"Boy, who are you talking about rubbish!"

"I'm tired of being alive, aren't I!"

"Yo roar, it's quite arrogant!"

Mo Wudao's words were ridiculed by some groups, and many monks who participated in the trial looked at him with unkind faces.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you, I'm referring to······ That Zhao family's waste on the stage!"

So many people must not be provoked, Mo Wudao immediately clenched his fists and explained.

Only then did everyone let him go, and then they gloated again, after all, Mo Wudao was now directly opposite the Zhao family.

The Zhao family in the audience also had gloomy faces, especially the middle-aged monk who had been on the line with Bai Zhiyan before, his eyes were slightly closed, flashing with a dangerous edge.

Bai Zhiyan of the Bai family was indeed slightly anxious in her heart, and said in her heart, why is this guy so bold and arrogant, and he actually clashed head-on with the Zhao family.

In the ring.

Zhao Xingyao, the young master of the Zhao family, had a gloomy face, looked at Mo Wudao coldly, and then turned his head to look at the referee on the side, and arched his hand: "Referee, I ask to challenge that guy who has no one in his eyes." ”

The referee in this ring is none other than an old acquaintance of Mo Wudao.

The sword cultivator who was almost beaten by Mo Wudao to shut himself up, Ye Fan.

"This ······"

Ye Fan was a little embarrassed and said with some meaning: "Zhao Gongzi, this is not in accordance with the rules, and ······ Personally, I suggest that you don't fight that fellow Daoist. ”

Zhao Xingyao was furious at the moment, how could he listen to it, and continued: "I am not Miss Nangong's opponent, in this round of competition, I admit defeat." ”

"But, I want to challenge him, since he dares to belittle me Zhao Xingyao so much and look down on my Zhao family, then I will prove to the world who is the waste!"

"Please also ask for permission from the Taoist friends of the Holy Order!"

Seeing that the other party was stunned, he was going to die! Ye Fan also knew what to say!

I had to ask my senior brother Ge Hong for advice.

Ge Hong frowned slightly, came to the No. 7 ring, looked at Zhao Xingyao, and confirmed again: "Are you sure you want to challenge him?"

"Yes! The Zhao family is despised and needs blood to wash it away!"

A cruel killing intent flashed in Zhao Xingyao's eyes.

"Okay, as long as the other party agrees······"

This is really going to die, Ge Hong didn't bother to pay attention to it, the Blue Ruins Holy Society only provided the venue, and it would not delay the selection later, so he agreed.

"Mo Wudao, dare to come up and fight!"

With consent, Zhao Xingyao looked at Mo Wudao in the audience.

"Fight! Fight!"

The crowd of onlookers, who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, began to coax, and even let the other players in the ring, and several other players in the ring, couldn't help but stop.

Ge Hong did frown, his palms flipped over, and the reverse isolation formations of several rings were activated, and he said indifferently: "Go on!"

All right!

The voices and movements outside the rest of the people in the ring were cut off, and when they heard Ge Hong's indifferent and majestic voice, they had to continue fighting.

Except for some of the audience, most of the eyes are focused on Mo Wudao and Zhao Xingyao of the Zhao family at the moment.

The conflict drama here is much better.

I saw Mo Wudao smile leisurely and raised his voice: "Okay, let Ben Jun come to teach you the elders of the Zhao family a lesson for your unsuccessful descendants." ”

"Whew!"

Mo Wudao's figure suddenly disappeared from the stands, and the light flashed, and he reappeared, but he was already standing in the seventh ring.

"What a speed!"

The crowd of onlookers was stunned!

Among them, most of them didn't see Mo Wudao's trajectory, and their faces suddenly showed surprise and smiles, it seems that this arrogant kid is not stunned, he is really capable.

"This kid seems to be a little uneasy!"

The masters of the five major families began to discuss in surprise.

Where the Bai family is, Bai Zhiyan rolled her eyes and sneered: "Then Zhao Xingyao is going to be unlucky, the Zhao family has lost face this time, and ······ is embarrassed."

"Auntie, this is Mo Wudao, what kind of cultivation can beat Zhao Xingyao?"

The genius juniors of the Bai family heard Bai Zhiyan's self-talk and asked curiously.

"Just look at it, just Zhao Xingyao, that kid can fight ten hundred ······"

"Ahh

Everyone in the Bai family was surprised!

They all looked at Mo Wudao, who had already floated onto the stage.

On the stage, Mo Wudao took the lead in walking over to Nangong Ruoxi on the side, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "Sister Ruoxi, this kid wants to eat swan meat, my brother will teach you a lesson, don't you mind!"

A scene that shocked and made countless people jealous happened.

The first beauty of Xiandao, who has always been elegant and indifferent, the first day of the Nangong family and the Bai family, and Nangong Ruoxi, who has always kept a distance from men.

On the face of the beautiful city, a smile that made people intoxicated and indulged appeared, and he owed slightly, pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother Mo, you must be merciful to your subordinates, don't hurt the harmony!"

"Haha, don't worry, since Sister Ruoxi is pleading, I'll do it!"

Look at the two of them still look like they are old acquaintances!

The audience in the audience was angry, and Zhao Xingyao on the stage was also angry!

Rumble!

Jealousy made Zhao Xingyao unrecognizable, the modesty on his face completely disappeared, and he disguised himself as a gentleman in private, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he summoned a cyan long sword, the tip of which pointed directly at Mo Wudao.

Mo Wudao glanced back, and said softly to Nangong Ruoxi: "Sister Ruoxi, let Qing go to the side, lest I be defiled by this kid's blood·····

Nangong Ruoxi nodded lightly, and actually walked to the edge of the ring very obediently.

"This... These two people, there won't be... What's ······"

"No, no, don't talk nonsense!"

In the audience, many young people began to shout, they didn't believe that their goddess, the first beauty of Xiandao, had any connection with this stinky boy who had no arrogance in his eyes.

Even if there is, it's fake!

Absolutely fake!

Zhao Xingyao was almost completely enraged by the other party's ignorance and interaction with Nangong Ruoxi, as if he had lost his mind, the mana that returned to the virtual realm in half a step completely exploded, and the spirit sword in his hand was stirring with terrifying sword energy, and slashed towards the young man opposite.

"Give me death!"

Face this earth-shattering sword!

Mo Wudao didn't have the slightest nervous look on his face, with a faint smile, he turned sideways slightly, and took out a purple bamboo sword, and with a click, blocked the opponent's attack!

"Hmph! The high-grade spirit sword also wants to fight against my Flame Breaking Sword, I don't know whether to live or die!"

Zhao Xingyao's eyes flashed with a thick touch of disdain and disdain!

The spirit sword in his hand was drawn, and his backhand continued to attack Mo Wudao.

It is bound to use the level advantage of the spirit sword to completely smash the opponent's magic weapon, and then slowly torture and kill the opponent.

But alas!

His opponent is much stronger than him!

The corners of Mo Wudao's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and a trace of sword qi from the Sword Spirit Realm Four Heavens quietly attached to the blade of the Purple Bamboo Sword.

Raise your sword and collide with the opponent's best spiritual weapon, the Flame Breaking Sword!!

Referee Ye Fan couldn't bear to look at it.

A superb spirit sword is about to be destroyed!