He had also heard Ji Mo's name, this was mainly because Ji Mo's performance was too eye-catching when he was selected, and there was a period of time after he got started, and it was too peculiar for a period of time, and it was difficult not to attract people's attention, but today was the first time the two of them met, Ji Mo was currently only a third-order Qi refining cultivator, but as soon as Mu Baiyun saw her, the thought that this person was his fierce rival rose in his heart,

"Well, it's better to be respectful than to obey. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Ji Mo was not polite, as soon as her voice fell, the fist-swinging person rushed towards Mu Baiyun, the sense of oppression that Mu Baiyun brought her was far beyond Zhong Yao's comparison, when she attacked Zhong Yao before, she only used six points of effort, and just when her fist was about to touch Zhong Yao's body, she also unloaded a point of strength, and at this moment, facing Mu Baiyun, as soon as she made a move, she used eight points of strength.

Mu Baiyun is not only good at swordsmanship, but his refining body has also reached the peak of the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, coupled with his cultivation of the sixth order of qi refining, in terms of the strength and strength of his body, he should not be inferior to Ji Mo, therefore, he saw that Ji Mo simply slammed his fist at him, and with a heaval in his mouth, he did not take out his sword, but also swung his fist to meet it.

The referee standing on the edge of the viewing platform couldn't help but close his eyes when he saw this, and said in his heart, hey, Mu Baiyun is also proud. Touch! The fists of the two touched together without any fancy shape, Ji Mo stood still in place, but Mu Baiyun was kicking, kicking, kicking, and retreating seven or eight steps in a row before he could stabilize his footsteps, a faint flush appeared on Bai Chen's cheeks, and it took about a dozen breaths before he spoke: "Senior Sister Ji is really powerful!" ”

"Senior Brother Mu, you are slapping me in the face, my strength is refining the body, and refining qi is only a third-order, and you are obviously a sixth-order qi refiner, and what you are good at is the imperial sword, but now you are using the power of your pure body to fight against me, if Senior Brother is still ready to go on like this, don't blame Ji Mo for being ruthless." Ji Mo sank his pretty face and said with an unhappy expression.

"It's me who has made it bigger, and the power of the Mortal Realm is really not comparable to the later stage of the refinement, Senior Sister Ji, take me a sword." Mu Baiyun took a deep breath, lowered the churning qi in his heart, borrowed an ordinary iron sword from the hands of the disciples watching the battle in the audience, and slashed towards Ji Mo with a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Mu Baiyun can win such a big name, but it is not blown out, the spirit sword he raises is a ground-level spirit soldier, called the Rainbow Sword, this sword is one of the five earth-level spirit soldiers of the Spirit Sword Peak, it is said to be the relic of the second generation of the peak master of the Sword Spirit Peak, the Rainbow Zhenjun was once a god-turning power, and then for some reason, he was missing, but his weapon was left in the Spirit Soldier Cave of the Spirit Sword Peak.

When Mu Baiyun had just been promoted to the third order of Qi refining, the first time he entered the Spirit Weapon Cave to choose a sword, he was recognized by the Rainbow Sword, which caused a lot of sensation in the Moon Sect at that time, you must know that the Rainbow Sword has been shelved in the Spirit Weapon Cave for tens of thousands of years, but now he recognizes a child in the Qi Refining Realm as the master, and it is difficult not to cause a sensation.

That was three years ago, and now the Rainbow Sword has been cultivated by him for three years, although it cannot be said that it is one with him, but the power of the earth-level spirit soldier is there, even if Mu Baiyun can only drive one-thousandth of its strength, Ji Mo is definitely not an opponent, but Mu Baiyun is worthy of Mu Baiyun, his heart is so proud, he is not Ji Mo's opponent empty-handed, but he is not willing to use the Rainbow Sword to win.

What Mu Baiyun held in his hand was just an ordinary iron sword, and a sword was cut out, and it was also hidden in the wind and thunder, which showed that his swordsmanship had reached the Hinayana realm, Ji Mo saw that Mu Baiyun was fighting against himself with an ordinary iron sword, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, seeing the long sword coming, she didn't dodge or dodge, jumped up in the air, and blasted towards the sword body with a fist.

Seeing this, Mu Baiyun's eyes flashed slightly, this Senior Sister Ji in front of her was really brave, she dared to carry the edge of the sword with her flesh and blood, she was so arrogant, no wonder she wanted to teach her a long lesson, her mind fell here, and the long sword was mixed with the sound of whistling wind and thunder, and slashed towards Ji Mo's arm.

Touch! One person and one sword collided together, Mu Baiyun was shocked out of the air, Ji Mo fell from the air, and when she stood firm, she found that a deep sword mark had appeared on her arm, Ji Mo's eyes flashed, Mu Baiyun was really strong, and with just one iron sword, he could cut himself.

However, Ji Mo's recovery power was so strong that it was a little perverted, and the sword marks on his arm only showed a bead of Pupu's blood, and it slowly stopped, and the wound recovered at a terrifying speed.

Mu Baiyun was shocked by Ji Mo's punch, and he flipped two heels in the air before he landed on the ground, his body was churning with qi and blood, and he didn't take any advantage of it, Mu Baiyun not only did not have the slightest timidity, but his eyes were lit with raging fire, raised the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Ji Mo again.

Mu Baiyun was born with a sword bone, he is a super genius of sword cultivation, although he has only practiced the Thunderbolt Thunder Sword for a few years, he has mastered the essence of the Thunderbolt Thunder Sword, and at this moment he no longer retains it, Ji Mo suddenly felt that he was caught in the rolling wind and thunder, he was like a leaf in a boat, and he couldn't escape from this sea of wind and thunder.

In desperation, she had to fight hard with her body, but she was caught by Mu Baiyun's sword qi, and her moves involuntarily slowed down a lot, every time her fist was just swung, the long sword had already slashed at her body, and her fist was in the air, Ji Mo relied on her strong recovery power, regardless of the pain of the long sword slashing on her body, and instantly hit dozens of punches.

Mu Baiyun saw that every time he cut down his sword, he could only leave a shallow wound on Ji Mo's body, which could not cause effective damage to him at all, the young man's competitive heart was aroused, he let out a clear roar, and the thirteen styles of wind and thunder were used in a row, and the last sword intent that had not yet taken shape was displayed.

The people under the arena saw that the wind and thunder were rolling in the ring, and the thunderclaps were continuous, and there were no longer any fighting figures, and Ji Mo, who was in the middle of it, was alarmed at the moment when Mu Baiyun used his sword intent, and the hairs on her body stood up, she wanted to dodge, but she felt that there was nowhere to avoid.

The next moment, the three-foot Qingfeng snorted, penetrating her left shoulder blade without hindrance, Ji Mo snorted, and after a momentary pause when he fought the long sword into his body, he raised his right fist and smashed it Mu Baiyun, who was only three feet away from him.

The long sword in Mu Baiyun's hand was still stuck in Ji Mo's body, and in desperation, he had no choice but to swing his fist and fight hard with Ji Mo, touching, Mu Baiyun was knocked out, and Ji Mo slammed into the ring after throwing this punch, and sat down on the ring, and the iron sword was inserted in her left shoulder and trembled slightly.

Mu Baiyun was knocked out of the ring by Ji Mo's punch, and after he landed, he closed his eyes and breathed for more than a dozen breaths before jumping into the ring with a white face, looking at Ji Mo with a complicated expression and saying, "I lost." ”

"No, Senior Brother Mu didn't lose, it was me who lost, you can fight to a draw with me with just an ordinary iron sword, if you change to a spirit sword, I am not your opponent at all." Ji Mo shook his head, although she had no experience in combat, she was not a fool, Mu Baiyun was a sword cultivator, and she had a spirit sword in her body, if the two of them were fighting for life and death, she would have died in his hands.

"Senior Sister Ji said with a smile, you are bare-handed, if I use the spirit sword to fight against you, it is not a victory, except for not using spirit soldiers, I have done my best, but I was still shot down by you in the ring, this battle, no matter how you look at it, I lost." Mu Baiyun disagreed with Ji Mo's point of view.

"Ahem, two, how about a draw in this battle?" The referee who had never spoken finally stepped forward, the thrill of Ji Mo and Mu Baiyun's fight before made his heart tremble, these two are rare geniuses in the sect for hundreds of years, if something really happens, he, the referee, doesn't know how to explain to the sect, fortunately, there is no danger.

"If you lose, you lose, why should it be a tie?" Mu Baiyun frowned, he was knocked out of the ring by Ji Mo, no matter what the reason, it should be regarded as him losing, and now he was sentenced to a draw, which he couldn't accept.

"Senior Brother Mu, since you must give away the 100 contribution points, I will laugh at it." Ji Mo's face twitched slightly, revealing a smile that was not a smile, and he pulled out the iron sword that was inserted in his shoulder and threw it to the ground, faintly.

The referee opened his mouth, the two people on the stage insisted on this, and he couldn't say anything, as for the people in the audience, they didn't think that Mu Baiyun lost to Ji Mo, although Mu Baiyun was knocked out of the ring by Ji Mo, but looking at Ji Mo's miserable condition, it was obvious that the injury was a few points worse than Mu Baiyun.

"Senior Sister Ji, if you eat this lark pill, the wound will be completely healed soon, and in addition, I look forward to the big competition of the sect in ten years, and then I will really compete with you." Mu Baiyun looked at Ji Mo's bloodied shoulders, and immediately took out a small light green jade bottle, handed it to Ji Mo, and spoke.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Mu, ten years later, with Senior Brother Mu's cultivation speed, I'm afraid that the foundation has already been built, and I'm afraid I won't be your opponent at that time." Ji Mo took the small jade bottle and shook his head, he was not afraid to say such a thing at all, he would grow the ambition of others and fall into his own prestige.