Wen Tian almost got angry. Dongfang Yan has already practiced the eight free steps of the second cultivation to the point of perfection. With her sharp sword moves, it's a headache.
Dongfang Yan jumps out of the stage and looks for Mo Tian, but she doesn't find it. She seems to be lost and leaves the martial arts arena.
Mo Tian is sitting in a corner of the martial arts arena at the moment, taking care of his body. Mo Tian sat cross legged on the ground, just wanted to run the heart jiujue, and slowly healed his wound. Suddenly, fresh blood came out of his heart, and the wound on Mo Tian's shoulder began to heal quickly. Mo Tian couldn't believe his eyes, because his eyes saw that his wound had healed in a few minutes, and there was no scar left