"I know, you go down first, just leave it to me here. A stick knocked Gu Fei back, Mo Zhiyao patted the back of the smoke and rain, and nodded.

"Well, be careful, then. "The eastward smoke and rain is completely the appearance of a good little daughter-in-law, and it can be seen that the already broken hearts of everyone in the field have become powdery. Immediately, countless eyes with jealousy converged on Mo Zhiyao's body.

"Click!" The black iron railing in front of him was cracked alive. Xing Yun's face was pale, and there was an uncontrollable crazy jealousy in his eyes. "A kid who is only hiding the pinnacle of the void is not worthy of my smoke and rain at all! Kill you, I must kill you!"

Seeing the rain coming down the arena, Mo Zhiyao's eyes glanced around the stage again, and when he saw Jun Ziqian, who was pale, the cold killing intent suddenly climbed up under his eyes.

"Zhuxi, who hurt Ziqian. ”

"Far away, it's him!" Meng Zhuxi Yu pointed at Han Ze opposite him with his hand, and said with hatred.

Following Meng Zhuxi's guidance, Mo Zhiyao turned his head, as if his gaze infected by blood fell on Han Ze below, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a chilly arc.

Being stared at by Mo Zhiyao, Han Ze suddenly felt like he was being watched by the fierce beast of the Flood Desolation, his body trembled uncontrollably, and a layer of fine cold sweat instantly oozed from his forehead.

"You are Mo Zhiyao?" A loud shout made Mo Zhiyao's gaze move away from Han Ze's body and fall to Gu Fei opposite.

"Yes, I'm Mo Zhiyao. The tip of Mo Zhiyao's tongue crossed his lips and said coldly.

"It just so happens that I was looking for you! It seems that you are going to take on this challenge for Sister Yanyu?" Gu Fei looked at Mo Zhiyao with a vicious look in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

Although he was repelled by Mo Zhiyao's move just now, Gu Fei thought that the former was just relying on the power of the spirit treasure. The aura that Mo Zhiyao burst out just now was only the peak of the Eight Patterns, and he didn't pay attention to this kind of cultivation at all.

Although he had heard of Mo Zhiyao's achievements in the Sealed Land before, everyone, including Gu Fei, thought that Mo Zhiyao was relying on many spirit treasures, and his own combat power was not worth mentioning at all.

"I'll let Sister Yanyu see, you're just a waste, and you don't deserve her at all!

"Hmph, I'll let you know if I have that qualification. But it's not your turn yet. Mo Zhiyao smiled coldly, and then looked at Han Ze in the audience again.

"You come up, I'll challenge you first. ”

Hurt Jun Ziqian, how could Mo Zhiyao let Han Ze go?

Hearing Mo Zhiyao's words, Han Ze's body suddenly trembled again. Regardless of whether Mo Zhiyao had relied on the Spirit Treasure in the Sealed Land before, but now that his cultivation had surpassed Han Ze, how could Han Ze dare to take on Mo Zhiyao's challenge?

"Stinky boy, do you only dare to pick up people who are weaker than you to do it? Now your opponent is me!" Of course, Gu Fei knew that Han Ze was not Mo Zhiyao's opponent, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop him. It's just that his words made everyone watching the battle in the audience suddenly look disdainful. This challenge has been done by Daomen since the beginning, and now it is full of irony.

"Why? don't dare?" Mo Zhiyao ignored Gu Fei and continued to this Han Ze.

"In this way, I only use one hand, only one move, and don't use the exercises, do you dare to take it?" Mo Zhiyao looked at Han Ze with a look of sarcasm in his eyes and said.

"One hand, no exercises, only one move?" Mo Zhiyao's words immediately caused an uproar among the people in the audience.

"This kid is crazy too!"

"It's just hiding the pinnacle of the void, and you dare to say such a big thing!"

"Han Ze, take it! If you don't dare to pick it up like this, don't stay in Nanyuan!"

"Yes, Han Ze, take it! Let this kid know that he knows how good our old students are! It's just a newborn egg, what are you afraid of!"

Suddenly, bursts of angry shouts resounded in the arena, and it was obvious that Mo Zhiyao's words aroused a collective backlash from the old students present.

"What's going on with Zhiyao?, although Han Ze's cultivation is not as good as him, but it is only a human pattern behind him, under such harsh conditions, how can he not take a move?" Yu Tong was so anxious that his face turned red when he heard this, and he stomped his feet.

Chixiao on the side also looked very stunned, obviously Mo Zhiyao's actions also made him unbelievable.

On the other side, Han Ze's face was also blue and red, and he set his eyes on Gu Fei on the stage.

Gu Fei was also a little stunned, and after glancing at Han Ze, he turned his head and said to Mo Zhiyao: "Only one move? One hand? Still not using the exercises? Are you serious?"

"Hmph, of course. How about it? dare to take it?" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice.

"Okay! That's what you said, Han Ze took it! However, if Han Ze comes next, what will you do?"

"If he comes next, I will admit defeat, and this spiritual treasure will belong to him!" Mo Zhiyao flipped his wrist, and the long stick of the Jiaojiao turned like a wheel in his palm for a few weeks, and then slammed it heavily into the ground beside him.

"Use Lingbao as a bet? Is Zhiyao crazy!" Yu Tong in the audience was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and almost rushed to the stage to drag Mo Zhiyao down.

"Auntie, don't worry, Cheng Mo will never do something that he is not sure of. On the contrary, the eastward smoke and rain on the side looked as usual, and she had always held almost blind trust in Mo Zhiyao. Even his own abolished cultivation, Mo Zhiyao has a way, and he can't think of anything else that Mo Zhiyao can't solve.

"Well, now that there are so many witnesses, don't let your kid settle the bill afterwards. When Gu Fei heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed with ecstasy, it was a spiritual treasure, although it was not rare in the Southern Regions, but it was by no means a cabbage on the side of the road, and it was readily available.

In Gu Fei's eyes, Mo Zhiyao's move was no different from giving himself a spiritual treasure for nothing. Han Ze won, and of course this spiritual treasure was included in his own pocket.

"Han Ze came up. Gu Fei turned his head and shouted at Han Ze in the audience.

Hearing Gu Fei's shout, Han Ze had no choice but to walk onto the arena. Different from Gu Fei's self-confidence, although intellectually Han Ze also thought that he could take Mo Zhiyao's move, but for some reason, when facing Mo Zhiyao, Han Ze always had a terrifying feeling, almost from the depths of his soul There was a sense of fear for Mo Zhiyao.

"Han Ze, he is just a human tattoo taller than you, one hand, and he doesn't use the exercises, you can definitely follow. Gu Fei patted Han Ze on the shoulder to cheer him up.

Taking a deep breath, Han Ze nodded. Now he is also a tiger, and he was forced to a situation where there is no way out by Mo Zhiyao. If he didn't dare to accept such conditions, then he really wouldn't have to mix in Nanyuan in the future.

After Gu Fei finished speaking, he stepped back and gave way to the venue.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao on the other side, Han Ze's expression was extremely solemn, holding the knife in front of him with both hands, his body arched slightly, and the majestic spiritual power surged out from his body, with a posture of being ready for battle.

"Ready?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes were half-narrowed, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was particularly bewitching. Twisting his head slightly, a crisp bone sound came from his body.

With his left hand behind him and his right hand shaking in front of him, Mo Zhiyao stepped out and walked directly towards Han Ze.

The audience was silent, and everyone was watching the battle on the stage.

"Arrogant boy, wait for Han Ze to take over your move, I'll see what kind of face you have to stay in Nanyuan!" The same sentence rose in the hearts of Xing Yun and Gu Fei at the same time.

"Step, step!" In the silence of the field, only Mo Zhiyao's footsteps echoed. Unlike the feelings of others, Han Ze, who was facing the person in front of him, his heart tightened with every step Mo Zhiyao fell, and there were beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks. The heavy pressure made it a little difficult for Han Ze to breathe.

"Passive defense, it's better to take the initiative to attack! I don't believe it, I can't even take one of your moves!" Really couldn't bear the pressure brought by Mo Zhiyao, Han Ze's eyes appeared crazy, no longer waiting for Mo Zhiyao to attack, with a flip of his wrist, the black long knife suddenly turned into a match, narrow and cold strength, in the sharp sound of breaking the air, a knife that cut through the sky, and slashed towards Mo Zhiyao without any fancy fancy.

"Hmph!" The corners of Mo Zhiyao's lips lifted, revealing two rows of white teeth, and in the slight thunderous sound, his figure dissipated strangely in place, leaving only a few pulsing black arcs.

"What!" Mo Zhiyao's speed made Han Ze suddenly feel overwhelmed, and his spiritual sense spread wildly around, wanting to find out where Mo Zhiyao's location was.

"Don't look for it, here. It seemed to be a voice coming from under the Nine Shadows, sent into Han Ze's ears. In the reflection of Han Ze's pupils that instantly constricted to the size of a pinpoint, Mo Zhiyao appeared a foot beside him.

This position happened to dodge Han Ze's knife. Mo Zhiyao's right arm was raised, and a vague afterimage was stuck in the air, Han Ze didn't even have the idea of reacting, and the slap containing huge strength was slammed into his face!

"Smack!" The crisp sound of the whip sounded, and all the teeth in Han Ze's mouth suddenly burst into powder, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, his body swirled in an arc in the air, and then smashed the ground. Until this moment, there was still a red blood mist spewing out of his mouth in the air!

"Bang!" The sound of the dull body hitting the ground sounded, and a deep mark was scratched on the ground ten feet away, and Han Ze slowly stopped.

Looking at Han Ze, whose face was blown apart, after a dead silence, the sound of inhaling cold air one after another rose in the arena.

One move, one hand, no exercises, a seven-pattern hidden void peak, was beaten into a dead dog by Mo Zhiyao! A thick color of horror filled the eyes of everyone in the field.

"Now, it's your turn. Slowly retracting his palm, Mo Zhiyao licked the blood splashed on his lips with the tip of his tongue, turned his head, and looked at Gu Fei with a dull face, with an evil smile full of bloody taste on the corner of his mouth.

-- Seeing the brothers' urging, it's almost the New Year, Hongming is a day a day for the past few days, and the New Year's Day basically can't be coded, so the manuscript in my hand doesn't dare to break out, I hope you understand. After the New Year, Hongming will definitely break out!