Zhang Mo glanced at Wang Jian with some surprise and said, "You're not afraid of offending Qi Ting?"

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid of anything, besides, ....... Wang Jian stopped halfway through his words.

"What's more?" Zhang Mo asked with some puzzlement.

"Besides, I'm afraid you're going to go out again when the time comes, and you're not in the sect, and Qi Ting can't plot against you. Wang Jian's eyes narrowed into a slit and said.

"Senior Brother Wang said so much, I'm afraid there is something to discuss with me. Zhang Mo didn't want to go around the bend with Wang Jian, so he asked bluntly.

"Well, I wasn't sure what your situation was before, but now I can be sure that you are a Bai Ding disciple without any foundation. Wang Jian suddenly retracted his expression, and said with a serious look on his face, "The so-called Bai Ding disciples are the immortal cultivation families in the previous generation who did not have immortal cultivators or who were in line with immortal cultivators, you and I are all Bai Ding disciples, and there will be such a group of disciples in all sects." ”

"And this group of Bai Ding disciples are often excluded and discriminated against, if they are not combined, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain a firm foothold in the sect. Therefore, in order for everyone to get better treatment, and for us who are also disciples of Bai Ding to no longer be bullied, our predecessors organized an organization called the Bai Ding Society. ”

"Bai Ding Society, senior brother wants me to join Bai Ding Society, right?" Hearing this, Zhang Mo naturally understood the reason why Wang Jian was looking for him.

"Well, Senior Brother Zhang, think about it, it's your turn to go to the ring at this time, and when the qualifying battle is over, you can reply to me." Wang Jian narrowed his eyes again and said.

When Zhang Mo looked up, there was already a harmless looking guy standing in the ring with a silly smile at him.

"Number nine-five-two-seven, if you don't come up again, this one will directly count as nine-five-two-six wins!" shouted the Blood Sword Hall arbitrator in the ring.

"It's coming!" Zhang Mo answered, and jumped directly into the ring.

At this time, he saw clearly what the blood brake introduced by Ji Ling before looked like, it looked very strong, the muscles and flesh were slightly raised, it looked very explosive, and more importantly, there was a trace of blood in his eyes, and he looked like a pair of beast eyes, but there was a silly smile on his face, which made Zhang Mo feel very weird.

"Begin!" As soon as the words of the Blood Sword Hall fell, the Blood Brake began to move.

At this time, the head of the sect and the three hall masters sitting in front of the hall were also watching the ring, and the black ** suddenly pointed to the ring of the named disciple and said: "Blood Slaughter, your nephew is also in the ring, do you think he will lose?"

Hei **'s words immediately attracted the attention of Ge Lao and Blood Tu to the ring of the registered disciples, Ge Lao showed a hint of playfulness, Li Yuanji also smiled, but Blood Tu was a little unhappy, Hei ** called the identity of the nephew of the Blood Slaughter in front of everyone, just to let everyone know that the Blood Slaughter let his distant nephew enter the sect for personal gain.

"If this uncompetitive guy loses, I will teach him a lesson myself!"

"Then let's put some color on it. The black ** said with a smile, "I heard that you made some extraterrestrial iron in the blood slaughter, so I will bet with you with the blood jade." ”

"You have a very smart nose, so you can bet on it. Blood Slaughter said nonchalantly, "Although that piece of extraterrestrial black iron is good, it is not as good as blood jade for my blood sword, it seems that this time I am going to add the same good materials to my blood sword." ”

"Can the old man also add a bet. Ge Lao suddenly spoke. "I'm just like the black **, gambling that my nephew will lose, the old man wants the thousand-year-old ice grass in your hand, if I lose, I will directly give you a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill. ”

"Okay, it's rare for Ge Lao to be so generous, and it's better for Xue to be respectful. Blood Slaughter's brows turned angry, and he laughed angrily.

"Ahem, Xiao Tu, do you want to add a note too?" asked Li Yuanji with a smile.

Blood Tu stretched out his hand and grabbed the armrest of the seat, and with a click, the armrest of the seat was directly crushed, and then said word by word: "Since Senior Brother also wants to send something to me, then Senior Brother, I will not be polite, if Senior Brother can take out the Zijin Essence, I will also take this bet!"

As soon as Li Yuanji heard the blood slaughter say that the purple gold was meticulous, this purple gold essence is a good material for refining magic weapons, as long as this thing is added to the flying sword, it can make the flying sword extremely sharp, and at the same time, it can be more strong.

Moreover, like the Heavenly Dark Iron, this purple gold essence is also an extremely rare material, and it is also a precious thing for the monks of the Jindan stage.

Li Yuanji hesitated for a while, but finally sighed and said: "Senior brother is really good at laughing, I have already used the purple gold essence myself, so I will keep it and not use it, can I change it to another thing?"

"If Senior Brother refuses, then the bet is over!" Bloody Slaughter's tone was unquestionable.

Li Yuanji's face changed slightly, and in the end, he still felt that this matter was a bit risky, so he had to stop mentioning it.

In the ring, the blood brake had already sacrificed his flying sword, a small sword with a whole body of blood red suspended in mid-air, and what was suspended in front of Zhang Mo was an ordinary flying sword, which Zhang Mo bought at random temporarily, he didn't want to use the Huoyun Sword, although there may not be anyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate who can recognize the Huoyun Sword, but more is better than less.

In line with the principle of prudence, Zhang Mo deliberately bought a flying sword with an average appearance, but the material was extremely strong before he came back.

At the same time, Zhang Mo also sacrificed the Kwai Shui Mu Shield, this Kwai Shui Mu Shield had been exposed just now, and Zhang Mo naturally had no need to hide it.

"Sword Shadow Three Points!" Bloodbrake snorted.

His blood sword let out a soft roar, and with the infusion of spiritual power, the blood sword suddenly separated into two phantoms, which were the low-level spells in the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, and the sword shadow was divided into three points, which could divide the flying sword into two phantoms to disrupt the other party and increase the attack power.

Zhang Mo also learned from Ge Bu's appearance, sat cross-legged on the ground directly, stretched the Kwai Shui wooden shield open, and then took out a bottle of pill from the storage bag on his waist, poured out a pill in the palm of his hand, and then threw it directly into his mouth, biting it with a rattling sound.

"Is this guy the illegitimate son of some elder?"

"He even learned from Senior Sister Ge Bu, it's really extravagant, tsk. ”

The surrounding disciples immediately discussed it.

The high-level people sitting in front of the hall had different expressions, Li Yuanji was remorseful, Hei ** and Ge Lao were smiling, and the blood slaughter was naturally depressed, and at the same time, he secretly hated Zhang Mo.

In the ring, the blood brake saw Zhang Mo fighting like this, and he was also a little annoyed in his heart, and at the moment he urged the blood sword and the two sword shadows to keep slashing at Zhang Mo's sunflower water and wood shield.

Choke!

There was a tooth-aching sound on the Aoi water wooden shield.

It's just that the Blood Sword of the Blood Brake, together with the two sword shadows, has never been able to break through this seemingly weak light blue shield shadow.

"I'll let you see how good I am!" Bloodbrake's eyes immediately turned red, and a layer of blood suddenly oozed out of his whole person.

"It's not good, he's going to use the Blood Sacrifice Technique!" said the black ** with some concern.

"This little guy is really ruthless enough, once he uses the Blood Sacrifice Technique, although he can improve his strength from the Qi Refining Period to the early stage of pseudo-foundation building in a short period of time, but after using it, not only will his strength regress, but his meridians will also be damaged, and in serious cases, he may even die. Ge Lao said as he looked at the expression of the blood slaughter.

It's a pity that there was no emotional fluctuation on Blood Tu's face at all, but there was a trace of deep excitement in his eyes.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

The blood brake said in a low voice, and at the same time, the seal on his hand changed very quickly, and a layer of blood mist oozed out of the surface of his body, which began to condense on the surface of his body, and then formed mysterious runes in front of the blood brake, and these runes were submerged into the body of the blood brake one by one.

Every time he didn't enter one, Bloodbrake's face turned a little pale, and by the end, Bloodbrake's face was almost bloodless.

Although there are many processes in this process, the time to happen is extremely fast.

"Hundred Swords!"

The seal on the blood brake hand changed again, and the spiritual power in the body was instantly drained and poured into the blood sword.

Airplanes!

The Blood Sword let out a dragon groan.

Then, with the blood sword as the center, a hurricane of blades rolled up, and this hurricane of blades slammed into the shield shadow of Zhang Mo's Kwai Shui Mu Shield.

"Get out of the way!" several people shouted at the same time.

However, Zhang Mo turned a blind eye, he had seen with his own eyes that the Kwai Shuimu Shield had resisted stronger attacks, although the Blood Brake had raised his own strength to the early stage of foundation building, but it was the early stage of pseudo foundation building, and neither spiritual power nor other aspects could be compared with the real early stage of foundation building, so the attack of the Blood Brake was not as good as the spirit beast attack that the auctioneer pulled out last time Zhang Mo was at the auction site.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

The blood-red blade hurricane slammed into Zhang Mo's Kwai Shuimu shield shadow, and the light blue shield shadow began to shake a few times before finally breaking away, and just as the blood brake was pleased that his attack was working, another light brown shield shadow appeared behind the light blue shield shadow, steadily resisting the blade hurricane.

The blade hurricane made a heart-wrenching sound when it collided with the pale brown shield shadow, and Zhang Mo kept stuffing the elixir that restored spiritual power into his mouth, and a fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

"It's not good, quickly set up the array to seal it, otherwise those sword qi overflowing will hurt the surrounding named disciples!" Li Yuanji saw that the situation was not good, and immediately dodged and prepared to make a move.

Choke!

The blow of the Blood Brake was finally blocked by Zhang Mo's light brown shield shadow, but because the power of the sword blade hurricane was not small, the dissipated sword qi was scattered in all directions, and the ring was in a mess, and the ground was full of deep sword marks, and even the arbitrator of the Blood Sword Hall sweated profusely to sacrifice his shield to resist.

Those named disciples who were around were stunned one by one, they hadn't seen such a big fight scene yet, some people were directly stunned, and some clever ones sacrificed their shields, and the scattered sword qi was about to wreak havoc around the registered disciples' ring.