2587: C2587 Wei tianheng's meaning

C2587 Wei tianheng's meaning

"Yang Liefeng, you are a trash of a proud son, you will die a horrible death!"

Mu Tianqing crawled up from the ground, his face pale white. With eyes full of hatred, his body swayed as he cursed at Yang Liefeng.

"The one who will die a horrible death is you!"

Yang Liefeng snorted, with a wave of his hand, a strong gust of wind blew Mu Tianqing into the competition grounds. Mu Tianqing, who was already severely injured and crippled, could not take more of the impact and fainted.

"He's already a cripple. Do you want to save him?"

Lin Yuan's eyes rolled slightly before he asked Elder Wei.

When Elder Wei heard this, his eyes moved as he said, "It's better if we save him. The situation has to be resolved."

When Lin Yuan heard this, he nodded his head and looked towards a medical staff member from the Cloud Sea Sect. He said, "Go and treat Mu Tianqing."

"Yes."

The medical staff member accepted the order and walked forward. He picked up Mu Tianqing and brought him away.

"Alright, now it's my turn to perform!"

A blood-colored light flashed in the eyes of the Moyu Dragon as it looked at Zhuge Li. The corner of its mouth curled up into an evil smile as it spoke to the furious Zhuge Li.

Zhuge Li was furious because of the contempt and disrespect from Mo Yulong. However, at this moment, following the slight change in Mo Yulong's expression, a faint chill started to go down his spine.

However, he was also a proud son with a lot of blood and bones. He couldn't open his mouth to admit defeat at this moment.

Pow!

The Mohist Dragon twitched the Blood Spirit Whip in his hand and infused the power of the powerful Evil Dragon Bloodline into it. It executed Blood Shadow Steps and instantly dashed towards Zhuge Li.

Swish!

Zhuge Li's face was tense and his brows were tightly knitted. The Spiritual Energy around his body surged and he thrusted his sword straight at the Mohist Dragon.

Shua shua shua!

Mo Yulong raised the Blood Spirit Whip in his hand. Like a nimble bloody python, the Blood Spirit Whip wrapped itself around Zhuge Li's long sword and controlled it.

"How could this be?!"

Zhuge Li didn't expect that the other person's whip could still be grasped tightly in his hand like a hand, causing him to be unable to pull it back.

Hu hu!

Just when Zhuge Li's expression changed greatly, a whistling sound of wind rained down. Mo Yulong raised his foot and kicked Zhuge Li's chest quickly, sending Zhuge Li flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his breath instantly became sluggish.

Although it was just a simple kick, Mo Yulong's kick was quite powerful, because it contained extremely condensed spiritual energy and the power of the Evil Dragon bloodline. It also hit Zhuge Li's vital parts, and not only did one kick heavily injure Zhuge Li, but it also caused Zhuge Li to be short of breath due to extreme chest pain.

"Zhuge Li!"

Luo Qiu Shui and Liu Yingshui could not help but let out a cry when they saw Zhuge Li being injured.

Hearing that, Yang Liefeng looked over, and immediately saw Mo Yulong flash and once again arrive in front of Zhuge Li who was injured and lying on the ground. He stomped heavily on Zhuge Li's body, causing Zhuge Li's body to tremble, and spurt out a mouthful of fresh blood from his mouth and nose.

"Zhuge Li!"

Seeing Zhuge Li being tortured like this, Luo Qiu Shui, Liu Yingshui, and the others were in endless grief.

Both of Yang Liefeng's eyes immediately became blood-red, and fury started to sprout on his face. His iron fists were clenched tightly, and the spirit energy around his body began to fluctuate violently.

"Didn't you tell me to treat you seriously? Now, have I taken you seriously? Are you satisfied? "

Mo Yulong asked as he stepped on Zhuge Li with a smirk on his face.

"Gu gu."

Zhuge Li made two gurgles and a large amount of dark red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph."

Mo Yulong snorted complacently, and looked at Yang Liefeng with eyes full of pride. His provocation was self-evident.

Yang Liefeng's eyes suddenly became cold, the coldness in them became even more oppressive, the spirit energy around his body became even more intense, his clothes fluttered, as though he was puffing out.

"That's more like it!"

Mo Yulong seemed to be minding his own business, but in truth, he was speaking for Yang Liefeng's ears. As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on Zhuge Li's face.

"Mo Yulong, you're too much! Take your stinky foot off Zhuge Li's face!"

Cao Jian glared at Mo Yulong and shouted.

Mo Yulong ignored Cao Jian, and looked at Yang Liefeng. Stepping on Zhuge Li's foot, he rubbed it hard, causing Zhuge Li's face to change shape.

"Mo Yulong, I have warned you before, if you dare to lay your hands on my friends, I will not be polite to you. If you don't stop now, Mu Tianqing will be your example!"

Yang Liefeng glared at Mo Yulong and said angrily.

"Yang Liefeng, I told you before, this young master is different from that idiot Mu Tianqing. You can take care of him and cripple his Dantian, but you want to take care of this young master, cripple his Dantian, and talk nonsense. If you were to fight with this young master, your ending would be the same as the person beneath this young master's feet!"

Mo Yulong looked at Yang Liefeng and sneered in disdain.

"Good, didn't you want to fight with me? Then you have to finish the battle quickly. You and Zhuge Li are the only ones left in this round of the fight. Finish the fight earlier, then we can fight earlier!"

Yang Liefeng's eyes turned as he spoke to Mo Yinlong. If he wanted Zhuge Li to suffer less, he had to think of a way to make Mo Yinlong stop earlier.

Don't think that I don't know about this, but you're right. The earlier it ends, the earlier we start the next round, so we can start earlier. So, even if I know what you're thinking, I'll still do as you wish this time.

Mo Yulong looked at Yang Liefeng and said with a sneer.

Yang Liefeng heard and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He didn't have any words to refute Mo Yinlong, since his words didn't have any effect, allowing Mo Yinlong to gain the upper hand, it wasn't a big deal. At this time, he couldn't provoke him, or else he would definitely attack Zhuge Li again.

Remember, in the future, when you meet me, if you can't run or hide, kneel down and kowtow to me a few times. Otherwise, when I see you again, I'll take care of you!

Mo Yulong looked down at Zhuge Li, whose eyes were filled with hatred, and sneered.

With that, he kicked Zhuge Li off the stage and ended the battle.

After the result of the battle between Mo Yulong and Zhuge Li, the third round of the Great Sect Competition had also ended.

Clang!

An ear-splitting bell sound rang out.

The robust middle-aged man in the middle of the square spoke with a voice as loud as a bell, "The third round of the Great Sect Competition is over. Next, we will rest for an hour, and then the contestants will begin the healing and recovery process.

"Quick, treat him!"

Luo Qiu Shui said to Elder Wei as he looked towards Elder Wei.

Elder Wei nodded and said to the two medical personnel, "Hurry up and treat Zhuge Li."

"Yes."

The two medical personnel nodded and carried Zhuge Li away.

Mo Yinlong jumped off the arena, walked towards Elder Wei, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Elder Wei, that piece of trash is really not good, he was crippled by Yang Liefeng."

Elder Wei nodded his head and said, "Mu Tianqing is too arrogant. He is too conceited, and his proud troops will definitely be defeated."

Mo Yulong shook his head and smiled playfully. "It's no matter if he will be defeated because he is only limited by his strength. Even if he isn't, he will be defeated as well."

"I still don't know if Mu Tianqing can save him." Lin Yuan said.

"We'll know when we get there. Maybe we can save him. When the time comes, he might even be angered to death by me."

Mo Yulong laughed and walked towards the medical center.

Elder Wei and Lin Yuan looked at each other before taking a step forward and catching up.

"Snow Dragon, do you have the confidence to defeat Yang Liefeng?"

Halfway there, Elder Wei asked Mo Yulong.

"This young master will definitely be able to defeat him. Elder, do not worry." Mo Yulong said with confidence.

"Then can you seriously injure him? That Yang Liefeng did not choose us Cloud Sea Sect back then, so we had to teach him a lesson. "

A cold glint flashed across Lin Yuan's eyes as he asked.

"No problem." Mo Yulong said with confidence.

"Can you cripple him?"

When Elder Wei heard this, his eyes focused slightly as he coldly asked.

Mo Yulong and Lin Yuan were slightly stunned when they heard this. Immediately, Mo Yulong sneered and asked: "Elder Wei, do you mean to cripple his cultivation?"

Wei Tian Heng nodded, his expression extremely cold.

"No problem. If Elder Wei wishes to cripple his cultivation, then this young master will cripple it." Mo Yulong said confidently.

"Then cripple his cultivation. His potential is no less than yours. Even if we lose to you this time and let him live, he will inevitably become a disaster in the future."

He was worried that when Yang Liefeng grew up in the future, it would be a great danger to him. After all, even though his current strength was far above Yang Liefeng's, Yang Liefeng's potential was not inferior to Mo Yulong's. Sooner or later, Yang Liefeng would surpass them.

"Alright, then I'll cripple him later." Mo Yulong said with a smile.

Lin Yuan's eyes turned and he frowned slightly. He spoke with some misgivings, "Elder Wei, if you cripple Yang Liefeng's cultivation, could it be that you will anger Elder Zhang Gong? What if you anger Elder Zhang Gong and cause us to go on a rampage, killing us all?

When Wei Tian Heng heard this, he smiled and said: "Elder Lin, you are overthinking things, this is the Cloud Sea Sect, Zhang Yong Xing, if you dare to kill us, then he and Luo Xian Palace are done for. She wouldn't be so rash, even if it wasn't for herself and the Luo Xian Palace, she wouldn't be so rash."

If we cripple Yang Liefeng's cultivation, and let Zhang Gong become an Elder, he would be unable to hold back his anger and kill in a moment, which would be troublesome for us, after all, it's just a mere Great Sect Competition, and the elders up there are too lazy to step out. " After all, if Elder Zhang Xuan were to be angered, it would determine the outcome of their life and death.

Wei Tian Heng said: "Elder Lin, if Mu Tian Qing wasn't crippled by Yang Liefeng, I really wouldn't dare let the Snow Song Dragon cripple Yang Liefeng. However, Yang Liefeng crippled Mu Tian Qing first, and then the dragon crippled Yang Liefeng, so Elder Zhang Xuan wouldn't lose his mind from anger. After all, it wasn't my Cloud Sea Sect that was too much of a bully, so Yang Liefeng was the one who struck first."

Lin Yuan immediately came to a sudden realization when he heard this. He said, "That's right. Why did I not react earlier?"

"From the looks of it, that piece of trash is still useful. I hope that trash still hasn't died, and will be able to tell this matter to that piece of trash, and let that piece of trash know, that his only use is to give me a chance to cripple Yang Liefeng's cultivation, so that Elder Zhang Gong won't be too angry."1

When Mo Yulong heard this, he could not help but laugh playfully.

As the three of them spoke, they arrived at the medical center. Mu Tianqing had just been woken up by the treatment and was now in a state of grief.

Seeing Mo Yulong, Wei Tian Heng, and Lin Yuan's arrival, Mu Tian Qing's expression changed drastically. He took a deep breath and looked at Wei Tian Heng, his eyes filled with hatred and viciousness as he said coldly, "Tell the higher ups that this noble elder Gu Teng could not protect Luo Xian Palace, and that proud son of yours wanted Luo Xian Palace to be razed to the ground!"

"Hur hur."

Hearing Mu Tianqing's words, Mo Yulong couldn't help but laugh.

Mu Tianqing instantly looked coldly at Mo Yulong and said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

Mo Yulong laughed: "I laugh at you for being too stupid, for you to have such a donkey's brain, why don't you take a look at what kind of virtue you have now? What use do you think you have to the sect? Would the sect flatten the entire Luo Immortal Palace for you? You really treat yourself like a dish! "Actually, you are just a pile of dog shit!"

"You!"

When Mu Tianqing heard this, his face flushed in anger. He almost choked on his anger.

Seeing that, Mo Yulong immediately said: "When I get back, I will cripple Yang Liefeng's cultivation, not for you taking revenge for you, but because of Elder Wei's intentions, you are actually not useless at all, if not for the fact that you were crippled by Yang Liefeng, we would not even dare to face Elder Luo Xian Palace's Zhang Gong's anger, and cripple Yang Liefeng's cultivation. This is the only use you have. "

"You!"

When Mu Tianqing heard this, he was infuriated. His eyes widened as he fainted from anger.

"He's not dead yet, keep it, keep it, at that time, after I cripple Yang Liefeng's cultivation, I'll let him know, he was not convinced before me, how laughable it is."

Mo Yulong bent down and placed a finger between Mu Tianqing's nose and mouth. When he discovered that Mu Tianqing was still alive, he sneered as he rolled his eyes slightly.

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