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The cold wind hunting on the spacious stone field shaved everyone's faces like knives, but it still couldn't stop the space from becoming hotter.

A strong duel between the juniors in the clan has become more intense due to the addition of one more person.

But the clansmen still thought that the first in the end would be Wu Yunwolf, after all, the cultivation of the peak of the seventh layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm was there, and no one could shake its status, not even Wu Moxie.

They are also soul priests, and they know very well that what is separated between the first and seventh layers of the Mixed Yuan Realm is a bottomless ravine, not to mention that Wu Moxie is just a soul priest.

After the draw, eighteen people were all ranked as their opponents, but it was a pity that Wu Moxie did not collide with Wu Yunwolf.

This made the people of Leng Zhuzuka a little disappointed, but they wanted to see this battle of dignity.

As the competition began, the rest of the juniors walked down the stone steps one after another.

Wu Yunwolf rubbed shoulders with Wu Moxie on the stone steps, and a sneer like a mosquito sneer came into the latter's ears.

"You're lucky, if I were you, you'd take advantage of this defeat at the hands of someone else, otherwise you'd only lose ugly if you ran into me. ”

"Really?"

Wu Moxie turned his head and asked solemnly, "What if you lose?"

Obviously, he didn't expect Wu Moxie to ask this sentence, Wu Yunwolf was slightly stunned, and a cold glow was reflected in his narrow peach blossom eyes, and he said categorically: "If I lose, I will personally dig out the emperor-level remnant soul for you." ”

Wu Mo smiled strangely, didn't make a sound, just walked down the stone steps first.

Immediately, on the stone field, the battle began, and with Wu Kui's order, the two people on the stage summoned their own spirit demons.

The battle between the two initial realms, and the fact that they could only drive the spirit demon young beasts that had been summoned for a short time, made Wu Moxie feel bored, as if he was watching two children playing.

Long before he went to Heavenly Lotus Valley, he was able to use his physical strength to clean up a few Initial Realm cubs in the clan, not to mention that after experiencing the horror of Heavenly Lotus's destruction, Wu Moxie really couldn't care about this kind of petty fight.

From a distance, the two spirit demon young beasts were biting together, but they couldn't even break their own flesh and skin, and the surrounding clansmen were frowning, but they couldn't say anything.

Finally, this "intractable" battle came to an end, and the exhausted two of them were exhausted of their soul power, only to hear a wailing sound, and one of the spirit demon young beasts fell to the ground weakly, panting for white breath.

"Wu Yuliang, win!"

The patriarch rubbed his temples that were a little painful, Rao is that he has the calmness and patience that a patriarch should have, but Leng Zhuzuka, as a family that has walked out of eleven powerhouses in the God Realm, has fallen into such a situation where the strength of the juniors is so uneven, which really makes him a little helpless.

If it weren't for his own greed, he let the peeping god realm in the clan go to the Spirit King's relic, and Leng Zhuzun would not have become what it is now.

"You can't let Wu Moxie go, at least, let him realize that he is still a member of Leng Zhuzuka's clan!" the patriarch's knuckles quietly turned white.

But in what way?

Wu Kui looked at the white-robed young man who was walking step by step towards the stone field, and frowned.

On the stone field, it was finally Wu Moxie's turn to play.

He stood in front of the opponent he had drawn lots, and the smile on his lips gradually widened.

On the stage, a green-shirted gray-haired clansman with weak legs, looking at the white-robed figure that had not been dispersed for a long time like a nightmare, his whole body trembled, and he tried to swallow a mouthful of saliva, trying to dispel the fear in his heart, but unfortunately, he failed.

"Wu Huaitian, long time no see. Wu Moxie smiled playfully.

"Humph!"

Forcibly snorting coldly from his nose, Wu Huaitian took out a flower spear from the shelf beside him, and the sword was engraved with Dao Dao imprints, and the faint green light faintly outlined Dao ripples.

It seemed that with the Horcrux given by the three elders in his hand, Wu Huaitian was a little more confident, and under the swing of the spear in his hand, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Wu Moxie's eyebrows.

"I haven't seen me for three months, my strength is not what it used to be, and now I am at the level of the Mixed Yuan Realm, so I don't have to be afraid of this bastard anymore!" Wu Huaitian gritted his teeth and said, but the inaudible tone seemed to comfort himself.

"How is your injury, how are you?" Wu Moxie asked again.

This sentence instantly poked the pain in Wu Huaitian's heart, and anger surged in his eyes, and he roared wildly in anger, and immediately rushed with a gun, stepping on the stone ground, and throwing the ground with a sound.

Wu Moxie smiled lightly, this kind of stunned young man who hadn't even taken a step in Moyun Mountain really couldn't stand the agitation, just a few words made him dizzy.

Wu Huaitian gritted his teeth, his body became faster and faster, a gust of wind rolled up behind him, the rune on the gun hummed, and a thick soul power fluctuation condensed the tip of the spear, approaching.

The rich aura of wind and physiognomy spread through the tip of the spear, shining on the face, like a knife cutting.

Wu Moxie was stunned for a moment, and found that Wu Huaitian's strength was indeed much stronger than before, at least, he could no longer subdue the latter with pure physical strength alone.

"Don't you summon spirit demons?" Wu Moxie's eyes condensed, and he stood still in the face of Wu Huaitian's attack.

"Yikes!"

The shouts entered the ears, and the spear stabbed straight in, and the head of the spear glowing with cold light continued to expand in the eyes.

But Wu Moxie didn't show any expression fluctuations, as if he didn't care about this attack that could pierce his head.

"Aren't you scared silly?!"

Patriarch Wu Kui's heart jumped, and he planned to stop it at the moment when the spear touched Wu Moxie, so as to prevent a tragic situation from happening. They won't care if they are injured in the competition within the clan, but if this shot can't be stopped, their lives will definitely be lost.

The next moment, Wu Kui froze, and the condensed soul power on his palm dissipated immediately.

Where all the clansmen's eyes were focused, in front of Wu Moxie, the tip of the spear suddenly stopped when it was only half a foot apart, and a thread like a disc faintly appeared, resisting the head of the spear, turning the force into a faint ripple and spreading.

"This is?!"

Everyone was stunned.

Wu Moxie didn't learn the soul method in the library pavilion of the clan, but he had never seen him once, and according to the regulations, he was not qualified to enter the library pavilion.

But what kind of soul method is this? There is no such trick in the water phase soul method in the clan!

"Stinky boy, what kind of soul method are you?

Mo said that the other clansmen of Leng Zhuzuka, even the ginseng doll who got along with Wu Moxie day and night were startled, and a hurried voice sounded in their minds.

"This is the secret of Xuanshui. "Wu Moxie has no wave path in the ancient well.

"Fart, you can only use the Xuanshui Array when you cultivate to the first level of the Xuanshui Jue, this is obviously not the Xuanshui Jue, what about you coaxing a three-year-old child?!"

"Okay, I mixed a little bit of [Derivative Water Dao] when I was running the Xuanshui Technique, so this Xuanshui Bead was able to stretch out and turn into a small Xuanshui Shield. Wu Moxie said helplessly.

"What?!"

The ginseng doll lost her voice a little, and her tone became quite strange.

Why? It's just because Wu Moxie's understanding is a little too demonic!

Although it is only an intersecting application of two soul methods, which is a bit similar to drawing inferences from one another, this kind of soul method still counts as creating a new soul method.

Wu Moxie, as a soul priest who had only just come into contact with the soul method, was able to derive a new combat method after mastering it, which undoubtedly made the ginseng doll feel stunned.