This duel took place in a contest between the second layer of the spiritual void period and the high-level disciples, one of them was still a child, the disciples of Baicaoguan were very much looking forward to it, but they didn't know much about the news last night, they only knew that Mo Xiaobai was fourteen years old this year, and he had only been here for a little more than a month.

Also, You Kerou is the only one who knows the details of Mo Xiaobai, and she is now in retreat, Mo Xiaobai's situation has not been spread for the time being, and even You Kerou's master Ziyang Zhenren only knows that it was a Xiaolang who saved his apprentice.

It is easy to understand Mo Xiaobai's spiritual void period cultivation, maybe he has started cultivating since he was a child, this kind of thing is not without precedent, for example, You Kerou has been cultivating since he was a child, and he is already a master of the Yuanhua period at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, and some families in the heavenly realm will let their children cultivate from an early age.

Hehe, if the disciples of Baicao Guan knew that Mo Xiaobai was still a mortal a month ago, that is to say, the little guy had only cultivated for a month and was already a second-level cultivator in the Spirit Void Period, I don't know what they would think, they would definitely drop their jaws!

Therefore, the disciples of Baicao Guan just regarded Mo Xiaobai as a normal monk, although the second layer of the Spirit Void Period was competing with the third layer of Ling Feng's Spirit Void Period, Ling Feng was an experienced adult monk, one level higher than Mo Xiaobai, due to the restrictions of the rules, it was difficult to say who would kill the deer, so I was looking forward to it.

Although Mo Xiaobai's hat and medicine basket and golden sword exuded a faint golden light, it looked very special, and the disciples of Baicao Guan didn't understand how he practiced, but they could also see that the golden light was unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, especially the golden sword was very unstable, to be precise, it was trembling, making people worry that the golden sword would fall to the ground at any time.

No one has ever seen a monk who can practice golden light, at least it should be very unique, and I don't know how Mo Xiaobai practiced it.

However, Mo Xiaobai's performance at the beginning of the competition was a big disappointment, Ya, how is he a coward, his legs and stomach are spinning in this state, how to fight the enemy, fucking looking for abuse!

Ling Feng made a move, and then looked at Mo Xiaobai's reaction, "Whoa......" Many people were extremely frustrated, the other party was about to make a move, Mo Xiaobai's golden sword did nothing, trembling and still shaking in the void, and he didn't see the tricks in the fight like others.

Disappointing, it was so disappointing, although Mo Xiaobai's cultivation was one level lower than Ling Feng's, he never expected it to be such a result.

"Wo Ri, this idiot ......"

"I'm afraid of a fart, cheer up ......"

"Damn, how can you do this, it's too cowardly......"

Seeing this kind of strange comparison on the stage and lamentation, you use the flying sword to stop the other party, paralyzed, the flying sword has become an ornament, if there is no rule to restrict, there is only one dead word. Even if there are rules to restrict this, Ling Feng can completely bleed Mo Xiaobai and break his belly, there are many places that can hurt!

After seeing it for a long time, what are you going to do passively like this, the immortal cultivators have cultivated to this extent to open everyone's eyes, the first in the world, the disciples of Baicao Guan under the field all lamented, and almost everyone in the field thought that this bear child was miserable, after all, it was a fight, and it was impossible to count on Ling Feng's subordinates to show mercy, Mo Xiaobai might not die, but the delamination was certain.

The people watching the battle watched the flying sword stabbing at Mo Xiaobai, and almost unanimously thought in their hearts that the bear child was finished, and this guy was indifferent! Everyone sighed, how can this be, you are still stupid and waiting after the war has started, isn't this looking for abuse?

Little one, cheer up, you can't use the magic weapon in your hand as an ornament......

"Fight back, fight back quickly......"

"Cheer up, intercept it......"

“......”

The shouts under the field were buzzing, the emperor was not in a hurry, the eunuchs were in a hurry, and the disciples who were watching the battle from the audience were all in shock, and all kinds of voices came and went, and the field was chaotic. Can you not be in a hurry, the other party's flying sword has already approached, this kid has done nothing, isn't this waiting for death?

Mo Xiaobai also saw that the other party's flying sword moved, but this guy was trembling nervously, feeling that his mind was blank, and he was at a loss in the face of the flying sword, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword is coming, so what?

Mo Xiaobai could only watch the flying sword, his soul was scattered, he didn't pee his pants, let alone fight back, and his body didn't obey the call. It's not surprising at all that a person who goes to the battlefield for the first time probably reacts to the sword, not to mention that he is a child, this is a normal phenomenon.

Ling Feng originally thought that Mo Xiaobai's flying sword would block it, but it turned out that it was not like that at all, the little guy was probably scared stupid, and the golden sword became an ornament and there was no resistance.

Ling Feng was secretly smug and urged the flying sword to hit the target directly.

Ringgit, let you pit me, Lao Tzu will torture you fiercely today, even if you can't kill you, I will let you lie in bed for a few months and not get out of bed.

It's no wonder that Ling Feng has evil thoughts, it's really Mo Xiaobai who is too ruthless, even if he beats Mo Xiaobai all over the ground looking for teeth, scarred, Ling Feng, who has won, doesn't take much advantage, at least he loses a spirit stone, which is his income for a year.

Of course, if he fails, it will be even worse, people have to eat, drink, and Lazar, there will always be consumption on weekdays, and how many years will it take him to repay the five spirit stones?

However, Ling Feng never thought that he had failed, a second-level disciple of the Spirit Void Period, and he was still a child, it was almost impossible to beat him, a monk who had been cultivating for nearly twenty years.

Hehe, look at his bear-like, cowardly before he fights, trembling all over, where does he look like a monk?

Seeing Mo Xiaobai's image, Ling Feng's heart was completely relaxed, he could play as much as he wanted in this battle, and he played him badly!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng got a little carried away.

Indeed, Mo Xiaobai is very cowardly now, you let a fourteen-year-old child, or an honest child who has never fought, and Mo Xiaobai, who was a mortal two months ago, suddenly participated in the fight, which is very cruel, no matter how high Mo Xiaobai's level is, at least he has only been away from mortals for a month, and his psychological level cannot be changed in a short time, let alone have no experience in fighting, so it is strange that he is not nervous in battle.

This is an asymmetrical battle, Ling Feng is in absolute advantage, and he can be killed very easily!

Even if there are restrictions, it is useless, Mo Xiaobai is a puppet now, he is still in a daze when the fight has begun, watching the flying sword kill and do nothing, I really don't complain that the audience reacted so much.

Ling Feng, who released the flying sword, had a hideous face, he was very sure that he would bleed Mo Xiaobai today, and then slowly tortured and tortured him.

However, when the flying sword was more than three feet away from Mo Xiaobai, Ling Feng obviously felt that the flying sword was encountering resistance, and had no choice but to continue to urge the flying sword to try to injure Mo Xiaobai. Ling Feng struggled to urge the flying sword, and one more foot further, but he still couldn't hurt Mo Xiaobai.

Ling Feng wondered in his heart, this kid was really evil, looking at him as a tender bird, and he had no experience in fighting, plus he was as timid as a mouse, it stands to reason that it should be easy to defeat him, but this kid's protection seems to be very strong.

Ling Feng's eyes were red, he couldn't lose, it was really miserable to lose this fight, he didn't even have his pants, he didn't have any of the five spirit stones pressed, all of them were borrowed from others, and it was not enough to kill him!

Besides, this kid is scared, now is the best time to kill, who knows if there is a chance if he misses it, Ling Feng can't guarantee that Mo Xiaobai has always been like this, in case he comes to his senses, it will be difficult to deal with.

"Made, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, how strong can a low-level disciple's defense be, fight ......" Ling Feng gritted his teeth, his true qi ran with all his strength, and he cultivated his whole body to kill, and fought for a sword!