.

"Lord Saint, this process will be a little painful, please be patient."

The old man with a long beard looked at Mo Chenwu. Even with his cultivation, he would never underestimate Mo Chenwu.

"Do it!"

The two old men looked at each other, nodded, and immediately made hand gestures, their hands flew, and the black light continued to condense.

Two rays of light flew out along the fingertips of the two old men, turned into two black snakes, and swirled up.

The two black snakes intertwined together and quickly turned into a black light, landing on Mo Chenwu's short arm.

"Buzz..."

The light flickered, the void trembled, and the extremely powerful force intertwined and covered the wound, as if claiming to be the world.

The black light formed by the two black snakes gradually condensed into substance.

"Roar..."

The dragon roar sounded, and it turned into a black dragon with demonic energy rising to the sky, quickly circling around Mo Chenwu's wound, and gradually the light faded, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Chenwu could clearly feel that the strong breath covering the surface of the wound had suppressed the originally very active sword power.

The wound that had been feeling painful was finally much better.

At least the pain that had been stimulating Mo Chenwu disappeared.

Without the disturbance of this pain, Mo Chenwu finally felt that he could think seriously and clearly.

Otherwise, as long as he thought about anything, he would be affected by this force, so that his consciousness would be confused and he would easily go crazy.

This is already a very unacceptable thing for a superior.

Once it affects the decision-making, the entire demon clan will be in an irreversible situation in future plans.

"Hu..."

Mo Chenwu exhaled deeply. Although he did not really solve the problem now, the absence of pain made him regain some of his former demeanor.

"Thank you, two elders."

Mo Chenwu nodded slightly. Now that he only had one hand, he could not perform the etiquette of bowing.

"Sir, you are the hope of our demon clan. As long as we can serve you and contribute to the demon clan, this is what we should do."

The old man with a long beard and another old man bowed slightly and left.

"Tang Tian, ​​you really surprised me. But don't worry, it won't be long before I can thank you!"

In the secret room, only Mo Chenwu was left, and Mo Chenwu's eyes flashed with fierceness and sneered.

Mo Chenwu began to practice in seclusion in this secret room. He had to digest the lessons learned from this big loss.

At the same time, he tried his best to make up for his own shortcomings and strive to fight with Tang Tian next time to save the face he lost this time!

On the Jianmen side, Tang Tian was not too anxious.

The current plan of the demon clan can basically be guessed.

Moreover, Tang Tian would naturally think carefully when thinking about the problem. If it were him, would he do the same?

Or, if he were the son of the demon clan, what would he do if he encountered such a situation?

Mo Chenwu has been quiet recently, which is naturally within Tang Tian's expectations.

At that time, he didn't want to kill Mo Chenwu, but he definitely didn't think about letting him go so easily.

[Author's side note]: Today's third update is sent, and I'll give you an advance notice. I think the fifth update will be the same old problem again. Sorry, sorry