Chapter 681 Three Palms

His words are my words!

Tang Hao's voice was very calm, so calm that it made your heart palpitate.

The faint voice fell, and the entire martial arts arena was completely boiling.

If you hadn't heard it with your own ears and seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that the number one person in the Three Thousand Small Worlds would actually say such a thing.

Who is Nie Tian? It was worthy of Tang Hao!

When Gu Xuanmiao and Qiu Shenfeng heard Tang Hao's words, their expressions suddenly froze and they didn't know what to say.

Mo Zhaojing's face was dull for a moment, but was soon replaced by viciousness. He stared at Tang Hao like a wolf and said in a cold voice: "Tang Hao, you really fell out with my Mo family because of him!"

For Nie Tian, ​​Tang Hao actually wanted to slaughter the entire Mo family. This was something no one could have imagined.

If Tang Hao fell out with the Mo family because of Tang Shisan, it would be understandable, but for Nie Tian, ​​a person with whom he had no connection at all, it would be a bit unreasonable to fall out with the Mo family.

Tang Hao's face was terrifyingly calm, and he said indifferently: "Brother Mo, I can't explain it to you, but you did something wrong in this matter. It's not too late to let the girl go."

"What if I don't let you go?" Mo Zhaojing's lips curled up with a hint of coldness, revealing his murderous intent.

Now that he has come to this step, how can Mo Zhaojing stop, and he can see that Tang Hao seems to be very respectful to Nie Tian, ​​almost to the point of being submissive.

The reason why Tang Hao was so respectful to Nie Tian was definitely not for outsiders to see, but because Nie Tian's status was very high and unattainable.

Now Mo Zhaojing felt a little regretful, but this trace of regret disappeared in an instant.

His viciousness and power were far superior to Mo Yu's. He knew that even if he stopped now and Tang Hao was willing to let him go, Nie Tian would definitely not let him go.

If that's the case, let's fight to the death!

"Mo Zhaojing!" Tang Hao's voice suddenly rose, like thunder, resounding throughout the entire competition arena, and he roared angrily: "I am saving you, you have no idea who you are facing! Don't do this The wrong thing has trapped the Mohist family in a place of eternal destruction.”

After all, Tang Hao was soft-hearted and didn't want to see a tragic ending, so he gave Mo Zhaojing a final warning not to make the same mistake again and again.

Mo Zhaojing's expression froze and his eyes trembled. He could see that Tang Hao was not being alarmist, and Nie Tian's status must be terrifyingly high.

At this moment, Mo Zhaojing began to hesitate.

However, at this moment, Mo Feng suddenly took a step forward and said, "Master, Master Mo Yu's vitality is dead!"

After Mo Feng appeared just now, Mo Zhaojing handed Mo Yu into his hands.

"The Yuan Vein is dead?" Mo Zhaojing was surprised. After sensing it, it turned out to be true.

The Yuanling was destroyed, the Yuanmai was crippled, and Mo Yu completely turned into a useless person!

"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed, and he immediately understood that it was Mo Feng who destroyed Mo Yu's Yuan Vein and framed him!

Nie Tian didn't explain anything, because he knew that even if he explained, Mo Zhaojing wouldn't believe it.

Mo Zhaojing's hesitant gaze suddenly became firm, and his pupils were filled with ferocity and cruelty. He made a decision to make Nie Tian pay the price.

Nie Tian knew that there was no room for negotiation, and with a look of determination in his eyes, he stepped forward and said: "Mo Zhaojing, tell me your conditions. As long as you let her go, I am willing to agree to all your conditions! If you hurt her, I will let her go." The Mo family is removed from Three Thousand Small Worlds!"

The calm voice suppressed the anger, which was heart-stopping.

"My condition?" Mo Zhaojing smiled coldly and shouted: "My condition is that you must be like my son!"

"How is it?" Nie Tian's voice was low.

Mo Zhaojing had a cold look on his face, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You take three palms from me. After three palms, whether you die or not, I will let you go."

"Mo Zhaojing, are you crazy?" Before Mo Zhaojing finished speaking, Tang Hao became furious and shouted: "You are a peak divine wheel expert. Let a third-level divine wheel warrior take three of your palms. This is the same as killing him." What's the difference?"

When Gu Xuanmiao and Qiu Shenfeng heard Mo Zhaojing's words, they were stunned and their eyes widened. They couldn't believe that Mo Zhaojing was so shameless.

Nie Tian is indeed very strong, but he cannot compare with Mo Zhaojing.

Not to mention Nie Tian, ​​even Tang Hao would be crippled if he received Mo Zhaojing's three palms from the front.

The entire martial arts arena became dead silent at this moment.

Everyone focused on Nie Tian, ​​waiting for his answer.

In anyone's opinion, Nie Tian would definitely die if he received Mo Zhaojing's three palms!

Nie Tian, ​​how should he choose?

"Okay! I promise you!" What shocked everyone was that Nie Tian said directly without any hesitation.

"Teacher!" Just as Nie Tian finished speaking, several voices suddenly sounded, and two figures appeared, it was Zhang Yifeng and Duanmulu.

But no one noticed that Tang Hao also shouted softly at this time, the sound was like a mosquito, but it was extremely painful.

"Elder Nie Tian!" The next moment, more voices sounded, and Meng Fanchen, Gu Yi and others also appeared.

When Meng Fanchen heard that something happened at the martial arts arena, he immediately stopped the alchemist competition and rushed over without stopping.

"You all stand down." Nie Tian nodded slightly, without any fear in his eyes.

Mo Zhaojing felt the gazes of the people around him, his eyelids trembled, and he said: "Nie Tian, ​​you have to promise me that after three palms, no matter what the result is, no one will take revenge on my Mo family!"

When Mo Zhaojing saw Tang Hao and Meng Fanchen right in front of him, he was worried that he would be retaliated by the Tang family and the Alchemist Guild.

"Mo Zhaojing, you... are so shameless!" Tang Hao roared in anger, and his body trembled with anger at Mo Zhaojing's shamelessness.

Nie Tian's eyes darkened, and then he said: "Tang Hao, President Meng. This is a personal grudge between Mo Zhaojing and me. No matter what the result is, please don't interfere."

"This..." Meng Fanchen was full of resentment, not knowing what to say.

"Old..." Tang Hao was so excited that he almost shouted.

"This is an order!" Nie Tian turned and looked at Tang Hao, saying calmly.

"Yes." Tang Hao was surprised and angry in his heart, but he could only nod helplessly in the end.

He knew Nie Tian's character, and he would not change what he decided.

Everyone retreated thousands of meters away, and only two figures were left in the air, Nie Tian and Mo Zhaojing!

Nie Tian nodded solemnly, turned around and looked at Mo Zhaojing, with a look of contempt, and said indifferently: "Go ahead."

"Little bastard, you are looking for death!" Nie Tian's calmness made Mo Zhaojing inexplicably more furious. He took a step forward, roared and roared, and the momentum of his whole body surged wildly. The space of the divine wheel was completely unfolded, and the space was solidified.

"Boom!" Mo Zhaojing's internal meridians were running wildly, and the momentum of his whole body surged to the extreme. He slapped out with a loud bang, and the sound of thunder roared in the air. Endless energy gathered together, and the oppressive breath was extremely strong.

In the void, a large handprint with white bones appeared, releasing a weird and bloody breath, and pressed towards Nie Tian!