Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Mo Tianji!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Wushu's eyes were completely narrowed into a line.

You know, An Yixue stopped her hand almost instantly when Yu Wanqing yelled to admit defeat.

However, what about Mo Tianji?

Not daring to hesitate, An Yixue immediately pointed the Tian Xing pen in her hand forward, and the tip of the pen seemed to become as sharp and overbearing as a spear at this moment.

"boom!"

Amazing loud noise resounded.

However, in a rush, An Yixue's figure was quickly shaken back.

The terrible fist wind rushed toward the face, causing the white veil to fall off and flutter in the air.

In an instant, countless people's eyes condensed suddenly.

Because at the moment.

The delicate and perfect face under the veil appeared in the sight of everyone without any cover.

this moment,

There are even a lot of people whose heads are temporarily blank.

Some don't know how to describe the face that was originally covered by a veil.

Exquisite, beautiful, without any flaws, but it seems that she can't find the right words to describe her beauty.

What Shen Yuluoyan, closed moon and shameful flowers, all over the country... seems not enough to describe her beauty.

Mo Tianji himself was stunned.

With An Yixue's figure and temperament, he has thought that An Yixue's face will not be too low.

However, I never thought that it would be so beautiful.

The beauty is suffocating, the beauty is magnificent, and the beauty is so beautiful.

Some people couldn't help but look at Yu Wanqing, Lin Qinglian and other beauties.

But I found that in front of An Yixue... these beautiful women who are regarded by many young talents as the lovers of their dreams and want to pursue day and night, seem to be just like that.

It's not simply inferior to describe it, but it's overshadowed by the sky.

Some people even couldn't help but recall what Yu Wanqing said when she invited An Yixue to sing and dance.

"I don't know what it is, even I dare to come on stage to show my ugliness. With your face like Sister Yixue, as long as you go to that stop, there is a beautiful scenery line that is pleasing to the eye."

At this moment, what Yu Wanqing said is really not wrong at all!

An Yixue is indeed pleasing to the eye, and she is indeed showing her ugliness.

Yu Wanqing stared blankly, that beautiful face, which should have felt the joy of relief, did not appear.

On the contrary, there was a heavy pressure, which made her feel breathless.

Especially, she faintly noticed that Mo Tianji's eyes changed slightly.

Perhaps, from the beginning, she was wrong!

However, Mo Tianji did not notice the change in Yu Wanqing's expression.

He calmed down the shock in his heart, staring at An Yixue's so beautiful face, revealing a gentle smile.

"I didn't take my hand for a while, it's offended!"

Mo Tianji's hands were eloquent, and his voice was gentle, as if it was a spring breeze.

The posture before and after is like two people.

However, An Yixue didn't have any good looks, but stared at Mo Tianji with cold eyes.

The sky above the battlefield was still flashing and thundering, seemingly expressing An Yixue's anger at the moment.

"Yixue, let me come!"

Luo Wushu restrained his anger and said softly to An Yixue.

An Yixue's beautiful eyes looked at Luo Wushu, the eyes of the two intertwined in the air, as if everything was silent.

She was silent, and then Wei Wei reached her head, "Okay!"

After speaking, An Yixue directly swept off the battle platform and returned to Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu gently touched An Yixue's face, feeling a little bit painful and regretful.

Although it was because of Mo Tianji's shame, but if it wasn't for him to talk too much, let An Yixue give in.

An Yixue would not be negligent, and was shaken back under that punch.

but!

Even if An Yixue is not in any serious trouble, it does not mean that Luo Wushu is not angry at the moment.

Many eyes, looking at the intimacy of the two, were a little uncomfortable.

Although Luo Wushu is also outstanding, he is not the most top-notch.

Therefore, there are always some people who feel envy, jealousy and hatred, and feel that flowers are stuck in cow dung.

Luo Wushu is not worthy.

Mo Tianji's eyes also flashed a touch of coldness, and seeing An Yixue's face made his mind more determined.

As long as he defeats Luo Wushu strongly and succeeds in conquering, he can go one step further.

Phoenix would only match the real dragon, and Luo Wushu could only be regarded as a python at best.

Some people from the Profound Realm were also slightly moved at this moment.

However, as people from the Profound Realm, they naturally have their own pride.

It will not reveal anything easily.

And now, before the battle of ascending to the sky is over, there are still many battles.

They are not in a hurry.

Confirming that An Yixue is okay, Luo Wushu then icyly swept towards Mo Tianji, saying, "You shouldn't refuse, let me go on stage and continue the battle!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was not surprised.

But he couldn't help feeling funny and ridiculous.

With Mo Tianji's strength, it is natural that there is no problem in rushing to the crown as a beauty.

But Luo Wushu is also worthy?

In the face of Mo Tianji in the middle of the Human Sovereign Realm, he can only be regarded as brave at best.

"Brother Mo, can you tell Mo Tianji to find a chance to kill Luo Wushu?"

Bai Difeng and Chi Yan actually spoke to Mo Mengqiu at the same time.

At this moment, the two seemed to see the hope of revenge.

"No need for voice transmission!" Mo Mengqiu responded, causing both of them to show a tacit smile.

If so, it would be best.

Mo Tianji looked at Luo Wushu, and a sarcasm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In fact, part of the shot against An Yixue was to invite Luo Wushu to take the initiative to challenge him.

And Luo Wushu's behavior is indeed as he expected.

"Come on!"

Mo Tianji let out a soft voice.

At this moment, naturally there is no need to call Brother Luo, and there is no need to make false claims.

After this battle, there will be no such person as Luo Wushu in the world.

And he would also prove to his ancestors that the unpredictable Skyrim was actually just an accident.

Luo Wushu, nothing.

Luo Wushu's figure flickered, skimming onto the battle platform, standing proudly in the air.

The wind blows, his clothes are hunting, his long hair is flying, and there is a touch of incomparable coldness all over his body.

At that instant, the temperature on the battle platform seemed to have drastically chilled by dozens of degrees.

"Divine plan and ghost calculation?" Luo Wushu lowered his head slightly, looked down at Mo Tianji with a slightly ironic look, and let out a faint voice.

"I wonder if you have counted your fate?"

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback, a little surprised by Luo Wushu's self-confidence.

The implication of this sentence does not seem to need to be said.

"I've tested your life!" Mo Tianji smiled slightly and confronted each other.

A strong smell of gunpowder seemed to detonate the battlefield in the next instant.