From that wound, Mo Yan's movements began to slow down significantly.

It didn't take long for Mo Yan to have two new wounds on his body.

It's just that no one noticed that the more painful Mo Yan's attention was, the more focused he became.

Gradually, Mo Yan once again adapted to Tan Li's rhythm, but the aura in his body was almost exhausted, and when he was moving, Mo Yan quickly swallowed a top-grade Huiling Pill.

Tan Li also began to show an anxious look on her face.

It's just that the more anxious she is, the more unstable her mentality becomes, and the flaws are frequently exposed.

Tan Li's body also began to redden.

Another period of time passed, and finally Tan Li's mentality collapsed, and she shouted while fighting, "Why can't you leave me some way to live!"

Many people in the ring began to look unbearable.

Only Mo Yan, his gaze is still firm, and he is not affected by others.

Gradually, someone below began to whisper, "It's really cold-blooded, he's only twenty years old, let's let the seniors what's wrong." ”

Shubai looked at the person who didn't hate back pain when he spoke, and sneered, "I hope that one day when you stand in the ring and face an older opponent, you can also take the initiative to back down." ”

The man immediately exclaimed, "How can you speak?"

Zhou Xing also said with a mockery in his eyes, "But you are at this age, obviously you have no chance to be humble to others." ”

Lie Changfeng also smiled, "It's probably about the same as that female cultivator, so I can empathize." ”

"You might as well try, in the face of hostility, will the enemy let you go because you are old?"

In the end, the man made a fuss and walked away. There is always no shortage of Virgins in this world, who like to be generous to others and add glory to themselves.

It's just that in this cultivation realm, who can get used to your stinky problem.

In the end, Mo Yan won. When the tip of Mo Yan's sword rested on the female cultivator's throat no more than an inch, the referee announced the end.

The game lasted for two hours, and the two of them almost ran out of energy. Mo Yan's face was even more pale from excessive blood loss, and because the battle was over, his body relaxed and became a little shaky.

Before stepping down from the stage, the nun had sadness in her eyes, and still apologized to Mo Yan, "I'm sorry." ”

Mo Yan looked at the back of the female cultivator and was a little puzzled, and the referee next to him explained, "I see that she has been on this stage no less than three times, she is a five-spirit root, and there should not be many longevity yuan, so she will be more radical, she actually just wants to enter the top ten and get a Zhuji Dan, and she is not bad." ”

Mo Yan suddenly realized that it was for the sake of building Kidan. However, even if he knew the reason in advance, he would not show mercy, because this is the ring, and doing his best is the greatest respect for his opponent.

......

Mo Yan was extremely seriously injured this time, even if he didn't hurt the root, he couldn't move his aura in the short term, and almost said goodbye to all the next competitions.

Although Shubai reached the late stage of Qi training, he did not participate in this competition.

When he received the note from Shubai, Su Jiu was mixing with Su Mianmian Jinchen to listen to gossip and eat fruit.

"Mo Yan is extremely injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the next competition, and it's up to you next!" Su Jiu was stunned.

He stuffed the bag of fruit into Mianmian and immediately went to the outer door.

When Su Jiu saw Mo Yan, his entire left arm was wrapped.

Su Jiu probed the pulse of his other hand and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it did not hurt the meridian dantian, and the foundation was stable.

She left Mo Yan a bottle of Blood Clotting Pill.

is not idle, "You can really do it, you have made yourself half-crippled in the blink of an eye." ”

Mo Yan looked at the little girl in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "The opponent this time is really powerful." ”

Lie Changfeng took out the booklet, turned to the third page, pointed to Tan Li's line and said, "One of the outer disciples who have the most hope of entering the top ten." I also obeyed you, you dare to be tough and tough for this kind of person who has practiced Qi for more than ten years, and you even won. ”

I saw Mo Yan shake his head, "Actually, if her mentality doesn't collapse in the end, I won't be able to win against her." ”

Shubai leaned on the side of Mo Yan's bed and looked out the window, "How can there be so many ifs in the world." ”

......

After another two days, the ninth round began, and it was very unfortunate that Jin Chen met Su Jiu, although they knew that the further back they went, the more difficult it would be, but they still didn't expect to meet so early.

Jin Chen still used the heavy sword, which was a spiritual weapon, but where could the disciples in the Qi cultivation period exert the full power of the spiritual weapon, but despite this, the spiritual weapon was also much stronger than the magic weapon.

If Su Jiu's flying sword wasn't blessed with a formation, I'm afraid that with a face, her magic weapon would become a pile of scum, and I have to say that Jin Chen's ability to win a lot in the first few rounds is due to this spiritual weapon.

Su Jiu's body was flexible, shuttling through the entire ring, the two looked like they were fighting comparably, only Jin Chen himself knew that he was being carried away by Su Jiu's rhythm, and his face was distorted with anger.

And Su Jiu considered that he was also a personal disciple and couldn't let the other party lose face too much, so he fought with Jin Chen for almost thirty rounds under her control before stopping.

Long Aotian looked at the stage calmly, but Chu Mojin noticed that his beard had curled just now.

Chu Mojin couldn't help but smile secretly, it seemed that he was also anxious.

This game is not only the two of them paying attention, but the head and several elders are also watching, after all, two disciples who are starting at the same time like to secretly compare their advantages and disadvantages.

The result is obviously obvious, Su Jiu can completely suppress Jin Chen to the point that he has no power to fight back, but he deliberately makes the people in the audience think that they are equal.

When the head of the sect and the elders of the peaks looked at it like this, they all felt that the little girl Su Jiu would be a person. Although Long Aotian was angry that his little apprentice was not angry, he admitted in his heart that Su Jiu was really good enough.

But at this time, he couldn't get used to Chu Mojin's smug face, Long Aotian cleared his throat and said, "Su Jiu is indeed the best in this batch." ”

Chu Mojin modestly pushed, "Where, where." ”

The head and several others all looked at Chu Mojin with strange eyes.

Long Aotian scolded in his heart, stinky and shameless, Su Jiu was not taught by you.

"I heard that you've been out for the past two years, is it from Aji's teaching?"

Chu Mojin didn't know what her face was, "Actually, Ah Zhen just pointed a little, and she became like this." The most important thing is that we Bingyin Peak are outstanding people, and whoever comes out of us is not bad. ”

Although this sentence is true, the people here still want to smoke him.

The characters that came out of Bingyin Peak from 10,000 years ago to the present are indeed one, and none of them are simple.

The Great Elder's heart was sour at this time, this should have been her personal disciple, but he was intercepted halfway by this bastard fox.

Therefore, he looked at Chu Mojin with a nose and not a nose, and his eyes not eyes. He could only snort coldly, expressing his disdain for him.

Chu Mojin didn't care either, lazily poured a sip of wine, and looked at the Qiankun mirror again.