The head of the Qingshan faction walked into the ring, looked at Bai Mo, and said, "I want to see if you really have the strength, the head of the Digu faction won't be a drag, right?"

The Digu faction said in his heart: "You are a mop, and your whole family is a mop." ”

Bai Mo looked at the head of the Qingshan faction and said with a smile: "I hope that Uncle Shi's subordinates will be merciful." ”

Then he opened his realm aura again, and he didn't spend much spiritual power just now, so he still has plenty of spiritual power now, so that he won't be able to exhaust the blue stripe and release his skills.

Uncle Shi looked at Bai Mo and said, "When I met you, you were a traditional person, how did you achieve the transformation of the gods within a month." ”

Not to mention him, Bai Mo himself didn't expect this world to be so wonderful, and his own month is equal to others for decades.

Bai Mo said: "Because, my energy is beyond your imagination. ”

The head of the Aoyama faction said, "Then let's get started." Then he released the breath of the late stage of his own transformation.

He took out a long whip and swung it in the air. Hit at Bai Mo, Bai Mo fan, resisting in front of him, and then began to instill spiritual power, the purple fan began to shine, and then Bai Mo held the purple fan and began to continue fighting, his fan is suitable for close quarters, he is constantly closing the distance.

However, the head of the Qingshan faction on the opposite side was also trying to defend himself, wanting to distance himself again.

Bai Mo saw the opportunity, rushed forward with an arrow, the head of the Qingshan faction reacted quickly, avoided Bai Mo, Bai Mo looked back again, threw the fan out, the fan spun rapidly, and rotated in front of the head of the Qingshan faction, the head of the Qingshan faction didn't have time to wave the whip, and used spiritual power to create a protective shield, but in front of the sharp purple fan, the head of the Qingshan faction was pushed out of the ring.

When Bai Mo saw this, he also smiled, and even his own uncle was able to beat him.

The head of the Qingshan faction fell into the ring, and Bai Mo quickly rushed over to help his uncle up when he saw it.

The head of the Qingshan faction looked at Bai Mo and said with a smile: "It's amazing, I can't even beat you, uncle." ”

Bai Mo said: "No, Uncle Shi still let me." ”

Uncle Shi waved his hand and said, "I didn't let you, this is your own strength, it's really powerful." ”

The people in the audience were dumbfounded again, and the Purple Pavilion of Bai Mo rushed to the second sect.

The head of the Lan Feng faction didn't know Bai Mo, he wouldn't know that Bai Mo didn't die before, he was just a puppet, but now Bai Mo, so powerful, he definitely wouldn't associate that kid in traditional Chinese with Bai Mo.

Bai Mo stayed in the ring again, he looked at the head of the Lan Feng faction, and thought to himself: "This guy doesn't know me yet, right?" ”

The head of the Lan Feng faction saw that the sect that had been ranked fourth for several years had changed its head and became a threat to his existence. He didn't dare to be too sloppy, his strength was the strongest one in the late stage of the god of transformation, but Bai Mo was at least comparable to the late stage of the god of transformation, and if Bai Mo had hole cards, it would be terrible.

But Bai Mo doesn't have any hole cards, he only has his own strength.

Bai Mo saw the head of the Lan Feng faction coming up, and said to him: "Hello, the head of the Lan Feng faction, please be merciful to your subordinates later." ”

The head of the Lan Feng faction said: "You can sit in the head of the sect, it means that you have strength, and the disciples are obedient, you can fight to the second, it means that you have talent, you are here with us, you are already amazing, but I will never allow you to defeat me, I will become the existence that will end you." ”

Bai Mo said: "Yes, then I'll wait and see." ”

In the battle just now, Bai Mo had already lost half of the blue bar, but he still had to fight, and avoiding it couldn't solve the problem.

Bai Mo took out his housekeeping skills and began to fight with the head of the Lan Feng faction, but the head of the Lan Feng faction was very cunning, and he used all his means to beat Bai Mo to the advantage, and Bai Mo felt tricky.

The head of the Lan Feng Sect was using a long spear, and his spear was glowing with blue light, and the tip of the spear was burning.

Bai Mo has never seen such a cheap one, hit you on the left and then kick you on the right, after reacting, he has a punch in front of him, and runs behind you and punches again.

This style of play, this kind of tactic, makes Bai Mo very uncomfortable.

Bai Mo snapped his wrist, and then began to gradually become familiar with the routine of the head of the Lan Feng faction. He started to focus on defending on all sides, then attacked quickly, and the two sides temporarily returned to a draw.

Bai Mo's eyes began to turn red, and he suddenly felt that the Purple Fan seemed to be talking to him, saying that there was a Purple Shadow Technique, and Bai Mo immediately positioned it with his brain memory, and with the description of the Purple Shadow Fan, it was at the top of the third column of the second row of the Purple Shadow Pavilion's secret art room.

Bai Mo decided to finish the ranking match and go to practice and try it.

Bai Mo looked at the head of the Lan Feng faction with his red eyes, and the head was also startled, how could human eyes still be red, but Bai Mo never knew that he couldn't see what color his eyes were, unless there was a mirror.

There are also rules in this game, such as powerful puppetry cannot be used in the ring, so Bai Mo is equivalent to relying on himself.

He felt that his blue stripe was worried, he was about to run out of aura, he immediately ate two pills to replenish his aura, and now he had the last two useless, but he didn't plan to use them for the time being, each one was refined by Bai Mo himself.

His aura is recovering rapidly, on the other hand, the head of the Lan Feng faction, he still has half of his aura, but his aura is still sufficient.

Bai Mo said: "Do you want to continue fighting? You can't beat me, and I can't beat you, so it's better for us to tie for the first place." ”

The head of the Lan Feng faction said, "Will you tie for first place with me?"

Bai Mo said seriously: "My strength has not been exerted to the extreme, but I deliberately suppressed it in order to fight with you for a while." ”

The head of the Lan Feng faction said, "Don't talk about it, it's a waste of time." Then he raised his spear and struck at the white moult. Bai Mo didn't panic when he looked at the flying spear, because his aura had almost recovered.

He directly continued to fight with the head of the Lan Feng faction, and he still had an advantage. When the head of the Lan Feng faction saw it, he immediately didn't dare to be sloppy, and the aura of the head of the Lan Feng faction was about to run out.

The head of the Lan Feng faction asked, "What's the situation, you can't have more aura than me?"

Bai Mo said, "Because I ate chocolate chips." ”

The head of the Lan Feng faction asked, "Can that thing restore aura?"

Bai Mo said serious nonsense: "What do you think, of course you can." ”

In the end, the aura of the head of the Lanfeng faction was exhausted and he was declared defeated.

The Purple Pavilion became the first sect.

Bai Mo is very satisfied with today's results, although it is not easy.

Bai Mo returned to his own sect, there was no danger, Bai Mo began to look for the secret art room, and after a while he found the Purple Shadow Technique, Bai Mo saw the Purple Shadow Technique, he was very happy, and saw that this secret technique was suitable for anything, and the most suitable one must be the Purple Shadow Fan who was born with him.

He opened the book, and on the first page of the book, it was written that the purple fan could be turned into any weapon, the purple body aura was powerful, and if the aura was absorbed by the manipulator, the purple fan would recover its aura after a month, and the controller could improve the realm, only once.

Bai Mo suddenly realized and nodded, and after that month, the purple fan would be as powerful as before.

He continued to look through it, and he found that the purple fan was freedom, and Bai Mo said: "Well, the pronunciation is indeed quite similar, what does this have to do with freedom?"

He continued to look down, and the purple fan was originally a ...... Puppet?

Then the puppet lost the war with people and became cold, but his original master was reluctant to give up the puppet, and the puppet liked freedom before his death, so he made a fan and wrapped it with aura, which was called the purple fan, and he could move with aura without silk control, so he achieved freedom.

Bai Mo nodded, he turned directly to the last page to see, this book has a total of 100 pages?

No, no, no, at present, I want to practice alchemy first, and I want Mengwen to return to me. Bai Mo thought so.

He put this purple ghost technique in its place, returned to his room, looked at the form, and there was nothing serious, and he could practice well next.

Bai Mo began to practice the condensation technique day and night, he absorbed the aura, did not need to eat, sleep and go to the toilet, the aura water was not particularly sufficient, so Bai Mo occasionally drank water.

He lived like this every day until one day......