"I didn't use the aura simulacrum as soon as I came up. Not bad. ”

Looking at Jiang Yifei, who was just attacking with ordinary techniques, Mo Xiaolou secretly agreed, and his eyes were full of approval.

"Don't look at this kid's young age, but he knows how to forbear. Kun Yangzi also rarely complimented.

"Attack it unprepared, take it by surprise. The world's exercises, only fast and not broken. Accumulate thick and thin, and defeat the enemy with one move. It's the secret to success. ”

Mo Xiaolou suddenly remembered the ethereal figure under the bright moon in his mind, in the past, his mentor Zhao Yu had also guided himself like this, and the scene of earnest and seductive was tear-jerking.

"Master...... unconsciously, Mo Xiaolou's vision has quietly blurred, and his teary eyes have dried up in an instant, and no one notices.

"What's going on with Fei'er, he hasn't figured out the reality of the other party yet, and he will go all out as soon as he comes up?" Jiang Chengye frowned, "Have you forgotten how I taught him before? In the past, he has always strictly followed the tactics taught by the old man to fight with people, how could he have been so rampage? Could it be ......?"

After thinking about it, the old man immediately glanced at Mo Xiaolou who was not far away angrily, and expected that this matter must be inseparable from this nameless wild man, since accepting the misdirection of this scum, the lover has been doing some weird useless work for seven days in a row, even if the battle is imminent, he will no longer practice the method step by step, and his fanatical appearance is like entering a magic barrier.

In this way, I think I will spare no effort to come up today, without reservation, I am afraid that it is also because of the temptation of this scum.

As everyone knows, after practicing the Imitation Spiritual Method, Jiang Yifei's cultivation and skills are far from being comparable to those of seven days ago, and the power he displayed this time seems to be fully exerted, but in fact it is less than half of his current strength.

Only Mo Xiaolou and the three of them present knew that Jiang Yifei was testing the other party, such a non-arrogant and impatient performance, to put it in layman's terms, was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this wisdom, I am afraid that it will be attributed to his teacher

I have to say that although Jiang Chengye, an old horseman, has poor immortal qualifications, it may be difficult for him to break through the Qi refining period in his life. But in the end, Jiang is still old and spicy, after living for so many years, he really has a thorough understanding of this level of combat, if Jiang Yifei wins this time, it will be indispensable to him.

However, at this moment, not only Jiang Chengye, but the rest of the people were extremely disappointed with Jiang Yifei's performance, especially Jiang Shenbei, who shook his head again and again.

"Alas. Fei'er, after all, I can only accept my fate......"

Facing people's mocking and regretful eyes, on the ring, Jiang Yifei took advantage of the momentum of his body ejection to punch out without any fancy and hit Wang Fan who was smiling calmly.

It looks like he's done his best, desperate, and doesn't think about the follow-up.

This is a big taboo in the fighting method.

"Stupid guy, too weak!!"

Although the gale was blowing, Wang Fan still disdained it, and when the fist shadow was close to the tip of his nose, he made a move, and with a long roar, the sound was like thunder, and his right hand leaned out lightly, just right to squeeze Jiang Yifei's fist in the palm of his hand, not moving at all.

Feeling the strong force transmitted by the palm of the other party's hand, Jiang Yifei couldn't help but sigh in his heart, although he had been prepared, he still underestimated the gap between them.

At this moment, he almost had no doubt that as long as the other party was willing, he could even crush his fist at once.

He was not slow to react, and the sense of crisis in his heart was great, and he couldn't strike a blow, so he immediately struggled to punch and retreat, but unexpectedly, Wang Fan smiled sadly, but instead of trying to keep him, he directly let go of his palm-

Involuntarily, Jiang Yifei's inertia caused by excessive force, and the whole person actually fell on his back with his hands and feet, but fortunately, his right foot took a step back in time, barely supporting his upper body, and finally stabilized his body dangerously, and did not fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Rao is like this, such a frustrated performance also caused everyone in the Wang family to make fun of him, and it was only at this time that he suddenly realized why Wang Fan didn't make a ruthless move immediately, it turned out that he was just to humiliate him in public.

"Hmph! What kind of system is such carelessness!"

Jiang Chengye stood under the stage, but his mind was also restrained by the ring, seeing that his beloved apprentice had just started to suffer a loss, and was even ridiculed by others, his old face couldn't help but be black and white, and he felt that the roots of his ears were extremely hot.

"You have to make a solid loss, otherwise it will be even more ugly. Mo Xiaolou muttered to himself.

"What do you know again?" Jiang Chengye didn't like to hear the most was the words of this young but unpopular scum in the cultivation realm, and he glanced at him angrily, and said angrily: "Listen, the old man warns you, stay away from us in the future, and then lead him astray by nonsense, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

Facing the old man's unceremonious reprimand, Mo Xiaolou's face did not change, he turned around and left, without looking at him, as if he did not exist at all.

"You !!" Jiang Chengye suddenly jumped like thunder.

However, it is not good to spill in public in public, and the gaffe a few days ago has made his reputation in the clan plummet, and after learning a lesson, he still resisted the urge to be angry.

Otherwise......

He was afraid that he would die an extremely ugly death.

"This dead old man is so annoying, I really want to bite him in one bite, no, that's dirty. Or just spit and poison it. ”

Xiao Hei expressed his resentment, as a master of the Yuan Infant Period, he was always provoked again and again by a clown who jumped off the beam, and he was aggrieved and unbearable.

"What do you have to do with such goods?"

Mo Xiaolou spread his hands and smiled dumbly, "Besides, he's targeting me, not you." ”

"Split Mountain Claw!" On the ring, Jiang Yifei's roar was heard, his whole body was full of spiritual light, his palms and five fingers were opened to the extreme, and a small stream of spiritual energy went straight up along the meridians of his finger bones, turning into a three-inch-long spiritual energy sharp claw on his fingertips, which looked like a substantial blade, extremely sharp.

"Huh?" Sensing the fluctuations in Jiang Yifei's aura when he performed his tricks, Jiang Shenbei and Jiang Chengye, the two elders who were most concerned about his cultivation, all changed their faces.

"When did his Split Claw become so powerful? almost like substance?"

"The old man remembers that he was only able to condense an inch-long aura claw blade last month, how could it only be a few days......

The two subconsciously glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Splitting the mountain claw" is one of the superior Taoism of his Jiang family, as the name suggests, cultivating to the fullest, can open the mountain and crack the stone, it is a fierce hard kung fu.

The difficulty of cultivation is not very high, but it is not low.

Looking at her younger brother in the ring, Jiang Die'er's beautiful eyes froze, and she murmured: "Fei'er's hand splitting mountain claw is even more exquisite than mine, just like substance, is this the legendary simulacrum......

Jiang Die'er quietly looked sideways, and secretly looked at Mo Xiaolou, who was standing in the distance because he was harassed by Jiang Chengye, at this moment he was paying full attention to the battle on the stage, and saw that this man was calm and smiling.

For some reason, Jiang Die'er suddenly had an untrue thought in her heart, could it be.... Fei'er, will he really win?