The arrogance of the girl in front of her deeply stung the eyes of the cold face.

The person he wants to step on the most is as arrogant as this!

Leng Mian took a deep breath, and the fire of jealousy accumulated in his chest for many years.

The addition of a little spark has already made the fire of jealousy burn.

"Look for death!"

The green tendons in his hands burst out, and the big knife slammed into the ground, and then the ground cracked in all directions, extending to the entire tournament platform.

"Puff puff—"

In the cracks, a thick gray mist is sprayed.

This fog is not like an ordinary fog that spreads at will, from the outside, it looks like a fierce beast with hideous fangs, swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, and sucking the entire competition platform into its belly.

Yu Moxi subconsciously blocked his mouth and nose.

Gradually, Yu Moxi found that although the gray mist did not cause harm to the human body, he could no longer see the direction and people clearly in front of him.

The mental power was tempted.

As soon as he came into contact with this unknown gray mist, his spiritual power was unexpectedly rebounded.

Yu Moxi reacted quickly and cut off the connection between the external spiritual power and Zhihai, so that Zhihai was not injured by the second rebound.

"What kind of fog is this? Even ordinary mental power probes can rebound, and they almost threaten Zhihai. Yu Moxi was a little surprised, this was her first failed mental power investigation.

In the gray mist, Leng Mian felt an unusual spiritual power, but fortunately, it was rebounded back.

The cold face was secretly shocked, the spiritual power of cultivators of the same level definitely did not have this kind of strength.

Could it be that she hid her cultivation?!

As soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Leng Mian at once.

The Bronze List Qualifying is not a child's play, how can it be so easy to be exploited.

This point should be familiar with the cold noodles that have been entrenched in the copper list all year round.

"Damn! How could I make such a low-level mistake! Leng Mian scolded secretly, guessing to no avail, and he was a little more wary of Yu Moxi in his heart.

However, it can make Yu Moxi suffer a loss, and the cold noodles are a little proud.

Thinking of Yu Moxi's embarrassment in the gray mist, a burst of pleasure rose in Leng Mian's heart: "I advise you not to waste your efforts, my fog array, under the guidance of fellow practitioners, few can escape safely and unharmed." ”

The sound is transmitted in some direction.

Yu Moxi vigilantly observed the surroundings, but never found it.

“…… At least, in my eyes, you're not one of the few who escaped. ”

The tone is condescending, like a dictatorial trial.

Yu Moxi's eyes narrowed.

After thinking about it, he suddenly hooked his lips.

Not necessarily......

The Ziling dagger in his hand was like a vigorous swimming dragon, turning into several purple shadows wrapped around his slender and white fingertips.

Occasionally, a few yellowish filaments of light flashed.

"Go!"

Yu Moxi's fingers moved slightly, and the Ziling dagger was like an arrow out of the string, shooting into the gray mist.

"Boom!"

The sound of a dagger poking into the ground.

At the same time, Yu Moxi's mind recalled the enchantment technique he had practiced a few days ago, and his hands quickly changed, forming several magic seals.

On the other side, Leng Mian didn't notice Yu Moxi's actions at all.

This gray fog has pros and cons, restricting Yu Moxi's actions, and similarly, it also somewhat shields Leng from Yu Moxi's detection.

After all, Yu Moxi's ninth-order spiritual power was not a nice thing to say.

The reason why the spiritual power was rebounded back at the beginning was because Yu Moxi only used the spiritual power of the seventh order.

Leng Mian lifted the broken knife again and swung several knives at the gray mist in front of him.

The sword qi swung on the gray mist and was absorbed.

Yu Moxi finished the final spell seal, and he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Several sword qi suddenly shot out from the gray mist, slashing towards Yu Moxi.