The crowd suddenly boiled, their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at Mo Shuang, and suddenly a young man wearing a cyan robe with a pockmarked face stepped forward, and the wind around it swept violently, blowing onto the grand competition platform!

The young man shouted angrily, "Mo Shuang, you are too arrogant! Lord Liu Fu's strength is world-shattering, and he doesn't dare to claim to be the first person in the inner hall! I didn't expect you, a young man, to try to step on our heads in vain today, how can you be allowed to look at the sword!"

With that, the young man turned into a clear stream, spun with a whoosh, and stabbed straight at the ink frost with a thin sword that was sharp as if it could pierce everything!

The people in the audience breathed sluggishly, and they also felt the strength of the opponent's wind elemental control! There was also the powerful pressure of the middle stage of the eighth-order swordsman, which made the weaker person retreat slightly, and the eyes that looked at him flashed with a divine light!

I didn't expect it to be just a few months old, and it swelled like this, and today it must be knocked down from the altar and given to ......

Before they had finished their sexual immorality, they heard a scream, and the young man spat blood, and inexplicably flew out upside down and fell into the crowd!

The crowd was silent! There was a hint of fear in their eyes as they looked at Ink Frost!

How is it possible? This person is in the middle stage of an eighth-order swordsman, and he has been defeated?

Even Jian Xiao and Liu Fu are complexions have changed, this ink cream compared to three months ago, the progress is simply earth-shaking, especially Liu Fu, his eyes flashed with a dangerous light, that night suppressed the ink cream, the other party was still like a lamb to be slaughtered by himself, but from his battle today, the gap between the other party and himself has narrowed too much!

Chu Mengxi, who was worried on the side, was also stunned when he saw this scene, and looked at the wonderful young man who was standing on the competition platform, wearing a dark white robe, and even the broken edge sword at his waist did not make a move, and his eyes were filled with small stars. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's amazing!

Mo Shuang looked at the young man who fell into the crowd, and the indifference in his eyes was even stronger, since the words were spoken, then the action can't be like a weak chicken, right?

Now I am comparable to a ninth-order swordsman, and in the inner hall, I have grown into one of the best masters, since this is the case, I have to show some momentum!

He sneered, "I still keep what I just said, if any of you disagree, you can come to power, if I lose, then I will retract this and let it be disposed of!"

Rumble!

As soon as Mo Shuang's words fell, the crowd exploded!

"****!Who can make that ink cream?"

"Big brother, I see that your bones are amazing, it must be a strong party, why don't you go to this martial arts platform and knock this ink cream off the altar?"

"Why are you kidding me? I'm a scum in the early stage of an eighth-order swordsman, and I wasn't killed in seconds when I came to power? I don't want to be ashamed!"

For a while, no one dared to come up and provoke.

Mo Shuang looked left and right, and people subconsciously dodged when they came into contact with his eyes, after all, the shock brought to them by killing the young man in the middle of the eighth order swordsman just now was too great.

Didi, detects that the host completes a side quest, rewards 5 talent points, and the current talent value is (40/70)

He was full of ambition, next, as long as he defeated eight more people, nine talent points would be in hand, he didn't expect his full firepower strength to be so strong, although the actual strength was only a sixth-order swordsman, but with the Liuyun swordsmanship and the stagnant wind swordsmanship, the average 2-star talent, the average ninth-order swordsman was no longer his opponent.

Just as Mo Shuang was holding his hands, looking at the young man below proudly, and even humming a song in his mouth, a cough suddenly came from the sky, and a black shadow flashed to Mo Shuang's side, after seeing this black shadow clearly, Mo Shuang's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly hugged his fists respectfully, "Elder Jane!"

Jian Yi nodded, as if he was a little anxious, he grabbed Mo Shuang's shoulder and said to him, "Your game will end here first, the Bai family of the Sword Forger Branch of Holy Spirit City has something to do with you, let's go first!"

"Nani?" Mo Shuang was confused, suddenly his body was light, and he flew into the air, he was shocked, I wipe, I haven't finished the comparison, I still have talent points to earn!

Didi, the host side quest was detected to be unfinished, alas, the system was disappointed, and the nine-point talent point reward disappeared.

Ink Frost cried out in grief, "My talent—"

It's just that his next words were overwritten by Elder Jane's faint words.

"Moshuang's game ends here, presumably you all know his strength, and there is no need to compare those eight games, directly advance to the top 12, and the big competition continues. ”

After finishing speaking, Elder Jian smiled slightly, looked at Mo Shuang, and said, "This time the matter is also a bit urgent, but you don't have to compare these eight games, are you happy?"

Mo Shuang looked like she had nothing to love, so she had to smile when she heard the words, and said, "Happy ......"

Ink Frost wanted to cry without tears in her heart, and the Silent Demon Trace was also shocked by this change, wiped the sweat on her head, and sure enough, I was right, cherish life, stay away from Ink Frost......

And the people in the cabinet are all unknown, so Elder Jian Yi suddenly intervened in the game, and there was no doubt that Ink Frost would directly advance to the top twelve, after all, the terrifying strength of the middle stage of the Eighth Order Swordsman was placed there, but what did Ink Frost's last sentence mean?

My talent?

What is your talent for?

Even Chu Mengxi was stunned, if it weren't for the upcoming competition, she would definitely follow in Elder Jian's footsteps to see what was going on.

However, she also believes in her heart that with the power of ink cream, no matter what kind of difficulties, they can be resolved!

This trust is not established overnight, but from the beginning of Musen City, what has been happening, although there may be many difficulties and obstacles in the middle, but in the end, there must be a teenager who has the last laugh, that is Ink Frost!

Although he was not by his side at this moment, Chu Mengxi could feel that the hearts of the two were tightly connected, as if Mo Shuang had been looking at him tenderly behind him, even when he was most helpless, he could also become his spiritual support!

And this is indeed the case, Mo Shuang was a little worried about the situation of Chu Mengxi's competition, but he rushed to the gate of the Holy Spirit Hall with Elder Jian, and he had to secretly add spiritual encouragement to Chu Mengxi in his heart, although he was not sure if the other party could receive it, but many theories that Mo Shuang had heard in his previous life said that there would be telepathy between lovers with a good heart.

He secretly cheered for Chu Mengxi in his heart, and as if he heard the other party's response, his face flashed with a gentle smile, and he blinked, and suddenly saw a lot of people gathered at the gate of the Holy Spirit Hall that was gradually approaching.

Bai Yan with a cold face, Bai Su with a confused face, and Bai Zhi with an embarrassed face.

The three of them stood in front of a group of people, and Ink Frost stood on the ground, like a dozen Holy Spirit Temple guards, with a puzzled expression.

He was just about to speak, why did Brother Bai Yan and Bai Su be together. I saw Bai Yan pointing at him and asked Bai Sudao, "Is that him?"

"Uh-huh. Bai Su nodded.

Mo Shuang was stunned, what kind of trouble is this? But he subconsciously didn't move, only to hear Jian Yi say lightly, "My Holy Spirit Hall has always been friendly with your family, and today your noble son brought so many people to my Holy Spirit Temple, I don't know what the purpose is?"

Bai Yan sneered and said, "When my son came to Holy Spirit City a few months ago, he was calculated by the villain, but because there was no evidence, he could only set the suspect among the members of the inner hall of your hall.

As he spoke, Bai Yan secretly winked at Mo Shuang, who immediately understood, although he didn't know what the two were playing, but he still cooperated with the performance, showing a surprised expression.

Jian Yi frowned when he heard Bai Yan's words, he glanced at Bai Su, then at Ink Cream, and asked majestically, "Ink Frost, a few months ago, did you plan to plot against the second son of the Bai family?"

Mo Shuang was shocked and said, "How is it possible? I have always cultivated with peace of mind! And what is my motive for doing these things?"

Bai Yan smiled, Bai Zhi's eyes narrowed beside him, although he was a little unclear about the situation in his heart, he still said according to the second son's explanation, "Motive, when we find evidence, you will naturally explain!" I implore Elder Jian to let us go and search near Ink Cream's room!"

At this time, Mo Shuang saw Bai Yan's secret eyes, and suddenly said angrily, "Okay! My Mo Shuang's body is not afraid of crooked shadows! Bai Su, you really took great pains to frame me, but the truth will be revealed in a while, I don't know how you should explain it?" )