However, to everyone's surprise, Baili Yuan put away his long sword, hugged his fists at Shangguan Guming and said, "Senior brother, I'm defeated!"

Defeated?

Baili Yuan admits that he failed?

Many people thought they had heard it wrong, but so many people had the same expressions, proving that they had heard it correctly.

Baili Yuan did admit that he had failed, but what they were puzzled about was that Bai Li Yuan had not failed at all.

Even, after fighting fiercely until now, there is not even a single scar on his body, how can he fail?

Coughing lightly twice, Shangguan Guming said embarrassedly: "Brother Baili said this, it is obvious that he is insulting Senior Brother, although I reluctantly took that blow, but at this moment I am in a state that I am unable to fight again, so I lost this competition, congratulations to Brother Baili!"

The latter looked at Shangguan Guming in front of him in disbelief, but how could he not count what he said.

"Having said that, I have just admitted in person, if Senior Brother Guming can add this move, I will admit defeat, and now that the matter has come to this, please ...... Wait, Senior Brother Guming, what are you doing?"

Shangguan Guming had already put away his spiritual martial arts, and came to the ring in a flash, and at the moment when the figure disappeared, he said without regrets: "Okay." Brother Baili, you are the same as my brother, you are a virtue, with my hope, give me that kid Yizhu, come on. ”

"Rest assured, you won't be disappointed. The latter looked at Shangguan Guming and said confidently.

"Stinky boy, don't be depressed, if you don't admit defeat, your uncle really looks down on you, but this time you performed well, although you are still honored, I believe that the eldest brother will not blame you. Shangguan Pengyu patted the latter's shoulder and said with great relief.

"Uncle doesn't need to comfort the little nephew, but how to say it, it's because the little nephew is too weak and his eyes are too high, and after he comes out of the 'Ancient Relic', the little nephew decides to retreat for a hundred years, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent. Shangguan Guming said very firmly.

"Stinky boy, the eldest brother is still waiting to hug his grandson, you say such a rebellious thing, you ask your father if he agrees. ”

After speaking, Shangguan Guming raised his head slightly, just in time to see Shangguan Mingyuan glaring at him, and then a sound transmission entered the latter's sea of knowledge.

"Bastard boy, you finally lost Lao Tzu's face, my own son of Shangguan Mingyuan, didn't even break into the top ten, these are all later words, don't mention it for the time being, when the Lingwu Xuantian Conference is over, you don't care what you want to do, but the premise is that you must first get a daughter-in-law for Lao Tzu to come back, otherwise I will pick your skin." ”

was reprimanded by Shangguan Mingyuan, who lowered his head very helplessly.

"But in the last competition, the performance was not bad, the husband can bend and stretch, with the demeanor of my Shangguan family, Lao Tzu will not repair you, don't be arrogant in the future, you have to learn a lot of things, learn more from the little ghost named Yizhu, although people are arrogant, but people have arrogant capital, and do not rely on their own background. ”

Father, I understand, the child will not let you down in the future. After nodding at Shangguan Mingyuan with great firmness, Shangguan Guming's mind also underwent subtle changes.

With the moment Baili Yuan stepped out of the ring.

Mo Yan spoke again: "I declare that the Lingwu Xuantian Sect, the top ten!, was born, they are 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' Conscience!'Falling Rain Immortal Sect' Dongfang Hui!' 'Flowing Cloud Immortal Trace' Wang Mingyue!'Mixed Yuan Dao Sect' Baili Yuan!'Qingluan Dao Sect' Wind Flying!'Assassin Shadow Dao Sect' Dugu Soul!' Xuanji Dao Sect' Mengtianji!' Kunwu Dao Sect' Yan Xiao!' 'Bloody Dao Sect' Residual Blood!and 'Xuanling Sect' Yizhu!"

The sky was getting dark, Mo Yan looked up at the sky, and then said lightly: "It's not early, do you want to take a rest and wait for the top five competition tomorrow?"

"No need, Venerable Mo, let's start now. He said indifferently.

"What about other people's opinions?" Mo Yan asked again, looking around.

After a moment of silence, several people bowed their hands at the same time: "We have no opinion, Venerable Mo, please start." ”

"Good!"

The moment the words fell, Mo Yan stretched out his hand and put it on the ball of light in mid-air, and the ten small balls rolled quickly.

"Poof!"

Five pairs of small balls instantly popped out of the ball of light and appeared, above the air.

At this moment, the ten people in the competition waiting area were unusually calm, and they didn't care who they were fighting against.

"Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged, this is the breath that a truly strong person should have. ”

"You said that this time, who will end up winning the first place in the Xuantian Society. ”

"I still maintain the same attitude, the first place must be a conscience. ”

The monks watching the battle below whispered.

At this time, Mo Yan suddenly reprimanded: "Quiet!"

Suddenly, the audience was silent.

"Now announce the battle list! Conscience vs. Dugu Gang! Dongfang Hui vs. Baili Yuan! Wang Mingyue Captain Yan Xiao! Wind Flying vs. Mengtianji! Remnant Blood vs. Yizhu! This competition will not be played at the same time. ”

What does it mean, a few people just wanted to ask.

Mo Yan waved his big hand, and the earth shook instantly, only to see the ten rings scattered around, which were moving closer to the middle little by little, and after half a cup of tea, a huge martial arts platform appeared in the center of the venue. At this time, Mo Yan spoke again.

"When it comes to the final competition, the ring in front is too small, and there may be a danger of breaking the protective formation, in order to let everyone better watch the game, I deliberately changed the rules to conduct a competition at a time, if I have no opinion, I think the first one to go on stage can go now. ”

At the same time as the words fell, the five figures flashed in an instant, and a black and a white appeared in the ring at the same time.

The white figure asked his heart! The sword light around his body was shining, and thousands of sword lights seemed to condense into a small universe, and he was in it, like a sword god.

The white robe was drumming, like a peerless god, ten thousand laws did not invade his body, and the hundreds of millions of sword qi points kept rotating around him.

On the other side, the black figure Dugu Soul had fluttering silver hair, and a black robe was mysterious, compared to Yuwen Xian's transcendent peerlessness, Long Feiyu exuded a sharp and gloomy aura.

The most bizarre thing is that his location, as if there is a void floating, gives people a gloomy feeling from time to time, and his figure is in front of him, but it seems that he can't touch it.

"This battle, after a long wait, is finally here. A faint smile appeared on the face of the man in black, and his fighting spirit continued to rise.

"Lonely soul? Courage is commendable. Conscience didn't even look at him, and said slowly.

"Who is that person, he is not afraid of the slightest in the face of his conscience, and seems to be very excited. ”

"The 'Assassin Shadow Dao Sect' Dugu Soul, I haven't heard of it, it came out of nowhere. ”

"It seems that there are no people from his sect here. ”

The monks who were discussing looked around, and they couldn't find where the sect master and elder of this so-called 'Thorn Shadow Dao Sect' were for a long time.

Why does this person give me a very familiar feeling, Yizhu looked at the man in black in the ring, and muttered to himself with a puzzled expression.

"The chief disciple of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect', what a ridiculous name, today I am going to pull you down from the altar. ”

As the words fell, the lonely soul suddenly moved, and his figure disappeared in place out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already behind his heart, and a small dagger suddenly struck.

That speed is like teleportation, it's incredibly fast!

The speed at which the dagger stabbed out was as fast as thunder, as powerful as a meteor falling to the ground, and the void trembled violently.

In the horrified gaze of everyone, the body of the heart was instantly pierced by the dagger.

He's dead?

The crowd was all dumbfounded, asking Xin Xin was the strongest disciple of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect' and the strongest monk in this session of the Lingwu Xuantian Society, how could he die so easily?

"Afterimage!" someone exclaimed, but he saw that in the hundreds of millions of lights, a white-robed figure suddenly appeared, who else could there be besides the heart?

Even some of the sect masters and elders didn't understand how the conscience escaped that blow.

The lonely soul smiled slightly, all this was fortunate to be in his expectation a long time ago, if the conscience heart could be killed so easily, then it couldn't be the great disciple of the 'Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect'.

"If you only have this ability, you can't kill me, it seems that your physique is not simple!" looked at Dugu Soul with a faint smile, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Suddenly, he changed his words again and said, "Since you have already made a move, then I'll try it!"

Suddenly, endless sword light continued to appear on the surface of his body, spreading towards all directions, as if the field was also expanding.

"Let me see how capable you are this day. Dugu Soul smiled cruelly, and the momentum around him changed in an instant, as if he instantly turned into a god of death in the night, and suddenly attacked with a dagger in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the lonely soul changed rapidly in the void, as if it had conjured up countless clones to kill the conscience.

The conscience dodged quickly, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was good enough to be playing alone.

In the stands, Yizhu squinted his eyes, staring at the conscience and the lonely soul.

Suddenly, the latter's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought in his heart: "Nightblade!! I said, how can I have a familiar feeling, the technique performed by this person must be 'Dark Night Horror' This kid can't be a killer organization, it should be related to the person the master said." Or will he be the descendant of that person. Yizhu boldly guessed. At this time, he suddenly heard Dongfang Hui's voice next to him: "This man called Lonely Soul should be pregnant with a space god body." It seems that this time the conscience has met an opponent. ”

"What is the space god body? Wang Mingyue asked puzzled.

"This physique is very powerful, I also heard my father mention it once, legend has it that a monk with a spatial physique can have an epiphany of the mysteries of space, and shuttle through the space where we are at will, simply put, teleportation!"

"Teleportation! That's too exaggerated, if it's really as you say, then whoever can kill him, even if he escapes, no one will be able to chase him." Bai Liyuan suddenly asked puzzled.

"What do you know, any strong physique must cooperate with the exercises, his exercises are not simple, as for what it is, I can't see what it is, even if it is teleportation, there are moments of slackness, and the consumption is definitely not small, who wins and who loses, it won't take long to reveal. Dongfang Hui said with a smile on his face.

At the same time, Dugu Soul's eyes had turned blood-red, and his figure was like a ghost, constantly shuttling beside his body. And the sword qi around the latter's body seems to be covering the entire ring, and if he is not careful, he may be in a different place.

The speed of Dugu Soul and Conscience is extremely fast, and the time of more than ten breaths is no less than dozens or hundreds of rounds.

The crowd could only hear some fierce clashing of gold and stone, and they couldn't catch the shadows of the two at all.

"The Lingwu Xuantian Society is really full of demons, and any monk who comes out is beyond our reach. One of the monks sighed slightly.

I have to say that the battle between Shangguan Guming and Baili Yuan is just a sword duel, while Dugu Soul and Conscience are a duel of various magical means, which gives people a more shocking feeling.

On the high viewing platform, Mo Yan looked calm, looking at this confrontation lightly, and his expression did not fluctuate. However, the other elders beside him seemed to be nervous.

"Senior Brother Mo Yan, will Xin'er be defeated?" a voice suddenly flashed.

"Senior Brother Lonely Han, don't worry, Xin'er can't lose, you didn't see that Xin'er didn't even have a spirit sword. Mo Yan smiled very confidently.

"Boom!"

A furious explosion came from a distance, but it was the dagger of the lonely soul and the sword of the conscience collided, and the entire ring trembled violently, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.

Immediately afterwards, the two figures opened with a touch, and the lonely soul retreated twenty zhang away, while the conscience only retreated five zhang, and the gap between the two was instantly reflected.

Both of them were a little flushed, although the strength of the conscience barely prevailed, but it could not completely suppress the lonely soul.

"Yes, yes, it is an honor for you to be able to force me to draw my sword, and to die under the 'Canghai Slashing Immortal Sword'. Wenxin raised the spirit sword slightly, and said very disdainfully.

"That's the Nine Rank Lingwu 'Canghai Slashing Immortal Sword'!"

"I'll go, that's the famous sword of the 'Canghai Immortal Venerable'. ”

"Unexpectedly, the 'Canghai Immortal Venerable' actually gave all his divine weapons to his heart, it seems that there is no suspense about the first place in the Lingwu Xuantian Society this time. ”

The crowd was shocked.

"I have to say, I've always underestimated you, I didn't expect you to even have this weapon, but if you want to win, it's not so simple. The moment he saw Conscience take out this sword, the lonely soul also frowned slightly, and then spoke very solemnly.

That being said, the lonely soul is still confident.

As the words fell, a black mist suddenly appeared around him, and the black mist slowly dispersed, and finally turned into a phantom covered in black mist, and an incomparable eerie aura emanated from the black shadow.

In Dugu's body, there were bursts of angry roars, like a ghost crying wolf, and its blood was completely boiling, and the anger was overwhelming.

"What is this?" Seeing this, the monks on the high platform suddenly stood up one after another, looking at this lonely soul in horror, as if they had discovered something terrible.

They thought that their conscience hid their strength, but they didn't expect that Dugu Soul didn't even exert his full strength, and next, both of them would go all out, and this battle would inevitably become more and more exciting!