Yang Mo decided to let Qiu Wu go, but he wouldn't let him have a good time.

Just on Qiu Wu's severed arm, Yang Mo quietly cast a poison.

Even if a master connected Qiu Wu's severed arm, his arm would often feel a sharp pain like a pinprick in his arm.

Moreover, this excruciating pain is with it for life.

It will not disappear until the avenue is completed.

After Yang Mo dealt with Qiu Wu's affairs, he asked Gu Shi and others to escort Yun Xinsu back to Yun's house.

He stayed in the martial arts cultivation world and continued to participate in the martial arts fighting competition.

......

Yun Xinsu withdrew, and soon a martial artist filled the position.

In the second stage, the one-on-one competition officially began.

The first opponent that Yang Mo drew was in the late stage of the Martial Cultivation Spiritual Realm, and he was completely out of any threat to him.

"You just fight empty-handed, without weapons?" the other party asked Yang Mo with a red tasseled spear.

Yang Mo stretched out his right hand and said lightly: "No need, I use one hand, it's enough!"

"Look for death!"

Yang Mo's arrogant attitude completely angered the opponent.

The other party waved the red tassel spear and stabbed at Yang Mo.

"Be careful!"

Yang Mo faced the spear that stabbed over, and stood in place, not moving.

It's just that just when the tip of the gun was about to touch Yang Mo's clothes, Yang Mo suddenly reached out and grabbed the gun in his hand.

"Hmm......"

No matter how hard the other party tries, he can't break free of half a point.

"Your strength is too weak, so don't do it in vain. ”

Yang Mo said, raised a kick, kicked the other party out, and rolled directly off the ring.

"In the first game, Yang Mo won!"

Second inning.

Yang Mo was playing against a martial cultivator who had completed the Martial Cultivation Spiritual Realm.

This martial artist comes from a ninjutsu family and is proficient in ninjutsu passed down from Toei.

"Broken!"

I saw a low shout, and the martial cultivator instantly turned into five or six figures, constantly running around Yang Mo, waiting for an opportunity to prepare to attack Yang Mo.

"Carving insect skills, embarrassing!"

Yang Mo coldly spit out eight words.

Without waiting for the other party to react, Yang Mo suddenly rushed in front of him like a ghost.

"Broken!"

I saw that several phantoms of the martial cultivator disappeared in an instant.

Yang Mo reached out and grabbed the martial cultivator's neck and threw him to the ground.

"In the second game, Yang Mo won!"

Then.

The third game.

Fourth inning.

Fifth inning.

Yang Mo easily passed the level, and all of them were killed in one move.

There were no challenges at all.

"The top ten players have been decided, please come to repair the martial arts fighting platform. ”

Yang Mo, together with Han Yan, Qiu Wu and Situ Jingfeng, became the ten strongest martial arts cultivators, and slowly came to the martial arts fighting platform.

"The ten of you, being able to stand out from the martial cultivators who participated in the competition is enough to prove that you are martial arts geniuses. A loud voice suddenly sounded from above, "Therefore, you are also worthy of the next challenge." ”

Yang Mo followed the voice and looked at the sky.

"Yang boy, the martial arts cultivation world is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. This guy's voice is loud and transparent, and you can't see his people, you can't do all this without hundreds of years of skill. Lingju whispered softly in Yang Mo's ear, "I guess that this old monster's cultivation must be complete in the cultivation of martial arts, and he is even about to break through the cultivation of martial arts." ”

Yang Mo nodded: "It's not difficult to transmit sound with aura, but to be able to do this, it does take a lot of hard work." ”

Yang Mo was the Sword Emperor in his last life, and his cultivation was unfathomable, so he was naturally able to do all this.

It's just that his current cultivation is still relatively low, and he can't do all of this.

"Well, you follow the black dog into the temple, and he will tell you what to do. ”

The sound was like a bolt of lightning, coming and going quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A black-robed Taoist named Black Dog walked up and shouted to Yang Mo and the others, "You can follow me into the hall!"

Under the leadership of the black dog, Yang Mo and others walked into the hall one after another.

"Boy Yang, there seems to be a different space in this temple, and the gravity and time in the space may be different from the outside realm, you must be more careful. Lingju reminded again.

"I know!"

In fact, Yang Mo felt it as soon as he stepped into the temple.

It's just that his current cultivation level is too low, and he can't predict how different the two spaces will be.

"Alright, I've now brought you into the temple. Next, you can come and pick up your mission. The black dog said as he placed ten cards on the table in front of him.

According to the order, Yang Mo and the others walked over one after another to receive the cards.

"Enter the altar, get the Ghost Spirit Orb, and return to the temple hall. ”

Yang Mo looked at the card in his hand, which said such a task.

"Okay, now that you know your mission, let's hurry up and go! Remember, the temple is another space, not bound by the martial arts realm. If any of the martial cultivators are sure that they can't hold on and can crush your jade plates, then I will send someone to save you. Black Dog emphasized.

"Let's go!"

Yang Mo followed everyone and rushed towards the temple.

And at the moment of entering the door, Situ Feng suddenly leaned over.

"Boy, you're going to pay the price right away. Situ said coldly.

Yang Mo sneered: "The price? Is it a bottle of Flying Ascension Pill and two talismans?"

"Poof!"

As soon as Yang Mo finished speaking, Han Yan next to him suddenly couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

Situ Fengfeng's face was as gloomy as water, and he said murderously: "I will use your blood to wash away my shame." ”

With that, Situ Fengfeng walked into the temple first.

At the same time, Qiu Wu also walked over.

He didn't say anything, just glanced at Yang Mo deeply, and then caught up with Situ Jingfeng in a few steps, seemingly preparing to make a deal with Situ Jingfeng.

"Yang Mo, you have offended a lot of people, and it is very big!" Han Yan couldn't help but tease.

Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "I'm not afraid of them, do you believe them?"

Han Yan was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Yang Mo to say this.

She originally planned to form an alliance with Yang Mo, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back directly.

"You're really arrogant. Han Yan glared unhappily.

"If they want to die, I don't mind giving them a ride. ”

Yang Mo knew what Han Yan was thinking, but he had important things to do and didn't want to form an alliance with Han Yan.

At least, for now.

"Good luck!" Yang Mo left these words and walked into the temple.

Han Yan was slightly stunned, and then stomped her feet twice angrily: "This arrogant man, I will make you suffer." ”

At this time, two other martial arts cultivators walked over.

"Miss Han, can our brothers form an alliance with you?"

Han Yan looked back at the two of them and sneered disdainfully, "Let's wait until your strength reaches the middle stage of the Martial Xuan Netherworld!"

With that, he also entered the temple.