Seeing the arrival of Mo Tong and Yu Ke, Zhao Tianbao and the other two couldn't help but become a little cautious. Although the teams were different, they still recognized the Taoist robe of the Dongfu Sword Sect on Mo Tong and Yu Ke. No matter how you say the monks of the same sect can't stand on their side, right?

However, there was another person who became nervous at the same time, that was Huo Sixian. How could he not understand Mo Tong's thoughts? From her murderous eyes, you could tell that the only person she wanted to deal with was herself.

"Hey, Senior Brother Huo, are these two of you your classmates?" Tan Mengxue said in surprise.

Huo Sixian smiled bitterly, "I understand what you mean, but I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Among the monks participating in the competition, they are probably the ones who want me to eliminate the most."

"Why is this?" Tan Mengxue said in disbelief, "Why do fellow disciples kill each other?"

Huo Sixian was slightly embarrassed, "The reason involved the internal affairs of my Dongfu Sword Sect. It is really inconvenient to tell you in detail, but you just need to know that our current situation is not good."

Mo Tong looks very terrifying now. Since she saw Huo Sixian, her gaze has never left her half again. When she saw Tan Mengxue and Huo Sixian communicating "talking and laughing" with each other, an unknown anger arose in her heart.

Mo Tong raised his flying sword with his right hand and pointed at Huo Sixian and said fiercely, "Huo Sixian, where else do you want to escape? Come and fight me."

"What's the situation?" Zhao Tianbao stood there in a daze and looked at the strange scene in front of him.

"It is said that Mo Tong and Huo Sixian broke up because of the next head of the Dongfu Jian Sect. Now it seems that they are not aimless." Perhaps only Yang Xiaoxiao, who is also a disciple of the four major sects of Kuraki City, is probably the only one who can understand this situation.

"The next leader? Is Huo Sixian still there?" Zhao Tianbao asked in surprise. You should know that many matters outside the Dongfu Sword Sect have been handled by Huo Sixian in recent years. In the eyes of most monks in Kuraki City, Huo Sixian has long been the next leader. Is this kind of thing that even outsiders have already determined, and they still have objections to it?

"Of course not." Yang Xiaoxiao shook her head and pondered, "I don't know much about this matter, but you should have heard of the name Yan Chidan according to your age."

"Yan Chi Dan?" Yue Ziyuan muttered this name silently, and suddenly seemed to remember something. A gleam in his eyes flashed and said, "Is it the Yan Chi Dan, the monk who was known as the most promising monk who had the most hope of cultivating the golden elixir a hundred years ago?"

Yang Xiaoxiao nodded heavily, "That's right, it's him. In fact, whether it's age, cultivation, or even talent in swordsmanship, Yan Chidan should be the next well-deserved leader of the Dongfu Sword Sect. But..."

"But he accidentally received a serious injury in a battle, and his cultivation has since declined and he has been depressed, right?" Zhao Tianbao interrupted, "I heard my father tell me about this before. He also said that the most genius monk in Kuraki City belongs to Yan Chidan, but... good fortune is so good." Zhao Tianbao couldn't help but feel a little jealous when he heard this story. He was still young and felt a little unhappy about his father's praise at that time, not to mention that he had never seen Yan Chidan even today.

"So the next thing is because of Huo Sixian's appearance, Dongfu Jianmen is preparing to hand over the burden of the next leader to him, but many people inside them disagree, for example, these two people, are they?" Yue Ziyuan said with a smile. Now he finally understood why Mo Tong's attitude was. It would be fine, at least it would be the best result for them.

"Reply, Huo Sixian. If you have nothing to say, then I will attack you." Mo Tong said coldly.

"Hey, hey, Junior Sister Mo Tong, you can at least take a look at the situation around you. There are three people there, so don't do such a snipe and clam fight." Yu Ke persuaded helplessly. Alas, Mo Tong was like crazy when he saw Huo Sixian.

"Are you still Senior Brother Yu Ke? Since you said you would help me, then come and help me watch those three people at this time." Mo Tong said calmly.

"You are joking, let me stare at me. Aren't you pushing me into the fire pit?" Yu Ke rolled his eyes and said angrily. Although these people obviously had scars on their bodies, he alone could not be able to stop three.

However, Mo Tong had no intention of discussing with him. To be precise, this should be just a notice. It is an order, not a suggestion for you to block those three people.

Before Yu Ke could react, Mo Tong's figure disappeared in front of him.

Huo Sixian's eyes trembled, and the Ice Chi Sword gently lit up in the void. A flying sword that was also ice blue pierced out of the void, and it collided with Huo Sixian's Ice Chi Sword with great accuracy.

A muffled groan came from the void, and then Mo Tong's figure quickly retreated aside, while Huo Sixian stood there safely and did not move. It was obvious that Mo Tong suffered a small loss in this battle.

Mo Tong was slightly irritated. Just as she knew Huo Sixian's strength, Huo Sixian also knew her sword skills. Where to attack and what moves she used were all expected by Huo Sixian. Such a battle was really uncomfortable for her.

Huo Sixian succeeded with one blow, and then took the initiative to attack Mo Tong, not giving her any chance to counterattack. He knew in his heart that if there was no elimination between Mo Tong and him, the battle would probably never end.

There were Zhao Tianbao and the other two staring at them, especially Yang Xiaoxiao, which always gave him a very dangerous feeling. So although he was a little sorry for Mo Tong, he still planned to end the battle quickly.

While running, the Bingchi Sword was covered with a thin layer of frost. In the cold and frozen environment at the top of Moyun Peak and the darkness around it at this time, it was not very eye-catching.

Bingchi sword pierced out obliquely in front of Mo Tong. Mo Tong waved his sword to greet him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched him, a cold sword intent penetrated into her body through her flying sword. She felt that her body stiffened and her movements slowed down a little.

With a sneer, a hole was cut from Mo Tong's Taoist robe on his shoulder, and red blood was also flowing out.

"I'm sorry, but I have a reason to never lose with my senior brother." Huo Sixian said expressionlessly.

Mo Tong's face turned red due to his anger, and he suddenly shouted at Huo Sixian, "Who do you look down on?"
Chapter completed!