The referee who served as the referee for the first competition was Elder Jinyunzi of the Yungang faction, he walked into the arena and waved, and the disciple of the first competition entered the arena. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Fei saw Ice Sword Wang Liangfei walking into the arena first, and said strangely: "Didn't Senior Brother Xiangshan draw lots, why was it Wang Liangfei of the Dawei Sect who was the first to play?"

Ding Yujia in the back row came up again and said: "The Dawei Sect is presiding over this competition, and naturally the disciples of this sect will be arranged for the first time.

Wang Liangfei is the disciple with the highest voice to win the first place in this competition, but the opponent is a short young man who is not good-looking, he has a shield in his hand, which is enough to be a person high, and before the competition, he has blocked this magic weapon in front of him, as if he is afraid of the opponent's sneak attack.

Ding Yujia said: "Wang Liangfei's opponent, don't look at him inconspicuous, he is one of the ruthless corners of the Zhongling faction, called Mo Jiakang, and has a nickname called Shi Tuo." ”

Wu Fei's heart moved, and he asked, "What is the relationship between him and the cold-faced Maitreya Mo Jiajun?"

Dong Wei said: "He is Mo Jiajun's own brother, it is said that he has defeated the disciple of the third layer of foundation building cultivation, in the Zhongling Sect, he is known for his strong defense, and not only defense, his attack is very mysterious, even more powerful than his brother Mo Jiajun!" Then she glanced at Ding Yujia again, and said, "If you don't intervene, no one will be dumb!"

Wu Fei felt that Mo Jiakang did not look like his brother, not only was he half a head shorter, but he also had acne on his face, which was very ugly, although Mu Xiaoxiong was also a major in defense, he was much more handsome than him, but this person had firm eyes, and he should be a strong opponent in his heart.

Ding Yujia accosted Wu Fei, in fact, she wanted to be close to Lin Yuling and Dong Wei, and when she saw Dong Wei speak, she smiled and said: "Yes, the girl has taught me a lesson, may I ask the girl, which sect are you from, and what do you call it?"

Dong Wei turned around and smiled sweetly, and said, "My name is Dong Wei, Yun Wei faction, don't talk more, this competition must be very interesting!"

Ding Yujia silently read Dong Wei's name twice, and suddenly her face changed color, and she said, "Dong, Dong Wei!"

Elder Jin Yunzi in the field announced the rules of the competition, that is, two, no lethal killers are allowed, and after the other party admits defeat, he must immediately stop attacking.

Wang Liangfei and Mo Jiakang nodded, the two of them each took ten steps back, Wang Liangfei took out his mica ice sword, pointed at Mo Jiakang, and said proudly: "Your cultivation is one level lower than mine, I will let you make three moves!"

Mo Jiakang said coldly: "No need, in the lower cultivation master defense and concealment, let's ask Senior Brother Wang for a move!" Wang Liangfei's eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "Okay, then you're welcome!"

Wu Fei saw that Lin Xihan was still frowning, and said, "Senior sister, you don't have to worry, if Xiao Yi wants to duel with me, I won't be afraid of him!"

Lin Xihan nodded, grabbed Wu Fei's hand, and said worriedly: "It's not a matter of being afraid or not, if you lose, it's nothing, if you win, you will definitely offend the Dawei Sect, it may be more terrible than losing!" Wu Fei nodded, his mood was also a little heavy, after all, Xiaozhulin couldn't compete with the Dawei Sect, it was not a matter of him winning or losing alone.

In the martial arts arena, Wang Liangfei's mica ice sword pointed at Mo Jiakang, and he couldn't help trembling, he was not in a hurry to attack, you must know that although the mica ice sword is very sharp and has a great advantage in speed and attack, he is still a little hesitant about Mo Jiakang's big shield, because Mo Jiakang must have other attack methods in addition to this shield.

Mo Jiakang's behavior was a little strange, he held a shield with one hand, and pointed at the four directions around his body with one hand, and kept chanting incantations in his mouth, only to see a white mist gradually rise from all around, slowly enveloping his whole person in it.

Wang Liangfei frowned, if he held on for a while, this guy would be hiding inside, and it would be troublesome for him to find an opportunity to attack, and in the future, he was forced to attack by a second-level cultivator, and it would be a big shame.

Thinking of this, Wang Liangfei's body suddenly soared into the air, and at the same time, the mica ice sword in his hand emitted a white light, shooting towards Mo Jiakang's head from top to bottom, Mo Jiakang's shield went up, and with a clang, Wang Liangfei's attack seemed to be easily blocked by him.

A sneer hung on the corner of Wang Liangfei's mouth, and in an instant, he had already tried out the defensive ability of Mo Jiakang's shield.

I saw Wang Liangfei's figure fall to the ground and didn't look back, the mica ice sword was on the granite crystal floor, brushing the ground and slashing behind him with firelight, Mo Jiakang's face was solemn, he smashed the shield on the ground with one hand, and the other hand was still casting spells to produce white mist.

"Smack-"

The shield made a bang, and a hole was broken below, and everyone was a little stunned, Wang Liangfei's cultivation was more than one step higher than the other party, if he attacked like this a few more times, Mo Jiakang's defensive magic weapon was only afraid that it would be scrapped.

Mo Jiakang was not moved by the rupture of the defensive shield, on the contrary, he was more calm, the white mist slowly expanded, and his figure appeared more ethereal and hazy.

Ding Yujia exclaimed and said, "Wow, this is the most difficult hidden defense, if Mo Jiakang can set up the formation in advance, even if his cultivation is higher than him, he will have to pay the price to defeat him!"

Wang Liangfei drew several sword lights in a row, and with a few snapping sounds, Mo Jiakang's shield was actually broken and cracked, but Mo Jiakang's hidden formation had been arranged, and Wang Liangfei wanted to attack again, but he couldn't find the location of Mo Jiakang's figure.

Lin Xihan whispered to Wu Fei: "After you cultivate to the second level, you can integrate clairvoyance into the exercises, you don't need a spell, you can directly see through Mo Jiakang's concealment, and clairvoyance has a variety of functions such as remote vision, traceability, and perspective. ”

Wu Fei's heart suddenly moved when he heard the traceability and perspective, and said secretly: "What is the traceability, what is the perspective, can you see through the clothes worn by others?"

Seeing his demented appearance, Lin Xihan grabbed his ear and said, "Do you want to do bad things, tell you that perspective is just a kind of perception, and you can't see what you shouldn't see!"

Wu Fei shouted: "I don't, I have blue moonlight now, can't I also sense the enemy's aura fluctuations?" He thought in his heart, the success rate of clairvoyance is so low, I may not be able to cultivate successfully.

Lin Xihan snorted, his eyes returned to the field, and said, "If you have crooked thoughts, I won't help you!" Wang Liangfei doesn't have blue moonlight, his mica ice sword should be a top-grade magic weapon, if it is hard, Mo Jiakang is not an opponent. ”

Ding Yujia sighed at this time and said to Dong Wei: "If Wang Liangfei attacks at the beginning, Mo Jiakang will not have time to set up the formation, he will definitely be defeated in three or five moves, and now if he wants to win, I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort!"

Dong Wei saw Wu Fei and Lin Xihan bowing their heads and whispering, very intimate, jealousy flashed in her eyes, and said, "You know a fart!"

When the words fell, the cold light on Wang Liangfei's sword flashed, and dozens of sword lights flew into the white mist together, everyone was shocked, even if Mo Jiakang's figure was well hidden, such a dense sword light, there was always one that could hit him, then even if he was hidden no matter how powerful, as long as he received the attack, he would immediately reveal his position and become the target of the attack.

However, what was surprising was that more than a dozen of Wang Liangfei's swords shot into the white mist, like a mud cow entering the sea, silently, and Wang Liangfei's complexion began to become solemn.

The white mist was still spreading, enveloping Wang Liangfei as well, but Mo Jiakang's skills were limited, and could only expand to a range of about twenty steps, and everyone could only see Wang Liangfei constantly emitting sword rays there, but they couldn't see Mo Jiakang's counterattack.