The purple sword, carrying a sharp momentum, shrouded the white ink again.

Its angles are tricky and its speed is astonishing.

It stands to reason that Bai Mo has no choice but to dodge, but once he chooses to dodge, he will be hit by Luo Yue's charged power.

If you continue like this, you will fall into an endless loop.

But Bai Mo has always disliked playing cards according to routines, and with the spirit of seeking wealth and danger, he has turned danger into adversity many times, and this time, it will not be an exception.

It seemed that Bai Mo would dodge, Luo Yue did not doubt it at all, condensed all the spiritual power in the later stage of the Huahai Realm, and was ready to give Bai Mo a strong blow again.

At this critical moment, Bai Mo's five fingers flexed slightly, and the power of the wind system shook suddenly, using this power, he forcibly changed the attack angle of the purple broadsword a little.

Poof!

The purple big knife sank into Bai Mo's body as fast as lightning, and the red blood stains could not be faked.

"Idiot!" Luo Yue sneered, how could he not know that Bai Mo wanted to give it a go, but how could the power of his own bloodline be so simple, taking a step back and saying, forcibly taking a knife may not change anything.

Bai Mo gritted his teeth, and the purple knife passed against his lower abdomen, although it hurt the flesh, it was not serious, and he grabbed the blade with both hands, creating the illusion of being penetrated.

Luo Yue saw that Bai Mo had taken the attack, so he did not choose to wait for the rabbit, but took the initiative to launch an offensive, he rushed out quickly under his feet, and then jumped up, and smashed down with a vicious punch at Bai Mo who was exposed.

"Kamikaze!"

The raging and fiery spiritual storm suddenly erupted, and then went straight to Luo Yue.

Luo Yue also seemed to have calculated that Bai Mo would attack the spirit again, but he rushed out in a frenzied rage, obviously planning to lose both, and let the spiritual storm rage in his brain.

The feeling of being like a soul flying away made Luo Yue extremely painful, but the punch that he had condensed all his spiritual power still fell heavily on Bai Mo quickly.

Because he was caught off guard by Bai Mo at the beginning, Luo Yue thought that it would be difficult to win even if he summoned the power of the bloodline, so his purpose was to drag Bai Mo into the water. After all, the challenge rules of the Hundred Ethnic List, only by winning can you be on the list, and if the draw ends, Bai Mo can only end up losing this time.

"Since you don't want to admit defeat, then I'll help you. ”

Bai Mo's voice sounded suddenly, and then in the eyes of many shocked, the big knife that was held by both palms trembled slightly, and was actually picked up by him.

Poof!

The blade swept out, creating a deadly arc in mid-air, and then mercilessly slashed across Luo Yue's chest.

Scarlet and viscous blood sprayed down like a red rain.

The heart-rending pain made Luo Yue quickly come back to his senses, and he soon felt a blank in his mind, his body fluttered, and then flew out of the stone platform.

With Luo Yue's defeat, the purple big knife also disappeared.

So far, Bai Mo has also successfully occupied a place on the list of 100 ethnic groups.

Many people showed enlightened looks, no wonder Yunhe looked at Bai Mo with resentment before, it turned out that this seemingly harmless guy had such a strong strength.

Next, it was Tang Yu's turn to play, and as she said before, she was one place higher than Bai Mo, and the opponent she challenged was Cheng Yong, who was ranked sixty-fourth.

The whole confrontation was very exciting, and the two sides could even be said to be evenly matched, but in the end, when the girl stayed the illusory sharp peak in Cheng Yong's throat, everyone suddenly realized that Tang Yu had been retaining his strength before.

"You girl, you deliberately demolished my platform, right? ”

Bai Mo looked at Tang Yu, who was standing beside him, and also pretended to be annoyed.

Tang Yu didn't speak, but just smiled at him, and the smile like a flower made Bai Mo's heart couldn't help but flutter slightly.

In fact, she didn't understand that the reason why Bai Mo kept Cheng Yong, who was sixty-four, was precisely so that he would not break his word and not be too dangerous.

"The last challenger, Cao Que, is against ...... White Ink ......"

Duan Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, this was the first time to challenge the same class today.

Bai Mo defeated Luo Yue, and now he is also a member of the Hundred Clans List, and he is still ranked sixty-fifth, which is an extremely dazzling achievement for a freshman.

And because of this, he also has all the ingredients to be challenged.

But Bai Mo himself doesn't think so, Cao Que's choice of him must not be just an ordinary challenge.

Bai Mo's guess was right, since he offended Cao Men, the Cao family wanted to teach him a good lesson, but they couldn't find a chance, and this challenge was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity.

After the previous series of battles, the stone platform has been somewhat broken.

Bai Mo stopped, then raised his eyes to look at the huge Cao Que in front of him, with high fighting spirit.

Cao Que knew Bai Mo's strength very well, but he was more confident in himself, not to mention that this time he had a reason to make a move, and immediately said in a deep voice: "You offended Cao Men, this kind of behavior is very stupid, and someone paid a lot of money to ask me to take action, so you should know very well what will happen next." ”

The implication of his words is that this shot is not an ordinary challenge, there are no eyes on the fists and feet, and it is still too late to quit.

Hearing the meaning of Cao Que's words, Bai Mo also shook his head, these people from big families don't like to talk full, saying that it is a kind reminder, but it is actually a blow to the opponent's confidence.

Confidence is such a thing, once it has been hit hard, it is very difficult to pick it up again.

Bai Mo also guessed, thinking that Yunhe was unwilling, and pinned his hopes on Cao Que, thinking of this, he smiled slightly: "Brother Cao Que, please!"

Hearing this, Cao Que didn't say more, and on his thick arms like tree trunks, the green tendons agitated, and then he stepped out in one step, and the ripples of majestic power rippled along his fist.

The fist without any fancy was already rapidly enlarged in Bai Mo's eyes.

Bai Mo also wanted to really see how powerful this family with natural divine power was, so he pulled out a bow shape all over his body, and it was also a punch.

Disproportionate fists, crashing together.

Rumble!

The stone platform, which was already a little broken, trembled even more, and the cracks that had emerged because of the battle were impacted and spread again.

As the only two of the disciples who can move 50,000 catties of iron locks, this power clash is enough to make everyone look forward to it.

Shocked by each other's strength, a flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of both sides, which was the excitement of meeting opponents in chess.

"Come again!"

Bang!

The fist wind and leg shadow, the offensive of the two of them to the flesh, accompanied by invisible energy ripples, constantly collided on the stone platform.

It's just that although the confrontation is fierce, they can't help each other.

Seeing that the power could not suppress Bai Mo, Cao Que's body shook suddenly, and the spiritual power that was as strong as the sea also surged out, and then he grabbed it from the Qiankun talisman with his big hand, and a thick black iron rod also flashed in his hand.

The iron rod is thick, with black lines engraved on it, and it is more than a foot long.

In the next moment, he held an iron rod and smashed it angrily at Bai Mo.

The rolling spiritual power has made the momentum of this stick reach its peak.

Rumble!

The stone platform trembled, where the stick wind exploded, the rubble exploded, the strange and fierce energy was vented, and the exaggerated cracks continued to spread.

Weapons have always been a part of cultivators, so the Luoling Mansion will not prohibit disciples from using weapons on any occasion, and in the sale of the Heavenly Chamber of Commerce, there are often disciples who choose the best spirit soldiers.

Due to the huge power of this iron rod and the exaggerated range of its attack, Bai Mo's speed advantage disappeared in an instant.

The stone platform was not wide in the first place, and it was originally designed to allow the disciples to confront each other head-on, but now Cao Que's iron rod dance is full of tigers and tigers, and the dense stick shadow is shrouded, so that Bai Mo has to keep retreating.

Just being blown by the strong wind, I felt that my face was hot and painful.

Obviously, as a genius of the four tyrants, the weapons he possesses are naturally not ordinary goods.

At least, compared to the original mountain hammer of Yue Mountain, it is a grade stronger.

"My soul suppression stick, but a five-grade spirit weapon, you have no chance of winning!" Cao Que carried the iron rod on his shoulder, arrogant and domineering, and his voice was like thunder.

Bai Mo's eyes were solemn, he could be regarded as having seen the power of spiritual weapons, five-grade spiritual weapons, maybe only the four major overlords could get their hands on them, this was the family advantage.

However, if you want him to give up, it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky.

"Just try this. ”

Under the palm of the white ink sleeve, two blue stones quietly slid out, which were the two flying stones that Mu Qing gave him.

Seeing that Bai Mo was still resisting stubbornly, Cao Que held the iron rod tightly in his palm, and then swept out, and the dense and fierce stick shadow swept out overwhelmingly.

Where the shadow of the stick passed, inch by inch of stone slabs shattered, and the power was terrifying.

At this time, Bai Mo, who had already been forced into the edge of the stone platform, had no way back.

Aside from the hard connection, he seemed to have only one way left to jump off the stone platform.

Immediately, the winner is about to be decided.

Bai Mo jumped up at this time, in front of him, it was the fierce and domineering dense stick shadow, if he rashly bumped into it, I was afraid that the meridians would be completely broken.

This behavior also made many people's hearts tremble.

"Courage is commendable, but this kind of behavior is a little ridiculous. Looking at the white ink that rushed out in front of him, Cao Que also shook his head slightly, his eyes were full of pity.

In Cao Que's opinion, Bai Mo is a crazy guy, and the fact that he was injured and took Luo Yue's big knife before is the best proof, so it is not too unbelievable that this kind of person would choose to fight with the spirit weapon.

It's just that this is a five-grade spiritual weapon, even if it is a powerful body, it will be stained with either death or injury.

However, to everyone's surprise, Bai Mo stepped out, but he did not sink in mid-air as he imagined, but stepped on it with one foot, as if walking in the void, and repeated this several times, and his body had already crossed the storm-like stick shadow.

This scene was like flying in the air, which made the audience fall silent.

It wasn't until the fierce attack tore the stone platform apart and the dust settled that everyone saw the situation on the field clearly.

I saw Bai Mo standing in the air, and his body had a slight sense of levitation in mid-air, and some sharp-eyed people had already seen two blue stones, quietly trampled under the feet of Bai Mo.

Not everyone was able to recognize the origin of the Flying Stone, so this exaggerated scene of stepping on the void made many disciples confused, and at the same time, their faces were full of shock.

Bai Mo stood with his hands in his hands, his figure was tall, he looked at Cao Que condescendingly, and said with a slight smile: "There is no danger, I disappointed you." (To be continued.) )