Life for life, if Fang Mo didn't want to die, he had to hide, but once he dodged, he would face Wei Kou's endless backhand, Wei Kou used this trick He also hesitated, and he also needed to grit his teeth to use this move, but at this moment, he was full of confidence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is a great terror between life and death, and this terror has formed a great fear, and Wei Kou is very convinced that no one in this world is not afraid of death.

Some people will commit suicide, but they are just discouraged, or they are determined to die and do not want to live anymore, but they are not afraid of death.

There are soldiers who are not afraid of death, but they are not afraid of death, but they meet death with enthusiasm and strong will, and there are generals who have experienced countless lives and deaths, but they are also afraid of death, but they are used to life and death, and have the courage to face the challenge of death.

Cultivators, in order to become immortals, are eager for strong strength, what they pursue is immortality, and death is even more unimaginable fear, maybe there are powerful people who are not afraid of death, but Fang Mo must not be!

Wei Kou always believed that he was wrong this time!

In the face of his life-for-life move, Fang Mo didn't have any expression, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, as if he didn't look at the ice sword that was stabbing at his chest, the palm knife was castrated, and it was still slashing towards Wei Kou's head.

Seeing this scene, Wei Kou felt fear in his heart for no reason, and the intensity of this fear was reflected through his eyes.

There are people who are not afraid of death!

Countless thoughts flashed through Wei Kou's mind in an instant, he wanted to fight, but when he saw Fang Mo's calm expression, he chose to be silent, so he retreated.

Wei Kou took a step back, and the ice sword in his hand naturally couldn't stab out anymore, and because he first wanted to fight hard, and then chose to retreat, although the transformation was only in an instant, it was still a little bit worse.

Airplanes!

Fang Mo's palm knife didn't hit Wei Kou's head, but it slashed through the opponent's chest, and the flames covering his palm instantly burned Wei Kou's chest and clothes to ashes, and there were faint traces of scorching inside.

"Ahh Wei Kou roared angrily and swung his sword to stop and slash at Fang Mo.

Fang Mo didn't dodge, he directly flicked his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger outward, and immediately three fireballs flew towards Wei Kou's eyes and eyebrows.

It was also a life for life, but Fang Mo did more than Wei Kou, and he did not hesitate to cut off his retreat, when he ejected those three flames, he couldn't dodge, leaving this multiple-choice question to Wei Kou.

If Wei Kou didn't make a move, then there was no doubt that he could cut off Fang Mo's waist with a single sword, but in the same way, those three fireballs would also hit Wei Kou's eyes and eyebrows.

This made Wei Kou even more convinced that Fang Mo was not afraid of death.

In fact, Fang Mo was very afraid of death, more than many people, but the shadow of death for sixteen years had already made him accustomed to the great fear brought about by this death crisis, so he was both afraid of death and not afraid of death!

Fang Mo is nearly seventeen years old, if he can't build a foundation, then he only has more than a year to live, but after all, there is still hope, but if this one is not victorious, he will either be killed or abolished and cultivated, then the hope of this life will no longer exist.

If you work hard, there is still a glimmer of life, if you don't fight, you will definitely die!

The lesser of two harms is not complicated, so Fang Mo chose to fight hard, so he struggled to get up from the ground when he was seriously injured, so he slashed it with his palm knife when Wei Kou stabbed him with a sword.

So at this moment, when Wei Kou stopped and slashed a sword, he chose to pop out three fireballs!

Wei Kou was afraid, he didn't dare to fight hard, the moment the three fireballs shot out, he immediately shot backwards, and at the same time, the ice sword in his hand swung outward, sweeping towards the three fireballs.

With a bang, the three fireballs were slashed by Wei Kou's sword, but his body was also slightly stunned.

At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly flicked his hands, and then raised them outward, seven or eight small fireballs shot out quickly, and the next moment, his hands moved again, and another seven or eight fireballs formed.

In less than a breath, Fang Mo unleashed more than twenty fireballs the size of a human head, and shot towards Wei Kou in the blink of an eye, Wei Kou didn't have time to dodge, and the ice sword in his hand swung again and again, splitting all the fireballs.

"I'd like to see how much aura you have enough to cast your fireball spell!" The fear in Wei Kou's heart turned into an even stronger murderous intent, and he had already made up his mind in his heart that he must kill Fang Mo.

"I have the aura!" Fang Mo let out a low roar, raised his hands above his head, and a huge flame with a diameter of three feet suddenly appeared, emitting a terrifying scorching heat, and threw it towards Wei Kou fiercely.

"What is this? How can the fireball technique be so big?" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

When Wei Kou saw the giant fireball, his heart sank, and he shot backwards without hesitation, and at the same time threw the ice sword in his hand directly, and as soon as the ice sword was shot, it immediately exploded, turning into countless ice needles and shooting out.

At this moment, the giant fireball was already approaching, as if it were devastating, directly turning those ice needles into mist, and then castrated non-stop, and continued to blast towards Wei Kou.

Wei Kou's face changed drastically, he never thought that this giant fireball was so powerful, he couldn't dodge it at the moment, and when he retreated, he pushed his left hand outward, and immediately formed a wall of ice, only slightly blocking the fireball, and then dissipated immediately.

Taking advantage of that momentary block, Wei Kou had already taken out a yellow talisman from the storage bag, and the light flashed into a solid earthen wall.

Rumble!

The giant fireball slammed into the earthen wall, emitting a roar, and finally dissipated, but the earthen wall also shattered inch by inch, revealing Wei Kou's figure behind him.

Looking at the shattering of the earthen wall, Wei Kou gasped, cold sweat broke out on his back, the yellow talisman before was given to him by Yun Xiuchen, and his defense was extremely high, but he was still blown away by the fireball, if he was hit head-on, wouldn't he be left with no bones?

Just when Wei Kou was frightened, a flower appeared in front of his eyes, Fang Mo's figure approached, and before Wei Kou could react, Fang Mo's palm, which was once again wrapped in flames, immediately slapped towards the other party's head.

"Stop!" At this moment, Yu Wei suddenly shouted: "This battle is only divided into victory and defeat, not life and death!"

Fang Mo's palm paused, turned his head to look at Yu Wei, only to see that the other party had already pinched each other, I was afraid that if he didn't stop, Yu Wei would definitely use a spell to stop it.

But the grudge between himself and Wei Kou has already been settled, if he is let go this time, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not retaliate, and in a hurry, Fang Mo's left hand turned into a claw, and his cultivation was in operation, his palm moved slightly, and the exorcism technique was secretly used.

At this moment, Wei Kou's eyes suddenly appeared fierce, and he turned his palm into a knife, and a layer of ice blades appeared on his fingertips, like the tip of a knife, stabbing towards Fang Mo's neck.

"Die!" Wei Kou shouted.

Yu Wei's face changed suddenly, he was in the distance, and with a flick of his fingers, Wei Kou's palm seemed to have been hit invisibly, and before he could stab Fang Mo, he immediately softened.

"It's now!"

Fang Mo's eyes flashed, at this moment, Yu Wei's attention was completely attracted by Wei Kou, taking this opportunity, his claw-shaped left hand suddenly clenched, and the exorcism technique that had been prepared for a long time immediately urged, and not far away, the long sword that had pierced Wei Kou's lower abdomen and pierced into the ring before trembled, rose from the ground, and stabbed straight towards Wei Kou.

Poof!

Fang Mo controlled the long sword with the exorcism technique, piercing Wei Kou's dantian, with a terrible scream, Fang Mo grabbed the hilt of the sword, stirred it fiercely, and the aura swirled, instilling it into Wei Kou's body through the long sword, abolishing the other party's cultivation.

As the more violent screams came out, the people around the audience suddenly changed color, Fang Mo pulled out his long sword expressionlessly, bowed to Yu Wei, who had an ugly face, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he had already taken the lead and said:

"Elder Yu, you also saw that after you stopped drinking, I stopped showing mercy, but that Wei Kou still wanted to kill me, and I had no choice but to take action! ”

In Fang Mo's series of words, Yu Wei's face was a little unnatural, and suddenly his expression moved, and then he bowed to He Qingshan in the stands, and then straightened up and said loudly: "In the sixth ring, Fang Mo wins, and he is promoted to the top eight!"

Wow!

It was only then that everyone recovered from the previous shock, and there was an uproar and discussions.

There is a reason why the sect will select eight guards, under normal circumstances, the top eight are basically these eight people, although there are no absolutes, in the past, it is not that there are some strong disciples, who are not conspicuous on weekdays, and have not been selected by the sect as the guards, but they are a blockbuster in the outer gate competition, but they are only a few.

But Fang Mo's appearance was like a dark horse, from He Zhan to Tan Zhen, no one was optimistic about Fang Mo in every battle, but he won every game, and even Wei Kou of the eighth layer of condensation was defeated in his hands.

It's really a blockbuster!

Fang Mo's decisiveness and ruthlessness today, maybe he didn't notice it himself, but everyone present saw it in their eyes, Fang Mo now, no matter how much he cultivated, the Heaven Stepping Sect would definitely have a place for him.

Some people even thought that in the past days, many people ridiculed and ridiculed Fang Mo, but he didn't pay the slightest attention, and winning the duel against Wei Kou at this moment was like countless slaps in the face.

"Hmph! Waste is waste, no matter how strong he is, it's just waste! He was able to defeat Senior Brother Wei, it must be because of the suppression of cultivation, in my opinion, he is likely to have stepped into the eighth layer of condensation, or even the ninth layer!

And with his vein sealing body, cultivating so fast, I'm afraid it all comes down to Elder Qiao's elixir, what is there to be proud of? It is said that the Nine Heavens Sealed Vein, it is difficult to cross the great realm of cultivation, that is to say, there is no hope for him to build a foundation in this life, even if he is strong, it can be a condensation period!

With such a wasteful asset, if you compare it with Senior Brother Yun again, it will be a world of difference! Have you forgotten that Senior Brother Yun is still in retreat? He is a rare ethereal body, relying on his own cultivation, his combat power far surpasses that of a monk of the same level, if this Fang Mo is to compete with Master Yun, I dare to assert that he can't last ten moves!"

At this moment, a female disciple who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but had already cultivated to the fourth level of Qi Condensation, said mockingly, her voice was slightly sharp, and her words were pointed directly at Fang Mo.