Everyone watched, and a light shot out of the gossip diagram, enveloping Mo Chu, and then disappeared into the ring, appearing beside Bai Yan, his face was cold, he didn't take the battle just now to heart, and he didn't say much, just quietly breathing, waiting for the next opponent.

Looking around, this round of fighting has ended, or pranayama, or healing, or looking around, looking at everyone, it can be regarded as knowing in your heart and not in a hurry.

Most of the people who lost in the first round looked depressed, and some kept pouring wine into their mouths, trying to use the power of alcohol to cover up their strength, which was really a bit ironic in the eyes of others.

There is also some luck not to squeeze, the first round of the losers who met their enemies, most of them were abolished, and their cultivation was lost, and the form was really like a mad demon, staring at those who wasted him with red eyes, and the blood was drenched in blood, and the blood fell on the ground along the body, drawing a strange pattern, which was very terrifying.

The blood that fell to his feet disappeared in a moment, and the ground under his feet scattered this glittering light, which actually became the nourishment of the land, and there were faint signs of the growth of living beings, and I shuddered a little when I saw it.

The old man with a hat on the high platform was looking around every ring, his eyes were ancient and emotionless, like an iron-faced and selfless adjudicator.

The battle of Yimu was staged in the ring, all kinds of lights flickered, and the sound of weapons colliding was endless, like a chaotic music, and it was painstaking to listen to.

Rumble......

On the top of the ring in the northwest, a disciple of the Heavenly Heaven Sect was slashed by a disciple of the White Leaf Sect with a sword, and hit the light curtain, making a huge sound, sliding to the ground, and his body was already overflowing with blood, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, fainting, and it was difficult to fight with it.

The "weak" White Leaf Sect's disciple glanced at him contemptuously, and then a ray of light appeared and disappeared into the field.

Rub, Rub ....

A sound was heard, and the already dilapidated ring was slowly repaired, waiting for the next round of battle.

Looking at the ring due east, the leading young man of the White Leaf Sect was fighting with Su Wei in full swing, Su Wei made a fist, the young man made a sword, and the sword and fist collided, and there was a spark flying out, which shows the hardness and domineering of Su Wei's fist.

The figures of the two flashed rapidly, and the sword light fist mark bombarded the light curtain, and blood spilled on the ground before disappearing.

I saw the young man fly and slash out with a sword, and a white sword light roared away.

Su Wei squinted at the sword light, blasted out a punch, shattered the sword light, quickly rushed up, and smashed down with a punch towards the door.

The young man turned his wrist and slashed at Su Wei's arm.

Seeing this, Su Wei flew backwards, and several fist prints burst out, domineering and domineering, and the battle between the two entered a white-hot stage.

"Hmph, the White Leaf Sect isn't bad!" Su Wei said as he stared at the young man.

When the young man heard this, he was furious, "Presumptuous, you alone dare to talk about my sect!"

A sword was slashed out, mixed with anger, the power was much stronger than before, and the sword intent was also strengthened a few points, and Su Wei, who was beaten for a while, couldn't raise his head.

"The sword cultivation of the White Leaf Sect is not weak!" Bai Yan said to Mo Chu.

"It's really not weak, I didn't expect there to be such a disciple in a second-rate force in Zhongzhou, I really don't know what kind of situation should be in those top forces in Zhongzhou!" Mo Chu looked at the young man and said.

"Zhongzhou can be the most prosperous place in the entire Fierce Domain Martial Dao, and it is naturally full of geniuses. Sun Yi said.

"That person alone is so terrifying, and I can see that that person didn't go all out, if he shot with all his strength, I'm afraid Su Wei wouldn't be able to hold out ten moves. Mo Chu said.

Bai Yan heard what Mo Chu said, and then asked, "How did you see it?"

"You see, every time the man draws his sword, he is at ease, and he is calm. On the other hand, Su Wei is on the other hand, every time he tries his best, it is okay at the beginning, but it is even more disorganized in the back, and his mind is even more impatient, look at it, Su Wei will soon be defeated!" Mo Chu stared at Su Wei in the ring and said.

"Is that person from the White Leaf Sect really so terrifying?" Bai Yan was puzzled.

"Half-step Sword Venerable, what do you say?" Mo Chu looked at Bai Yan.

"This .....," Bai Yan was speechless for a moment.

"What are your chances of winning against him?" asked Bai Yan.

Mo Chu looked at the young man, then stretched out his hand again, looked at the lines in his hand, and said, "Fifty percent"

"How is it possible, how can you be so perverted that you are only fifty percent?" Bai Yan smiled, but there was some worry in his eyes.

"Really, I don't lie to you. Mo Chu said.

"Which sword do you use?" asked Bai Yan.

"If any sword is used, anyone present can be killed. Mo Chu said.

"What are you talking about?" Sun Yi looked suspicious.

"It's the sword that day in the Celestial Star Mountain Range," Bai Yan said slowly.

"What you're talking about....." Sun Yi looked at Mo Chu with some shock.

"I didn't expect you to use any sword. ”

Sun Yi remembered the scene in the Tianxing Mountains that day: the sky was torn apart, the sky and the earth were dim, only the golden light shone, and the breath made all things want to surrender, as if which sword did not belong to this heaven and earth at all, but came from the ancient frontier.

"Yes, Mo Chu's hole cards, but they are very big!" Bai Yan looked at Sun Yi's shocked expression and said with a smile.

Mo Chu turned his head and said with a smile, "It's just some life-saving means, if he one day, it's not impossible to pass it on to you?"

"Okay, do you have to teach me?" Bai Yan's eyes lit up, as if he had seen some peerless beauty.

"Look at your unproductive appearance!" Sun Yi rolled his eyes wildly.

"What do you know, the things in Mo Chu's hands, just give them to me, it's enough..."

"White!"

Before Bai Yan finished speaking, he was stopped by Mo Chu.

"However, there are many eyes, don't talk too much, lest you cause trouble. Mo Chu looked at Bai Yan helplessly.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention!" Bai Yan was very embarrassed.

"No brains!" Sun Yi took two steps to the side, unwilling to get any closer to Bai Yan.

"You ....." Bai Yan was a little dumbfounded by Sun Yi's action.

Rumble......

As he was speaking, he saw that the young man slashed his sword on Su Wei's chest, and then flew out upside down, crashed into the light curtain, and then fell to the ground, looking at the young man weakly.

"How could it be ....." Su Wei was a little unwilling.

"You're too weak..... the young man sneered, and then he was enveloped in a ray of light.

"Look!" Mo Chu spread his hands.

"Vicious eyes" Bai Yan looked at Mo Chu with admiration.

Mo Chu looked around at the people in the field, and then said, "The strongest among the others is not the disciple of the White Leaf Sect. ”

"That's what you say?"

"Look" Mo Chu looked at a person, who was lying on the edge of an old tree, his eyes were closed, a wine gourd hung from his waist, his clothes were extremely tattered, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a beggar, the smell of wine wafted out of the distance, many people looked at the person with disgust, and then left far away.

"Isn't that man a drunkard? Sun Yi said disgustedly.

"Dangerous, extremely dangerous!" Bai Yan frowned.

"That's right," Mo Chu began.

"No!" Sun Yi asked.

Mo Chu glanced at Sun Yi and said, "Look, that person hasn't been on stage, you can see it later!"

"It's coming," Bai Yan exclaimed.

I saw a ray of light shoot out of the gossip diagram and then wrapped the sleeping person, disappeared under the old tree, and appeared in the ring.

"Hahaha, why is that person still sleeping, do you think that you can't beat and admit defeat in advance, thinking that you won't let that gossip choose yourself!" someone laughed, only to see that the man still didn't wake up after he arrived in the ring, but snored.

"Hmph, God help me. At this time, a disciple of the White Leaf Sect appeared next to the drunken man, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he was looking at the drunk man with contempt.

"I don't think there's any need to fight!" the White Leaf Sect disciple shouted towards the old man on the high platform.

The old man frowned slightly, and then saw a fairy light pop out and fall on the drunken's buttocks, and the drunkard's buttocks instantly ignited flames.

"Who, huhuhu...," the drunken man jumped up instantly.

The drunken man wasted his strength to extinguish the flames, and then looked at the man opposite, "You disturbed my sleep?"

"Yes and no!"

"You have to pay the price, and you have to pay for my clothes!" the drunk man said viciously, and his face full of stubble looked a little funny.

"If you have this ability, you can come!" The White Leaf Sect disciple looked disdainful.

"It's still so crazy to disturb my sleep, didn't your adults teach you to be polite?" The drunken man's hand was suddenly annoyed, and he threw a punch and killed him in front of the door.

"It's good to come"

The disciple threw a punch and met him.

Then the White Leaf Sect's disciple's face changed greatly, "How is it possible...."

Bang.....

The White Leaf Sect disciple flew out upside down and crashed into the light curtain, unable to stand up.

"This...."

Most of the people who saw this scene looked shocked, as if they had seen some kind of monster.

"It's so fierce," Bai Yan swallowed.

"Damn," the leading young man of the White Leaf Sect was stunned.

"I told you so, you apologize, I won't beat you like this, alas. The drunk man sighed, slowly walked over to the White Leaf Sect disciple Qian, took off his storage bag, put it in his arms, and then disappeared into the ring.

Then he fell asleep again, regardless of anything.

"It's so strong!" Bai Yan said again.

"Nonsense, you still need to say it!" Mo Chu said, and then walked towards the place where the drunk man was sleeping.

End of this chapter!