In the central square of Ziyun City, in front of the huge fighting platform, the flickering figures in the prohibition in several places in it, because of the arrival of many crowds, thought that they were coming at themselves, and they were just about to show off, but they saw two waves of people and horses in the crowd, and hurriedly left their respective opponents and walked out of the fighting platform.

At this moment, Ling Zhanyun and Wang Mo walked side by side, not caring about the eyes of everyone gathering.

Ji Tianliang and his entourage have long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, and there is no pressure at all, which is commonplace for them.

The gambling treasures handed over by both parties were handed over to this matter 'dispute', Zi Ling.

This light and agile woman dressed in purple and wearing a veil scarf looks like she doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, as if she has nothing to do with herself, and for her to attract such an attractive gaze, she will attract a lot of attention wherever she goes.

It's just that what makes her a little annoyed is that for the fighting monk who let Ling Zhanyun pick out from the crowd, with her cultivation, she can see Wang Mo's illusion body.

It's just that what she can't see through is why Ling Zhanyun chose him alone, and he still looks mysterious, and refuses to reveal it at all.

"Brother Ling, if you want to die, you still have to live. ”

Secretly, Wang Mo's face remained unchanged.

"Alive. ”

By Ling Zhanyun's side, he would not be able to hear the transmission of divine consciousness between the two.

"Alive. ”

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows, and glanced at it with some surprise, in his impression, Ling Zhanyun was not a soft-handed person.

"Destroy his body and hurt his soul. ”

In the next sentence, Ling Zhanyun showed the ruthlessness of this Spirit Clan's Tianjiao.

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, and he did not object, although killing people is not enough, for monks, destroying the body and hurting the soul is tantamount to ruining the foundation of the other party's cultivation, but since the other party is an enemy, naturally there is no need to think too much.

On the other side, Ji Tianliang and his entourage had already determined that he would fight, and this battle was related to the ownership of two Nirvana Spirit Pills, three Yuan Spirit Pills, and two Spirit Treasures, and Ji Tianliang naturally refused to hand them over to others.

Although his subordinates are all the best among the Avatar cultivators, compared to himself, whether it is treasures or exercises, they are more than a step behind.

Even though he didn't know the origin of the other party, Ji Tianliang was confident that as long as the other party was not a Nirvana Realm monk, he would never be able to bear to himself in the slightest, even if he was a Nirvana Realm monk, he was sure to retreat with his whole body.

What's more, the Nirvana Realm cultivator on his side has already found out that the other party is the Great Perfection of Transformation and is at the same level as himself, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

After handing over a spirit stone, the two sides flew into the fighting platform.

As soon as he entered it, someone in the audience opened the prohibition, and the bright light curtain was strong enough to block the attack of the powerhouse in the middle of the Nirvana Realm for half a quarter of an hour.

With the strength of the Great Perfection Cultivator, it is impossible to open it up.

The monks around him couldn't bear it anymore, and they opened the market one after another, betting on the two of them to win or lose.

Ling Zhanyun didn't care and threw out hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, these were really a drizzle for him, just adding fun.

Seeing that he threw out a lot of spirit stones to bet on his own people to win, Ji Tianliang and his party didn't want to lose face, so they threw out the top-grade spirit stones and pressed him.

Seeing this, Ling Zhanyun threw out 100,000 high-grade spirit stones again, which made the person who opened the market tremble, but fortunately, the power behind it was not weak, so he stopped the idea of leaving this troubled water.

As for the Purple Spirit Fairy, somehow he also became interested and took out 50,000 high-grade spirit stones to participate in the gambling fight.

To the surprise and depression of the cultivators, this woman was able to throw out 50,000 high-grade spirit stones casually, and the person who won the bet with her was the rumored gambling contestant who 'teased' her.

In this way, it caused the cultivators to secretly speculate, and what was the cause of this matter, which made Ji Tianliang, who thought that he had come forward to solve the problem for the beauty, and everyone was secretly annoyed.

But the fighting method was imminent, and the cultivators suppressed the suspicions in their hearts and watched the competition carefully.

"Boy, if you can cultivate to the Great Perfection realm, you can't think of it as a stupid person, how can you work for such a fool. ”

On the competition platform, Ji Tianliang was not in a hurry to make a move, but looked at his opponent for a long time, his handsome appearance and heroic posture were indescribably chic.

In the previous scenes, he also saw that the other party definitely knew the arrogant guy and wanted to probe the wind from Wang Mo's mouth.

"Fei Shaozong is not a fool. ”

Wang Mo's eyes turned slightly to look at Ling Zhanyun not far from the audience, and muttered to himself in his heart, if he knew that he was scolded as a fool, I don't know how he would feel.

"Fei Shaozong. ”

Ji Tianliang's eyes narrowed slightly, his heart secretly moved, and his face was silent, "Daoist friends also need the Yuan Spirit Pill very much to wade into this troubled water, if Daoist friends are willing to automatically admit defeat, then although the Nirvana Soul Pill is precious, this seat can still give one."

As for whether you will offend this Fei Shaozong, Daoist friends don't have to worry too much, with the power of my Tianhua Sect in Donghua Prefecture, it is enough to keep you safe.

You and I don't have to fight to the death, isn't it a good thing. ”

"Really. ”

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be extremely tempted.

"I'd like to say it's not a bastard. ”

Ji Tianliang did not doubt that he had him, and looked up proudly, but the next moment, he felt a strong force rushing towards him, and even though the fierce aura was not present, it made a tremor rise in his heart.

When he was busy and finished his voice, he burst back without hesitation.

The monks in the audience were already a little impatient when they saw that the two were reluctant to fight each other when they started talking, but when they saw Wang Mo suddenly using a spicy hand, they kept scolding and being despicable.

Don't you know, but when a monk fights the Fa, nine out of nine will be like this.

The Purple Spirit Fairy frowned even more, and secretly blamed Ling Zhanyun, even if he won in such a situation, it would be disgraceful.

Ling Zhanyun will not take it to heart, and only a proud woman of heaven like you, who has not experienced much fighting, will Xinfeng's fair competition.

But I never thought that anyone's starting point is different, just like this season's Tianliang is from an extraordinary background, and the treasures used in a body, it can be said that most of the Avatar Cultivators are unsurpassed.

"Body refining is. ”

Seeing that on the fighting platform, Wang Mo turned into a green rainbow, shining in an instant, and Ji Tianliang, who was pursuing, didn't even have time to sacrifice treasures, and there were people with extensive knowledge, although they couldn't detect the fluctuations inside through the light curtain, but they also saw the fact that Wang Mo was a body refining cultivator.

At this time, Wang Mo's heart was as calm as water, his eyes were staring at Ji Tianliang, who was a little panicked, and his feet moved one after another, and his body was like a swimming dragon.

But whenever Ji Tianliang wanted to stop retreating and sacrifice treasures to fight, he would be disrupted by Wang Mo's hot pursuit.

Just when Ji Tianliang hesitated whether to sacrifice the natal magic weapon and directly delay Wang Mo from sacrificing the rest of the treasures, he felt that Wang Mo's body suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

With such a feeling, Ji Tianliang was overjoyed, and quickly retreated dozens of feet without hesitation, with a cruel smile on his face.

In front of the public, the other party forced him to such a point, which really lost his great face.

But the thought of how to torture and kill Wang Mo just came to his heart, and suddenly the light on his chest lit up, and a sharp pain in his heart hit his whole body, instantly solidifying the cruel smile on his face.

He looked at Wang Mo's gaze, and his whole body turned into fear, and then his body, hula, shattered like rotten meat.

People outside can see it clearly, a few zhang away where Ji Tianliang has passed, there is a thin and invisible layer of blue and silver light, on which a trace of blood is dripping.

It goes without saying that it is the culprit who cut off Ji Tianliang's body.

The cultivators were in an uproar, as to when Wang Mo laid out such a vicious thing, it was really impossible to investigate, after all, there was a formation prohibition to cover it, they could only see the situation inside, but they couldn't observe it with their divine sense.

Only Wang Mo himself knows what is going on.

And outside the field, except for a few Nirvana Realm Great Perfection cultivators in the dark, and Ling Zhanyun and Zi Ling, two overlords of the Spirit Void Realm who had hidden their cultivation, there was no one who saw the clues.

At the opening moment, when Ji Tianliang wanted to listen to Wang Mo's mouth, Wang Mo secretly arranged a strange treasure called 'Qinglun Cloud Cutting Silk' that he had obtained from the monks of the Heavenly Demon Domain in the Tianfeng Continent back then, and secretly arranged it in the position where he was standing.

At this time, he forced Ji Tianliang to take a sharp turn on the fighting platform, if he didn't retreat so quickly, he thought that with the defensive treasure on his body, it was enough to block it when the Qinglun Cloud Cutting Silk took effect.

It's a pity that in order to avoid Wang Mo, he used all his strength to escape quickly, and he didn't even have time to react to his own defensive magic weapon, so he passed through the Qinglun Cloud Cutting Silk and destroyed his body.

"What. ”

With a soft pop, Ji Tianliang's Yuan Infant floated out of the broken corpse, his eyes full of disbelief.

And it was Wang Mofei's figure that answered him, and suddenly waved out his palm, and the blue-gray strength flashed away, and instantly beat his Yuan Ying into the air, and hit the forbidden light curtain with a bang.

In the flickering light, the Yuan Ying floated up in a daze, looking sluggish.

"Quickly open the ban. ”

The two Nirvana Realm Tianjiao of Ji Tianliang and his party in the field seemed to have just come back to their senses at this time, and suddenly shouted loudly, and instantly fell in front of the Doufa platform, staring at Wang Mo for fear that he would kill again.

Ling Zhanyun in the distance secretly gave Wang Mo a thumbs up, revealing a look of appreciation.

Wang Mo's attack is not ruthless, and it is extremely effective, anyone who sees it will be shocked into a cold sweat.

The dignified monk of the Great Perfection of the Gods, before he even had time to sacrifice the magic weapon, he was calculated to be seriously injured, and even his body was destroyed.

No one could have imagined that the fighting method of two monks of the same level would be so simple, fast, and one-sided, and the cultivation was amazed, but also listed the middle-aged man with a calm face that Wang Mo had turned into an easy person to provoke.

"What to do, what to do, if you want to play tricks, it's not over than the fight. ”

Ling Zhanyun won't let the other party open the ban like this, and there is nothing more pleasant than slapping someone in the face.

"This fellow Daoist, we admit defeat, and hope that Daoist friend will let your subordinates let Brother Ji go. ”

The young monk, who was similar to Ji Tianliang's cultivation, looked back with a somewhat ugly face.

At this moment, his back is already wet, and the cultivation of the two is similar, if the person on the field is replaced by him, the end will definitely not be much better than Ji Tianliang.

For Ling Zhanyun, although Ji Tianliang and his party hated it very much, they couldn't find out the details of the other party, and secondly, they had such means to recruit a 'subordinate' casually, which made them even more jealous.

For Ji Tianliang, he was even more annoyed, if he didn't insist on going his own way, he had to take care of this idle matter, where would he end up like this.

But as the son of the elder of Donghuamen, even though he is a little out of power now, if he sees him fall in front of him, it will be difficult to explain after all.