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"I know that woman, which genius disciple is Binghu recruiting, I heard that it is the most haode first-level qualification."

"It turned out to be her, you said that I remembered it, it seemed that the three hidden sects also wanted to accept her as a disciple that day, but the man was unwilling. It is really incomprehensible to join a third-class sect instead of joining the three hidden sects. ”

"yes, yes, it's a flower in ......."

"Be careful what you say, although Binghu is a third-class sect, its background is still very deep."

As soon as Ye Mo and Mu Xiaoyun came to the competition venue, the people on the side immediately started talking. Ye Mo was nothing, but Mu Xiaoyun was angry when she heard others say that she was fair.

Yu Yuyan, who originally wanted to go up and belittle Ye Mo for a few words, suddenly stopped after hearing the words of others next to her. She finally understood that Ye Mo Weishenme could get on this boat, and it turned out that she was here to eat soft rice. She didn't expect that the first-level qualified genius she heard about last time turned out to be this Mo Ying's lady, this guy's luck is really good.

Yu Yuyan snorted coldly, and was about to leave with the same door as Shangqing Mountain. But when she turned around, she suddenly remembered something, and her face suddenly became a little ugly.

Mu Xiaoyun appeared here, and he was still a first-level disciple of Binghu, so what about the people sent by Liao Wei? Didn't Liao Wei catch Mu Xiaoyun and forget it? Liao Wei forgot about himself like this, he was afraid of Shangqing Mountain, but how could he be afraid of Mo Ying and Mu Xiaoyun who lived in Huangping Village?

At the beginning, she knew that Ye Mo and Mu Xiaoyun would be taken away by the Liao family, so she didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but now that she thinks about it, it seems that things are not so simple.

"Senior Sister Swift, let's go ahead a little bit and see how Senior Brother Sima exerted his power today. A little disciple who has just entered the outer gate dares to fight with our Senior Brother Sima, which is really unknowing. After Yu Yuyan turned around, there was immediately a senior brother from Shangqing Mountain beside her.

"Senior Sister Mu, are you here too?" Binghu's newly recruited disciple Fei Zhen and several other disciples also came over to watch the excitement. When they saw Mu Xiaoyun, they hurriedly came over to say hello just because they thought that Ye Mo was not worthy of Senior Sister Mu, but they were also new disciples who had just joined Binghu, this kind of thing was just thinking about it.

Mu Xiaoyun smiled slightly and nodded.

"Haha, Brother Mo, I didn't see you just now, so you are already here." Liu Lei immediately walked over happily when he saw Ye Mo, because he was younger than Ye Mo. coupled with his admiration for Ye Mo, he simply changed his name. Only when he had experienced it himself knew how great the elixir Ye Mo gave was. If this elixir is placed on the auction, it will definitely be a sky-high price.

Without waiting for Ye Mo to answer, someone next to him snorted coldly and said, "I'm still so happy when I'm going to sǐ, I admire your courage very much." ”

Liu Lei looked back at the person who spoke, it was the Shangqing Mountain disciple Fan Chengkou who had a conflict with him, and immediately sneered and said: "Okay, then after I duel with Sima Ping, let's continue the duel, do you have any eggs to agree." If you don't have eggs, don't chirp. ”

"Haha, you duel with me? I'd love to kill you myself, but you didn't have a chance to come up to me. Fan Cheng smiled, feeling that Liu Lei was too self-conscious.

Liu Lei stared at Fan Cheng coldly, "I only asked if you had any eggs to promise, if there were no eggs, just roll aside." ”…,

Fan Cheng suddenly laughed out loud again, he raised his hand and hugged his fist, looked around and said, "Everyone, after this person duel with Senior Brother Sima, he even said that he had the life to duel with me. Okay, I'll agree with him, but I don't think Senior Brother Sima will give me this chance, haha. ”

Liu Lei ignored him anymore, turned his head to Ye Mo and said, "Brother Mo heard that I lost this time, do you want to make a small fortune?" ”

Ye Mo smiled slightly, he really didn't look down on these little money. For him, gold coins are really dispensable, and what he needs is not gold coins, but spirit grass and spirit stones.

Suddenly, there was a round of applause and some noise. Ye Mo looked up, a man was flying into the ring, and his movements were very smooth, and he even somersaulted in the air, and then landed firmly on the ring. Although it looks really ugly, it has a lot of momentum.

Sure enough, he was a peak cultivator at the yellow level, and he didn't look like he was even thirty years old. Judging from his actions on stage just now, his light body kung fu is still very good.

"I'll go first, this kid is already impatient." Liu Lei said hello to Ye Mo, and walked into the ring without being purple or slow, but his momentum was much worse than Sima Ping's.

Ye Mo smiled secretly, he knew that this Liu Lei was very good, and the reason why he came to power was because his light body kung fu was not good, or it was far inferior to this Sima Ping.

Although the competition scene was very lively, the real high-level figures rarely came to see it, and they were all at the disciple level. It's more businessmen and ordinary people who come to see it, either to make some money in this competition and then watch the fun.

"I heard that Mo Ying and Liu Lei are friends?" Although Yun Ziyi had not been to the deck, he had already seen the bustle on the deck.

"Yes, Sister Xiaoyi, I found Mo Ying at Liu Lei's door yesterday. They should have met in Hangshui City, should we go and see it? Xiao Ling asked casually.

Yun Ziyi shook his head, "What's the point of the duel between the two yellow-level martial artists, let's go, let's go back ......."

Speaking of this, Yun Ziyi looked at Mu Xiaoyun next to Ye Mo again, shook his head again and said, "It's a pity." ”

"The duel begins." Half of the evaluation of the competition is a Xuan-level cultivator patrol on the ship, and this kind of patrol is generally responsible for the security and disputes on the ship. When the dispute cannot be resolved, the two sides of the dispute go to the stage to duel, and then the patrol plays a role of judge.

It's half a review, but it's actually very simple, just say that it's a start, and as for the process of the duel, they don't ask anything. No matter what method you use to kill the opponent, you will win. There are only 生和sǐ on it, and there is nothing foul and should not be.

When Sima Ping heard the judge say that the duel had begun, he smiled and pulled out the long sword at his waist. With his current cultivation, he can step into the Xuan level at any time and deal with a guy in the middle of the yellow level, where is there anything to worry about.

"If you call me grandpa three times now, and then drill under my crotch, I will leave you with one hand and one foot......" Sima Ping laughed, and even paused when he said this, before continuing: "Of course, the life is still for me." ”

", if you have a life, let's talk nonsense to the old man......" Liu Lei didn't wait for his words to finish speaking, the scimitar in his hand had already brought up a knife and slashed straight at Sima Ping's eyebrows.

How dare you storm it? A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Sima Ping's mouth, but his sinister smile suddenly froze. The speed of Liu Lei's sword was too fast, and it was not at all the speed that a yellow-level martial artist could achieve. It seems that he has just seen the movement of his knife, and the knife has already come to his forehead. …,

Sima Ping was sure in his heart that without Xuan-level internal qi, it would be impossible to slash out so quickly. This knife was not able to cut so fast, and Sima Ping suddenly lost his soul.

If he had known that Liu Lei was a Xuan-level cultivator, he would not have been so careless, but he was so careless about a person whose cultivation was even higher than him.

Almost instantly, Sima Ping broke out in a cold sweat, and he had to raise the long sword in his hand and hurriedly block it.

"Ding Dong ......" The scimitar in Liu Lei's hand barely paused, and still slashed straight down. It's not a fancy move, and there's no variation, it's just a simple split.

But this slash was with a speed that Sima Ping hadn't thought of, and even his long sword couldn't stop it in the slightest.

When the long sword in his hand was light, Sima Ping immediately knew that he was finished. In the middle of the duel, no matter how one mistake could have been, he had made three fatal mistakes.

The first mistake was that he didn't even understand the opponent's cultivation, and even thought that the opponent was not as good as him at all. The second mistake was that he underestimated the enemy, and he underestimated an opponent whose cultivation was higher than him, and let him slash in front of his eyes.

If these two mistakes were not fatal, then the third mistake, he didn't even think that the scimitar in his opponent's hand was a superb weapon equivalent to a magic weapon, and his long sword didn't even block it.

Sima Ping felt a chill in his eyebrows, and a heartfelt fear surged from the bottom of his heart. He actually lost, and he still lost with one move. If he usually loses a move, he loses, but now that he loses, he loses his life.

The boundless darkness rolled in, and Sima Ping Zuihou felt that he was hit in the chest with a strong kick, and then his whole body flew up. At this time, the blood on his eyebrows spilled down, and fell from the deck to the sea.

From Sima Ping being killed by Liu Lei with a knife, to Sima Ping being kicked into the sea by Liu Lei. It was only a moment, and many people hadn't even adjusted their expressions to cheer Sima Ping, and the duel was already over.

The huge contrast made the scene suddenly silent.

It was hotly publicized for a few days, but Zuihou ended the duel in just a moment, and the contrast was too great. If it is Liu Lei who loses, then everyone thinks that this is the right thing, but it is Sima Ping of Shangqing Mountain who loses. Not only did he lose, but he lost ugly and badly.

"This, how can it be ......." Fan Cheng muttered to himself in despair, but Liu Lei's loud drink made him shiver again.

"Fan Cheng, now it's your turn, you just said in front of everyone that you want to duel with me, I, Liu Lei, are here waiting for you to come up, you are a disciple of Shangqing Mountain, don't let people see that you are a shrunken egg."

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