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"Brother Pan, what do you think of the outcome of these two?" The steward of the Great Yi Immortal, who was watching from the side, asked the person next to him again.

The steward named Brother Pan frowned and said, "It stands to reason that in Han Bu's bloody silk, that Ye Mo will definitely be killed, but why do I always feel a little weird?" ”

"Brother Pan, you read it right. Although Ye Mo is in the bloody silk, like a boat in the angry waves, although it is not a long-term strategy, he can always protect himself, at least he can keep himself now. Seeing that he is already extremely struggling, but once Han Bu makes half a mistake, or if his blood silk is half flawed, then Han Bu is in danger. With Han Buxuanxian's cultivation in the later stage, he didn't know how many battles he had experienced, and if he wanted him to make a mistake, I thought it was unlikely, so Ye Mo would definitely die today. The Great Immortal Steward nodded and said.

Another immortal also nodded in agreement, "This monk named Ye Mo must have been experienced in a hundred battles before, and in the case that Immortal Yuan and Divine Sense are not as good as the other party, he can barely save his life, and he wants to be ready to seize the opportunity, it seems that he is not a simple character." ”

"Hehe, now it's up to him to see if he can continue to save his life under the attack of Han Bu's storm, as long as his mind is half a mistake, today is the place where his bones are buried." The steward of Da Yixian laughed.

"But the one you just said may also exist, as long as Han Bu is half negligent. It may also be attacked by this Ye Mo. This person was after killing Xu Bucheng. There is still so much potential. The end is extraordinary. The monk surnamed Pan said.

Ye Mo was working very hard at this time, not to save his life, if he wanted to do it, ten Han Bu, he would also kill it. Han Bu was even half a point behind Xu Bucheng, how could he be his opponent.

But at this time, he had to endure it, he had already felt that two divine senses that were not in the square were observing him, and these two divine senses did not seem to be weaker than him. Not weaker than his divine sense. Apparently it's the Great B Immortal. Ye Mo knew that his current divine consciousness was equivalent to that of a Great Yi Immortal.

There are very few people who live in the lower class, and even if they occasionally live in the lower class, they will soon move to the middle class. Even if you don't move over, you won't come to see the duel of the Xuan Immortals. These two Great Yi Immortal Divine Senses were observing him, and most of them might be deacons on the Immortal Ship side.

The two Great Yi Immortals were watching him from the side, and even if Ye Mo had a hundred guts, he didn't dare to reveal his strength to kill Han Bu in seconds.

The battle situation on the dueling platform was stalemate, the sea of blood was rolling endlessly, and most of the immortals who were watching before thought that Ye Mo would definitely be killed. But a few pillars of incense passed, and the sea of blood was still rolling. The fact that the sea of blood was still rolling showed that the opponent had not been killed, even if it was an immortal who was optimistic about Han Bu. They also began to discuss.

Han Bu went from being afraid of Ye Mo to attacking with all his strength without fear, but after a few pillars of incense. He found that he was about to kill the other party after several attacks, but the other party was fine. Could it be that the other party really has such a strong strength? Thinking that Ye Mo might really not be afraid of him, Han Bu was shocked, in case the other party waited for his immortal yuan and divine sense to be almost consumed, and then came to counterattack, he would be finished.

At the moment when he was distracted, he felt a chill all over his body. It's not good, before Han Bu sacrificed his shield to block it, he felt the dantian cold. He thought of Xu Buyan's way of death, and he was also broken by the other party's sword, and at the same time crushed the Yuan Shen, and now he has fallen to the same point.

"You ......" Han Bu was much smarter than Xu Bucheng, and at this moment, he seemed to understand that Ye Mo was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and deliberately fought with him for a long time.

Ye Mo seemed to know his thoughts, and coldly rumored to him, "You guessed it, Xiexie, the storage ring you sent ......"

"No, I can go to the ...... of refining" Han Bu wanted to say this sentence before he was killed, but Ye Mo would not give him a chance anymore. The moment the purple qi twisted, and the Yuan Shen dissipated, Han Bu fell into the abyss, and he knew that he was finished. At this time, Ye Mo's internal fire had already burned over, and at the same time, he put away a ring.

The sea of blood that was still churning in the air suddenly faded, and it fell down in an instant, and the sea of blood was just an ordinary blood silk magic weapon.

At this moment, the audience fell silent in an instant, and Ye Mo's killing of Xu Bucheng was already shocking. Unexpectedly, Ye Mo, who was completely downwind, would suddenly kill Han Bu, what the hell is going on?

"What's going on?" The deacon of the Great Yixian who was watching was shocked and immediately asked. He guessed that Ye Mo might have a chance to turn around, but the chance of a comeback was almost none. Now that Ye Mo has really turned the tables, he was immediately shocked.

The immortal surnamed Pan sighed and said, "Sure enough, as I expected, as long as Han Bu was a little negligent, he would be killed by Na Ye Mo, and now it seems that this is indeed the case." ”

If Ye Mo heard his words, he would definitely rush up and hold his hand and say confidant, it would not be in vain for me to put on a show. The performance he had just made was to let people realize that he had succeeded under Han Bu's negligence.

The Great Immortal Deacon frowned, he always felt that this matter was a little strange, but the battle he saw with his own eyes didn't see anything strange.

After the audience was silent for a few breaths, it became noisy, if Ye Mo killed Xu Bucheng by luck, then it would not make sense to kill Han Bu and then use luck.

At this time, Xia Dao's face was as pale as paper, and among the three people Ye Mo challenged, his cultivation was the lowest. The two cultivators were killed by Ye Mo, how could he save his life when he went up? And he listened to the discussion of the immortals around him, and he knew that he could only go up to find death. At this moment, he really regretted that he had come to follow Ye Mo with Han Bu and wanted Ye Mo's things.

Just when he was still panicking, Ye Mo suddenly looked at him and said coldly, "Xia Jingdao, it's your turn." Hurry up and duel, after the duel, I still have to go to the medium cabin market to buy something. ”

Xia shuddered, he knew that Ye Mo was calling him.

"Hehe, go up and die." Many immortals didn't see how Ye Mo killed Han Bu, they couldn't see that Ye Mo was 'lucky' to kill Han Bu again like the Great Yi Immortals, and they all thought that Xia Ji would definitely die if he went up with the knife.

In fact, they didn't think it was wrong, if it was about true cultivation, Xia Jingdao was indeed not enough for Ye Mo to kill.

Xia Jingdao came back to his senses, and hurriedly said loudly: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I will hand over the storage ring, and then I will go to smelting." ”

In the lower class dueling table, there is only life and death, but if someone admits defeat and is willing to hand over the storage ring to smelt, as long as the opponent can let him go, then it is fine.

Without waiting for Ye Mo to speak again, Xia Jingdao hurriedly handed over his storage ring to Zhen Bingyu, and then looked at Ye Mo with blank eyes.

"Get out." Ye Mo didn't bother to kill this kind of guy, and there were two big Yi immortals staring at him on the side. Every time I fight, I don't have a good fight at all. If you can sacrifice the scales, smash it over, and that kind of fight will be hearty.

"yes, I'll get out." Where did Xia Shocking Dao dare to talk nonsense, and hurriedly drilled out. Everyone knew that he was finished, and a mid-Xuan Immortal who didn't even have a storage ring could only go to smelting, and there would never be a day to turn over.

When Ye Mo stepped down from the dueling platform and picked Zhen Bingyu up again, the immortals next to him were in awe, and no one dared to be disrespectful, and they all got out of the way.

In this place, strength is the source of respect, and if you have strength, you don't need to speak at all, and someone will respect you. If you don't have the strength, even if you make friends with the cabin, when something happens, you will still find that you are still alone.

Watching Ye Mo walk out with Zhen Bingyu on his back, Wu Licong, who was hiding on the side and watching, was still shocked. He knew that Ye Mo had caused some trouble because he had helped him, but he didn't expect that Ye Mo would be so strong in the early stage of a golden immortal. Although he really wanted to say hello to Ye Mo, he knew that he had no face to pass.

Because he didn't remind Ye Mo that he had been targeted because of his own affairs, to put it bluntly, he was ungrateful. It wasn't what he wanted, but it was.

"Brother Ye, you are really powerful, you fought for us." At this time, Lan Disheng, who arrived later, gave Ye Mo a thumbs up and said in praise.

Ye Mo nodded and said: "Thank you Brother Lan for really supporting Ye, I'm leaving the lower class, I'm going to go to the middle cabin to do some business, if I can gain a foothold in the middle cabin, Brother Lan will go to me in the future." ”

"Ah......" Lan Di was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Ye Mo was going to go to the middle cabin to develop, this pattern was simply much higher than himself, and he was still thinking about staying in the house and waiting for death for a few years.

"Brother Lan, I heard that even if you don't go out in the house, you have to collect immortal crystals here, you have to be prepared." Ye Mo thought of Wu Licong's words and took the initiative to remind Lan Disheng.

Lan Disheng's face was a little ugly and said: "I just heard about it, so I was anxious to find you, and I was going to discuss it with Tan Xiaolan and Xiang Qiling to see what to do." When I got to you, I heard that something had happened to you, and I hurried here. ”

After speaking, he sighed and said: "Alas, this lower class cabin is indeed nothing to survive, I heard that sixty or seventy percent of the people will go to smelting." Brother Ye, you are right to choose to go to the middle cabin. You go first, wait for me to discuss with Tan Xiaolan and Qi Ling, maybe it will pass after a while. ”

"Okay, in that case, I'll take my leave." After Ye Mo finished speaking, he quickly left the dueling arena with Zhen Bingyu on his back. He always felt that it was not a good thing to offend the deacon in Fang City, and those two divine senses that looked at him also made him a little uneasy. So at this point, he wished that the sooner he left the lower class, the better.

(Today is the same as the fourth watch, the next watch is still at 18 o'clock, this is the first change, and at the same time ask for a monthly pass to support the fifth!) ）

(To be continued......)