Wu Ming looked arrogant, and the demon Li Hong on the opposite side was at a loss.

The two lines of poetry blurted out by Wu Ming made Mo Lihong feel a huge threat in shock, and he felt more and more that the young man opposite was unfathomable!

With a loud click, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket split the sea of clouds and slashed straight down, hitting the ground on Wu Ming's side, and immediately exploded all over the sky!

Wu Ming stood in the middle of the rubble without changing his face, and couldn't help but secretly scold Lei Zhenzi in his heart, what kind of accurate head is this birdman, he just recited poems and pretended, and he was almost chopped to death by him.

Wu Ming stopped and looked at Mo Lihong with a blank face, there were only thirty steps left between the two of them, and they could be launched.

"I'm coming!"

Wu Ming roared, mainly to remind Lei Zhenzi, and then exerted force under his feet, and the whole person disappeared in place in a flash.

The extremely high speed of the arc movement, beyond the limit of the human eye, caused Mo Lihong to lose the trace of Wu Ming at this moment.

The thunder and lightning were scurrying around, and Mo Lihong stiffly raised the mixed yuan umbrella in his hand, just trying to resist, when there was a flower in front of him, Wu Ming had already arrived in front of him.

The same pace as Huang Tianhua!

Boom——!

The strong light came with a loud bang, and Mo Lihong's eyes were snow-white and invisible, and at the same time, Wu Ming raised his palm wrapped in thunder and lightning and attacked Mo Lihong!

There was a loud click, and a thunderbolt slashed down, knocking out a deep pit on the ground not far from the two of them.

At the same time, the Red Monster screamed, and was struck back by Wu Ming's palm and retreated dozens of steps.

Wu Ming stood in place, trying his best to hide the astonishment on his face.

Lei Zhenzi, an idiot, actually missed!

Yang Jian, who was watching the battle from the rear, suddenly covered his face: "Lei Zhenzi, this idiot, was killed by him today!"

Huang Tianhua was also frowning and silent on the side, he knew very well that Wu Ming's Shuoyue Step could only be activated within thirty steps, and Mo Lihong was afraid that he would not give him any more chances.

The only chance is missed, and this battle is already a must-lose!

At this moment, the mentality of the two people in the field was also very exciting, and Mo Lihong stood in place, looking at Wu Ming's eyes full of horror. This Wu Ming's attack method is exactly the same as Huang Tianhua's, and he is indeed also a disciple of Qingfeng Mountain!

Wu Ming stood in place, pretending to be calm, his brain was running rapidly, looking for a way to continue to fool the other party, otherwise the other side would use a magic weapon!

However, contrary to Wu Ming's expectations, Mo Lihong stood in place in a daze, without movement for a long time, Wu Ming's heart moved, and it seemed that there was still hope.

Wu Ming stretched out his right hand and shook it, and said unhurriedly: "It's just a fist style, what's the panic." ”

Mo Lihong's heart trembled again, not long ago, Huang Tianhua also said something similar!

Seeing the other party's demeanor, Wu Ming decided to go out and give it a try and win this crucial battle with his mouth cannon!

Wu Ming took a deep breath and said in the face of the Red Demon, "Why don't you also take out the Biyou Palace Spirit Treasure in your hand and beat me?"

Yang Jian, who was in the rear, suddenly frowned: "This Wu Ming is too big, if the other party really sacrifices the spirit treasure, I'm afraid I may not be able to save him in time!"

But there is one thing they don't know, Mo Lihong doesn't have the Biyou Palace Spirit Treasure in his hands!

The spirit treasure of Biyou Palace is extraordinary, this time the four generals of the demon family spent a lot of face to borrow three spirit treasures from Duobao Zhenren to deal with the three Kunlun disciples.

Only against Wu Ming's Demon Lihong, there is no spiritual treasure in his hand.

Mo Lihong's face was full of depression, but he thought about it, even if he had a spirit treasure, what if he had a spirit treasure, Mo Lihai was not the same grandson who was beaten by Huang Tianhua just now.

Mo Lihong stood in place and hesitated for a long time, motionless, Mo Lihai had lost too badly before, leaving a huge shadow in his heart.

The momentum of the thunder in the sky became more violent, slashing around the hillside, splashing countless flying stones, Wu Ming stood in the center, looked at the timid Mo Lihong on the opposite side, and roared.

"Hit!"

Mo Lihong shuddered, and directly stretched out his hands and shook them in front of him.

"I throw in the towel......"

"I throw in the towel!"

"I throw in the towel——!"

On the surface of the East China Sea, shrimp and crabs suddenly boiled like a pot.

"This is called Wu Ming's power!

"It looks like the previous Huang Tianhua!"

"I put all my money on the teachings to win, thanks to him!"

"Me too, this kid is good!"

......

In the chaos, Prime Minister Gui Cheng loudly announced the results of the competition: "Wu Ming wins, three wins of expounding teaching, one victory of interception of teaching!"

Wu Ming let out a long breath, didn't bother to wipe the sweat on his face, and raised his head to draw a semicircle towards the sky.

"Scatter!"

Lei Zhenzi got Wu Ming's signal, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, and the thunder and lightning immediately became sparse, and soon the entire sky was completely silent.

Above the clouds in the sky, Taiyi Zhenren and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun looked at Lei Zhenzi hiding in the clouds, glanced at each other, and laughed out loud.

Most of it was Yang Jian's attention. Taiyi Zhenren shook his head: "Huang Tianhua has a lot of credit for this victory. ”

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun looked at the ground with a smile: "That little doll was very calm in battle, and it actually scared Mo Lihong into defeat without a fight. ”

"After the excitement is over, it's time for us to get down to business. Taiyi Zhenren put away his smile and said.

At this time, on the hillside, the four generals of the demon family wanted to leave, but were stopped by Yang Jian on the spot.

The Howling Dog and the Flower Fox Marten grinned at each other, as if they hadn't had enough fun before.

"If you lose, you want to run? Yang Jian opened his mouth and went straight to the point.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

Mo Lishou looked angry, but seeing that Yang Jian had no intention of backing down, especially on the opposite hillside, Huang Tianhua was also looking at this with burning eyes, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

"We are under the gate of Biyou Palace, do you still plan to let the four of us keep the magic weapons?"

Yang Jian suddenly opened the third eye on his forehead, and a golden light immediately enveloped the Demon Rite Shou in it: "Not only your magic weapons, but also the three spirit treasures of Biyou Palace must be kept!"

"Impossible!Yang Jian, you actually covet the treasure of the sect master!" Mo Lishou put on a dead pig appearance that was not afraid of boiling water, and planned to play tricks to the end.

Yang Jian was suddenly furious, and was about to speak again, when suddenly two rays of light flashed in the air, and the two old men with immortal wind bones fell beside everyone.

It is Taiyi Zhenren and Qingxu Moral True Monarch.

"Yang Jian, it's okay, that's the end of today. Taiyi Zhenren raised his hand and stopped Yang Jian, who was about to speak.

Yang Jian was taken aback, he didn't expect that the two Kunlun Golden Immortals were nearby, looking at their appearance, I was afraid that they had been there for a long time.

Taiyi Zhenren looked indifferent, and looked at the four generals of the demon family: "Since you have lost, you need to fulfill your promise, you have always been close to the sect, and it is not good to embarrass you too much, so I will leave a magic weapon as the color of this battle." ”

After saying that, Taiyi Zhenren Yang hand, a white light covered the flower fox marten on the shoulder of Mo Lishou, and the little beast let out a scream, and was immediately included in the sleeve of Taiyi Zhenren's robe.

"You!" Mo Lishou was stunned for a while, the flower fox marten was his very cherished spirit animal, and he didn't expect to be forcibly taken away by Taiyi, the old man!

But in the face of the two Kunlun Golden Immortals, Mo Lishou never dared to make a mistake, snorted heavily, and then turned around suddenly.

"Farewell!"

Taiyi looked indifferently at the departure of the four generals of the Demon Family, and then said to Yang Jian: "You have violated the rules of the sect by fighting with the sect disciples in private, so now go back with us and be punished." ”