The martial arts arena was crowded, there was a large platform in the middle, and hundreds or thousands of outer disciples were waiting for a duel around the platform, most of the inner disciples disdained this kind of low-level fighting method, and only a few disciples stood on a high place and watched from afar.

There had been no duel for a long time, and the outer disciples were looking forward to this duel.

There were several judges on the stage, and Zhen Yuzhu was suddenly among them.

This kind of organization is similar to an association, and the members are all outer disciples, but at a slightly higher level.

Zhen Yuzhu is the last time to participate in the outer door activities, and she is about to become an inner disciple, and after hearing about this matter, she is also a little curious in her heart. The new miscellaneous servant in the miscellaneous service department has only been in conflict with the outer disciples for more than a month, and he is still a child, how is it possible?

Moreover, Zhen Yuzhu also knew that Mo Xiaobai was brought in by You Kerou, and as a member of the judging team, Zhen Yuzhu was qualified to grasp the source of information.

It seems that he has to take care of this little junior brother, and the senior sister is still in retreat, so she can't let Mo Xiaobai have an accident.

Ling Feng had already come to the scene, he knew Mo Xiaobai better than others, and he could see that Mo Xiaobai had completed the second layer of the Spirit Void Period, thinking that he was at this level before he came, but he Ling Feng was the third layer of the Spirit Void Period, and if he didn't consider the rules, he could kill Mo Xiaobai in seconds.

Even if there are rules and restrictions, Ling Feng believes that he will give Mo Xiaobai a hard time today, and the two sides can abuse as much as they want.

Mo Xiaobai was late in the distance, he was still reluctant to fight, and Senior Brother Ma Pole persuaded him with kind words: "Senior Brother Bean Sprouts, unless you can compensate the other party, you must fulfill the contract, besides, this is an excellent opportunity for actual combat, and you can't die, I'm afraid of a bird!"

"Compensation, how much can be compensated?"

It was the first time Mo Xiaobai encountered this kind of thing, and he didn't know much about many things inside the door.

"How much depends on Ling Feng's appetite, he presses five spirit stones, and at least you have to spit out five spirit stones, do you have them?"

Mo Xiaobai has only been in Baicao Guan for a year, and it is strange that he can take it out.

"Without spirit stones, I'm a poor bastard. Senior Brother Ma Pole, will he suddenly go crazy and kill me in a duel?"

"Didn't I tell you, there are rules to restrict him, but you don't have restrictions, do it with all your might, what a good opportunity for actual combat. Ma Pole was speechless, afraid that there would be no second person to die at this point.

Mo Xiaobai sighed, since he couldn't refuse, he could only come to the martial arts arena with his senior brother.

Stepping onto the stage, facing the vicious Ling Feng Mo Xiaobai felt that his legs were weak, although he was already an immortal cultivator, it would take too much time to convert from a mortal mindset to an immortal cultivator's mind, Mo Xiaobai was fighting face-to-face for the first time, and it was strange that he was not afraid in his heart.

He has gone from a mortal from a civilized society, and it has been less than two months since he became an immortal cultivator, and he is not adapted to this environment at all, fighting and killing people will die, although he knows that there are rules to restrict Ling Feng, who knows if he will go crazy?

Well, even if Ling Feng doesn't go crazy, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents?

Accidents, I'm afraid that this accident will happen to me.

The two sides are about to duel, Mo Xiaobai's mind is full of these messy things, and people are afraid that they will die for this sake, and there is really no way to say it.

Mo Xiaobai's performance was seen by Ling Feng, and he was very contemptuous in his heart, this guy is a gutless person, not to mention the spiritual void period, no matter how high he is, he is blind in vain, look at how I toss him today, I must give him a lot of bloodletting, and it will be convenient to blackmail him in the future.

Zhen Yuzhu also wondered in her heart, how could a disciple who was already in the spiritual void period be so unhelpful, and when he was about to fight, how could he fight in this situation?

Even the brothers and sisters who watched the battle under the stage were also despised, today's duel was probably not interesting, this guy was as timid as a mouse, too weak.

"Wori, it won't be scared to pee your pants, right?"

"Little guy, don't be so cowardly, okay......"

"The waist is straight, don't shake your legs, I'm afraid of a bird......"

“......”

There is chaos off the field, there is everything to say, the weak are easy to arouse sympathy, everyone really hopes that Mo Xiaobai will face it bravely.

However, Mo Xiaobai's cowardice is really eye-catching, it's over, the little guy is going to be unlucky today.

These outer disciples only knew that Mo Xiaobai was in the spiritual void period, but they didn't know that he had been here for too short, unlike other disciples who had been slowly boiling for years or decades, and they would also have various opportunities to fight in their cultivation, and they had rich experience in battle.

And Mo Xiaobai's so-called cultivation results all depend on chance, and his psychological state has not yet been completely transformed from a mortal to an immortal cultivator.

There is one thing that everyone admires, the age of fourteen is already the second layer of the spiritual void stage, which is already very remarkable, and it is estimated that he has started cultivating since he was a child.

Zhen Yuzhu deliberately delayed time and gave Mo Xiaobai a buffer stage, but the other judges couldn't wait: "Senior Sister Zhen, the time is almost up, start early and end early, the people below can't wait." ”

Someone urged, Zhen Yuzhu didn't go too far, and there was indeed some chaos in the audience.

"Quiet, there is an outer disciple Ling Feng today, the third layer of the spiritual void period, Mo Xiaobai of the war miscellaneous service, and the second layer of the spiritual void period. In view of the fact that Mo Xiaobai has only been here for more than a month, and there are many things that are not suitable, so the Judgment Association has made the following rules and restrictions, setting three-level restrictions on Ling Feng, an outer disciple, and no restrictions on Mo Xiaobai in the sundries, you can do it with all your might, you two understand?"

The so-called three-level restriction means that it is never allowed to attack the opponent's vital parts, and the non-vital parts must also be restricted, such as abolishing one of the opponent's arms and legs, which is absolutely not allowed.

The disciples in these restricted sects all knew that if they did not make restrictions, the high-level disciples could completely kill the low-level disciples in seconds, and in that case, the battle would become a killing field, which would go against the original intention of the Dao Sect.

Ling Feng has been in the beginner for nearly twenty years, and he is clear about these rules, and he replied without hesitation: "Understand ......"

Mo Xiaobai hesitated, and it took a long time to squeeze out the voice from his throat: "Understood......"

"Okay, both sides are ready to ...... Start now. ”

The two sides walked into the entrance, Ling Feng sacrificed the flying sword, and Mo Xiaobai also put the hat and medicine basket on early, and saw Ling Feng taking off the sword, and also sacrificed the flying sword in the same way.

After other people's flying swords are infused with true qi, the tip of the sword spits out green mangs, but Mo Xiaobai's flying sword is different, a golden sword in the void spits out golden mangs, and the golden light of the hat and medicine basket is very unique, this hand has opened the eyes of the audience, and no one has ever seen someone in the immortal cultivation world refining magic weapons into golden light.

It's a pity that the flying sword trembles slowly, and the golden light emitted by the hat and the medicine basket is also strong and weak, showing Mo Xiaobai's inner instability.

Mo Xiaobai's head was a little foggy, this is about to start fighting, paralyzed, scared to death, what position do I want to attack the other party? I don't know if this defensive equipment will work, if it is pierced by Ling Feng's sword, it will be unlucky, I don't want to die.

Mo Xiaobai is still suffering from gains and losses, every inch is in chaos, Ling Feng looked at Mo Xiaobai with dull eyes, and thought, this cowardly is a stupid hat, if there is no limit, you can kill him in seconds now, hum, it doesn't matter if you can't kill him, Lao Tzu will bleed him.

Ling Feng pinched a sword trick, and the flying sword stabbed at Mo Xiaobai, who was still terrified......