The Wuxia Heaven Cuts Off the Way of Martial Arts
52 Liu Tianzhi

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"New book, please collect, please reward, please send flowers, please give 10 points. I'm going to sleep. I only remembered to get up after I woke up and quickly updated yesterday's chapter. Otherwise, they would say that Ling Xiao had stopped updating!!!】

The first person who thought that Mr. Mo would win was indignant and wanted to stand up and refute!

However, he did not expect that his companion would put a hand on his shoulder and not let him get up!

Tong Fei shook his head at his companion and whispered in his ear,""That person is the master of the Lijian Manor. His cultivation is only slightly inferior to Mister Mo's, and his swordsmanship is even more profound. It was said that he had also received a Yunxian Battle Invitation, but was defeated by the sword immortal's Transcendent Flying Immortal!”

As Tong Fei spoke, he thought to himself,'Looks like there's no wind coming from a hole. The Heavenly Fairy must really be like the rumors. It's unpredictable!'”

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At dusk, the setting sun was like blood!

At the foot of Liyang Mountain outside Hengyang City, there were as many people as ants!

At the peak of Liyang Mountain, Liu Feng and a young girl were not far from Mister Mo, quietly looking down the mountain!

At this moment, the young girl beside Liu Zhengfeng opened her mouth and asked,""Father, why is this white-robed Sword Immortal still here?”

Liu Zhengfeng turned around and said softly,""The day of the challenge is today. Qing 'er, just be patient!”

"Oh!" Liu Qing replied generously!

Liu Zhengfeng looked at his daughter with satisfaction. He turned around and asked Mr. Mo, who was resting with his eyes closed,""Senior Brother, are you confident?"

Mister Mo slowly opened his eyes and shook his head when he saw Liu Zhengfeng's hopeful eyes!

If it was yesterday, Mister Mo might not have thought that he would lose!

However, ever since Li Wu of the Sharp Sword Manor had described the battle between him and Liu Tian, Mister Mo's confidence had completely dissipated!

Mo Da was very clear about Li Wu's strength. Although he was still inferior to him, he would need at least a few hundred moves to defeat Li Wu!

However, such a powerful person was defeated by Liu Tianjian with just one sword!

How could this make Mo Dahuan feel so confident that he would definitely win?

However, even though he was shocked by Li Wu's description, Mister Mo was still a master in the Five Mountain Sword Sect, second only to Zuo Lengchan. He quickly adjusted his mentality!

He knew that he could be defeated, but he could not cower before the battle!

After a night of meditation, Mr. Mo was completely at peace!

Although he knew that his chances of winning were not high, Mister Mo still held the sword in his hand, his eyes burning with fighting spirit!

He was looking forward to seeing Liu Tian appear soon!

He was looking forward to seeing the Transcendent Flying Immortal that his good friend Li Wu admired so much!

As for victory and defeat, fame!

Just like what he said to Liu Zhengfeng, victory was no different from defeat.

Mr. Mo has never been a person who values fame and fortune. Otherwise, he would not entrust Hengshan to Liu Zhengfeng and wander around the market all day!

....... Please collect…Please give me a tip…Begging for flowers…

A breeze blew past, accompanied by a figure that seemed to be walking in the air!

Seeing this familiar figure, the corners of Li Wu's mouth curled up.""It's here!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They all looked up at the figure that seemed to have come from the sky. As the other party walked over step by step, the shock in their hearts turned into shock, and they could not calm down for a long time!

Liu Qing stood behind her father and looked at the person who was walking in the air!

He had a grand bearing and a calm expression. However, it gave people the feeling of being as quiet as an abyss and as imposing as a mountain!

He was twenty years old but he was already like a grandmaster, displaying the demeanor of a young grandmaster.

What a young grandmaster!

What a white-robed sword immortal!

The crowd on the mountain peak looked at Liu Tian, who landed opposite Mister Mo, and praised him in their hearts!

Liu Qing looked at her pair of limpid eyes, shyness flickering in them. Occasionally, a look of infatuation flashed across her eyes!

Suddenly, Liu Qing's little head looked around like a thief and quickly lowered her head. Her cheeks were already red from embarrassment!

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After looking at each other for a long time, Mr. Mo spoke first,""I've long heard of the name of the Sword Immortal, but I didn't expect that it would be better to meet him in person. The Sword Immortal's demeanor is much better than the rumors in the martial arts world!”

"Mr. Mo, you're very kind!" Liu Tianyi nodded and said,"Who in the martial arts world doesn't know of Mr. Mo's name, Xiao Xiang Night Rain? How can I, a mere junior, compare to him?!"”

Mr. Mo nodded and suddenly asked,""May I ask what sect Sword Immortal is from??”

"You want to know?" Liu Tian asked calmly.

Mister Mo gritted his teeth and nodded.""Yes, sir!"

Not waiting for Liu Tian to reply, Mr. Mo said again: "In just two short months, you swept through the entire Southern Martial Arts World, and your reputation as a white-robed sword immortal spread. However, no one knows about your origins. I'm really curious, can you tell me?”

In fact, Mr. Mo was not the only one who was curious. In the current martial arts world, there was probably no one who was not curious about which sect Liu Tian came from!

(1, more, send, collect, ask for flowers, ask for rewards, ask for 10 points.) Speaking of which, could they only give a ten point evaluation vote? It was better not to shoot at all than to shoot at eight points. The second update was delivered!

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