The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 98
"Look, if the battle continues like this, your Xishan Sword Sect will definitely have no way out. If you surrender early, such a situation will not happen." Hong Xutao taunted while waving his sword.

Mo Tianqi snorted coldly, Hong Xutao just wanted to shake his mind, "If you still want to confuse me now, don't force it in vain, if you want to swallow the Xishan Sword School, I will pull out all your teeth Empty!"

"I don't know how to live or die!" Hong Xutao's face darkened, and he couldn't help swinging his sword a little faster. Mo Tianqi immediately fell into a disadvantage. He only managed to fight Hong Xutao with a moment of anger just now.

Now that the fight continues, Mo Tianqi naturally has no chance of winning. Under Hong Xutao's offensive, Mo Tianqi keeps retreating. It seems that he can't last long. Mo Tianqi's defeat is only a matter of time.

As time goes by, more and more ordinary disciples are killed and injured, and even the elders continue to fall. Even opponents who are usually very close in strength will win or lose in this situation.

On the battlefield of Bleeding Me, there is no such thing as a tie, some are just life and death, one side dies and the other side survives, especially when the physical strength is exhausted and the battle situation is complicated, a small change can make the situation more complicated. The elder died.

"What should we do? If we go on like this, we will definitely die!" Candao also felt that his strength was insufficient. The current Xishan Sword Sect had indeed told Hong Xutao that they were just struggling. Without external force, they had no choice but to perish.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The disciples of the Zhongyue Sword Sect shouted to the sky. As time passed, their advantage became more obvious, and their momentum became stronger, forcing the disciples of the Xiyue Sword Sect to keep retreating.

The side of the Zhongyue Sword Sect seemed to form an encirclement circle, and they kept sending the Xiyue Sword Sect to the courtyard.

"Should die!" Hong Xutao raised his long sword above his head, gathered a large amount of his internal energy, and used his strongest sword technique, with a sword with the momentum of falling from a mountain.

"Hold me!" Mo Tianqi used his strongest moves at the same time. Their swordsmen didn't learn any defensive swordsmanship, it would be better to say that they didn't have strong defensive swordsmanship. Those defensive swords The Dharma is a burden, so no one practices it.

"boom!"

The two phantoms of giant swords appeared again in the midair, colliding with each other without any fanfare as before, although they were not as strong as the previous one because they both consumed a lot.

"Pfft!" Mo Tianqi opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood as if he had been hit hard, his face was extremely pale, the blow just now had exhausted his internal energy, and his body flew upside down uncontrollably.

"Hmph!" Hong Xutao snorted coldly, stopped his non-stop retreating steps, and flicked his sleeve fiercely to remove the aftermath of the battle. It didn't look like there was much damage.

But looking at Hong Xutao's face, it was clear that he was not feeling well. Although he didn't cough up blood, his body suffered a lot of shock and his internal energy was consumed a lot, but Hong Xutao won in the end.

"Hehe, are you finally unable to stand up now?" Hong Xutao calmed down his breath, and walked slowly towards Mo Tianqi, "It's useless to kneel down and beg for mercy now. I gave you the chance back then, and you Didn't cherish it."

"Master!" Soon some disciples noticed Mo Tianqi's retreat, and they all shouted to help, because everyone knew that Mo Tianqi had reached his limit, and if he continued, he would surely die.

"You still dare to look around, it seems that you don't want to die!" The disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect wanted to rescue Mo Tianqi, but the disciples of the Zhongyue Sword Sect tried their best to stop him, especially the weak Huashan Sword Sect disciples. No chance.

"Damn it!" Can Dao naturally discovered the situation on Mo Tianqi's side, and wanted to get away to rescue him, but the two elders also knew what he was thinking, stepped up their offensive, and did not give Can Dao a chance to save people at all.

"Die!" Hong Xutao was about to slash with his sword. At the critical moment, Mo Tianqi mobilized the last strength in his body to defend, and blocked Hong Xutao's slash with his long sword.

"Ding!"

Hong Xutao's body swayed slightly, but there was nothing wrong with it, but Mo Tianqi felt uncomfortable. It was obviously just a normal attack, but he repelled him by four or five steps, and blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth.

"Get out of here!" Candao couldn't care less about anything else in his desperation, his best friend was about to be beheaded, so it was impossible for him to just watch and slash out with all his might.

"Boom!" Under the great force of Can Dao, the two elders were actually forced back a step, and Can Dao seized the gap and rushed to Mo Tianqi's place, and immediately resisted Hong Xutao's attack for Mo Tianqi attack.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Hong Xutao's life-threatening long sword was bounced away, Hong Xutao couldn't help frowning, this sword was about to pierce Mo Tianqi, but he was blocked by the broken knife.

"Brother Can—you..." Mo Tianqi looked at Can Dao with complicated eyes. Can Dao left after the start of the battle. No matter how hard the Five Sacred Sword Sect fights, it has nothing to do with him, and he wants to leave, Zhongyue Sword Pai wouldn't bother, saying that Mo Tianqi colluded with the Demon Cult was just an excuse.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect Hong Xutao to be so ruthless this time, and dragged you down as an old friend." Mo Tianqi sighed. At first, Mo Tianqi still had a fluke mentality, thinking that it would be worthwhile to fight hard. If there is a chance, maybe the Xishan Sword Sect can fight back and win the Zhongyue Sword Sect.

How could he still not understand now that the Xishan Sword Sect is no match for the Zhongyue Sword Sect, all members of the Xishan Sword Sect will die, and other elders will also surround them, Can Dao can no longer escape, the final outcome It must also be death.

"Now, why are you still talking about these things? Aren't we martial arts practitioners always beating and killing? Sooner or later, we will die one day. It's just decades in advance. There's nothing to sigh about." Said.

"Instead of sighing, you might as well fight with a little more strength. The gang war is not over yet, even if they die, they have to pay the price!" From the very beginning, he decided to help Mo Tianqi, and he also made up his mind to die in battle.

"Okay! Have fun!" Mo Tianqi also stood up straight. Although he has been exhausted now, it can be said that his strength is less than two or three times that of the peak moment, but he knows that if he doesn't fight, he will only die.

"That's decent! Let's go together, let them know that we are not made of mud!" Can Dao laughed loudly, and met the two elders who were chasing.

(End of this chapter)