Seeing that Mo Zijun still threatened to take his own life, Ye Xiaobai's expression was extremely disdainful.

"Huh... Spit on!"

Facing Mo Zijun, Ye Xiaobai spat directly and said, "Isn't it just that you have cultivated a sword technique, look at what you kid can do, who can't brag!"

But you don't pee according to your virtue, your white grandfather is also something you can kill!

Don't look at where this is—this is the Star Picking Sect!"

Ye Xiaobai's sarcasm can be described as ruthless.

Hearing this, Mo Zijun's eyes were fiercely victorious, and the murderous aura revealed in his momentum was even more unconcealed.

"No one has ever dared to speak to me like that, you are the first and the last!"

Mo Zijun's voice was as cold as ice, and the disciples of the Star Sword Sect in the center couldn't help but tremble.

In the Star Sword Sect, Mo Zijun has the nickname of "Ink Maniac"!

But no one dares to call this nickname, those who are higher in strength than him will affectionately call Senior Brother Mo, and those with a lower realm will be called Senior Brother Mo.

In the Xingchen Sword Sect, no one who fought against Mo Zijun had ever had a good end.

The lightest is that the dantian was broken, breaking the tendons and veins, and since then it has become a waste. And the disciples of the same sect who died under Mo Zijun did not count them in the first hand, and the reason was that they all "missed".

But even so, Mo Zijun had never received any heavy punishment in the Star Sword Sect. The most serious punishment in the past was only to be punished in "Wangfengya" for three months!

In terms of strength, Mo Zijun is a well-deserved disciple of the Xingchen Sword Sect's Transformation Mortal Realm...... The second person.

In terms of cultivation talent, among the disciples of the Xingchen Sword Sect, Mo Zijun is not the best, he can only be regarded as the top.

But Mo Zijun has a great grandfather.

The Star Sword Sect has a total of six elders under the sect master.

And Mo Zijun's grandfather is none other than the first-ranked Great Elder of the Six Great Elders of the Star Sword Sect - Mo Yuanwei.

Mo Zijun has been the best in the world since he was a child, and he has practiced the best sword skills, not to mention the guidance of famous teachers!

If this is not the case, not to mention the recognized second, with Mo Zijun's virtue, it is not bad to be in the top ten.

With such conditions, even if it is a pig, it is time to cultivate into refinement.

Because he has his grandfather as his backer, Mo Zijun is arrogant and domineering, and he can be described as unscrupulous in the Xingchen Sword Sect. Although there were many disciples who were respectful to Mo Zijun on the surface and cursed in their hearts, no one dared to provoke him.

Even the disciples of the Heavenly and Human Realm in the Star Sword Sect did not dare to offend this guy.

However, the disciples of the Star Sword Sect don't dare, it doesn't mean that the disciples of the Star Picking Sect don't dare, even if it's a disciple of the Star Picking Sect, it doesn't mean that Ye Xiaobai doesn't dare!

Don't say that Ye Xiaobai doesn't know Mo Zijun's grandfather, even if he knows, what can he do. You, the Great Elder of the Star Sword Sect, can you still manage the Star Picking Sect!

Looking at Mo Zijun with a fierce expression, Ye Xiaobai looked disdainful, and said: "I don't think you should be called Mo Zijun, you should change your name to Teddy, the sky is up, the sun is down, and the air is in the middle! ”

For people like Mo Zijun, Ye Xiaobai has an urge to step forward and slap his face, and it is even more unscrupulous to call him up.

After Ye Xiaobai finished speaking, the disciples on the four peaks were surprised.

"This guy is too freewheeling, isn't he ashamed to say such a thing?"

"Vulgar, really vulgar! I'm ashamed to be in the company of this!"

"No matter what, our Star Picking Sect is also a dignified martial arts holy land, even if this guy is shameless, don't pull us in. ”

On the four peaks, there were even female disciples who snorted at Ye Xiaobai and scolded the hooligans.

Looking at Ye Xiaobai on the competition platform, the disciples of the Star Picking Sect, although they all looked contemptuous and disgusted on the surface, they all applauded in their hearts.

If it weren't for the fear of losing your demeanor, there were not a few people who applauded.

Although I don't understand what kind of divine beast the "Teddy" in Ye Xiaobai's mouth is, Ye Xiaobai said what they all wanted to say!

......

was violently scolded by Ye Xiaobai, and Mo Zijun only felt a rush of anger on his head.

It's not uncommon for him to be insulted and threatened by such a big man, but it's definitely the first time like today!

"Idiot boy, if I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart!"

Mo Zijun's killing intent was Ling Ran, and he directly pinched his fingers and condensed, and the natal flying sword suspended beside him suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling blue light.

"Qing Ying Imperial Sword Technique, points!"

Mo Zijun shouted angrily, and the cyan sword light suddenly split into two, and in the blink of an eye, two identical natal flying swords actually appeared.

"Qing Ying Imperial Sword Technique" is an extremely advanced sword technique in the Xingchen Sword Sect.

Mo Zijun was able to cultivate the "Qing Ying Imperial Sword Technique" to the realm of dividing swords before entering the heavens, which can be regarded as extremely good.

But it can only be split in two!

"Boy, this move has killed three celestial martial artists, and you can make me proud of this move. It's your glory to die under this trick!"

Ye Xiaobai pursed his lips, pretending to be puzzled, and said, "At the beginning, who said that you would defeat me in ten moves?"

Mo Zijun frowned, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

This was indeed what he said, but he had underestimated Ye Xiaobai before.

Mo Zijun originally thought that with his natal flying sword and cultivation sword technique, he could break through Ye Xiaobai's body, but it would be easy.

But Ye Xiaobai's physical body was obviously beyond his estimate, with his physical body and body protection true element, Ye Xiaobai could actually directly resist his natal flying sword.

Although it is only for a moment, it is a small difference, and it is a thousand miles.

What's even more hateful is that this kid actually took out the weapon that he had snatched from his Star Sword Sect disciple before, and directly swung his sword and slapped his natal flying sword away.

In the previous few battles, Ye Xiaobai used all his strength at all, not only in his physical body but also in speed.

"Boy, die!"

With a loud shout, the two flying swords beside Mo Zijun turned into two sharp cyan streamers at the same time, one left and one right, directly towards Ye Xiaobai.

Bang!

Ye Xiaobai repeated his old trick, and directly swung his sword and flew a flying sword.

However, this time there are two flying swords.

"Boy, you can't hide, suffer death!"

Between swinging the sword, one side of Ye Xiaobai's body instantly revealed a flaw. With a sword that seemed to be able to cut through the air, Mo Zijun's other natal flying sword stabbed towards Ye Xiaobai in an instant!

Almost at the same time as the flying sword pierced Ye Xiaobai's robe, a majestic golden true yuan surged out of Ye Xiaobai's body, instantly enveloping Ye Xiaobai.

The flying sword collided with the true element, and there was a buzzing and piercing sound in an instant.

At this moment of resistance, Ye Xiaobai's figure flickered, and he immediately avoided Mo Zijun's natal flying sword.

"Next, I don't know if you can dodge it, when your true yuan is exhausted, it will be your death period!"

Seeing Ye Xiaobai dodging, Mo Zijun was not angry, and smiled softly on his face full of murderous intent.

"Your white grandfather is just teasing you, see what you can get. ”

"Bastard boy, die!"

As soon as Ye Xiaobai's voice fell, the two flying swords turned into two blue lights again, with boundless sharpness, and killed Ye Xiaobai again!

Bang!

Bang!

Almost at the same time, there were two loud noises, and the two flying swords were also blocked at the same time, looking at Ye Xiaobai, Mo Zijun was startled.

"How about it? You have two swords, and you and I have too!

At this moment, the two swords that Ye Xiaobai held in his hands, one large and one small, were not the ones that he had snatched from his Star Sword Sect before!