The young man's sword didn't let go at all, and slashed hard at the long sword that had been chopped down, and it turned out to be an attack with an attack. Ji Mo smiled faintly, he already understood the young man's thoughts. This young man should rely on his willow leaf sword to be better than Yuan Zhen's sword, this sword used nearly eighty percent of his strength, probably to directly cut off Yuan Zhen's long sword, and then the long sword kept castrating and directly slashed directly on Yuan Zhen's shoulder. If this sword is solid, it is estimated that even if Yuan Zhen is immortal, he will be abolished.

"What a vicious boy. Obviously, seeing that the young man's sword was not Ji Mo alone, the roadway immediately snorted coldly, if it wasn't for the two of them competing, it is estimated that he would have to do it.

Ji Mo sneered, others are vicious, and their disciples are honest. Ji Mo understood that it was Yuan Zhen who was really vicious, and the young man's sword only wanted his hand at most, but Yuan Zhen wanted the young man's life.

"Bang dang", not out of everyone's estimate, under the intersection of swords and swords, Yuan Zhen's long sword immediately broke into two, but the young man's long sword cut down without stopping at all.

Ji Mo saw that after the young man's long sword was cut down, it seemed that he deliberately deviated a little, and it was obvious that he didn't want Yuan Zhen's hand. Seeing this, Ji Mo couldn't help but shake his head, this trick is too bad at all, if it were himself, this sword would definitely not deviate downward, that is, it would be biased upward, and it would also be biased upwards to the side of the opponent's head. With this deviation, the young man's life was gone.

Really, Ji Mo's estimation was not wrong at all, after Yuan Zhen's long sword broke, he was not surprised, and the remaining half of the long sword in his hand was directly inserted into the young man's heart. The speed was fast, and Ji Mo was sure that the young man had no way to avoid it.

The real young man's face changed, and the sword in his hand paused, but it still slashed down.

With a "poof", the sword in the young man's hand was like cutting tofu, and one of Yuan Zhen's arms was removed, and blood spurted out.

"Bang" Almost at the same time, Yuan Zhen's broken sword pierced the young man's chest, but Ji Mo found that the broken sword did not pierce into it, but hit the young man's chest, and then fell.

Although the broken sword did not pierce into it, the young man was smashed by the broken sword and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was a little white. Standing on the stage is a little swaying.

Ji Mo thought in his heart, he actually wore protective armor? This young man is not bad. Not to mention that the cultivation method is good, there is also a good sword, and there is even something similar to the Qi Enhancement Pill, plus an armor. However, Ji Mo was still a little surprised that there was an armor that could block the long sword here. Although it was a broken sword, it was not easy to block it when thrown by a mid-level alchemist.

"You ......" Yuan Zhen saw that he had a broken hand, but the yellow-level boy who was fighting against him had no problem at all, and he was immediately speechless with anger. In addition, there was a lot of blood loss, and his face was even more pale like a piece of paper.

"What a sinister boy, not only wearing armor in the fight, but also carrying a restorative elixir. Who told you that you can use the Breath-Restoration Pill in the Freedom Sect. Could it be that your master didn't teach you? This is a competition, not a life-and-death struggle. You have committed fouls many times, and you are still so vicious. Today, the old man will come to break one of your arms and take a look, look at how bold you little bastard are, and how arrogant you are......" An old man in his sixties stood up at the table, pointed at the young man and scolded loudly.

After saying that, he actually pulled out his long sword and walked to the ring, and it seemed that he was really going to make a move. But if you look at the clothes on his body, you can understand that this referee is also famous.

The scene was silent, no one dared to say anything at this time, one side was the first famous courtyard of the six foreign sects, and the other side was just a teenager from a small sect. The young man bit his lip even more, clenched his sword, and said nothing.

"Lao Tzu also wants to see how bold you old guy is, dare to go into the ring and cut off one of the arms of the competition disciple. Today, Lao Tzu is standing here, you have a kind of step into the ring, and Lao Tzu will let you have no return. A lazy voice rang out.

Ji Chengxu looked at Ji Mo in surprise, he felt that after a few days of contact, he still knew Ji Mo as a person. He is not arrogant in doing things or talking about others, the premise is not to provoke him, once he provokes him, he will not show mercy at all. But he is not a nosy person, let alone provoke the powerful Daimyoin because of a small teenager?

Even if he is the host, if he wants to say a fair word, Ji Mo's temperament will not be so arrogant, right? But Ji Chengxu understood after a while, Ji Mo did it on purpose, he was provoking the roadway of the Daimyo Courtyard, and it is estimated that he even planned to destroy the Daimyo Courtyard and the Qingcheng Shanye family in his heart.

Thinking of this, Ji Chengxu shuddered, so ruthless, so courageous, he actually planned to destroy the roadway of the Daimyo Courtyard. Ji Chengxu guessed in his heart that if the roadway had understood that Ji Mo was so powerful and so decisive, he would definitely not target him at the fair.

A glint flashed in Zhong Wu's eyes, but he drooped in the blink of an eye. It was as if he hadn't heard Ji Mo's words.

Ji Mo smiled coldly, although his thoughts were not all that Ji Chengxu guessed, but they were not far from ten. He really wanted to destroy the roadway, and if the Daimyo Temple dared to do it, he wouldn't mind destroying the entire Daimyoin Temple. This is a good opportunity, Ji Mo is not arrogant enough to resist the alliance of the entire Fang Shi alone, but he is sure that there will not be many fellow Daoists of the Daimyo Academy to help in this matter, because they are too domineering.

Therefore, without the help of others, even if the roadway is even more powerful than Ye Feiyang, it will not be a problem for him to destroy the dozen or so people in the Daimyo Courtyard.

"Brush", almost because of this, they all looked at Ji Mo, many people understood Ji Mo, but almost no one thought that Ji Mo would dare to openly stand up and slap the famous courtyard. And so loud.

The referee of the famous court, who was going to abolish the arm of the young man in the ring, also stopped his steps with a gloomy face, neither advancing nor retreating. Others don't understand Ji Mo's power. It is impossible for him, as a high-ranking member of the Daimyo Academy, not to understand. So now his eyes were on the roadway, and he was waiting for his master's orders.

The entire venue of 5,000 people immediately fell silent, and even the competition in another ring was temporarily stopped. The people who came to this must-attend meeting were not all Fang Shi people, most of them were some famous celebrities and bigwigs from all over the world. Many of these people didn't understand Ji Mo, and they had never even heard of Ji Mo. I really want to see which big guy can ignore the Daimyo Academy.

Although he understood that the judgment of the elders of the Daimyo Temple was not very fair, everyone present understood that justice and injustice were only based on strength. The disciples of the Daimyo Academy can accidentally kill their opponents. However, the opponent could not accidentally injure the disciples of the Daimyo-in.

Che Xingdao's face was pale, he stood up suddenly, pointed at Ji Mo with his finger and said sharply: "Ji Mo, you are the host, it is unfair to use the recovery pill at the game site, why do you want to stop the referee from going up?"

Ji Mo smiled coldly. It's not fair to use the recovery pill, that's because your Daimyo didn't have a recovery pill.

"The roadway, I'm the host, how come I haven't seen any of them that can't use the Recovery Pill? Could it be that when you and your opponent are fighting to the death, you still have to restrict the opponent from taking the Recovery Pill?" Ji Mo said mockingly.

At this moment, the middle-aged man who had been following behind the roadway whispered a few more words, and the roadway snorted and sat down. The middle-aged man hugged his hand and said, "Brother Ji, I am Liu Xing, the elder of the Daimyo Academy. It is certainly not right to use pills in competitions, even in today's sporting events, they are prohibited. The elixir used by this little brother is similar to a potion. So there was nothing wrong with condemning him for a foul. ”

After speaking, Liu Xing's eyes looked at Zhong Wu, and he was counting on Zhong Wu to help say a few words. But Zhong Wu didn't seem to notice him, and the old god was still looking at the sword in his hand.

Ji Mo still said lazily: "It's good to ban drugs in sports events, but it is clearly forbidden in people's competition regulations." How did I not see the prohibition in this martial arts competition? How did I not see the heavyweight class in the competition? How did I see a Xuan-level and a yellow-level teenager competing? The referee who saw the competition with your eyes could go to the ring to clean up the players? He thought he was the master. ”

Although he said this, Ji Mo was very disappointed in his heart, and the hot temperament of the roadway did not rush to fight with him. So he has no excuse to kill this old immortal. But he couldn't go up to the roadway.

"Hmph. I'm the referee, can't I do it if the players in the game foul?" said the referee of the famous court who was in the middle of the dilemma. He is also an elder of the Daimyo Academy, but he didn't expect to lose face today.

Ji Mo stood up and smiled faintly, "Yes, you reminded me." I'm a host, and of course I can take care of the referee's fouls. ”

As soon as Zhong Wu saw Ji Mo standing up, he immediately understood that it was not good, he didn't want to stop in front of the elder of the Daimyo Academy first, and immediately said loudly: "Ji Mo is the host, you are the referee, you can retreat." Host Ji, for the sake of my face, forget it this time. ”

Of course, the elder understood what Ji Mo meant, and now that Zhong Wu had helped him block it, where did he dare to say more, so he hurriedly retreated.

Ji Mo said coldly: "This time, I will look at the face of the head of Zhong and spare you." There won't be such a good opportunity next time. ”

Zhong Wu knew very well in his heart that once Ji Mo injured the elders of the Daimyo Academy, it would be a mortal enemy. And his Zhenshan faction is still here, at this time Ji Mo and the Daimyo Yuan fought, he didn't have any benefit.

"Alright, now the game continues. Let's try not to play heavy hands in the following games. Zhong Wuyi said with a wave of his hand.

Seeing that Zhong Wu didn't help himself speak, the face on the roadway was even more unhappy. The reason why he couldn't help but not stand up and fight Ji Mo was because he understood Ye Feiyang's strength. With Ye Feiyang's strength, he was quietly killed by Ji Mo, and the Ye family was wiped out.

He thought he was more powerful than Ye Feiyang on the roadway, but he couldn't kill Ye Feiyang quietly, and he was still unscathed after that. This time, he didn't come to the Daimyo Academy alone, a total of five core disciples came, and this is the future pillar of the Daimyo Academy. There is even a genius among geniuses, if these people are killed by Ji Mo, who is stunned, he will be a sinner in the Daimyo Academy.