Hu Hansan nodded: "You are self-aware, but I don't recommend you to act." After all, the other party is clearly seeking revenge, and I am afraid that there will be a trick. And once you do lose, or win awkwardly, your generous presentation yesterday is going to be greatly discounted. ”

Mo Zhiyu nodded, and then he noticed that the people around him were retreating, and Hu Hansan also stepped back smartly, and then Mo Zhiyu shook his head very indifferently, turned his head to look, and saw Achilli coming over with a wave of Sadumen people, and Wuhuan with the people of Tianjian Mountain following closely.

"Ink Delirium!" Akili stood in front of Mo Zhiyu, although he was about the same height as Mo Zhiyu, but his figure was much stronger than Mo Zhiyu, so he naturally had a little more momentum, and the pair of jackal-like eyes naturally locked on Mo Zhiyu, "There is still some time before the conference, let's have a fight." As he spoke, he grasped the scimitar at his waist.

The people of the Sadumen behind Achilli immediately shouted to create an atmosphere, and some people on the side of Tianjian Mountain who were not too big to watch the excitement also followed suit. Mo Zhiyu complained in his heart about "pig teammates", then handed over a bun and said, "Have you eaten it?" ”

Achilli frowned, and just as he was about to speak, a long sword with a sheath reached out in front of him, and he looked sideways and saw another person from Heavenly Sword Mountain.

Wuhuan Zhengse said: "Second Senior Uncle is just the early stage of the Lun Spirit Realm, Senior Brother Ajili, you have already achieved the Great Perfection of the Lun Spirit Realm, even if you win, it is not a victory, it is better to let me accompany you through the move." ”

Achilly narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not speak, but the person behind him shouted: "This is a contest between the principals, why are you stirring up?" ”

Wuhuan smiled slightly and took a step back: "It's up to you, you can't beat me." ”

The Sadumen disciple was suddenly angry, and rushed out with a shout of "Asubala", but when he heard the sound of "dangdang" twice, he knelt down on one knee, and then Wuhuan withdrew his sword and saluted with a fist: "Accept." ”

Mo Zhiyu was chewing on the bun leisurely, and just now he clearly saw that Wuhuan made two moves. A sword strikes the opponent's elbow, making it impossible for the opponent to draw the saber; The second sword hit the opponent's knee numbness, causing the opponent to immediately soften. The little trick makes it very good, and the hatred is also very good, and the kid has a great future.

Achilli also looked at Wuhuan twice, and then looked back at the delusion of ink, and a natural courage oppressed him. But Mo Zhi didn't move, and then said to Wuhuan: "Wuhuan's nephew seems to have had breakfast, and he is very energetic." ”

Wuhuan frowned at Mo Zhiyu, didn't care what Mo Zhiyu said, and sneered: "Second Senior Uncle, you can have breakfast with peace of mind, this is a competition between the Great Perfection of the Lun Spirit Realm, please stay away." ”

Mo Zhiyu responded very heartily: "Got it! Then he began to retreat, but as soon as he retreated, Akili followed: "You really only have the early stage of the Lun Spirit Realm?" ”

Mo Zhi smiled: "Why should I lie to you? ”

"In the early stage of the Lun Spirit Realm, you can't kill Alega at all, say, what kind of obscene tricks did you use!" Achilli said that he was about to come and catch the ink delirium. But although Mo Zhiyu stood there, he dispersed very lightly, then pointed to his head, and then smiled slightly: "Alega can't kill me, and so can you." ”

Achilli was angry and wanted to catch Mo Zhiyu again, but he was easily dodged by Mo Zhiyu, and as soon as he came and went, he was actually taken by Mo Zhiyu and beaten in place.

"It's a lost step, it turns out that the second uncle is also a lost step." The crowd discussed, "Then he let Wumeng go first in the last martial arts competition?!" ”

"Carving insect skills, don't run away if you're a man!" The angry Achille pulled out his knife and killed it in an instant, forcing the people around him to dodge, and this sword wind went straight towards Mo Zhiyu, even if Mo Zhiyu used the Lost Trace Step again, he couldn't avoid it!

"Dang!" A pair of swords suddenly crossed over, and Azul and Rui Dizhi blocked in front of Mo Zhiyu at the same time, and spoke at the same time: "How can I, a person from Tianjian Mountain, be able to move when you say that you can move?" The second uncle is the person in charge of this time, if you want to do it, you must pass our level first! ”

Akili looked past the two disciples and glared at Mo Zhiyu, who was still laughing and still eating steamed buns.

"Senior Brother Achilli, this time we are a joint effort of the two major sects, don't hurt the harmony." Wuhuan walked over again, "If you want to do it, I'll accompany you!" ”

"Good!" Akili responded very heartily this time, and slashed towards Wuhuan with a vertical body, as if he wanted to decide the winner or loser with one sword.

And Wuhuan calmly drew his sword, and suddenly held the scimitar, although the strength of this knife made his body sink slightly, but he took it steadily, and then stretched it out with a strong grip, and swung his sword tightly.

And so the two fought.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the contest between the two, and Azule and Rui Dizhi guarded Mo Zhiyu like door gods, and Mo Zhiyu divided a bun and said, "Thank you." ”

Kun Jingying was slightly shocked and said, "Elder Wuyan has an order, and the two of us will definitely protect the second uncle." ”

Mo Zhiyu's heart warmed slightly, although his senior brother did not come, but everything that should be arranged has been arranged.

Hu Hansan came over at this time and whispered, "You climb along the pole, it's a little embarrassing." And buns? ”

"Who let that guy be so dead-eyed?" Mo Zhiyu gave him the last bun in his hand.

"But the second uncle is actually confident that he can win, right?" Rui Dizhi interjected in a low voice.

"No," Mo Zhiyu smiled faintly, "Where is it so easy to skip the challenge?" ”

These words made the three people around them stunned, and they should all be howling in their hearts, only Hu Hansan dared to howl in a low voice: "Then you were still provocative just now?" ”

Mo Zhiyu chuckled: "Get used to it." ”

The other three were collectively silent, and in the end, Hu Hansan laughed a few times and said, "It's okay, now they haven't found out to your bottom, and Wuhuan is not fighting calmly by himself now, but fighting for you." It's better for him to win, even if he loses, it's not that you've lost face. ”

And the competition over there is also in full swing, because it is nominally a competition, so both sides have not used their own strength, relying on a real martial arts competition, swords and sparks, it is evenly divided.

Hu Hansan finished eating the last bun and exclaimed: "'Invincible under 100 years old' really has a few brushes, I heard that Akili is also a ruthless character among young people, and it can be said that he has already made some names in the territory of Sadumen's expansion to the south." Wuhuan can draw with him, and his strength can be seen. ”