In fact, Mo Zhiyao is not an unreasonable person, in this confrontation, even if Yu Tong is seriously injured and loses, he will not intervene in it. After all, it was a fair fight, Yu Tong's skills were not as good as others, and it was normal to lose and be injured.

But that Kong Ling was obviously too deceitful, Yu Tong was seriously injured and lost the ability to use her hands, she still didn't give up, and slammed her hands, which touched Mo Zhiyao's bottom limit, so Mo Zhiyao shot out angrily and beat Kong Ling into a serious injury.

On the arena, the two people who were facing each other looked at each other, and there was a fierce look in their eyes, and in the void, there seemed to be signs of sparks.

Dressed in a tiger-striped robe, his face became more gloomy because of Mo Zhiyao's words, and finally the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc, and said coldly: "Since this is the case, why don't we two try it? I don't know if you dare? Of course, if you are just a wreck who only dares to shoot at girls, then forget it." ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly appeared with a cold smile with a slight violent taste, and under that smile, there was an indescribable hideous meaning.

That's exactly what I mean. ”

Mo Zhiyao's extremely refreshing response made Huyafeng stunned for a moment, the other party was just a kid who was only in the middle of the four-pattern combination, and he took on his challenge so happily, which made Huyafeng a little stunned.

However, since Mo Zhiyao agreed, he was also in the right direction of Huyafeng's intentions, and immediately grinned and said gloomily: "Then let me see how long you can last under me, a kid who is only in the late stage of the Dao." ”

As soon as the words fell, Huyafeng felt that countless strange eyes were looking at him, and immediately, there was a burst of laughter in the audience. His face changed slightly, and he looked at the Nanyuan disciples around him.

At this moment, many Nanyuan disciples under the arena were looking at Huyafeng with an idiot-like gaze, which made Huyafeng's heart sink suddenly.

"Is there something strange about this kid?" this thought only flashed through Huyafeng's mind for a moment, and then he was thrown out. Huyafeng said that he didn't believe anything, and with his dignified cultivation in the late stage of the Six-Pattern Convergence Dao, he would not be able to beat a little guy who was only in the middle stage of the Four-Pattern Convergence Dao.

"I heard that there seems to be some bets on this discussion, right?" Mo Zhiyao's voice sounded, interrupting Huyafeng's thoughts.

"Yes, the loser will have to take out 3,000 Xuanjing. Huyafeng looked at Mo Zhiyao and said in a deep voice. "That little girl just now, but she hasn't handed over Xuanjing yet. ”

"Three thousand crystals, the stakes are too small. Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, looked at Huyafeng opposite with contempt in his eyes and said. "You seem to be the senior brother of the Demon Soul Sect, right? Why don't we two play something big this time?"

"How do you want to play with something big?" Huyafeng looked at Mo Zhiyao on the other side and asked.

"I'll bet on this!" Mo Zhiyao flipped his palm as he spoke, and suddenly a resounding dragon roar echoed in the arena, and at the same time, a strong tyrannical aura swept away in the arena like a storm.

"Bang!" The long stick was stood in front of Mo Zhiyao and inserted into the hard surface of the arena.

"Void-level spirit treasure!" Looking at the long stick that was full of a thick violent aura, a look of horror suddenly appeared in the pupils of the tiger tooth wind, and he said in a lost voice.

"You're going to make a bet with this?"

"Yes, Xuanjing, I'm not rare. How about it? Do you dare to bet? As the senior brother of the Demon Soul Sect, don't tell me that you don't have a spiritual treasure on you!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the sluggish Huyafeng on the other side and said.

When Huya Feng heard this, his face suddenly turned red, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word. On his body, there are two empty-level spirit treasures, as for the void-level spirit treasures, let alone him, not even the Great Elder of the Demon Soul Sect who led the team this time. In the entire Demon Soul Sect, there is only one piece on the sect master, where can he take it out?

And at this moment, the entire arena was silent, everyone was stunned by Mo Zhiyao's crazy spending, no one expected that Mo Zhiyao would dare to take the Void-level Spirit Treasure as a bet in this battle of Daoism!

"Boy, your hand is quite big, but with a void-level spirit treasure as a bet, have you done a good job in this matter?"

Void-level spirit treasure, in the entire Southern Regions, is already an extremely rare thing, in Huyafeng's view, Mo Zhiyao is definitely hot-headed, and then he is completely stunned. Such a valuable spiritual treasure was definitely not something he could have.

And in the stands above, the Great Elder of the Demon Soul Sect was also extremely stunned at the moment, turned his head to look at the Burning Sky Elder beside him, and asked with some knotted tongues: "Burning Sky Elder, this bet, you see"

For Mo Zhiyao to dare to take out the Jiao as the color of this battle of Taoism, the Burning Sky Elder was also extremely stunned. However, with his understanding of Mo Zhiyao, he knew that the latter would never do something that he was not sure of, so he pondered for a while, and then said: "That virtual-level spirit treasure is really his own, since he is willing to take it out as a bet, it is inconvenient for me to intervene." ”

"However, since we have made such a heavy bet, Elder Duan Ming, your bet can't be too much. ”

Hearing that Burning Sky actually agreed with Mo Zhiyao to use that void-level spirit treasure as a bet, the Demon Soul Sect elder named Duan Ming immediately had a look of shock on his face. Immediately turned his head, took a deep look at Mo Zhiyao below, and then said: "Little guy, you are really courageous, and you are worthy of being a disciple of Nanyuan." But we can't get this kind of treasure, so if you plan to gamble with it, you'd better say it first. ”

Mo Zhiyao's gaze moved, he looked at Duan Ming above, the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful arc, and then he said, "Since this elder is straight to the point, I won't embarrass you." The exercises cultivated by your Demon Soul Sect are all related to the demon core, so I'll bet on your demon core. You can always take this out, right?"

In fact, Mo Zhiyao fought this idea from the beginning. The exercises practiced by the Demon Soul Sect are inseparable from the demon core, so they must have a high-level demon core on their bodies. One of the driving forces of the Heavenly Demon Puppet is the demon core, if he can win a high-level demon core from this tiger tooth wind, it will be a solution to the imminent big problem for Mo Zhiyao.

"Demon cores can also be?" Duan Ming's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, he palmed his hand, and suddenly a demon core with a whole body of black blue appeared in the palm of his hand. "This demon core was obtained by killing a ghost-faced crocodile in the early stage of the double-striped metamorphosis, and it is okay to use this as a bet?"

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, an imperceptible color of ecstasy immediately flashed in his eyes. The demon core in the early stage of metamorphosis is equivalent to allowing his heavenly demon puppet to burst out with that level of combat power, that is to say, there is one more powerhouse in the early stage of metamorphosis by his side! This bet, of course, Mo Zhiyao is extremely satisfied.

was ecstatic in his heart, but on the surface, Mo Zhiyao was silent, and after pretending to hesitate, he agreed to it.

Seeing that Mo Zhiyao agreed to use this Ghost Face Heavenly Crocodile Demon Core of the Early Stage of Metamorphosis Realm as a bet, a look of surprise immediately appeared on the faces of Duan Ming and Huyafeng. In their opinion, that void-level spirit treasure was already in their pockets.

Taking the look on their faces in their eyes, there was also a faint hint of sarcasm on the face of the Burning Sky Elder. If Duan Ming and the others knew that the young man in front of them was Mo Zhiyao, who had beaten the two body transformation overhauls to death, they didn't know if they would dare to gamble.

Immediately, Burning Sky coughed dryly, and then said, "Now that the bets are set, you two will start discussing." ”

Mo Zhiyao first bowed slightly to the Burning Sky Elder, and then his eyes fell on the Huya Feng opposite, smiled faintly, and said, "Senior Brother Huya, please." ”

"Hmph, the junior brother is bold enough, and he even dares to take out the virtual level spirit treasure to gamble, I admire it tightly. But after a while, the junior brother should be careful, the fists and feet have no eyes, in case I can't control my hand and hurt the junior brother, please bear with me at that time. A somewhat grim smile appeared on Huyafeng's face, and he said coldly.

"Each other, each other. Mo Zhiyao's face also slowly climbed up with a touch of cold hideousness, and said lightly.

"That's good. The smile on Huyafeng's face became more and more gloomy, and then he stepped out, and suddenly an extremely violent and powerful spiritual power fluctuation swept away on the arena like a hurricane. At the same time, a heavy coercion belonging to the strong man in the late stage of Hedao was also rolling towards Mo Zhifang on the opposite side.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a touch of solemnity also appeared in it. This tiger tooth wind is worthy of being the senior brother of the Demon Soul Sect, and this kind of strength is indeed proud of his capital.

And the surrounding disciples who were watching were also holding their breath at this moment, and their eyes looked at the two people on the arena for a moment. Those Nanyuan disciples, their eyes suddenly became hot, full of strong expectations.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes were half-narrowed, his arms were hanging in front of him, a trace of cold light flashed under his eyes, and a faint golden halo had begun to circulate on the skin on the surface of his body. The oncoming fierce coercion did not affect him at all.

"Just let me see, is your ability as powerful as your mouth!" Huyafeng's eyes suddenly sharpened, and then his body flashed, and he stepped out, and the fist wrapped in rich spiritual power directly tore through the air, with a piercing sound of breaking the sky, and smashed down towards Mo Zhiyao!