I didn't expect this person to have this hand! This speed part-time job can be comparable to flashing, if he used this trick that day, I guess I would also plant it on it!

This person also has that Mitsubishi shield, which can be called a perfect defense and attack! There are only a handful of people in the same level who can break through his defense, and even fewer can dodge this strange attack! This person does have the capital to challenge the monks of the foundation building period!

Lu Chuan recognized Mo Zicong at a glance, although he knew that this person was strong, he didn't want to underestimate this person's strength!

On the trial ring, Mo Baiyi has already made a move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info saw him make a move casually, and a flash of inspiration appeared, and a array disk appeared in his hand. He pinched the seal with one hand, and in an instant, the array dispersed into thousands of points of light, surrounding him and Mo Zicong.

Mo Zicong twisted his eyebrows, with a faint light in his eyes, he didn't expect that the person he was looking for didn't appear, but instead summoned a monk in the foundation building period, but even if you are in the foundation building period, I have the strength to fight!

Mo Zicong's aura was condensed, and he didn't dare to be careless about the monks in the foundation building period.

"Kill!" Mo Baiyi's eyes burst out with a fierce light, and he snorted coldly in a low voice! In an instant, the surrounding aura was like a storm, surging continuously. Suddenly, a giant axe with condensed aura appeared in the sky, and it slashed down directly, directly taking Mo Zicong's head!

Mo Zicong's face was full of solemnity, and his whole body was full of spiritual energy, and the coercion given to him by the attack during the foundation building period made him have to fight with a big spirit! He let out a low shout, and his spiritual power moved with a swing of the long sword, and a sword qi slammed towards the giant axe.

Rumble!

The sword qi shattered, and the power of the giant axe continued unabated, roaring.

Mo Zicong gritted his teeth and broke out again, swinging out ten sword qi in an instant.

Boom, boom......

After ten bombardments in a row, the giant axe was already unbearable, and the aura had dissipated a lot, and it became dim. At this moment, the giant axe just landed on the top of Mo Zicong's head, and he swung his long sword, shattering the giant axe with one sword!

It's a long story, but it's all just a matter of moments.

Although this blow was blocked, Mo Zicong was not happy at all, but his face became even more sad.

The monks in the foundation building period are really not to be underestimated, I can't attack me a few times like this, and if I continue like this, I will only be defeated! Only close quarters can there be a trace of possibility of victory, I hope you are not that melee is also a perverted brute beast!

The blow failed, and the ink white clothes didn't care, and his face was indifferent. The fingertips flashed, the formation moved again, and countless spirit swords were densely packed in the air, and the blades of the swords were pointed directly at Mo Zicong!

Damn it!

Seeing this, Mo Zicong couldn't help but feel indignant in his heart, the condensed giant axe he could counteract with several attacks. But now that there are countless sword shadows, it is impossible for him to counteract them with attacks!

The shadow of the sword is like a rainstorm pear flower needle, and it hits. Mo Zicong gritted his teeth and ran straight, constantly swinging his sword to resist, but he couldn't resist the density of the sword shadow, and he had been hit by the sword shadow more than ten times in a tight moment. Although these are not critical, these injuries are bleeding and have soaked his clothes, and he looks embarrassed, like a rat crossing the street holding his head and scurrying!

Everyone in the audience had sarcastic remarks when they saw this.

"Why do I feel that this person's strength is not very good?"

"It's not that the enemy is too weak, but Senior Brother Mo is too strong, and this person will be able to be arrogant for a while during the Qi refining period, and in the hands of Senior Brother Mo, he is not only rubbed and abused!"

"That's right, this person still wants to challenge Senior Brother Mo, this time he is really shooting himself in the foot, this is called cocooning and self-restraint!"

When Yu Tianshui saw Mo Zicong's miserable appearance, he already knew in his heart that Mo Baiyi was deliberately trying to damage Mo Zicong's face, but Changyun was really here, so he was afraid that he would attract words. He looked at Changyun Zhenren, but saw that this person looked calm, without the slightest worry or surprise, obviously very relieved to Mo Zicong, which made Yu Tianshui a little surprised. Could it be that this Mo Zicong still has any hole cards?

Sure enough, Mo Zicong's brows were furrowed here, and his bloody clothes were very miserable. No, if this continues, I will lose!

"Come out!" he snorted, and with a slap of the mustard bag around his waist, the Mitsubishi shield flashed and appeared directly in front of him. The dense sword shadow attack on the Mitsubishi shield, the aura collapsed, the sword shadow disappeared, and the Mitsubishi shield pattern was unhindered.

The attack was over, Mo Zicong gasped for breath, waved his hand, and the Mitsubishi shield sank into the mustard bag.

What the!

What kind of treasure is this?

Seeing the strength of Mo Zicong's Mitsubishi Shield, many disciples were dumbfounded, their eyes widened and they were shocked!

After seeing the shield, there was a hint of different color in his eyes, and the inscription!!

Seeing this, Yu Tianshui's face suddenly changed, it turned out that this son still had such a treasure in his hand! Looking at the inscription means, the refiner level of this treasure was comparable to that of Tianfan!

"Sword step!" Mo Zicong secretly shouted in his heart during this interval, and the next moment he disappeared directly in place!

But at the moment when he disappeared, Mo Baiyi frowned, and he had long been on guard against this move. Coupled with the gap in cultivation, he has an absolute grasp of this person's move!

"One law, one Qiankun! Qiankun Array!" Mo Baiyi chanted silently, and the finger prints on his hands were pinched, and only the finger shadows could be seen at a fast speed!

In an instant, a stream of aura poured out of his body and merged into the surroundings. Then there was a gleam in his eyes, as if he could see everything.

"Don't show up yet!" Mo Baiyi snorted coldly, and pressed his finger in one direction!

When the words fell, Mo Zicong appeared in front of him with wide eyes, he maintained the appearance of a stabbing sword, but the tip of the long sword was held down by Mo Baiyi's finger, and he couldn't get close.

How can it be!!

Mo Zicong was shocked that he was able to find my traces!!

When this scene happened, Changyun Zhenren, who had always had a calm and waveless face, stood up suddenly, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

Space Formation!

No, to be precise, it is a formation that contains the meaning of space, I didn't expect that the Purple Gold Sect would have such a talented person! If this person comprehends the origin one day, he will definitely shock the Northern Cultivation Realm!

Not only Changyun Zhenren, but the people who saw everything were full of shock. Rao is master Yu Tianshui, who was in ink and white, was also stunned, he never knew that his apprentice had learned this strange and unpredictable Qiankun array!

Seeing the cowardice sprouting in Mo Zicong's eyes, Mo Baiyi said softly: "You are not wronged to lose, I prepared this move for a monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, but I didn't expect to be forced out by you, you are very strong!"

Mo Zicong's heart was shocked, and he could naturally hear Mo Baiyi's sincerity, and there was no mockery. He took a deep look at the ink white clothes, withdrew the spirit sword, hugged his fists and said, "I lost!"

Mo Baiyi nodded indifferently, jumped up, and left the trial platform! Mo Zicong also knew that he was bored, and retreated behind Changyun Zhenren.

"Master!" Mo Zicong lowered his head, with a hint of admitting his mistake.

"Well, if you lose, you will have your own gains. If you build a foundation, this person is not your opponent!" Changyun Zhenren looked at Mo Zicong and said calmly.