After entering the Wind Cloud Ring, Old Gu cupped his hands at Nie Fang and smiled bitterly. "I hope that Brother Nie will show mercy."
Nie Fang chuckled. "Don't worry, when have I not shown mercy? But after the fight, you'll have to take care of my business again. "
As soon as he finished his sentence, Nie Fang had already attacked. He struck with both palms and endless heat waves surged. His hands were like a bunch of scorching little suns as they smashed toward Old Gu!
Nie Fang always liked to end battles quickly.
Nie Fang did not hold back at all when he unleashed his palm strike. The powerful heat from the Iron-Smelting Hand caused everyone below to feel a wave of heat assaulting them. With every step he took, even the bluestone beneath him was scorched to the point that it was charred black.
Old Gu's expression tensed up and he retreated quickly. The short saber in his hand slashed out dozens of saber gleams, but they were all forcefully crushed by Nie Fang's Iron-Smelting Hands. Finally, Nie Fang threw a palm attack through the air. Old Gu quickly drew his saber to block, but Nie Fang crushed the short saber in his hand!
Bang!
A large amount of sparks mixed with the fragments of the short saber exploded, almost injuring the people below the ring who were watching the show.
Old Gu, who was empty-handed, wanted to cry but had no tears. However, he knew that Nie Fang had shown mercy.
Otherwise, if Old Gu had been hit by that attack just now, even if he did not die, he would have been severely injured.
Nie Fang chuckled. "Old Gu, where did you make your weapon? The workmanship isn't good, it's much worse than mine. Come to me when you're free, I'll make a new one for you at a 80% discount. "
Looking at Yan Jiheng's face that was as black as the bottom of a pot, Old Gu did not dare to say anything. He reluctantly cupped his hands and turned to leave the ring.
Nie Fang chuckled. "Isn't it best of three? Send another person over. "
Yan Jiheng snorted and did not say anything. He had three Innate Stage martial artists under him, but they were all locals of Merchant Mountain City. None of them could compete with Nie Fang.
Yan Zhongheng and the rest looked terrible, but they did not send anyone.
They didn't take Yan Qingxue seriously in the first place. They also knew about the strength of the other people. Everyone was about the same. Therefore, they didn't inform the forces behind them to send their experts here. They had made up their minds to compete with the people in front of them. They just needed to divide the trade route.
However, they never expected that Yan Qingxue would actually recruit Nie Fang and the other two, and this caught them off guard.
At this time, a young man in his thirties beside Yan Shuheng suddenly stood up and coldly said, "A lone martial artist has scared you to this extent? How useless. If you don't do anything, I, Mo Chentao, will! "
Mo Chentao leapt onto the Wind Cloud Arena, drew out a willow miaodao with a perfectly straight blade, and stood proudly.
Nie Fang sneered. Just as he was about to attack, Hong Lietao, who had been sitting lazily below the stage, suddenly said, "Wait!"
He stared at Mo Chentao and coldly asked, "You're from the Mo Clan of Azure Wave Valley?"
Mo Chentao proudly said, "So what if I am?"
There were more than ten influential martial arts families in Xiangnan, but the Mo family of Cang Lan Valley was one of the most powerful.
The three aristocratic families of Xiangnan that Su Xin had come into contact with could also be ranked among the top forces in Xiangnan, but they were still inferior to the Mo Clan of Azure Wave Valley.
Hong Lietao coldly said, "Half a year ago, was the 'White Ape Swordsman' Gong Yangliu killed by someone from your Mo Clan?"
Mo Chentao's face revealed a pondering expression. After a moment, he seemed to recall something and coldly said, "So you're talking about that idiot who dared to hunt exotic beasts in my Azure Wave Valley?
He dared to trespass into my Azure Wave Valley, and even wanted to steal our exotic beasts. Of course we killed this idiot on the spot. "
Hong Lietao's face became unusually sinister because of his anger, "Steal your Azure Wave Valley's exotic beasts? In order to chase that Seven-colored Elk, Gong Yangliu chased it in the dense forests of Xiangnan for three whole months!
In the end, just because the Seven-colored Elk ran to your Azure Wave Valley, the exotic beast became your Azure Wave Valley's? And not only did you steal the exotic beast, you even killed it. Are you still considered a righteous sect? "
After listening to Hong Lietao, everyone roughly understood what was going on.
Hong Lietao was here to seek justice for one of his few good friends.
This' White Ape Swordsman 'Gong Yangliu and the others also knew that he was a very strange fellow. He wasn't good at fighting people, but he was good at hunting exotic beasts.
The Seven-colored Elk was a special exotic beast from Xiangnan. Its body was light and agile, and the antlers on its head were seven colors. It was once seen as a symbol of auspiciousness. In the past, the imperial court of the Zhou Kingdom even offered a sky-high price to buy the living body of the Seven-colored Elk, preparing to rear it in the royal garden.
Of course, this exotic beast wasn't just for show. The antlers of the Seven-colored Elk were a very precious medicinal ingredient. The same weight of antlers was ten times more expensive than gold, and there was no market for them.
Moreover, the Seven-colored Elk moved like the wind, and was good at hiding its presence. It was very difficult to catch. Even the 'White Ape Swordsman' Gong Yangliu, who was good at catching these exotic beasts, had to chase it for three months before barely catching it.
But in the end, the Seven-colored Elk ran into the Azure Wave Valley's territory. In the end, both the deer and the human were left in the Azure Wave Valley.
Mo Chentao sneered, "Entering my Azure Wave Valley's territory means that it is my Azure Wave Valley's exotic beast. He was just a hunter, so I killed him. If you want to avenge him, I, Mo, will be waiting for you in the Fengyun Ring!"
As one of the top martial arts forces in Xiangnan, the Mo family of the Cang Lan Valley had the right to not care about the life of a Xiantian Stage martial artist. Moreover, in their eyes, Gong Yangliu was just a hunter.
Even if Hong Lietao wanted to take revenge on the Mo family, Mo Chentao still didn't care.
"Nie Fang! Let me go this round. I want to avenge my brother today! "Hong Lietao said hatefully.
When Nie Fang saw this, he hurriedly gave up his position.
"Miss, Hong Lietao doesn't seem to be in a good state. What if something goes wrong?" Uncle Liang asked worriedly.
Looking at Hong Lietao's appearance, it was very likely that this match would turn into a deathmatch.
Yan Qingxue said solemnly, "Since Big Brother Hong chose to help me, then he is one of us. If anything happens, we will bear the responsibility together!"
Su Xin nodded. As a leader, the biggest taboo was to throw his subordinates out to bear the blame when something happened. Not only would it chill the hearts of his own people, but it would also make others look down on him.
Although Yan Qingxue was a little impulsive, this method was good.
But seeing how worried they were, Su Xin still consoled them, "Don't worry. Even if it really turns into a deathmatch, there won't be a fight. We don't care, but they are afraid of delaying the traveling merchants."
At this moment, on the stage, Mo Chentao looked at the murderous Hong Lietao. Although he wouldn't underestimate his opponent, he was still quite disdainful.
This was not arrogance, but the confidence that a disciple of a big sect had towards those wandering martial artists.
Coming from a big sect, he had been taught by a famous teacher since he was young. He didn't lack any cultivation resources or skills. If he still couldn't beat these wandering martial artists with nothing, then he would be too useless.
But unfortunately, he miscalculated one thing. A deathmatch was not something that could be decided by one's family background.
Hong Lietao unsheathed his saber, and his monstrous hatred turned into endless saber light. The overwhelming saber light made Mo Chentao's expression change.
"Saber Intent! You actually comprehended Saber Intent! "
He also used a saber, so of course he could feel that Hong Lietao was using Saber Intent. They were both in the Innate Qi Hai Realm, but Hong Lietao, a wandering martial artist, had comprehended Saber Intent earlier than him!
Facing a martial artist who had comprehended Saber Intent, Mo Chentao didn't dare to be careless. He slashed out with the willow miaodao in his hand, and the True Qi in his body instantly burst out. The icy blue True Qi turned into a monstrous wave that rolled towards Hong Lietao!
The people below the stage who had fought with Mo Chentao before were shocked. Mo Chentao actually used his trump card right from the start!
The Cang Lan Valley Mo family's "Raging Vast Sea Wave Technique" was a very famous skill. When it was used, it was majestic and majestic.
In the "Raging Vast Sea Wave Technique", there was a move called "Raging Waves," which allowed the user to explode all of their True Qi in an instant. The attack was like a raging wave that crushed everything.
Although using this move would consume a lot of True Qi, the explosive power was still very shocking.
Normally, the disciples of the Mo family would use this move as their trump card, but no one expected that Hong Lietao would use this move right from the start. It was easy to imagine how much pressure he was under.
But unfortunately, under Hong Lietao's blade intent, the piercingly sharp blade light directly tore apart the monstrous wave. In the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Mo Chentao, ruthless blade light slashing out one after another!
Mo Chentao quickly pulled out his saber to block in shock. Unfortunately, whether it was battle experience or understanding of saber skills, he was inferior to Hong Lietao. Even though Hong Lietao was only using the most basic saber skills, he was still suppressed to the point where he couldn't even lift his head.
The "Raging Waves" just now had consumed a lot of Mo Chentao's Inner Qi, so he couldn't even fight back against Hong Lietao. After dozens of moves, the willow miaodao in his hand was directly sent flying by Hong Lietao's saber!
Without any hesitation, Hong Lietao immediately followed up with a slash towards Mo Chentao's neck!
The two Xiantian Lords that had come with Yan Shuheng had a bad feeling. One of them hurriedly threw out his weapon, striking Hong Lietao's long saber. This caused his long saber to slightly change direction, allowing Hong Lietao's saber to not kill Mo Chentao in one strike.
But even so, the saber still landed on his chest, leaving a huge scar. Mo Chentao let out a muffled grunt as he flew backwards.
Hong Lietao didn't want to give up, and wanted to follow up with another slash. But this action angered the other two people.
Although they weren't from the Cang Lan Valley Mo family, they were Yan Shuheng's subordinates just like Mo Chentao. You want to kill us right in front of us? Do you think we're air?
"How dare you!"
"You're courting death!"
The two of them roared angrily and rushed onto the Storm Arena.
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