Chu Yun walked into the ring and looked ahead coldly.

When her opponent rushed at her, her face was still very calm.

Because she was so sure against her opponent, she slammed her fist out after dodging the attack.

Facing Chu Yun's attack, the opponent's forehead was covered with sweat.

In fact, he didn't expect his opponent to be so strong.

The opponent's forehead was covered with sweat, but Chu Yun looked very calm.

Her feet slipped, and her whole person rushed violently, and the sword in her hand once again drew a perfect trajectory in the air.

Immediately after Chu Yun's feet, the energy in his whole body began to surge, and the opponent hurriedly wanted to block Chu Yun's attack, but the sword in his hand was already blown away by Chu Yun.

The man took a few steps back, his face full of horror.

He wanted to admit defeat, but he knew that Ding Ningxing was watching him.

If he admits defeat easily, then Ding Ningxing will definitely not let him go easily.

So even if he knew that he would lose, he suddenly rushed towards Chu Yun, and only in this way could he make some action to show Ding Ningxing.

Chu Yun didn't make a heavy hand, but kicked the opponent away.

Then a bright smile appeared on her face and looked at Ji Mo.

Ji Mo gave her a thumbs up, his team members were getting stronger and stronger, which was naturally a good thing for him.

Different from Ji Mo's happiness, Ding Ningxing's face was gloomy.

He was confident in his team, and originally thought that he could make Ji Mo suffer in the battle and defeat Ji Mo's team, but it backfired

Ding Ningxing's eyes looked at Ji Mo hatefully, his team had already lost two games, and he had put down his words before and said that he wanted to make Ji Mo look good or something, but now it seems that he not only made Ji Mo look good, but also may not even have a chance to fight with Ji Mo.

But even though he was trembling with anger, there was nothing he could do.

He should be trying his best to solve Ji Mo, before he originally planned to give Ji Mo a little color, but now he is embarrassed and thrown home.

However, he would not give up the battle with Ji Mo, he stepped into the ring, and Ji Mo also walked up.

For Ji Mo, there is no pressure at all to fight with the other party, Ji Mo was able to defeat Ding Ningxing in the past, and now he is still able to.

Ding Ningxing was the first to feel angry, he was the one who wanted to control everything, but he was disturbed again and again by Ji Mo, the bastard.

As a high-level disciple of a major sect, he has rarely suffered losses since he was a child, and the biggest loss was brought to him by Ji Mo.

So he must defeat Ji Mo, this is a shame for himself.

"I admit that you are stronger than me in the Void Valley Realm, but this is the real world, and you can't be my opponent. ”

The corners of Ding Ningxing's mouth flashed with a hint of coldness, in fact, he was also cheering himself up, because he had lost under Ji Mo's hands, which gave him a psychological shadow, and what he was talking about now was to remove his psychological shadow.

His body was filled with true qi, and the whole person looked very aggressive.

But in the face of his momentum oppression, Ji Mo was very calm, because Ji Mo didn't take Ding Ningxing in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ding Ningxing's face was even more angry.

He didn't expect that Ji Mo, a bastard, was still so arrogant.

The sword in Ding Ningxing's hand emitted a sword light, and the target was Ji Mo.

Ji Mo didn't dodge, but directly raised the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand to block the attack.

In fact, Ding Ningxing didn't think about using this trick to defeat Ji Mo, he just wanted to attract Ji Mo's attention a little.

After Ji Mo blocked the attack, Ding Ningxing's body moved forward in a straight line, and the whole person turned into a streamer.

Facing Ding Ningxing's fierce attack, Ji Mo greeted the past.

The attacks of the two quickly collided together, and Ji Mo's attacks were also very powerful.

Fighting with Ji Mo, Ding Ningxing felt a lot of pressure.

Immediately after that, his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of him.