Jiang Hai used his hand to catch the spiral willow leaf dart, but he didn't expect Mo Yan to cast the Soul Devouring Ghost Slash on it, and those gray blades cut on his palm at once, although it did not cut the skin of his body and shed blood, but a cold and evil, incomparably mysterious energy, slammed into his soul consciousness sea.

Suddenly he couldn't resist it, he only felt a splitting headache, the sea of knowledge was shaking, the wind was surging, in the depths of the sea of knowledge, a villain who represented the soul was exactly the same as Jiang Hai, and it was full of cracks, as if as long as he touched it lightly, it would crumble.

And at this time, the punch that Mo Yan threw naturally didn't hit anyone, but he had expected this, and immediately pretended to be inexplicable, looking at Jiang Hai who was lying on the ground and wailing miserably, his face was full of surprise and doubt.

"What happened?"

"It seems that Jiang Hai was attacked by his own magic weapon, and then he became like this!"

"What? I don't see a drop of blood coming out of his body, he doesn't seem to be injured, but this cry is like being raped by an abyss demon zombie. ”

The major elders and true disciples sitting on the Qianlong platform all stood up with shocked faces, looking at Jiang Hai who was holding their heads and screaming on the competition platform, rolling all over the ground, not knowing what was going on.

Even though some elders suspected that it was Mo Yan's hands and feet, they didn't think too much about it when they saw his innocent face, and the situation Jiang Hai showed was too strange.

"Ahh

In the end, after letting out a terrible chrysanthemum-like wail that was exploded by the giant beast of the wilderness, Jiang Hai was motionless, the whole person was bleeding, his eyes were bursting, his eyeballs were about to fall out, and his limbs showed a twisted form, which was very terrifying.

At this time, his soul was completely broken, and he could no longer die.

"This ...... Jiang Hai is dead?"

"How did he die?"

"It's so scary, I look at him, it looks like he was killed alive!"

"What? Being hurt to death by being hurt to death? How is this possible? We monks have always cultivated our bodies and minds first, and our hearts are not strong, our spirits are not strong, and we can't break through the realm at all, and this kind of will, which is comparable to steel, how can we be tortured to death?"

"Elder, this ......" Mo Yan didn't let these people continue to guess, otherwise if he guessed his head, it would be a big trouble, so after Jiang Hai died, he immediately looked at the elders on the Qianlong Platform with a face full of embarrassment.

"Hmm. Those core elders glanced at each other, and one of them stood up and said, "Jiang Hai went mad and died, and in this competition, Mo Yan won." ”

"Going mad, elders, this is impossible, I think it must be that Mo Yan who displayed an evil demon spell and secretly killed Senior Brother Jiang Hai!"

At this time, Zhou Feihong stepped forward, his eyes flashing, and his face was full of cruelty.

"Oh, you said that Mo Yan killed Jiang Hai, what evidence is there?" The elder looked at Zhou Feihong.

"There is no evidence. Zhou Feihong bowed slightly and said: "But the one who competes with Senior Brother Jiang Hai is that Mo Yan, so it is not him who kills people, who else will it be?"

"Hmph, Zhou Feihong, what you said is wrong. Hearing this, Mo Yan was not to be outdone: "According to what you said, whoever has tried with me, if he dies, it will be counted on my head." Then I remember that more than a month ago, you Zhou Feihong was defeated by me in public, everyone should know about this matter, right? Then the question is, is it possible that if you go out to travel, provoke some anti-heaven existence, and be killed, it will also be counted on my head?"

"What did you say?" Zhou Feihong was furious, Mo Yan actually mentioned the shame of being defeated again in front of many elders and true disciples, and also cursed himself for not dying well, such vicious words, even a bodhisattva with great compassion would be spit blood in anger.

"Okay, since Zhou Feihong, you have no evidence to prove that Jiang Hai was killed by Mo Yan, then this matter is over, both of you are genius disciples of my White Lotus Sect, and you can't argue here. The elder exhorted.

"Yes, Elder, I naturally won't argue with Senior Brother Zhou Feihong, but I won't allow others to pour dirty water on me. ”

Mo Yan jumped off the competition platform in one step, without looking at Zhou Feihong, walked to a no-man's corner, closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Okay, Mo Yan, wait for us to meet on the competition platform, I hope you can still be as calm as now, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world!"

Zhou Feihong actually threatened Mo Yan in front of all the elders, which was really lawless.

The elder who spoke out to persuade frowned when he heard this, and glanced at Zhou Feihong coldly, but he didn't say much, although he was an extremely noble core elder in the sect, and he was even a cultivator of the pictographic realm, he didn't dare to offend Bai Lingyun casually.

After all, Bai Lingyun's identity is there, he is the son of the head of the family, and even if this is aside, if the two fight, he is not Bai Lingyun's opponent, after all, the name of the first true biography is not false.

Next, Mo Yan competed with several core disciples again, but without exception, none of them were his opponents.

Among them, he also met a female disciple of Mingfeng Pavilion, but the other party took the initiative to admit defeat after finding out that the opponent was him, and invited him to go to Caixing Peak to sit when he was free, saying that Senior Sister Lan Caixing was very interested in him.

In this regard, Mo Yan naturally would not refuse, he was planning to have a good relationship with Mingfeng Pavilion, otherwise it would be a little difficult to compete with the whole world alone.

After rounds of fierce competition, gradually, there were still ten people left in the venue, and Mo Yan was naturally one of them.

As for the other nine, the Tianxia Society accounted for five, and the Mingfeng Pavilion and the Divine Dragon Hall each accounted for two.

However, except for Zhou Feihong, Liu Hanyan, and Luo Chen, the other six people were not taken seriously by Mo Yan, and in terms of strength, they were similar to Meng Yutang, who was defeated by him in the first round of competition, and they would not be his opponents at all.

And he just paid a little attention to Zhou Feihong and the three of them, after all, he felt that the bodies of these three people were exuding huge spiritual energy fluctuations all the time, and it was obvious that each of them had a low-grade spiritual weapon on their bodies, and this discovery surprised him a lot.

However, thinking of these three people, they are Bai Lingyun, Lan Caixing, and the red people around Chi Tianxing, so it is reasonable that they will be given a low-grade spiritual weapon to fight the enemy in this hidden dragon list competition.

"I killed Jiang Hai with the Spirit Devouring Ghost Slash before, although I didn't see it by the elders, but in the next competition, I can't use it again. ”

Mo Yan watched the fight on the competition platform and thought secretly in his heart.

If in the next competition, there are still disciples like Jiang Hai who die mysteriously when they are enemies against him, then even if these elders have no evidence, they will know that they have nothing to do with him, and it is very likely that they will capture him and torture him for questioning.

In particular, there are people from the world such as Zhou Feihong, who are eyeing him from the sidelines, once they grasp his handle, they will definitely hold on to it, fall into the well, and try their best to put him to death.

However, even if he didn't perform the Spirit Devouring Ghost Slash and relied on the Enma Fist, he was confident that he would defeat Zhou Feihong, and it was even possible that he would kill this person.

"This ink is not simple, until now, he has actually entered the top ten, and no one is his opponent!"

"Yes, all the way through the level, the means are strong, the strength is terrifying, and the speed is even faster, which has an unbeatable taste. ”

"Let's keep watching, this time the ranking battle of the Hidden Dragon List is more exciting than before, and there are many genius disciples. ”

The elders on the Hidden Dragon Platform looked at the remaining ten people and were talking softly.