Ye Mo guessed that Xu Bucheng came up first, and now it was really like this.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you." Xu Bu laughed evilly, and the magic weapon in his hand had been sacrificed.

It was actually a medium-grade immortal iron gourd, and as soon as this iron gourd was smashed out, the entire dueling platform became cold, and the trembling cold had formed a gourd-shaped binding space under Xu Bucheng's immortal yuan. He wanted to trap Ye Mo through the cold of the gourd and the pressure of his own advantageous immortal yuan.

Ye Mo was a refining immortal master, and as soon as he looked at this iron gourd, he knew that the good materials had been refined by garbage. This is definitely the best cold iron refining on the seabed, but it's a pity that the person refining the weapon is not good, refining an iron gourd, and this iron gourd refining is also very ordinary, it's a pity. Even if he brought it himself, this iron gourd was of little value.

Ye Mo's purple sword was sacrificed, and the first sword phantom cloud array killing knife was slashed out, and in an instant, countless purple and purple swords formed a trapped array, blocking the iron gourd that was still soaring rapidly.

His immortal yuan and divine sense were much higher than Xu Bucheng's, but Ye Mo was really helpless at this time. If it weren't for the dueling platform, at this moment, his shijie stone scale smashed down, even a hundred Xu Bucheng would have been killed by him. Taking a step back, even if he didn't use Shijie stone scales, directly used several thunder arcs, or trapped the iron gourd with a knife, Zi Qi could kill Xu Bucheng with another move from Phantom Cloud Huashan.

But Ye Mo didn't dare to do this, he would definitely not take out the shijie stone, unless it was a matter of life and death, and he would not use the thunder sword now. He knew that he had to fight an even match in the early stage of a Xuan Immortal to kill Xu Bucheng in the late stage of a Xuan Immortal, and Zuihou reluctantly killed the other party. That's the reality.

If he is a Xuan Immortal, he will kill Xu Bucheng in seconds as soon as he comes up. That's in this fairy ship. He has absolutely no good fruit to eat.

"Click......"

Ye Mo's purple sword and the cold iron gourd collided together, as if they did not trap the cold iron gourd, but overflowed.

At the moment when Ye Mo's Phantom Cloud Array Killing Knife blocked his cold iron gourd, Xu Bucheng was indeed a little shocked. When he felt that his Immortal Yuan couldn't control the cold iron gourd, he was even a little panicked.

Fortunately, the other party's purple mang sword qi came and went quickly, and it soon showed a decline. Xu Bucheng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, in the end, Xianyuan was a little shallow.

At the moment when Ye Mo was defeated and retreated. Xu Bucheng sneered in his heart, with this ability, he dared to challenge the late stage of the two Xuan Immortals, which was simply beyond his strength.

At this time, he injected all his strength into the Immortal Yuan into the cold iron gourd, and the surface of the cold iron gourd emitted a cold light, making the surrounding space rattle.

Ye Mo's face was pale and he retreated dozens of steps, and then he was reluctant. And Xu Bucheng was even more unforgiving, took the cold iron gourd that had been fully activated, and rushed towards Ye Mo with the gourd.

The surrounding cold completely enveloped Ye Mo, and the people under the stands showed disappointed expressions. They thought that since Ye Mo dared to challenge Xu Bucheng and the three of them, he should have two brushes. But now, where does Ye Mo have two brushes? He didn't even have a brush.

Han Bu and Xia Jingdao regretted it even more, they had known that it would be good to go up and challenge first, but now that the peaches were picked by others, they could only watch others get rich. Han Bu turned his head and glanced at Zhen Bingyu who was sitting on the side, and felt more and more regretful in his heart, this female fairy was a superlative. Even if you sell it to an immortal in the middle class, you can get at least a few million immortal crystals. Thinking of this, he even swallowed a mouthful of spit.

Only Zhen Bingyu understood Ye Mo's thoughts, and she knew that Ye Mo didn't dare to go all out, for fear that others would doubt his strength. She had already learned Ye Mo's shrewdness and cunning, if he hadn't even been inferior to Xu Bucheng, he would have died countless times.

"Bang ......"

The cold iron gourd smashed into Ye Mo's chest, and Ye Mo was smashed out by the cold iron gourd again. Xu Bu flew up with a cruel smile, and came to Ye Mo's side at the same time as his cold iron gourd.

"Do you know that you are the worst Xuan Immortal early stage that Lao Tzu has ever seen, and you dare to challenge this immortal with this ability." Xu Bucheng knew that his cold iron gourd had seriously injured Ye Mo, and at the same time, he had locked on Ye Mo, and his hand had already reached Ye Mo's neck. He was going to pick Ye Mo up by the neck, and then turn around on the dueling platform to demonstrate.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a sneer on the corner of Ye Mo's mouth, and then he heard Ye Mo's cold voice sound in his sea of knowledge, "Do you know that the grievances of Lao Tzu who fought with you can't even take out one-tenth of his ability, and he has to pretend to fight with you on an equal footing, idiot......"

Xu Bucheng hadn't reacted when he heard this, and suddenly felt the immortal yuan in his body collapse for a while, and then he found that the inconspicuous purple knife in the other party's hand had been inserted into his dantian at this moment, and at the same time sucked his Yuan Shen, without half a bit of emotion.

"You ......" Xu Bucheng had a shocked expression in his eyes, he wanted to say, how did you do it, but unfortunately, he couldn't say it anymore. Because he felt that his Yuan Shen was lost, his meridians were completely destroyed by the immortal yuan from the opponent's purple knife, and that immortal yuan was several times stronger than his.

It was only at this time that Xu Bucheng knew what Ye Mo meant, if Ye Mo wanted to kill him quickly, in the first round, his cold iron gourd would not be able to rush through the opponent's sword trap. It's a pity that he knew it a little late, and then his eyes showed deep unwillingness.

"Plop ......" Xu Bucheng's hideous face fell with extreme unwillingness, splashing a canopy of dust.

Ye Mo unhurriedly put away Xu Bucheng's ring and cold iron gourd, and only then did Xu Bucheng burn a fine light.

At this time, the rest of the immortals watching in the ring reacted, and immediately began to talk about it in a noisy manner. Almost everyone thought that Ye Mo was going to be killed by Xu Bucheng, but who knew that it was Xu Bucheng who died at the juncture. This huge difference is simply unbelievable to all people.

Obviously, Ye Mo is falling behind step by step, and he is not Xu Bucheng's opponent at all, how could Zuihou be killed by Xu Bucheng?

"Brother Pan, what do you think?" At the corner of the main square of the dueling platform, two stewards of the lower class were also watching. Ye Mo killed Xu Bucheng's whole story, and the two of them saw it clearly. The one who asked was the Dayi Immortal who had distributed jade plates to Ye Mo's group before.

An immortal standing next to this big Yi Immortal pondered for a moment and said, "If that Xu Bucheng doesn't underestimate the other party, Zuihou should be able to win." That is called Ye Mo is not simple, although he is not Xu Bucheng's opponent, but he is much more cunning than Xu Bucheng, by suffering Xu Bucheng's iron gourd, he used a bitter meat trick to sneak attack and kill Xu Bucheng. ”

This Dayi Immortal nodded in agreement, and then said: "He can be taken by Xu Bu, and he should also have immortal armor to protect him." Otherwise, this one blow can seriously injure him. ”

"He's already seriously injured, you didn't see him secretly taking the pill. And the steps are also a little vain, and in the next game against Han Bu, I think it will be difficult for him to have this kind of luck again. The other replied.

Han Bu was also stunned at this time, he was still regretting that he didn't go up earlier, and in the blink of an eye, Xu Bucheng was killed. Could it be that he went up and was killed? Although he also saw that Xu Bucheng's killing should have been caused by his own accident, he was a little afraid at the moment.

Ye Mo seemed to be healing, and stood on the dueling platform to rest for a while, and then said coldly to Han Bu, who still hadn't come to the stage, "Han Bu, why haven't you come up yet?" Are you going to use your magic weapon to duel me offstage? ”

Just now, because Ye Mo killed Xu Bucheng, the immortals who had changed their views on Ye Mo immediately coaxed the hall.

Few people here sympathize with the weak, strength is everything, if you don't have strength, that is the end of death, and you don't deserve anyone's sympathy.

Han Bu, who was still a little frightened, couldn't hold back anymore when he heard this kind of daxiao, and immediately flew to the ring.

"Luckily, I was lucky enough to kill a late Xuan Immortal. If you hand over the ring now and take the initiative to go to the refining chamber, I can let you go once. Han Bu stared at Ye Mo and said with a sneer.

Ye Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Han Bu at all, Zi Qi had already slashed out, "Don't talk nonsense, just fight if you want to." ”

Han Bu's magic weapon was a blood-red red silk, but he was much more careful than Xu Bucheng, and at the same time as the red silk was sacrificed, a huge defensive shield was also sacrificed.

Han Bu's red silk was like a churning sea of space blood on the dueling platform, turning the entire dueling platform into a blood-red space. And Ye Mo was just swaying in this blood-red space, his purple sword light was like a small boat that would be submerged in the sea of blood at any time, floating and tumbling.

"It turns out that with this little ability, I dare to be arrogant." Han Bu, who was originally a little jealous of Ye Mo, after fighting with Ye Mo for a while, found that Ye Mo and his purple sword were completely wrapped in his own blood silk, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time sneered, injecting more and more immortal yuan.

At this time, he was sure that Ye Mo was able to kill Xu Bucheng by luck before, and it had nothing to do with his strength.

After Han Bu made a full move, the red color on the dueling platform was like a stormy sea, and the blood was tumbling endlessly, wave after wave, and Ye Mo, who could still see a little shadow, was completely invisible at this time. It seems that he has been submerged by the storm of this sea of blood, and in the eyes of others, Ye Mo must be more than lucky.

The ferocious murderous aura of this sea of blood could be felt even by the immortals outside the dueling platform. Some people who knew Han Bu were even more frightened, they couldn't imagine that Han Bu would have this kind of power when he started with all his might. The churning sea of blood gives people the feeling that as long as they go in, they will come out with a bunch of skeletons.

"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

(To be continued......)