All the eyes in the field gathered here, holding their breath and looking at Mo Si and Lu Feng.

"I'm sorry, let one go, let one go" Drunk Qingzhou glanced at it and saw that everyone was still and just made way.

At this moment, Qi Hua Jinli, who was watching the battle from the air, suddenly laughed, "Is this a funny thing sent by the city lord?"

The murderous aura of ink silt that can be felt in the light of the food.

The drunk light boat ran to the light without knowing whether to live or die.

"Castle Lord...... I have something I need to ask," Drunken Qingzhou thought about so many people, it would be better to be a little respectful in words.

"I'll talk about it later," Yuguang whispered.

Mo Si continued to provoke "Kneel, Bao Feng" The words were full of unscrupulousness, Di Feng belonged to the top ten fighting nations on land, the Yi Clan, and Mo Si's humiliation did not take the Yi Clan in his eyes at all.

"The defeated only need to contribute their own cultivation, there is no requirement for humiliation," Fu Feng's voice was loud, and the eardrums of the people around him were slightly painful.

"Defeated person, what qualifications do you have to talk about" Mo Si's sword qi made a long cut on Fu Feng's face, and blood slowly flowed down his cheeks. Everyone felt pain when they looked at it, but Fu Feng's eyes didn't blink.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my hand is becoming more and more disobedient, and I have been absorbing and cultivating some hands recently" Mo Si twisted his wrist, and Di Feng didn't plan to fight back, it seems that today's Mo Si doesn't plan to suck Xiu Wei and finish it.

"Deputy City Lord ...... Mo" Everyone heard the voice of the light of the food, and their eyes all looked at it in unison.

"Lord of the city, why haven't you seen the people of Yumi City come out to participate in the trial...... Oh, I forgot," Mo Shi patted his head, "the men in Yumi City are all dead, there is no one left." But the lord of the city, such a charm still exists, if you give me Yumi City, I can consider it and accept you. ”

Mo Si's words provoked the anger of the people of Yumi City.

Drunk Qingzhou secretly looked at Yuguang, thinking about such a man with a broken mouth, this violent temper, he must have to scold back, but he didn't expect that Yuguang still didn't change his face, folded his hands in front of his abdomen, slowly got up, and walked to the side of the city tower.

"He's so carried away," Qichi Koi said

"Yo, why is there no sound...... Don't even let out a fart?"

Yumitsu was about to speak. "I'll let it go, you may not have heard," Drunken Qingzhou shouted at Mo Si.

Everyone in the audience laughed, Yuguang glared at her, drunk Qingzhou deliberately didn't look at her, thinking to himself so many people, what can you do with me.

Everyone didn't know what grievances this Mo Si had with Yu Micheng, but he was a provocate.

Yuguang still said unhurriedly, "Deputy City Lord Mo, please complete the competition, as for the matter of Yumi City, don't bother outsiders, as for the blood spirit tempering competition, this city hosts it, so as not to fall into favoritism and dislike, naturally order the whole city not to participate"

Mo Si himself spoke lightly, but he didn't annoy Yuguang, and it felt like a punch on cotton, which was not interesting. Mo Si didn't care about absorbing the hundred years of cultivation of the Peak of Hunger, all of which were used to inject spirits and refine blood souls.

"He's really bold...... said a girly man on the side.

"It's so possible" Qi Chi Koi was a little shocked, Mo Si's blood soul refining actually did not fail, I don't know if it was God's favor or shit luck.

Mo Shi felt that his whole body breath flowed, very brisk, for Mo Shi, the hundred-year cultivation of the peak was not worth taking in his eyes at all, but he didn't expect to succeed with a casual try, and Mo Shi became even more rampant.

Yuguang has deeply felt the threat that ink silt brings to Yumi City.

Mo Si then shouted, "The lord of the city, Yu Mi City as the host, should there be someone to participate in the competition, thinking that the lord of the city is bright and fair, naturally there will be no favoritism, but the lord of the city is afraid that his subordinates have not beaten me Mo Shi, so he made a turtle with a shrunken head" Mo Shi glanced around, full of unsharpened.

What Yuguang was afraid of still happened, and she finally erased the name of Drunken Qingzhou.

"City Lord, our Yumi City is not a shrunken turtle, compare with him"

"Yes, City Lord, our Yumi City talents abound, and we are ...... compared to him"

The surrounding onlookers were emotionally aroused.

Drunk Qingzhou obviously felt that these people were hired nurseries.

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate to let this city participate in the competition after more than half of the competition" Ji Changqing said on the side, drunk Qingzhou secretly applauded, saying that there is a man who can help Yu Micheng speak.

"Deputy City Lord Mo, the competition is not over yet, so there is no need to be in such a hurry. The Qichi koi slowly descended from the air to the stage.

"Qichi koi is you again" Mo Yu is really angry.

"Deputy City Lord Mo, don't come unharmed"

Mo Si was very disgusted with Qi Chi Koi, he felt that every time it was this Qi Chi who came to spoil his good deeds, and he just took advantage of today's opportunity, and he couldn't get up anymore.

Before the ink could start, he rushed up.

"Hey...... Kill him, will you fight, beat" Drunk Qingzhou shouted there, because he was too excited, he simply stood by the city tower and shouted.

Yuguang coughed lightly. Drunken Qingzhou shrank a few steps.

In the end, she couldn't hold it back, and Yuguang simply didn't care about her, Qichi Koi and Mo Shi fought for hundreds of rounds, and they were still up and down.

Finally, Mo Shi took out his Reverse Scale Sword, and everyone gasped, and everyone was wondering what Mo Shi was about.

Qi Chi Jinli took out the blood-drinking sword, and everyone sighed again.

"When the two swords were cast, they used two extremely different materials, one deep and extremely cold, and the other deep and extremely hot, these two famous swords are the most proud works of the Nine Directions Sword Master."

There was one person in the crowd commentating, and everyone nodded, which was completely the war narrator.

"These two swords themselves are mutually reinforcing, and the person who holds the sword will also have the aura of the sword, and his cultivation will be improved."

The two of them hit the air from the ground, lightning and thunder, two beams of light, one red and one blue, as if the sky was cut through countless openings.

Suddenly, the skills of the two of them increased greatly, and at the most critical moment, Qi Chi Jinli and Mo Si both chose blood soul refining.

"It's not good, both of them are refining their blood souls, this is a key move" The man suddenly became excited, and looked at him intently.

The ink silt was successfully quenched, but Qi Chi Jinli failed, and with a wave of the ink silt reverse scale sword, Qi Chi Jinli was shot down from the air and fell heavily on the stage, smashing out a huge hole.

Qi Chi Jinli has been cultivating for three hundred years, and if Mo Si receives it, then he will open up several levels. Then Yuguang can't ignore his existence.

Yu Micheng began to fall into a dilemma, Drunk Qingzhou saw the change of Yuguang, just like she was calm, she actually began to be a little worried, and even a little panicked, even if Yuguang tried his best to cover it up, Drunk Qingzhou could still see it.

Mo Shi laughed even more arrogantly.

Haya Castle is now in jeopardy.