The Sacred Gate

She thought, if she wasn't too cautious, perhaps her fourth brother wouldn't have died!    

Ma Junjie and Mao Junjie looked at each other, then took their swords and flew up the round table s.    

"My god, the two great direct disciples of the Mysterious Gate, have come together!"    

Seeing Mao Junjie and Ma Junjie fly onto the round table at the same time, the atmosphere instantly exploded. All of the cultivators widened their eyes in shock, it was difficult to even breathe as they watched nervously.    

The two great direct disciples of the Mysterious Gate fighting against Chen Mo, this result, was truly shocking.    

Of course, everyone believed that it was within reason for the two great direct disciples of the Mysterious Gate to have killed Chen Mo, and it was also within expectation.    

What they were nervous about was whether or not Chen Mo had the ability to kill or defeat the two direct disciples of the Mysterious Gate.    

If possible, that would be the most explosive part.    

"Chen Xiaomo, can he beat him?"    

Hua Yuyan looked at Ye Tianlan and asked.    

In her heart, she was secretly worried for Chen Mo.    

She didn't even know why such a miraculous change had occurred in her heart.    

Ye Tianlan said: "If we can't beat him, he will definitely die. He will bring about his own destruction, no one can save him!"    

Not knowing why, she actually hoped for Chen Xiaomo to win.    

After being stabbed several times by Ma Junjie, her life was hanging by a thread, and he almost died.    

"Great Clan Elder, do you think that Chen Xiaomo will win?"    

The Herb Sect looked at the Great Clan Elder and asked. Although he had a calm smile on his face, he did not have much confidence.    

Great Elder of the Medicine Sect laughed and said: "Sect Master, don't worry, this old one believes that Chen Xiaomo will not use his life to joke around!"    

Since the two great direct disciples had gone up, the Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders and the Great Clan Elder had gone to stand in front of all the cultivators in Mysterious Gate to watch the battle.    

There was no other way. Although they were 100% sure, they were still a bit worried.    

With the two great direct disciples gone, if something unexpected happened, the Mysterious Gate's losses would be huge.    

Everyone looked nervously at Chen Mo and the other two who were on the stage.    

Ma Junjie looked at Chen Mo with incomparable fury, while the longsword pointed at Chen Mo and roared: "Take out your sword, you killed my fourth brother, I will cut you into ten thousand pieces!"    

Chen Mo laughed, reached into his bosom and slowly pulled out a gigantic golden colored sword hilt.    

Everyone was slightly surprised. This was the first time they had seen such a large and thick sword hilt.    

Chen Mo fiercely pulled with both hands, his figure spun as a streak of golden light shot out and Chen Mo had already returned to his original position.    

Everyone looked at Chen Mo, only to see him carrying a golden great sword, revealing his gigantic sword blade, which had a width of 50 cm and a length of 2 m, and his sword seemed to be even larger than Chen Mo's sword.    

Even though they had personally witnessed Chen Mo pull such a huge great sword out of their embrace, they still could not understand how Chen Mo had hidden himself with such a huge sword.    

The Golden Sword shone with a golden light, looking extremely domineering.    

Ma Junjie and Mao Junjie began to laugh. Ma Junjie asked: "Chen Xiaomo, what kind of sword is that? Could it be an inflatable leather sword? "    

"A killing sword!"    

Chen Mo had only said these four words slowly. Even though he was carrying Alice on his back, he still stood perfectly straight and was abnormally calm.    

Chen Mo looked down at Hua Yuyanheyetianlan, smiled slightly, and said: "Senior Sister Hua, Eldest Senior Sister, I am speaking up for you. Open your eyes wide, clearly see how these two Bastard who intentionally injured you died!"    

"Be careful of yourself!"    

Hua Yuyan's heart felt a bit of warmth, but Ye Tianlan frowned and said a few words.    

"You still want us to die? We want to see how you, a Bastard, will die! "    

Mao Junjie laughed and said, his expression was extremely relaxed.    

Chen Mo only smiled, did not speak, and completed all his preparations. Raising the Golden Sword with both hands, he slowly walked towards Mao Junjie and Ma Junjie.    

Ma Junjie and Ma Junjie looked at each other and also started to get serious.    

Even if they thought that Chen Mo was trash, they still had to be careful.    

The two of them split up, one flying behind Chen Mo, one in front and one behind, attacking Chen Mo.    

Attack!    

The two of them acted in unison. One of them stabbed towards Chen Mo's chest from the front, and the other struck towards Chen Mo's back from the back.    

Chen Mo's Golden Sword also moved, smashing down fiercely.    

Mao Junjie who was in front saw the wide Golden Sword smashing down, he quickly sheathed his sword and supported himself with both hands.    

However, he had underestimated the toughness of Chen Mo and the heaviness of the Golden Sword.    

With a dull thud, Mao Junjie was immediately smashed into the shape of a meat cake by Chen Mo's sword.    

Mao Junjie didn't even have time to let out a miserable scream before he had already fallen.    

Before anyone could react, at the same time Chen Mo smashed Mao Junjie into the meat cake, Ma Junjie's longsword also pierced Chen Mo's back.    

When...    

But Ma Junjie's longsword, like piercing a steel plate, only managed to pierce through Chen Mo's Clothes, and did not pierce through his body.    

Ah?    

Ma Junjie's eyes instantly widened, the smile on his face instantly stiffened, and a thought immediately flashed through his mind, which was to escape.    

But Chen Mo didn't give him the chance, and smashed Mao Junjie to death. Chen Mo bent his body backwards, lifted his Golden Sword up, and smashed downwards.    

The exaggerated Golden Sword directly slammed down at Ma Junjie.    

Ma Junjie quickly retracted his sword, but found it hard to dodge.    

"Pa ?"    

At the same time that Chen Mo fell back onto the round table, Ma Junjie was also smashed into meat paste by Chen Mo's sword.    

Chen Mo rolled over and stood up, carrying the Golden Sword.    

On the stage, only two meat cake were bleeding towards their surroundings. The scene was extremely bloody and shocking.    

In the eyes of everyone, what happened was extremely simple.    

Everything happened too quickly. They had only seen Chen Mo slapping Mao Junjie into a meat cake with one sword strike, then toppling backwards, and slapping Ma Junjie into a meat cake with another.    

From the start to the end, this speed only lasted two to three seconds.    

The scene was incomparably quiet, so quiet that it was terrifying.    

One cultivator after another nearly stopped breathing, their hearts beating.    

All of the cultivators' expressions were filled with shock and shock.    

No one could understand why Mao Junjie and Ma Junjie were killed so easily.    

The two meat cake were constantly bleeding all around them. They simply could not connect with Ma Junjie and Mao Junjie at all.    

Hua Yuyanheyetianlan was instantly dumbfounded.    

Herb Sect and Great Elder of the Medicine Sect were also dumbfounded.    

Even Zheng Hui and the other girls who thought that Chen Mo would not lose were stunned.    

The cultivators of the Mysterious Gate were all waiting with big eyes, watching everything and not being able to react in time.    

The one who reacted the fastest was Ma Xiaojiu. Her face was in a daze as he directly knelt on the ground. Her face was covered in tears and her heart felt like it was on the verge of death.