"Let's go. Su Moyu heard the other party's provocation, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, after all, he had too many opponents in the Xuanjian Sect, and if he responded to every provocateur, then he didn't have to do anything else.

But just as he and Han Yan were about to leave, the big Taoist priest suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped Su Moyu's shoulder and said, "I'm talking to you!"

His hand was very strong, and Su Moyu, who was pinching it, frowned, suddenly raised his hand and slapped the other party's hand on his shoulder away, and turned around to look at each other coldly.

"Yo, dare to fight back!" The big man didn't expect Su Moyu to react like this, and after being stunned for a moment at first, he turned into annoyance, rolled up his sleeves and planned to do it.

Fortunately, at this time, someone stretched out his hand to block the big man and said: "Senior Brother Deyang, during the Great Martial Arts Test, you can't fight privately outside the court, anyway, you will meet in the ring tomorrow, why bother with this time." ”

"Deyang, tomorrow's opponent is him?" Su Moyu was stunned when he heard this, and carefully looked at the big man in front of him. I saw that this person was strong and had a calm breath, and he really didn't look like an ordinary cat or dog.

The big man Deyang was stopped, and he could be regarded as having a step down, and snorted coldly: "That's it, you kid is lucky, I will spare you today, and I will repair you in the ring tomorrow!"

was despised by the other party repeatedly, even a clay man has a temper, Su Moyu raised his eyebrows, and raised his voice: "Big man, go back tonight and prepare more medicine to reduce swelling." ”

Deyang had already taken a few steps, and when he heard this, he turned around and said in surprise: "What are you doing to prepare medicine?"

Su Moyu sneered: "Tomorrow I will beat you into a pig's head, prepare swelling medicine in advance, and save yourself from the stage, even your mother won't recognize you." ”

When Deyang heard this, he suddenly jumped into anger and scolded: "Boy, you are looking for death, I have to kill you today!"

After speaking, he jumped up and smashed his fist at Su Moyu.

When Su Moyu saw that the other party was menacing, he didn't dare to be careless, so he set up an explanation on the spot and was ready to punch him hard, to see how many catties this guy had.

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew between the two.

Su Moyu only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and there was one more person between the two.

Deyang had already jumped up, this punch couldn't be stopped, and it landed right on the man, only to hear a muffled sound in the field, Deyang was shocked back two steps back.

There was an exclamation in all directions, and Su Moyu's pupils suddenly narrowed, because he was very familiar with the person who suddenly appeared.

It's Dexuan!

Dexuan still showed that annoying smile, stretched out his hand to pull Deyang, who was about to fall backwards, and said, "Senior Brother Deyang, they are all senior brothers of the sect, why hurt the harmony?"

As soon as Deyang saw that it was him, his originally furious expression instantly calmed down, and said: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Dexuan, since you have spoken, then I will not treat today's incident as if it happened, but tomorrow in the ring, I will not keep my hand!"

Deyang said, turned around and glared at Su Moyu fiercely, then turned around and left.

Seeing Deyang leaving, Dexuan slowly turned around, looked at Su Moyu with a smile and said, "I heard that you won the first round?" ”

This sentence said that the reason for Su Moyu's promotion was due to luck, although it didn't sound like humiliation, but it meant that others despised Su Moyu even more.

Su Moyu frowned and said, "Your luck is also good. ”

Dexuan pretended to be surprised and said, "How can you say this?"

Su Moyu sighed and said, "Isn't it your luck that you weren't in the same group as me?"

Dexuan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then hid his face and laughed, accompanied by his laughter, there were constant laughter around him.

"Good, good, good! Ghost Sword Stream is really an unforgiving guy! If you really have the ability, I will wait for you in the quarterfinals, I am afraid that you will already kneel before you meet me. After Dexuan finished speaking, he turned around and left, and let out irrepressible laughter from time to time as he walked.

Han Yan, who was standing beside Su Moyu, frowned from the beginning, and after seeing that Deyang Dexuan had all left, he came to Su Moyu's side again and said, "Have you seen it?" ”

Su Moyu said disapplausively: "The cultivation of bullshit is not his clothes. ”

Han Yan didn't know what to do, and said in surprise: "Clothes, what clothes?"

Su Moyu sneered: "He got a Tianlin robe from his master, it is a fourth-order soft armor of the spiritual product, of course Deyang can't touch him." ”

Han Yan was surprised, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head and said, "Even so, since Tianlin Yi is worn on him, it is considered one of his combat powers, what can you do?"

Su Moyu snorted a few times, suddenly had an idea, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's good to wear it on him!"

Han Yan looked at Su Moyu's suddenly excited appearance, and said a little inexplicably: "What's wrong with you?"

Su Moyu smiled: "It's okay, I think of a happy thing." ”

Just when Han Yan was confused, suddenly a woman's voice came from outside the crowd and said, "Senior sister, go back with me." ”

Han Yan glanced back and hurriedly said to Su Moyu: "I have to go, see you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, a smoke squeezed out of the crowd, gathered with the woman, and then flew away from the Sword Dance Floor with the other party.

Seeing that she had already left, Su Moyu had no need to stay on the Sword Dance Floor, and rushed back to the Miscellaneous Servant Hall after a short time.

After returning to the Miscellaneous Servant Hall, he went directly into his A-shaped room, covered the door, and then gently closed his eyes and activated the super tyrant system that had not been used for many days.

Since the last time he created that sword, he had not dared to use this ability lightly, because the aura he could exchange for was limited, and he always felt that he should spend the remaining "money" on the blade.

Now, he finally knew what to build.

"Create Tianlin Yi!" he said silently in his heart, and then he felt his hand sink, and when he opened his eyes again, a soft armor appeared on his hand.

Su Moyu held the soft armor in his hand, checked it several times, and finally determined that this thin cloth was stronger than ordinary iron armor.

Moreover, when it is hit by an external force, a force will naturally form to disperse it to achieve the effect of protection.

"No wonder I couldn't kick him at the beginning, the soft armor of my feelings is so powerful!" Su Moyu was overjoyed and hurriedly put the soft armor inside.

If there is anything unsatisfactory in this process, it is that the creation of this Tianlin clothing has almost consumed the aura accumulated in the super tyrant system.

But Su Moyu didn't feel lost because of this, because there would always be aura.

Especially if you can enter the top eight, once you enter the Xuanling Cave, then you still have no aura to use?