"Hahahaha!"

In the storm of blades, Rao Mo's sharp laughter was extremely terrifying, he lifted the golden long sword, pointed at the king disciple, and said with a contemptuous smile.

"Yes, you've got it all, I'm curious about where you're coming from. ”

"However, no matter how smart you are, I'm afraid you can't guess what treasures are hidden under the ground of this Colosseum, right?"

Hearing Rao Mo say this, Wang Tu's face was calm, he put the red crystal long sword behind him, opened his mouth, and said slowly.

"There are a lot of magic weapons that can gather aura, but there is only one magic weapon that can absorb the aura within a radius of thousands of kilometers and take the initiative to refine it into the essence of aura, attracting so many spirit beasts to come here, even if you look at the entire fairy world, I'm afraid there is only one. ”

"The wine glass that the Supreme Immortal Venerable once used, the White Jade Nine Dragon Cup, right?"

The moment the words fell, Rao Mo's whole face turned gloomy, he looked at Wang Tu, opened his mouth, and let out a cold voice.

"Boy, you can't be without a sect. ”

"Knowing this, either it is a top sect in the immortal world, or it is someone who has a relationship with the immortal emperor!"

"Yao Feng, Wang Renju, which Immortal Emperor did you send to recover the Nine Dragon Cup?"

As Wang Tu said, the top-grade magic weapon, the White Jade Nine Dragon Cup, is one of the most powerful magic weapons in the fairy world to collect aura, and its quality is almost approaching the level of the lower-grade spirit treasure.

Originally, the White Jade Nine Dragon Cup was just an ordinary wine cup, but it followed the Supreme Immortal Venerable's side, experienced thousands of years of baptism, and constantly absorbed the aura essence produced by the Supreme Immortal Venerable's usual practices, and unconsciously became a powerful magic weapon that perceived the aura and could absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Not only that, the White Jade Nine Dragon Cup can also take the initiative to purify the impurities in the aura, and directly infuse the aura essence into the owner of the Nine Dragon Cup.

In other words, if a person who owns the White Jade Nine Dragon Cup just stands and does nothing, his cultivation will automatically rise!

Rao Mo cultivated to the peak of the Qi cultivation period ten years ago, this should have been the limit of his qualifications, but this is how he is, relying on the White Jade Nine Dragon Cup, in just ten years, he has actually broken through the Qi refining one after another, building the foundation, and the top of the Jin Dan, and has reached the level of a half-step Yuan Infant!

People with this kind of qualification are about to reach the Yuan Infant Stage, if someone with a little talent comes to use this White Jade Nine Dragon Cup, what kind of level will it be?

The answer is predictable.

Facing Rao Mo's questioning, Wang Tu just smiled faintly and spoke.

"Why can't I know?"

The moment the words fell, the soles of Wang Tu's feet were a little, and the whole person bounced into the air hundreds of meters high, and slashed towards Rao Mo, whose expression changed!

"Boom!"

Rao Mo lifted the golden sword and protected it on his chest, using it as a shield to block the king's blow.

He only felt that the wrist holding the sword, the position of the tiger's mouth, and the tearing paralyzing feeling kept coming, and the whole arm seemed to be about to be broken by the king!

Feeling this powerful physical power, Rao Mo's face changed, and in the expression he looked at the king's disciple, the contempt gradually disappeared.

Could it be that this Jindan Xiaocheng monk has been hiding his strength before?

"You... What the hell..."

A trace of cold sweat dripped down his forehead, Rao Mo was a little speechless, and Wang Tu looked at Rao Mo who was in cold sweat on his face, and opened his mouth and smiled.

"It's too wasteful to give you this kind of waste to use, you might as well hand it over to me!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Hearing this, Rao Mo instantly became furious, on the golden long sword, surrounded by Dao Dao aura, he flipped his wrist and swept Wang Tu away with a sword.

"Bell!"

Raising his eyes to look at the king's disciples, Rao Mo's eyes seemed to be burning.

"I spare Mo, it is a half-step Yuan Infant Realm, and it is only one step away from the real Yuan Infant Stage!"

"It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest person on this Sashen, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me!"

When Wang Tu heard Rao Mo say this, he laughed out loud directly.

"The strongest?hahahaha!"

"It's just an ant that has picked up a treasure but doesn't know how to use it, and it dares to call itself that!"

"You!" Rao Mo's face changed, and when he was about to attack, behind Wang Tu, purple thunder had already burst out!

"Boom!"

Countless thunderbolts burst along the body of the king disciple, rising to a height of 100 meters, gradually converging and condensing together, turning into a huge thunderball.

"Boom..."

The thunderball continued to stir up warm sparks in the air, and looking at this scene, Rao Mo was stunned.

In the next second, the thunderball turned into a pure thunder torrent and burst towards the position where Rao Mo was standing!

"Hmph!" Rao Mo snorted coldly, and all the power of the half-step primordial infant was unleashed, and the golden long sword in his hand glowed with a brilliance like the scorching sun, and a sword slashed towards the thunder law torrent!

"Boom!"

The roar of the explosion sounded, and countless thunderbolts and electric chips flew out from all around, worthy of a half-step primordial infant, just a sword, all the thunder methods used by the king disciple were cut away!

"See, my strength!" Rao Mo opened his mouth, his face frantically shouting.

At this moment, a white figure had already appeared above Rao Mo's head. Feeling the flow of aura, Rao Mo raised his head sharply and looked overhead.

Wang Tu held the red crystal long sword in his right hand and slashed it towards Rao Mo's head!

"It's useless! Yi Jin Dan Xiaocheng wants to shake my half-step Yuan Baby, even if you have more spells, in the face of absolute strength, it will be in vain after all!"

Rao Mo shouted, the golden long sword in his hand had already jumped out, and slashed towards the red crystal long sword in the king's hand!

"Boom!"

The Red Crystal Sword and the Golden Sword collided together, and a roar sounded, and the impact force lifted everything away from a radius of thousands of kilometers!

The blades of the two long swords continued to tremble, and the white figure of the king disciple was constantly suppressed backwards by Rao Mo.

"Die! I don't know how thick the sky is!" Sensing that he was in an advantage, Rao Mo shouted loudly, constantly urging the aura of a half-step Yuan Infant to press towards Wang Tu.

The red crystal sword was pressed against Wang Tu's chest, and just when Rao Mo thought he was going to win, a white light burst out from Wang Tu's left hand!

"Poof!"

In the white light, a pale long sword with a whole body shaped like flowing water, and the sword body showing the color of white jade had already appeared.

It's the Sword of Immortals!

Holding the sword of slashing immortals, Wang Tu turned around, handed out his left hand, and stabbed Rao Mo in the chest with a sword.

Feeling the extraordinary power of the sword body, Rao Mo's face changed, and he immediately raised his hand to pinch the magic technique, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of defensive magic circles appeared around him!

"You don't want to hurt me!" Rao Mo shouted as he used the magic circle to retreat, out of the range of the king's stabbing attack.

But just as the Immortal Slashing Sword was about to come into contact with the magic circle, something unexpected happened.

I saw that the figure of the king disciple was covered by illusory light, and the star-like light blurred the white figure, and the sword in his hand, just in the blink of an eye, the position of the king disciple was as if time and space were distorted, and the whole person disappeared in an instant with a strange attitude.

"Space-time spells?

Looking at this scene, Rao Mo showed an expression of disbelief and shouted frantically.

Just when he was about to say something, the whole person was directly stunned. Feeling the cold, tingling sensation in his chest, he lowered his head and looked at his chest.

"Poof. ”

There, the white long sword had already penetrated his chest from the position of his back, and large beads of blood dripped along the sword body of the Immortal Slashing Sword.

He turned his head to look at the young man in white who had pierced his heart, and his eyes were full of despair.

All that can be done is to wait for death, and to ask the last question.

Who is this young man in white in front of him?

And Wang Tu opened his mouth and said quietly.

"Capture spirit animals, imprison them in almost abusive ways, set up the Colosseum, and kill countless people. ”

"Kill!"

When the words fell, Wang Tu's left wrist flipped, and a sword sliced Rao Mo's body open!

"Boom!"

Blood splattered from the air, and before he could even let out a final wail, Rao Mo's body that had been cut in two fell from the sky and slowly fell to the ground, and there was no more movement.