Silence!

Falling pins can be heard!

With just one move, Mo Qing was defeated. This scene shocked many people, especially those who did not participate in the trial of the Immortal List.

Their eyes widened in disbelief, and they stood there with stiff expressions, distracted.

"I'm defeated..."

Mo Qing lowered his head and looked at the palm of the sword holder, there was a wound there, blood dripping down, and he spoke bitterly.

The outer sect is silent, the inner sect is silent, the core is complicated, although this battle is simple, it shocks everyone.

Su Hao, who participated in the three trials three years ago and was deposed from Danhai, seems to be back and returns with a strong attitude.

Mo Qing, Fang Yang, Lin Mu and others sighed, their faces complicated. However, there are more doubts in their hearts, and these doubts are pressed in their hearts and they don't think about it.

In the crowd, Xuan Jian stood not far away, his eyes were profound, and a bright battle intent burst out of his eyes: "Sooner or later, one day I will catch up with you." In silence, he turned away.

After half a salary, Mo Qing withdrew his sword and said with a wry smile: "I, Mo Qing, have only spent two years cultivating from the first layer of condensing qi to the twelfth layer today, and I originally thought that my talent was extremely high, and I was proud of my life. But now it looks ridiculous. ”

Immediately, he put away his sword, turned around with a complicated expression, and left the mountain road without saying a word.

Mo He stood in the crowd, looking at Mo Qing, with a wry smile on his face, and there was a trace of self-blame in this bitter smile. He had never seen Mo Qing look like this, and his heart tingled.

"There are millions of cultivators in the world, and victory or defeat is just an ordinary thing. If the heart of the Dao does not change Lingyunzhi, he will step on the top of the clouds in this life. ”

These words were very light, but they clearly echoed throughout the mountains.

Even when Mo Qing heard this, his body was shocked. Suddenly turned around and stared away.

Not far away, on the mountain road, a burly young man walked up, the young man had thick eyebrows and sword eyes, was wearing a linen robe, and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Baili tassel, why is he?" In the inner sect, someone spoke, showing a look of surprise.

"By the way, I remembered. Baili Tassel belongs to the same class as Senior Brother Su Hao, and it seems that he has participated in the three trials together. But since returning three years ago, Senior Brother Baili no longer participates in the trial of the Earth List, but concentrates on cultivation in the back mountain of the Inner Sect. A disciple said.

"Mouse, long time no see. Baili Tassel stepped forward and directly Su Hao came to a bear hug.

Su Hao frowned, pushed away the Baili tassel, and said, "Get out, you fat man." I haven't seen you for so long, and you're still so fat. ”

Baili Tassel was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily: "You are the fat man, your whole family is the fat man... I'm burly, burly, you know?"

"Haha. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, even after three years, the familiar feelings were still stirring in the hearts of the two.

This scene made many disciples' jaws drop.

And Mo Qing stared at the two of them, his eyes flickered, and he muttered inwardly: "Is this the friendship of friends?" He was extremely talented, proud in his heart, and contemptuous of others. Accustomed to domineering, there is no one in the entire sect who can talk to him.

Looking at the scene of Su Hao and Baili Tassel, in his heart, the string suddenly moved.

"Mouse, it's going to be the Dead Lake Festival soon, how are you preparing?" asked Baili Tassel, "The rabbit cubs of the One Knife Sect will also participate." This time, let's go get rid of that guy. ”

Baili Tassel's eyes said this, and two substantial killing intent suddenly burst out in his eyes.

He and Su Hao met in the trials of the three sects, and they both belonged to the inner sect and won glory for the sect. In the three trials, the two helped each other, supported each other, shared hardships, and lived and died together.

But in an accident, because of the different tasks, he and Su Hao were separated into two ways. And this is such an opportunity, when he came back, he saw Su Hao lying on the ground by the deposed Danhai.

This matter has always been a thorn in his heart, even if Su Hao is abolished, it is difficult to rise. He will also work hard to cultivate and avenge Su Hao.

If you want to say that Su Hao has resumed his cultivation, the happiest person is not Su Qing, but a hundred miles of tassels.

This is a thorn in his heart, and he feels very guilty about Su Hao. If he doesn't leave, Su Hao won't be deposed.

"It's been ready for a long time. Su Hao smiled slightly, but this smile contained a monstrous murderous intent.

Anyone can feel it from Su Hao's words.

"Dead Lake Festival, what is it?" Hearing the conversation between the two, many disciples in the mountains of the outer sect showed puzzled expressions.

This is the first time they have heard such a word, and most people are puzzled.

But only the core disciple Mo Qing and the others changed their faces when they heard this, and they looked at the Baili tassel in surprise.

Wu Lei's heart drummed, could it be that the hundred-mile tassel had also reached the ninth layer of condensation?

As if he had thought of something, his heart was quickly relieved. Even Su Hao, a disciple of the outer sect of the Great Mountain of the Outer Sect, had reached the fifteenth realm of condensation in one day, what else was impossible.

"Haha, that's good. I can't wait. Come on, rat, accompany me to practice, I heard that you have been very majestic lately, I want to see how majestic you are. The Baili Tassel took a step back, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to make a move.

Su Hao was speechless for a while, and said, "Do it, can you not act like a hooligan." "It's full of black lines.

"Hey, hey!" Baili Tassel laughed dryly. Then he smiled and punched out abruptly.

This punch is very concise, and there is no power to be seen, as if it is a random punch. But at the moment of this punch, Mo Qing, Wu Lei, Fang Yang and other core disciples all changed color, their eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

Because, this punch has surpassed too much, as if it has condensed a thousand catties, but one punch collapses the mountain, and there is an invincible momentum!

It was also the fifteen realms of condensation, and even the fluctuations of the foundation building faintly erupted.

If you want to say that the nine sealed doors, the talent of cultivating immortals, who is the highest. Su Hao knew three years ago that the most talented guy in front of him was the guy in front of him. That's a top-notch talent.

Su Hao seemed to have expected this punch, and the same punch was blasted out, and the cultivation of the Near Ancient Realm exploded, and the Gu Li was surging, and the two fists directly bombarded together.

Bang!

The fists collided, the spiritual power and the Gu Li collided, the invisible wind dispersed, the blowing hair fluttered, and the bodies of the two people took three steps backwards at the same time.

"Coming!" Baili Tassel roared again, and the battle intent exploded.

Click!

The sackcloth on her body cracked, revealing her bronzed skin. He was muscular and dragon-like, like a python swimming around his body, full of extreme explosions. A terrifying aura erupted in his body.

That breath was not the eighth layer of condensation, but the peak of the fifteenth layer of condensation, and even vaguely... surpassed the condensation and reached a half-step foundation.