Mo Yufei continued to insist, and Huang Xiangzu admired him very much.

From beginning to end, the Yellow Elephant Ancestor was carefully observing Mo Yufei, although he wanted to seize Mo Yufei's inheritance qualification and was also ruthless, but Mo Yufei's ability to resist blows and stubbornly stick to it was really far beyond his judgment.

"Mo Yufei, I really admire you, even if you are only a young man in your early twenties, if you were the same age as me, I'm afraid I would have lost to you a long time ago. "Huang Xiangzu felt that he was very lucky.

He knew that Mo Yufei would never have a chance again. Because, the power of the blade of the Yellow Elephant Ancestor would definitely not give Mo Yufei any room to maneuver.

It was the pain of being cut flesh and bones, it was the unbearable pain of the veins being broken! All of this, the source of Mo Yufei's pain, was because of the Yellow Elephant Ancestor's Frozen Blade Martial Palm, and the key was the unimaginable lethality of the blade.

"It's time for it to end. I know that you want to reverse life and death and turn me into victory, but you really can't do it anymore, you really should fall down honestly and let my blade slash you for a long time, isn't this kind of death tragic and direct? If you have to toss for so long, the torment time will only continue to increase, and you don't have the ability to continue to turn things around. Huang Xiangzu reminded Mo Yufei, who was sealed by the ice and was so tight and strong that he couldn't even speak, he knew that this was a good way to attack the heart, lest Mo Yufei be supported by coolies, bring unpredictable variables, or be unfavorable for him to snatch the inheritance in the future.

"But, I'm not dead yet!" I don't know why, why Mo Yufei, who was frozen in ice, could actually think of talking with his mouth, which is really strange. However, Huang Xiangzu was a little uneasy. He was uneasy for a while, but at this time, he had used his life's killing skills, if he couldn't make his opponent surrender and submit to his will, then, his lifelong cultivation, would he still have to brutally kill to win, he couldn't bear it, but, seeing Mo Yufei's stubborn attitude, he couldn't bear it.

"In this case, I have to continue to increase the strength of my blade!" Huang Xiangzu also gritted his teeth, his eyes became colder, his palms sprayed thinly, and the cold air continued to emit out, the cold glow, incomparably cold accumulated on the original ice rays, Mo Yufei felt that the ice rays on his body were getting thicker and thicker, and it looked like he was wearing three heavy armors.

The mysterious old man and the Martial Illusion Sect Master outside the light curtain still confronted each other, the Netherworld, the old man Basho, the five brothers of the Martial Illusion Five Elements Sect, the Gui Queen, Li Xinghui, but when they hesitated, they wanted to take the initiative to ask Ying to help the Martial Illusion Sect Master kill the mysterious old man, but they knew that if they fought alone, they would not be anyone's opponent at all, and there was still a distance in strength, so they felt too embarrassed to attack them in groups, so they hesitated.

The expression of the Martial Illusion Sect Master was still changeable. just replied lightly: "Mysterious old man, you don't have to fight me. You'd better go!" the tone was unmistakable, as if it were a command.

"I'm not leaving, I still have a chance to win, I know I can't beat you alone, but I have other companions who haven't come, I'm waiting. And I know that you are an elegant fellow and will not take the initiative to attack people who are lower than you, then, I can wait, and you can only wait with me until my companion appears!"

"You still have companions, let's hear about it!" the Martial Illusion Sect Master asked casually.

"How do you know I'm going to tell you! Hehe, you're really confident! But I won't tell anyone until he arrives, so please wait with me. "The mysterious old man becomes more and more mysterious the more he speaks, just like his usual style, mysterious, but a little ridiculous, in short, he gives people a strange feeling, making people feel that as long as he says it, there must be some kind of unique warning or suspense, and now this sentence, the Martial Illusion Sect Master feels that he is selling Guan Zi again. It's just that there's a good chance it's true.

"I don't like to guess, besides, if I continue to guess, the Mo Yufei in the Vajra Great Array in the light curtain will be frozen and killed by the ice body of the Yellow Elephant Ancestor. In this case, wouldn't we be cheaper than the Yellow Elephant Ancestor!?" said the Martial Illusion Sect Master. There was still no special change in his expression, because he had everything on his face that changed, and there was no shortage of his body. But the only thing that feels like it is that there is a lack of a real affection, or truth, as if everything he sees on his face is hypocrisy and falsehood in disguise.

"No, I don't think Mo Yufei will be killed by the Yellow Elephant Ancestor, on the contrary, I am not optimistic about the Yellow Elephant Ancestor!" The mysterious old man said with a smile, he had always spoken mysteriously, and there was a lot of suspense, even at this time, after the Martial Illusion Sect Master heard this, he didn't know why, and suddenly asked: "Do you think that the Yellow Elephant Ancestor will be killed by Mo Yufei!"

"Of course, this is very possible, even if your cultivation is slightly stronger than the Yellow Elephant Ancestor, even if your cultivation is slightly stronger than the Yellow Elephant Ancestor, you may not be able to really see through the result of this battle!" the mysterious old man still said mysteriously.

"But I'm not the Yellow Elephant Ancestor after all, I'm much stronger than him!" the Martial Illusion Sect Master continued to speak, not revealing any surprising expression, and indeed any expression was written on his face.

"Can you predict this?" said the mysterious old man, shaking his head in disbelief.

"I can influence and decide this outcome! I let whoever becomes successful, let whoever loses lose, let whoever dies, who will definitely die, don't you believe it!" The change in the expression of the Martial Illusion Sect Master became more and more colorful with this sentence. It seems that no one can see through his face now, and it is really a feeling of being an immortal.

The mysterious old man shook his head and said, "I don't believe it, for example, you can let me die, but I really won't die now." "Compared to the self-confidence and domineering side leakage of the Martial Illusion Sect Master, the mysterious old man is a little naughty when he speaks, but he still can't see through his true cultivation, and the Martial Illusion Sect Master seems to have only judged that he is at the same level as the old man Basho and the Sky Martial Ancestor, and they are all at the peak of the concentration period!

"You're old fools. Don't you put down your shelf and surrender to the Martial Illusion Sect Master. Work for him!" "Old Man Basho suddenly reminded behind the Martial Illusion Sect Master. In his eyes, no matter how mysterious the mysterious old man is, he is just a martial illusion cultivation at the peak state of the same contemplation period as himself, so why bother to be unfathomable!

Who knows, the mysterious old man was unmoved, he didn't even pay attention to the old man Basho, and he didn't look at him, he was like a stranger, but he just looked at the eyes of the martial illusion sect master with interesting eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly spoke: "I can see the change in your expression! I know your mood!"