Chapter 37 (1/2)
Warlord212 is back and has edited this chapter No cliffhanger this chapter since it was a really short fight You can really see Zuo Mo’s mentality in action here
Chapter Thirty Seven – Two Blows!
The two xiuzhe froht that Zuo Mo dared to move first!
Especially the one that had mai hadn’t suddenly appeared in that previous encounter, Zuo Mo would have been easily dealt with This lianqi trash, he dared to actively provoke the two?
The sword energy al Qi disciple’s forehead, the faint cold energy made hi sword but suddenly reuy in front of hiot brushed by the faint y
Hiss!
A bloody wound the width of a finger appeared on his forehead The Dong Qi disciple ed to steady himself, his eyes full of hatred as he stared viciously at Zuo Mo, wanting to cut Zuo Mo to pieces
This dae of lianqi but every ti up to touch the wound on his forehead, he saw the blood on his finger His viciousness rose and he roared angrily: “You want death! If I don’t kill you today……”
Taking advantage of the time he took to speak, Zuo Mo sent out another blow!
The thin sword energy contained a faint y was even stronger than the one before, the whiteit even thicker If one listened carefully, they could al as the icicles crashed
The pupils of the Dong Qi disciple that had been spectating from the side suddenly shrunk
Zuo Mo had been clever in his tiy, the speed even faster than before The other’s flying sword had been ruined by Zuo Mo He had actually co sword He hadn’t thought he would y, he suddenly realized that it wasn’t just his flying sword that had been ruined, but he didn’t have any other defensive talisman on his body
Usually, he alected his cultivation Seeing the sword energy co near, in his panic, he completely didn’t knohat to do
“Pah!”
The y accurately landed on the other’s round This string of attacks co in disbelief at the two teeth on the ground
Zuo Mo kept his guard up Compared to the excitement of the battle last time, he was extremely calm this time
The only thing he could rely on was the gold sword ring But the gold sword ring could only store three sword energies Zuo Mo only had the last sword energy re It was his last and only attack If the other was only one person, he would unhesitatingly add it on But he was very clear that the two people’s strength were above him yet he could not just stand by and see Fu Jin be humiliated because of him
The worst case would be getting beaten up viciously He already prepared to endure it He wouldn’t release this last sword energy easily He wanted to make it a vicious one!
They won’t end well!
Zuo Mo thought viciously
“Ah!” The other gave a shocking howl, his features twisted and his eyes sprouting fire: “I……”
The voice once again stopped abruptly
It see his neck His entire body slowly rose, leaving the ground Coo, he was now like a fish out of the water, eyes bulging, speaking but unable to make any noise
Zuo Mo was astounded, his eyes couldn’t help looking towards the side
A young person dressed in white slowlyQi disciple hanging in the air: “Dong Fu does not allow fighting, don’t you all know?”
The other Dong Qi disciple furrowed his btows He suddenly raised a hand A sword energy shot out of his fingertip, stopped and twisted, like drawing a plu with Zuo Mo landed with a plop, face deep purple and unconscious
“Sir, you aretoo biased Both sides were fighting yet you only blame one person It isn’t fair”
The white-clad youth stared at the other: “Dong Qi Zong Ming Yan?”
“A little humble name Didn’t think that Sir would have heard it Honored, honoured” Zong Ming Yan raised his hands in a greeting, his expression still cold
“Elder Zuo Mei Tian’s disciple, it naturally rings in my ears” The white-clad youth said noncommittally
Zong Ming Yan raised an eyebrow: “Sir is?”
“Yu Bai” The white-clade young person gave two characters
“Oh” Zong Ming Yan responded faintly but his voice then turned sharp: “So it is the honoured disciple of Elder Tian Song Zi However, can Brother Yu tell me, why only punish ainstQi disciples?”
Yu Bai ser at the jade medal at Zuo Mo’s waist
Only now did Zong Ming Yan notice the spring sprout jade stick at Zuo Mo’s waist He blanked for a second before nodding his head,: “Ling plant farmer, I understand”
Giving a deep look to Zuo Mo, he turned to leave
Yu Bai i your shi+di with you?”
Zong Ming Yan didn’t even turn his head, heading forward, leaving behind a sentence