"Damn, this old ghost is coming so fast." After hearing this loud laugh, Du Kang, who was standing beside Mo Wuxian, snorted coldly.

And at this moment, Qing Barley, who was sitting on the high seat, heard this laughter, and looked at Mo Wuxian and Du Kang, but the corners of his mouth crossed the arc of a smile.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in a red-robed coat had already come to this hall, and after a simple greeting to the barley, his eyes were looking at Mo Wuxie. And when he saw that Mo Wuxian only had the strength of the Nine Grades of the Xuan Rank, the old man's eyes instantly became disdainful.

"Haha, Du Kang, this kid won't be the genius you invited to participate in the Golden Saint Academy's disciple selection competition. The next moment, the red-robed old man laughed at Du Kang and said, "How can you not even reach the ground level, if so, how can you go to the Lan Sect." ”

"Hmph, old ghost of Zhuye, I'm Du Kang doing things, so I don't need you to take care of it. Du Kang snorted coldly.

"Indeed, you Du Kang is not the turn of the old man to do things. Hearing Du Kang's words, the red-robed old man Zhu Ye said, "However, this is about the face of our chivalrous sect, if the young sect master of the Lan Sect sees that the genius invited by our chivalrous sect is not even at the ground level, the young sect master is to blame, who will bear it, is it you Du Kang?"

"Hmph! Genius is not measured by realm. Looking at Zhu Ye snoring at himself, Du Kang said, "Brother Xiaodao was invited by me Du Kang, I naturally know the strength of Brother Xiaodao, and it is good that you are a red ghost of Zhuye and will not ruin the reputation of the Xia Sect." ”

"Hmph! Then the old man will let you see the genius disciple invited by the old man. Hearing Du Kang's words, the red-robed bamboo leaf said with a hint of arrogance, "I'm in trouble with Ice Wind Little Friend." As he spoke, the red-robed bamboo leaf's gaze looked out of the hall.

And after the words of the red-robed bamboo leaf fell, a young man in a white strong coat had slowly walked into the hall, only slightly greeted the barley and the red-robed bamboo leaf, and his arrogant eyes looked at Mo Wuxie.

However, for the young man's arrogant gaze, the red-robed bamboo leaf felt nothing, and still looked at the white-clothed young man slightly flatteringly, as if the white-clothed young man in front of him was his father.

And at this moment, Mo Wuxian Ye could feel that the barley on the side was also unhappy for a while.

"Just because you, you can't even reach the ground level, and you dare to come to participate in the selection competition of the disciples of this Golden Saint Academy. At the next moment, the young man looked at Mo Wuxian commandingly, and said contemptuously, "It's better to go back quickly, otherwise in the Golden Light Mountain Range, there will be no scum left to be eaten by the desolate beasts." ”

"Heh, there is no residue left for the little master to be eaten by the wild beast, isn't it true that you, a young master with fine skin and tender meat, are you pampered?" Hearing this ice wind's words, Mo Wuxian didn't have any anger, and the corners of his mouth crossed the evil smile and said, "I'm afraid you haven't even seen a wild beast." ”

"Poof!" Hearing Mo Wuxie's words, Du Kang on the side laughed directly. Even the barley in the back, under the calm surface, there is also a hint of laughter. I'm afraid that if it weren't for the fact that I was the master of the chivalrous sect, I would have laughed out loud a long time ago.

"Boy, you're playing with fire and setting yourself on fire. Hearing Mo Wuxie's words, Bing Feng's face sank significantly, and he said ruthlessly.

"So, I wonder why I must be eaten by the beasts and you don't. Hearing Bingfeng's gloomy words, Mo Wuxian knew that at this moment, he had successfully provoked this Bingfeng.

Because, looking at Bingfeng's expression of self-consciousness, Mo Wuxian went up and beat him up, but he could always strike first, all of which was to provoke this Bingfeng first.

"Because my strength is stronger than yours. "Mo Wuxie, who despises it, said coldly. Invisibly, an icy chill emanated from his body, heading towards Mo Wuxie's chest.

Of course, no matter how the invisible cold of the ice wind hit Mo Wuxie, Mo Wuxian still smiled. Let the ice wind on the other side, his face sink again. And in the rear, Qing Barley looked at this scene, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Mo Wuxian a little more.

Because, although this ice wind thinks he is arrogant, he has to say that at the age of less than twenty-five, he can enter the realm of the early stage of the second vein of the earth level, and in the kingdom, he can be regarded as a genius.

"Your strength is strong. Mo Wuxian was puzzled, "What proof do you have?" ”

"You can try it for yourself. Looking at Mo Wuxian at this moment, Bing Feng also wanted to beat Mo Wuxian in his heart, and snorted coldly.

"Okay, I'm going to try it today. Seeing Bingfeng taking the bait, Mo Wuxian pretended to be stunned, rolled up his sleeves, and said.

"Hmph! Looking for death, the ring on the training ground of the Xia Sect, I hope you will come soon. Glancing at Mo Wuxian with contempt, Ice Wind turned his head and had already left the hall, and disappeared in a few arrow steps.

"Hmph! The red-robed bamboo leaf also snorted coldly at Mo Wuxie. The next moment, the hall that also left with the figure of the ice wind was obviously heading towards the ring of the chivalrous gate.

"Little friend Mo Dao, I don't think it's better to fight with that ice wind, if you can't open your mouth, I'll go and tell you. After the red-robed bamboo leaves left, the barley on the seat stood up and said slightly to Mo Wuxie.

Although he saw extreme confidence in Mo Wuxie's eyes, Qing Barley still didn't think that Mo Wuxie's strength of the ninth rank of the Xuan Rank could persist in the realm of the early stage of the second vein of the Ice Wind Earth Rank.

"Hehe, thank you for your concern, but in my eyes, he is not enough. Hearing Qing Yan's words, a wicked smile crossed the corner of Mo Wuxie's mouth, and he said slightly. At the next moment, the figure quickly swept by, and it also followed the figure of the red-robed bamboo leaves, heading towards the ring. At this moment, Mo Wuxian was thinking in his heart: The young master was finally able to beat this kid.

"Du Kang. Looking at Mo Wuxie's back, Qing Barley said to Du Kang next to him, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

"Hehe, door master, you just wait to watch the show, I believe you are not happy with the ice wind. Hearing Mo Wuxie's words, Du Kang said hesitantly, "Let's go, door master, presumably they have already arrived in the ring now." ”

And in the ring of the Xiamen Practice Square, at this moment, Bingfeng was already standing on it, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes slightly closed, and his white clothes slowly drifted with the breeze, which was quite a taste of a fairy family.

And at this moment, under the ring, some warriors of the chivalrous family are also talking one after another, buzzing. Some of the female disciples of the Xia Sect, some of them are even more dazzling, and the peach blossoms appear, eager to pounce.

"Isn't this the genius named Bingfeng who was invited by the deputy master of the Bamboo Leaves?" said a martial artist.

"That's right, what did he do in the ring?"

"I heard that Du Kang's deputy sect master also invited a genius disciple, and it is very likely that it is the genius invited by Du Kang's deputy sect master. A martial artist said, "You know, those arrogant geniuses, no one obeys anyone!"

"Look, the deputy master of the bamboo leaf is also here. ”

A red light flashed next, and the red-robed bamboo leaves had already come under the ring.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today Du Kang and I have each invited a genius to participate in the Golden Saint Academy's disciple selection competition, but Du Kang's deputy sect master invited a genius who is not even a genius, and he has not even reached the half-step level. As soon as he came, the red-robed bamboo leaf said, "Therefore, Ice Wind Xiaoyou decided to let some people know that it was not a martial artist, but a young sect master who could meet the Lan Sect." ”

"Old Bamboo Leaf Dog, you're hurting people again. The next moment, Du Kang's cold snort came, and then three voices also came.

"The master of the door, the master of the door" saw the barley coming, and these warriors shouted respectfully.

"Just keep looking. The barley just said calmly, and then did not say anything more.

"I am not afraid to come. At this time, above the ring, two ice spikes flashed in Bingfeng's eyes, and he said coldly, "Then, come up and send you to death!"

"Haha, it's not certain who will die. Hearing Bingfeng's words, Mo Wuxian was not angry and laughed. A few arrows have already stepped into the ring, and a black dress floats in the wind, and there is no downwind in the momentum.

"Is this the genius invited by Du Kang's deputy sect master to participate in the Golden Saint Academy's disciple selection competition?" Looking at Mo Wuxian in the ring, these disciples of the Xia Sect discussed, "Sure enough, it is not even a half-step realm realm, how to fight with the ice wind in the early stage of the second vein of that earth level, isn't this a naked bully?"

"Who knows, maybe they have any hole cards. ”

"You strike first!" Bing Feng squinted slightly, disdainful of it, "Otherwise, if you have it, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to make a move." ”

"Okay, since the Ice Genius asked me to strike first, then I won't be hypocritical. Hearing Bing Feng's words, Mo Wuxie crossed the corner of his mouth with an evil smile and said. In the next moment, above the fist, it was already surrounded by flames, and his body quickly headed towards the ice wind.

With Mo Wuxie's move, the breeze above the ring seemed to increase instantly, and a buzzing sound resounded in the ring. It's that fast.

And after seeing Mo Wuxian's speed, a trace of shock finally flashed in Bingfeng's squinted eyes. Because of the speed that Mo Wuxian had reached at this moment, he asked himself if he could reach it.

However, before he could react, Mo Wuxian's ghostly flaming fist had already appeared in front of his chest.

Boom! Feeling the power of Mo Wuxie's flame fist, Bing Feng's face also flashed with a trace of solemnity, and he didn't dare to hold it up, and in his body, the cold battle qi was like fast crystal ice, condensed in the palm of his hand.

"Ice Palm!" With a low cry from his mouth, the cold ice in the center of his right palm instantly condensed into an ice palm, colliding with Mo Wuxie's flame fist.

Click!

Sure enough, as all the warriors expected, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. The offensive of the weak side was directly shattered by the destruction of the ancient era.

However, however, in the eyes of these warriors, the identities of the two sides were reversed.

I saw that on the ring, with the sound of ice breaking, a blood arrow flew directly into the air. The fluttering figure in white fell directly into the ring.

The tremendous power is something that all the warriors can really feel.