The referee's face under the mask wrinkled violently, obviously dissatisfied with the answer.

"And if I go down and check it myself, do you have any objections?" The referee's words had an inquiring tone, but his tone was cold and hard that could not be refused.

Mo Jiuxi straightened his waist arrogantly, looked at the referee's dark eyes without fear, and said crisply: "Please." ”

There are actually very few rules in the gladiatorial arena on the fighting field, like using poison or something, it's completely okay. But he is not favored by these nobles, probably because they all bet on Moos, and they can't allow themselves to win this battle, so they always pick bones in the egg.

But she is not afraid, she is upright, although she used a small means of sneak attack, but her cultivation is much lower than that of Mu Si after all, and these people are not good at picking bones at this point.

The referee leaped up from the audience, landed in front of Mo Jiuxi lightly, pointed to the soul refining silk in her hand and said, "Challenger Black Phoenix, please let me check your weapon." ”

Mu Si broke out in a cold sweat with pain on the side, and he couldn't even speak, if he was just hit by the soul refining silk, it was estimated that there would be nothing wrong, but unfortunately he was beaten twice, and this taste was definitely not ordinary sour.

Mo Jiuxi stretched out his hand expressionlessly and generously asked the referee to check it.

The audience was silent at this time, it is estimated that a needle can be heard when it falls on the ground, it seems that they are also very concerned about whether Mo Jiuxi is cheating, or is it ......

The referee took the soul refining silk and looked left and right, and even took off his black gloves and touched them directly, but there was nothing abnormal, which made him purse his lips in embarrassment.

Judging by the reaction of the nobles, it is obvious that they do not want to see the challenger win, and now that Moose has fallen to the ground and cannot get up, if he does not want her to win, he must say in good conscience that there is something wrong with her weapon.

Of course, Mo Jiuxi saw the referee's entanglement, and she was ready to strike first.

"Judge, you've touched my silk too, and you're safe and sound, which means that there are no toxins on my weapon, do you have anything else to check?"

The referee was stunned: "This ......" He really didn't expect the other party to be so bold and dare to ask himself.

The nobles held their breath as if waiting for the referee's answer.

"Yes, it's true that there are no toxins on your weapon, but how do you prove that there are no other places to cheat?" The referee snorted coldly.

Mo Jiuxi sneered: "Then I have to ask the referee, what are the rules of this battle?" What exactly does it mean to cheat? ”

The referee squinted, the rules of the battle have always been simple, and he didn't say what kind of way is real cheating, and he really couldn't answer when asked by the other party.

"I'm the referee, I'm the rules of the fight, since I suspect you for cheating, then you have to prove to me that you didn't cheat, otherwise you lose this fight." The referee spoke slowly, but undoubtedly, his answer pleased the nobles watching the battle.

Mo Jiuxi is really about to be blown up, I've seen a shameless one, I've never seen such a shameless one, when this guy's mother gave birth to him, did she forget to give him a face?!

"In that case, the little woman had to prove it to the referee." This sentence was almost bitten out by Mo Jiuxi, believe her, she now wants Xiao Tianqi to swallow this shameless thing in one bite.

After finishing speaking, the soul refining silk in Mo Jiuxi's hand was suddenly thrown into the air by her, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the rough black cloth.

Soul Refining Silk used its powerful strength to float quietly in the air under the suspicious gaze of everyone, and suddenly bursts of golden light flowed out. The rough black cloth is accompanied by a dazzling light, and the complicated golden lines slowly emerge, and the rough cloth itself is transformed into a smooth and bright silk satin.

The aristocrats in the audience gasped in unison.

"This ...... Could it be ......" a certain nobleman's eyes widened and he stammered.

"That's right, this must be the legendary artifact - Soul Refining Silk."

"Shhh...... It's actually soul refining silk. ”

"So, this girl isn't cheating?"

"Well, I don't think so."

……

After the referee saw the true face of the Soul Refining Silk, he only felt a hot pain on his face, as if he had been slapped twice by Demon Jiuxi, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Judge, is there anything wrong with my weapon?" As soon as Mo Jiuxi raised her hand, the soul refining silk obediently returned to her hands.

The referee swallowed his saliva dryly, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, he glanced at Mo Jiuxi fiercely, and said unwillingly: "No, you continue." ”

After speaking, his face flew back to the audience like land.

Moose stumbled to his feet from the ground, and when he looked inwardly at the countless cracks on the surface of his soul pill, he felt like his lungs were about to be blown up.

But when I heard everyone's voices in my ears, I learned that the "somewhat sturdy cloth" that this girl said turned out to be the artifact soul refining silk. Moose felt the blood in his throat want to vomit out again, it turns out that he has been playing around by this stinky girl from the beginning to the present.

"You're damned!" Mu Si glared at Mo Jiuxi fiercely, didn't he just have an artifact in his body? So what? He could have killed her without much effort.

Mo Jiuxi ignored Moos's shouting, her hands were hidden in her cuffs, and she was quietly making complex gestures, even if this guy had been seriously injured by the Soul Refining Silk, she couldn't take it lightly.

Moose took a few steps forward with heavy steps and picked up the silver soft sword. This soft sword has been with him for three years, and he used to think it was his best helper, but now compared to the other party's artifact, it turns out that it is just a piece of rotten iron, and any good helper is a fart.

"So Mr. Moose is annoyed." Mo Jiuxi didn't raise his eyes, and said coldly.

Although Mousse now disliked the soft sword in his hand, it was his only weapon after all, so he could only hang it on his waist in disbelief, and then took a deep breath.

"Don't talk nonsense, take my trick first." Mousse stepped away from his left leg, and the standard one-step step was once again in front of everyone.

The palms circled in a random circle, but the spiritual power driven this time was stronger than the spiritual power driven last time.

Mo Jiuxi remained silent, her figure stood motionless, her hands were about to move quickly in her cuffs, and a drop of sweat inadvertently slipped off her forehead, it turned out that she was not as calm and composed as she seemed on the surface.

"Move the palm of the earth - the ground is cracked!" Moose opened his eyes angrily, "Earth Split" was the seventh and last form of moving the earth's palm.