Xu Moling also felt a little uncomfortable, he was like a master confusing the Great Elder Yuan to ask why this soul bell was not an evil spirit, it was obviously cold and cold, which was different from the weapons of the immortal family.

Who knew that Wen Xi's master, the third elder Li Zhen, hurriedly spoke: "It's because you are shallow in knowledge, although this bell looks evil, it is indeed made by a senior of the Immortal Sect, and that senior also cultivates exercises such as Yin scrolls." In order to resist the attack of this thing, you must close the six senses, five senses and seven senses, as well as the twenty-four cathode acupuncture points of the body, in order to completely avoid it, but everyone is like this, and it is difficult to fight back again, so you can only wait for the defensive shield to be unable to support it and lose. ”

"Third Elder Xie advised. Xu Moling just thanked him.

Wen Xi came over angrily.

"It's not fair, where is there such an insidious character who can't make me into the top 10 this year. He and his own master's personalities are quite arrogant, and he immediately complained in front of his master.

Elder Lizhen didn't feel sorry for him, he glared at him and knocked him on the back with a whisk.

"Who is to blame here, you stinky boy, who is not good at learning? Is it to blame your opponent for being too powerful, or is it to blame us for being unfair in the evaluation of the real pavilion? If this is chased by the enemy in the wilderness, you will not even have a chance to struggle. Elder Lizhen became even more angry when he said that, and kept knocking on Wen Xi with the dust.

Wen Xi's expression that he wanted to shout but didn't dare made a circle of people laugh.

After making trouble for a while, Wen Xi came over and walked to Xu Moling's side, telling him that if he could meet Wang Duan in the future combat strength, he must be careful, and it was best to get a magic weapon that could be countered from the Great Elder of Confused Yuan.

Not for attack, but to restrain that person's things.

Xu Moling didn't speak, just nodded silently, indicating that he would be careful.

After a two-quarter hour break, the referee called Xu Moling's name, and it was said that he should be the last to be challenged with his previous ranking.

But he was also vacant for two years, and was replaced by another first place.

The top ten competitions are all coming one by one, Xu Moling's this one has naturally attracted everyone's attention, thanks to the rumors some time ago, now everyone knows him.

Xu Moling seemed to have nothing in his eyes, and walked straight to the stage, where Wang Du was already waiting.

Most people were waiting to see his jokes, because the news of his great loss of skill had already spread, and only Bai Ling and a few female disciples were hysterically cheering him on below.

This fight between Wang Du and Xu Moling was completely reversed from the last fight between him and Wen Xi.

At the beginning, Xu Moling was at a disadvantage, his strength was not comparable, and his mana was also comparable, but his mysterious footwork dodged the fatal blow from Wang Du every time.

Xu Moling himself knows it, and the elders on the stage also know it, but the crowd of onlookers is different, they are shallow-eyed, and some people have already begun to cheer for Xu Moling.

Even Wen Xi, who was watching from afar, sweated, but he didn't see Xu Moling take any magic weapon that could be resisted, for fear that Wang Du would take out the evil magic weapon again.

"Silly boy, don't shake it, your senior brother has no problem beating this dark horse. Elder Lizhen turned his head angrily to stare at the apprentice who was shaking his legs by stepping on the frame of his chair, and also invisibly fed him a reassuring pill.

Sure enough, when he looked at the Great Elder of the Confused Yuan, he also had an expression of confidence and certainty.

As expected, Wang Du took out the soul bell in the middle of the game, he wanted to tempt Xu Moling to be careless, but he didn't succeed, and if he didn't take it out, he should be exhausted, and he also understood that although Xu Moling's realm had fallen, he still had experience in one move and one style.

Wang Duan knew that his advantage was in the exercises, and all the exercises with the Yin and Yang volumes were Yin Scrolls, but he didn't expect that Xu Moling would be able to control himself after just one year of cultivation.

That's right, it's control, and he even thinks that the seemingly indifferent senior brother can calculate how many moves it takes to defeat him.

In a panic, he took out the Soul Bell and shook it gently.

The audience around the audience hurriedly covered their ears, this is experience, but Xu Moling surprised everyone again, only to see him standing opposite Wang Du and stopped, not only did he not close his whole body senses, but even the protective shield was removed, if Nian Yun was there at this time, she might be able to give an explanation. It's just that she is not there, and no one can know that Xu Moling still has a monstrous artifact in her belly, and she has been coveted by the Demon Realm.

It was an artifact, and there was a few realms between it and Wang Dui's things, and the soul bell couldn't even activate the artifact.

Wang Du was dumbfounded, and everyone watching the battle in the audience was also dumbfounded, didn't it mean that Xu Moling had lost all his skills if he gave up Jian Yuyang?

Wen Xi, who was so powerful, couldn't resist the Soul Bell, and this person with exhausted spiritual power blocked it? And it looks so easy.

But they waited stupidly, but Xu Moling was unwilling to wait any longer, and the last killing move of the third layer of Sword Feather Yin broke the sky, and attacked Wang Dui with a split head and face.

The reason why this sky-breaking move is called a killing move is because of its form, it can transform a feather sword into tens of millions, of course, this is not a pure illusion, it will hurt and bleed when stabbed in the skin, the higher the realm, the stronger the lethality.

With Wang Duan's powerlessness to resist, he didn't even dare to struggle.

It's just that Xu Moling is not a sinister person like him, he won't hate him like he kicked Wen Xi's ribs, he just let him fall freely, and those small swords are still around him, only a fraction away from his body, and they will stab into Wang Dui's body at any time.

Wang Du did not fall out of the ring, Xu Moling wanted to force him to admit defeat, let him say it himself, and also fall into his triumphant face.

The audience was silent all of a sudden, and they were the ones who mocked Xu Moling, and now they won without any suspense, and they were a little embarrassed.

"Does Senior Brother Wang want to admit defeat?" The referee disciple saw the stalemate on the stage, so he stepped forward to relieve the embarrassment, and he leaned on Wang Du's ear and asked.

Wang Du closed his eyes, looked at the feather sword that seemed to be real and illusory, and finally nodded, he was humiliated, but Xu Moling smiled.

Because he had already seen the grinning Wen Xi bouncing on the high platform shaking his master's neck, because he was in a good mood, he also gave a comforting smile when he swept the Bailing under the stage.

Either way, these are people who care about themselves.

Finally, Xu Moling's palm wiped it, and those feather swords turned into cold qi and returned to his palm, Wang Du sighed and spread it on the stage, and covered his eyes with one arm.

How proud I was, and how disappointed I was now.

Suddenly, a hand appeared above his body, Xu Moling actually reached out and pulled him up, Wang Du's angry eyes were a little more surprised, I wanted to ask him what his intentions were, but in front of everyone's eyes, it was not easy to say that, so he got up.

"Not everyone does things like you do, and they all do things with a purpose. Xu Moling suddenly smiled and said to him.

Wang Du also laughed, laughing at herself.