1431: C1431 Come and Get It Yourself

C1431 Come and Get It Yourself

A ruthless look flashed across Mo Nan's eyes. The long blade in his hand was once again aimed at the woman's neck.

"Useless."

The woman harrumphed softly. She was too lazy to pay any attention to it. She continued to slap at the woman's chest.

Her palm landed.

Mo Nan was sent flying like a piece of paper. He coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood and a deep dent appeared in his chest.

However, by relying on the Spirit Gathering Bead to convert his life force, he could quickly recover from his injuries.

In comparison, there was only a shallow mark left on the woman's neck.

It was just that this scar did not seem to be able to recover.

Sure enough.

In the distance, Mo Nan, who had climbed up from the ground, narrowed his eyes. Looking at this scene, he gradually understood that there was no martial skill in this world that was the strongest and had no weaknesses.

This kind of martial skill of a woman's did indeed give her an extremely strong defense, but her recovery speed also became slower for ordinary people.

Drip of water through stone.

He did not believe that if one strike was not enough, two strikes would be enough. In the end, Miao Yuv was merely a Martial King. When a woman borrowed Miao Yuv's body, she could only unleash the strength of a Martial King.

Everyone was a Martial King, so why couldn't he kill this woman in front of him?

"Tsk, haven't you eaten yet? Just this little bit of strength?"

Mo Nan stood up and sneered at the woman in the distance.

He was used to being injured. He could not even feel the pain from this little bit of injury.

"You talk so fast!"

The woman let out a cold snort and frowned.

At this moment, she vaguely realized that the man in front of her seemed to have a different image from before...

"Die!"

There was no point in arguing. After calming down the feeling of suffocation, Mo Nan once again raised his knife and pounced forward. He was still the same, swinging his knife at the woman's neck.

The mark on the woman's neck became deeper at the same time.

"Don't you have a brain?" Mo Nan asked.

The woman obviously did not realize his intention. She sneered and slapped Mo Nan's chest. This palm was ferocious. It was clearly trying to kill old rascal.

However, the facts proved it.

The Supreme Purity Heaven Returning Scroll was right next to his body, and with the help of the Spirit Gathering Bead, Mo Nan was simply an unkillable cockroach. Although this strike of the woman had seriously injured him, it wasn't enough to kill him.

As long as he didn't die.

old rascal had the ability to recover in a short period of time. For the first time in his life, the Spirit Gathering Bead in his body was circulating crazily, continuously transforming his life force.

This feeling even gave Mo Nan the illusion that he would never die.

With such healing, the Spiritual Force in his body quickly dried up. It was fine. The long cloud above his head seemed to be ready at any time, rushing down towards his body.

"Hmm?"

The woman in front of him was finally unable to remain calm.

Her background was extraordinary and she had seen many things. However, such a strange scene was happening. Even she had never heard of such a strange scene before. She had seen it before.

This had already surpassed her understanding.

There was only one reason that could explain the current situation.

The young man in front of her possessed a supreme treasure.

As she thought of this, even though she was like an icy mountain, her eyes couldn't help but reveal a fiery glow.

Opposite her, Mo Nan seemed to have seen through her thoughts immediately. He had the intention to hide it as well. He waved his hand and laughed.

"Do you want it? If you want it, come and snatch it yourself."

The woman's face darkened.

It had to be said that old rascal's fearless attitude made her hesitate. Shaoqing continued with a cold expression. She reached out her hand and said indifferently,

"There are some things that trash like you can't have."

"Hand over the things. Today, I can let you live."

Of course, she could not make decisions for Miao Yuv directly, but she believed that without this item, Mo Nan would no longer be able to compete with Miao Yuv on his future path of cultivation. With this, she was confident that she could convince Miao Yuv.

Women were very trustworthy.

Unfortunately, regardless of whether she was telling the truth or not, old rascal would not agree at this moment.

Putting aside the fact that this bead belonged to Chang Xu, old rascal had never thought of taking it for himself. It was just that Chang Xu didn't have any use for it now, so he could only borrow it for a while.

Moreover, if the Spirit Gathering Bead really belonged to him, he, who had always been an iron rooster, would not hand it over just because of a single sentence from a woman.

With a mocking laugh, Mo Nan waved his hand again and said,

"I said, if you want it, come and get it yourself."

"Courting death."

The woman's expression sank again. She was just a bit afraid. Did this fellow in front of her really think that she didn't dare to make a move?

I'll take it myself!

Her slender legs lightly stepped on the ground. The woman's figure had already rushed towards Mo Nan. Not only that, she seemed to have also cultivated a movement technique, which made old rascal a little unsure of where she was for a moment.

As a result, when the woman got close to him, Mo Nan gritted his teeth and attacked.

But in close combat, The current him was obviously not a match for the woman.

To put it bluntly, Mo Nan grasped too few martial skills. Mrs Wang had given him quite a number of martial skills, but he had never had the time to cultivate them.

After all, a person's energy was limited in the end.

As for women, they relied on various martial skills to suppress Mo Nan. It was not easy.

However, she also felt annoyed. The fellow in front of her was too sturdy. It was as if no matter how hard she tried, she would not die.1

Boom.

Amidst the sound of a Spiritual Force colliding with each other, old rascal was sent flying again. However, this time, his injuries were even more severe. His entire right leg was limp as he lay down casually.

"That's it."

The woman let out a soft humph. Clearly, she had lost her patience. She had also thought it through. Since she couldn't exhaust Mo Nan to death, she would kill this guy at once. She didn't believe that her injuries could be healed, but could a dead person be resurrected?

Right at this moment.

Mo Nan, who had lost one leg in the distance, used his long blade to support himself on the ground. However, he did not feel any pain at all. He grinned.

The woman was startled. She seemed to have sensed something. Immediately, she subconsciously reached out and touched her neck. She held her hand up and looked down. Her expression immediately became ugly.

There were some blood stains on her ring finger.

She was injured!

"Damn it."

The woman's pretty face turned cold as she cursed in a low voice. Although the martial skill she had mastered was said to be able to leave her body unharmed, there was still a limit to how much she could endure.

And now, this limit had been broken by Mo Nan.

In other words, from now on, if she did not pay attention, she might be killed by Mo Nan in one strike.

What she couldn't accept was yet to come.

"Let me do it."

A dissatisfied voice suddenly came from her ear. The woman immediately understood that the source of this voice was Miao Yuv.

Miao Yuv, who had been watching the battle from the beginning to the end, could not stand it anymore. She still wanted to take action personally.

The woman was unwilling to do it, but he was not Chang Xu. He could not control his body. As she fainted, it was as if she had been hit by a huge force.

In Mo Nan's eyes, Miao Yuv's body had returned to the appearance of the little girl.

What the f * ck?

Looking at this scene, old rascal was furious.

It was not easy for him to create a chance for himself at the cost of one leg, but now, with Miao Yuv regaining control of her body, everything seemed to have returned to its original place.

No, it was not the beginning. Now that he had lost one leg, he was at an absolute disadvantage.

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