At this time, Xiao Mo only had the cultivation of the threefold early stage of the Joyful Realm, while Guo Hai and Tang Wenbin, but at the beginning of joining the Zhidao Palace, they had the cultivation of the fourfold peak of the Joyful Realm, although after entering the Zhidao Palace, the two of them have not been able to break through the bottleneck of the fivefold of the Joyful Realm, but it is also fast, and the strength of the two sides is close to two small realms.

The most important thing is that there are two of them, and Xiao Mo has only one, and when they join forces, Xiao Mo is at a disadvantage.

However, it is not without a solution.

One of the two sides is in the light and the other is in the dark, Xiao Mo has the advantage of giving priority to the shot, as long as he is caught off guard, he can solve one person in advance, and the other person is insignificant.

Although the cultivation realm of the two sides is different, but one-on-one, Xiao Mo may not be afraid of them, there are two reasons.

First, because of absorbing the cold qi of the ice lake in advance, Xiao Mo dared to guarantee that his own exercise realm would definitely be slightly higher than theirs, although the power of the Ice Spirit Heart Sutra might not be as powerful as the exercises they cultivated, but it also depended on who used it and in what environment.

In this kind of icy and snowy land, the power of the Ice Spirit Heart Sutra will undoubtedly increase to the maximum, and the power of their exercises will decrease accordingly, which will shorten the distance between the two.

This is the role of the environment.

And the second important reason is that in Xiao Mo's first mind, there is a small black wooden fish with a strange origin, Xiao Mo found that as long as he falls into a life and death crisis, the small black wooden fish will explode, producing a strange sound of bells and drums and thunder to deter the enemy.

At this time, the enemy often falls into a state of dementia and confusion, although it is not for a long time, but as long as it is used well, it is a chance to win.

With these two points, it is enough for Xiao Mo to take a risk, although he knows that if he kills two people, once it is leaked, there will be great trouble, but everyone else has come to the door, Xiao Mo is not a pedantic person, stretching out his head to let people kill.

So thinking of this, Xiao Mo no longer hesitated, his eyes instantly became cold, his hand touched into the storage bag, and quietly touched the green iron sword prepared when he entered the Lingwu Mountain Range last time, and his whole body flowed, hiding himself in the wind and snow, motionless, waiting for the arrival of Guo Hai and Tang Wenbin.

At the foot of the mountain, Guo Hai and Tang Wenbin didn't know that the danger was approaching, and the two of them didn't take the snowstorm in their eyes at all, talking and laughing, while galloping towards the top of the snow peak.

Closer, closer......

Four miles, three miles, two miles, one mile!

Xiao Mo's eyes were like knives, shrinking behind the boulder, tightly locking the figures of the two, calculating the time when the two of them arrived here, and the momentum on his body became more and more condensed, like this wind and snow in the sky, and the lonely peak was standing.

He wasn't worried that the place where the two of them ended up passing through was not here, this snow peak was lonely and steep, only this side was slightly flat, and it was the only way to go, which was why Xiao Mo chose this road, since this was the case, the two of them must also pass by.

Sure enough, as time passed, soon the figures of the two became clearer and clearer, and they could even see the faint vitality that they had carried around them in order to resist the wind and snow, rising up like smoke, enveloping them in it.

This Xinyuan smoke, one is pale red, the other is pale white.

"Yan Gang Qi Jue, Armor Sword Sutra!"

Looking at the steaming Xinyuan smoke around them, Xiao Mo knew that the exercises they cultivated, one was the arrogant and domineering Yangang Qi Technique, and the other was the Armor Sword Sutra that was both offensive and defensive.

Among them, Guo Hai, who is tall and dark, cultivates the Yangang Qi Technique, while Tang Wenbin, who is white and elegant, cultivates the Armor and Sword Sutra.

Xiao Mo's gaze turned a few times, and finally locked on Guo Hai, who cultivated the Yangang Qi Technique, or this person gave him a greater threat, on the contrary, Tang Wenbin's cultivation was a little weaker than Guo Hai, although he also belonged to the fourfold peak of the Freedom Realm, he should be slightly weaker than Guo Hai, if he would be killed with one blow, then the one who would be the first to solve it was naturally the one who posed the greatest threat.

500 meters, 300 meters, 50 meters, 10 meters......

It's finally here.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Xiao Mo's figure soared into the air, like a dazzling aurora, and with a sudden stroke, he broke into Guo Hai, who had just flown over the boulder, and in front of Tang Wenbin, the blue iron sword in his hand was like a blue light, like a thunderbolt across the sky, and instantly pierced into the chest of the defenseless Guo Hai.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, like a bright blood flower blooming, Guo Hai showed an unbelievable expression on his face, stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Mo, who suddenly appeared in front of the two, his eyes widened, "uh, uh, ......" twice, and then he fell on his back, and he was directly out of breath.

"What?"

Seeing this, Tang Wenbin's heart was steep, and the instinct of his body made him turn upside down on his back, and he withdrew more than ten meters away in an instant, and with a movement of his wrist, a cold iron long sword exuding a faint majesty had appeared in his palm.

Looking at its appearance, it is obviously not comparable to this ordinary mortal weapon in Xiao Mo's hand, but it should be a high-grade sword.

But so what?

Xiao Mo stood up, his expressionless hand twitched, but a mere ordinary mortal blue iron sword was pulled out directly from Guo Hai's chest, he raised his sword and pointed at Tang Wenbin opposite, and said coldly: "Don't you want to kill me?" Come on, I'm here, waiting for you to kill!"

"Hmm!"

Tang Wenbin's complexion changed twice in an instant, he looked down at Guo Hai's corpse at Xiao Mo's feet, and then looked at Xiao Mo, who was holding the green iron sword in front of him, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Xiao Mo, you dare to kill your fellow disciples, aren't you afraid of the punishment of Fengjitang?"

"Hey. ”

Xiao Mo sneered: "Since you have already killed in front of the door, do you want me to be restrained and not allowed to resist?" Since you have the courage to kill, how can I, Xiao Mo, not have it." What you rely on is the power that Xiao Shenjian gives you, but what I rely on is the instinct to survive. ”

"Do you say that power gives people great power, or is it the power to survive?"

When Tang Wenbin heard this, his face became ugly for a moment.

He turned his eyes around, only to see the vast world, a snow-white, on this snow peak, in addition to himself, and Guo Hai, who had died under Xiao Mo's sword, only the white-clothed young man on the opposite side was left, suddenly, he figured out something, sneered, and said: "Okay, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and hell has no door to break in, I will let it, you suddenly killed, and you did kill me by surprise, but unfortunately, that is also Guo Hai's unlucky ghost who fell into the trick, since you didn't kill me first, just leave your life, just let me carry your head and go back to Xiao Dashao to receive the reward!" ”

"Hey, hey. ”

At this point, he had completely calmed down, thinking that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Although Xiao Mo killed Guo Hai, it was an unsuspecting sneak attack, although Guo Hai used the Yangang Qi Technique to resist the cold around him, but it was not a defensive heart element technique, and the heart element power did not have the slightest defensive effect, so even if Xiao Mo only had a mortal iron sword in his hand, he was still pierced by it and died.

But now, face to face, who is he Tang Wenbin, the top powerhouse of the fourfold peak of the Joyful Realm, while Xiao Mo is just a junior disciple of the second or third level of the Joyful Realm, and the weapon in his hand is the yellow-level weapon he bought with a lot of money, although it is only the lowest-grade yellow-level low-level weapon, it is also much stronger than the ordinary green iron sword in Xiao Mo's hand.

One is cultivation, the other is weapons, both of which are much beyond the other party, such a God-given opportunity, how can he not grasp it?

"Come on, then!"

Xiao Mo was expressionless, and said lightly, but there was no fear in his expression.

Killing Guo Hai with one blow, he already has the confidence to win, although Tang Wenbin is strong, he is just a fish on the board, waiting for death.