Knock knock.

After learning the lesson of being seen in the light the previous time, Mo Yun had to knock on the door when he asked to enter his room.

So Si Ningdong and Shen Mengqiu knocked on Mo Yun's door, but Mo Yun never came to open the door.

Shen Mengqiu really didn't want to wait, the competition between No. 5 and No. 6 was about to start, and the competition of sword cultivation was usually decided between lightning and flint.

But Mo Yun was still in the room, and the second daughter was ordered by Mo Zhizhi to come over and ask him to be beaten.... Oh no, it's a try.

Pushing open the door, Mo Yun was sleeping soundly, it turned out that he had stuffed two balls of paper in his ears, no wonder he didn't hear them knocking on the door.

After Shen Mengqiu and Si Ningdong glanced at each other, Shen Mengqiu took off the paper ball, and then.

Three.

Two.

One.

"Get up!"

Both women yelled at the same time.

Mo Yun was suddenly awakened.

"Ahh

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the two women, Mo Yun patted his chest.

"Bad, I said you...."

Aren't these two not dealing with each other? Why did they come together again, and they played so well, sure enough, women have hearts, and men can't guess it.

At this time, Shen Mengqiu spoke, Brother Mo Yun, it will be your turn to play in the competition soon, and you are still sleeping here.

"What? so fast. ”

Mo Yun was puzzled, according to the idea in his mind, it would be his turn at least in the afternoon, could this competition really be like guessing a box, and it would be over at once?

But since both of them said so, Mo Yun had no choice but to quickly put on his clothes and go out with them.

As soon as I walked into Shuangri Peak, I heard the ping-pong bang from the martial arts platform, and I thought it was also a hot fight.

Then, like the rest of the disciples who had not yet competed, the three of them stood under the stage, watching the martial arts fight between the two on the stage.

The sword shadows were staggered, the cold light appeared, and the aura scattered in the two bodies was like a small sword and a shield to assassinate each other.

"These three senior brothers actually used human-level swordsmanship!"

"Yes, and looking at his proficiency, it is obvious that he has overwhelmed the senior brother. ”

"It seems that after this time, the third senior brother will become a senior brother. ”

There were disciples in the audience who exchanged softly.

Although Mo Yun didn't know much about swordsmanship, he could also see that the man on the left had obviously pressed the one on the right, and it seemed that he was going to play soon.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

What if the opposite sword is confiscated?

Wouldn't it be shameless if the other side directly crushed me?

In case of......

Mo Yun wanted to find someone to chat with now, and looked at Si Ningdong beside him, who was looking at the two on the stage with a focused face, thinking that it had touched her a lot, as for Shen Mengqiu, she came here for a while and left, she had not yet cultivated, so naturally she couldn't understand the subtleties in the martial arts between the senior brother and the third senior brother.

Forehead.....

In fact, Mo Yun didn't understand it.

At this time, the competition in the field seemed to be about to enter the white heat, and it seemed that the senior brother's side was about to lose and was forced to fall off the stage.

The third senior brother laughed, "Hahaha, Deng Yongchang, let your kid stink in front of me day by day, after today, you have to change your words, don't call it wrong when the time comes!"

Hearing the words of the opponent, the senior brother's eyes were still calm, he was not touched, and his mind was running rapidly, Shang Huai was the same as himself at the ninth level of qi refining, but he knew how to use the human-level swordsmanship star cutting technique even more proficiently than himself, and it seemed that the other party was also prepared.

But you would be wrong to think so.

Just when everyone thought that this competition was about to end, the senior brother Deng Yongchang kicked the ground with his left leg and was deeply rooted in the top of the martial arts stage, and the opponent's offensive failed to make him retreat a bit.

"What's the matter?"

The third senior brother Shang Huai's eyes were solemn, but the sword in his hand did not stop, and it was still menacing.

The hard-held elder brother moved.

The sword in his hand was thrown high by him, his hands quickly sealed, and the aura of his whole body surged towards the sword in the air.

Mo Zhizhi and the four elders also looked up at the sky.

"It's not .... Chang Wenlin, you actually handed over this swordsmanship to Deng Yongchang?"

The second elder looked at the eldest elder Chang Wenlin, and the masters of the two disciples in the audience were the two of them.

"You let him learn mortal-level exercises during the Qi refining period?"

Chang Wenlin's face was the same as Deng Yongchang's, there was no expression, and the clouds were light and light.

"I'm a disciple, and I don't need others to tell me. ”

"You.... You..."

The second eldest old man was so angry that his beard trembled, he thought that his disciple had steadily won the name of this senior brother, so that he could add some brilliance to his face, but he didn't expect the other party to make such a move.

At this time, the sword that was thrown into the air also reached its peak, and began to reverse the blade of the sword, falling towards the stage, and on it, there was still attached to the spiritual power blessing of Deng Yongchang's ninth layer of qi refining.

Mo Yun also looked up at the sword that fell from the head and muttered to himself.

"A move that falls from the sky, it won't be called..."

Then I heard a loud shout coming from Deng Yongchang's mouth.

"Rulai Excalibur!"

Poof-

"Also... Still... Really!"

Mo Yun was completely speechless.

And the third senior brother on the stage didn't have Mo Yun's playful mentality, since Deng Yongchang's sword turned around and began to fall behind, he was locked by a trace of qi, forcing himself to stop the offensive in his hand to resolve the giant sword that fell from the sky with a majestic aura.

That's right, through the distance of falling, there is also a layer of shadowy aura long sword shell outside the body of the main sword, as if there is a small sword in the big sword, and it smashes down towards Shang Huai.

"It seems that the senior brother is still the senior brother. ”

"I said that the senior brother must also be re-elected this time. ”

"That's not necessarily, maybe it will break through at some point, and then it will have to be reincarnated. ”

The wind in the audience changed again.

A bunch of wallgrass....

And Si Ningdong never said a word from beginning to end, looking at it blankly, if it weren't for Mo Yun stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of her during the period, only to be glared at by the other party's beautiful eyes, Mo Yun really thought she was asleep.

"Oh, it's boring!"

Mo Yun continued to look at the stage.

At this time, the aura sword tip of the Rulai Divine Sword was about to touch the martial arts platform.

Boom –

The aura giant sword did not pass through the scene in an instant, and the caster himself was actually implicated, and it was really too reluctant.

But Deng Yongchang was obviously a little better than Shang Huai, and he still maintained the seal in his hand.

Mo Zhizhi and the four elders on the stage did not intend to stop it, which means that the current power is not enough to hurt the two people on the martial platform.

But those disciples below the seventh level of Qi refining in the audience were not so comfortable, and they all stepped back to avoid being affected.

Mo Yun could have avoided retreating, but he stood in it and watched it unreal, so he chose to retreat to the side to watch the game.

Si Ningdong and the remaining disciples who were close to Zhuji did not retreat at all, because this was also a great creation for them, although the shape and meaning of the Rulai Divine Sword displayed by Deng Yongchang were lacking, but such an immersive feeling was rare, and several of them closed their eyes and savored it.

As the first disciple of the seventh layer of Qi refining couldn't hold on and retreated.

The illusory aura sword in the air also disappeared completely, but the next thing made Shang Huai, who had been struggling to support it for a long time, even more energetic.

Because, the sword body entity has arrived!