Ye Mo guessed that Xu Bucheng came up first, and now it turned out to be the case. wWw、qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo、COm
"Boy, since you are looking for death, I will help you." Xu Bucheng laughed sinisterly, and the magic weapon in his hand was already taken out.
It was actually a middle-grade immortal weapon, an iron gourd. As soon as the iron gourd was smashed out, the entire duel stage became cold. The trembling ice had formed a gourd-shaped binding space under Xu Bucheng's immortal energy. He wanted to trap Ye Mo through the coldness of the gourd and the pressure of his own advantageous immortal energy.
Ye Mo is an immortal master of weapon refining. When he saw the iron gourd, he knew that good materials had been refined from rubbish. This is definitely made from the best cold iron under the sea. It is a pity that the person who made the weapon is not good enough to make an iron gourd, and the iron gourd is also very average. It is really a pity. Even if I brought it myself, the iron gourd would not have much value.
Ye Mo used his purple sword, and struck out with the first killing sword of the Phantom Cloud Formation. In an instant, countless purple sword lights formed a trap to block the rapidly swelling iron gourd.
His immortality and consciousness were much higher than Xu Bucheng's, but Ye Mo was really helpless at this time. If he hadn't been on the duel stage and the stone scales of his world were smashing down at this moment, even a hundred Xu Bucheng would have been killed by him. To take a step back, even if he didn't use the World Stone to weigh the weight, he could directly use several thunder arcs, or use the sword light to trap the iron gourd, and Zi Zhan could kill Xu Bu Cheng with another move of Huan Yun Huashan.
But Ye Mo didn't dare to do this. He would definitely not take out the World Stone unless it was a life and death situation, and he would not use the Thunder Sword now. He knew that if he wanted to kill Xu Bucheng with an early Xuanxian and a late Xuanxian, he would have to fight an evenly matched opponent first, and then barely kill the opponent in the end. This is reality.
If he were a Xuanxian in the early stage, he would instantly kill Xu Bucheng as soon as he came up. That's in this fairy ship. There is absolutely no good fruit for him to eat.
"Kakaka..."
Ye Mo's purple sword light collided with the cold iron gourd. It didn't seem to trap the cold iron gourd, but spread out in all directions.
Xu Bucheng was indeed a little shocked when Ye Mo's Phantom Cloud Formation killing knife blocked his cold iron gourd. When he felt that his immortal essence could no longer control the cold iron gourd, he even panicked.
Fortunately, the opponent's purple-manged sword energy went away as quickly as it came, and it soon showed signs of decline. Xu Bucheng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the immortal essence was a bit shallow after all.
At the moment when Ye Mo was defeated and fell back. Xu Bucheng sneered in his heart. With this little ability, he dared to challenge two late-stage Xuanxian. He was simply overestimating his abilities.
At this time, he poured all his immortal energy into the cold iron gourd. The surface of the cold iron gourd emitted a cold light, making the surrounding space crackle with excitement.
Ye Mo stepped back dozens of steps with a pale face, and then reluctantly stood still. And Xu Bucheng was even more unreasonable. He took up the fully activated cold iron gourd and rushed towards Ye Mo with both men and gourd.
The surrounding cold air completely enveloped Ye Mo, and everyone in the audience showed disappointed expressions. They thought that since Ye Mo dared to challenge Xu Bucheng and the others, he should have two brushes. But now, where does Ye Mo have two brushes? He literally didn't even have a brush.
Han Bu and Xia Jingdao regretted even more. They would have known better if they had gone up to challenge first. Now that the peach has been picked by others, they can only watch helplessly as others get rich. Han Bu turned his head and glanced at Zhen Bingyu who was sitting next to him, and he felt more and more regretful. This female fairy was a top-notch one. Even if you sell it to an immortal in a mid-level cabin, you can get at least several million immortal crystals. Thinking of this, he even swallowed.
Only Zhen Bingyu understood Ye Mo's thoughts. She knew that Ye Mo did not dare to attack with all his strength, fearing that others would doubt his strength. She had already experienced Ye Mo's shrewdness and cunning. If he was not inferior to Xu Bucheng, he would have died countless times.
"Bang..."
The cold iron gourd hit Ye Mo's chest, and Ye Mo was knocked out again by the cold iron gourd. Xu Bucheng flew up with a ferocious smile and came to Ye Mo at the same time as his cold iron gourd.
"Do you know that you are the worst Xuanxian in the early stage that I have ever seen, and you dare to challenge me with this little ability." Xu Bucheng knew that his cold iron gourd had seriously injured Ye Mo, and at the same time, he had locked Ye Mo. His hand has reached towards Ye Mo's neck. He wanted to pick up Ye Mo's neck and spin around on the duel stage to demonstrate.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a sneer on the corner of Ye Mo's mouth, and then he heard Ye Mo's cold voice echoing in his sea of consciousness, "Do you know that I will feel aggrieved by fighting with you, even a tenth of it?" I can’t even show my ability, but I still pretend to be evenly matched with you, idiot... "
Before Xu Bucheng could react when he heard this, he suddenly felt the immortal energy all over his body collapse. Then he discovered that the inconspicuous purple knife in the opponent's hand had been inserted into his Dantian. At the same time, The soul that was sucked into him was shattered without any mercy.
"You..." Xu Bucheng had a horrified expression in his eyes. He wanted to say, how did you do it, but unfortunately, he could no longer say it. Because when he felt that his soul was lost, his meridians were completely destroyed by the immortal energy from the opponent's purple sword. The immortal energy was several times stronger than his.
Only then did Xu Bucheng know what Ye Mo meant. If Ye Mo wanted to kill him quickly, his cold iron gourd would not be able to break out of the opponent's sword formation in the first round. It's a pity that he knew it a little late, and then his eyes showed deep unwillingness.
"Plop..." With a sound, Xu Bucheng fell down with extreme reluctance on his sinister face, splashing up a cloud of dust.
Ye Mo calmly put away Xu Bucheng's ring and cold iron gourd, and then an internal fire burned Xu Bucheng completely.
At this moment, the other immortals watching under the ring realized what they were doing, and immediately started talking noisily. Almost everyone thought that Ye Mo was going to be killed by Xu Bucheng, but who knew that it was Xu Bucheng who died at the last moment. This huge difference is simply unbelievable to everyone.
It was obvious that Ye Mo was at a disadvantage step by step and was no match for Xu Bu Cheng. How could he be killed by Xu Bu Cheng in the end
"Brother Pan, what do you think?" At the corner of the duel platform, two stewards from the lower class cabin were also watching. The two people could clearly see the entire process of Ye Mo's killing of Xu Bucheng. The person who asked the question was the Great Yi Immortal who had distributed jade tokens to Ye Mo's group of people before.
An immortal standing next to the Great Yi Immortal pondered for a moment and said, "If Xu Bucheng doesn't underestimate the other party, he should be able to win in the end. Ye Mo is not easy either, although he is not Xu Bucheng's opponent. , but he was much more cunning than Xu Bucheng. He took a hard blow from Xu Bucheng's iron gourd and used a bitter trick to kill Xu Bucheng in a sneak attack. "
The Great Yi Immortal nodded in agreement, and then said: "If he can withstand Xu Bu's ride, he should be protected by immortal armor. Otherwise, just this one blow can seriously injure him."
"He has been seriously injured. You didn't see that he secretly took the elixir. And his steps are a little sloppy. I think it will be difficult for him to have this kind of luck in the next game against Han Bu." Another person answered.
Han Bu was also stunned at this time. He was still regretting not going up earlier, but Xu Bucheng was killed in the blink of an eye. Could it be that he was also expected to be killed when he went up there? Although he also saw that Xu Bucheng's murder was probably caused by his own accident, he was a little afraid at this moment.
Ye Mo seemed to be recovering from his injuries. He stood on the duel stage and rested for a long time. Then he said coldly to Han Bu, who still hadn't come up to the stage: "Han Bu, why don't you come up? Could it be that you want to use magic weapons with me in the audience? duel?"
Just because Ye Mo killed Xu Bucheng, the immortals who had changed their views on Ye Mo immediately burst into laughter.
Few people here sympathize with the weak. Strength is everything. If you don't have strength, you will die and you don't deserve anyone's sympathy.
Han Bu, who was still a little frightened at first, couldn't hold back the laughter anymore and immediately flew to the ring.
"You're lucky, I was lucky enough to kill a late-stage Xuanxian. If you hand over the ring now and then take the initiative to go to the refining cabin, I can let you go." Han Bu stared at Ye Mo and sneered.
Ye Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Han Bu at all. Zi Qian had already slashed out with his sword, "Stop talking nonsense and hit him if you want."
Han Bu's magic weapon was a piece of blood-red red silk, but he was much more careful than Xu Bucheng. When he sacrificed the red silk, he also sacrificed a huge defensive shield.
Han Bu's red silk was like a roiling sea of blood on the duel stage, turning the entire duel stage into a blood-red space. But Ye Mo was just swaying in this blood-red space, his purple sword light floating up and down like a boat that could be submerged in the sea of blood at any time.
"It turns out that even with this little ability, you dare to be arrogant." Han Bu, who was still a little wary of Ye Mo, found that Ye Mo and his purple sword light were completely wrapped in his own bloody silk after fighting with Ye Mo for a while. , suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time sneered, injecting more and more immortal energy.
At this time, he was convinced that Ye Mo's ability to kill Xu Bucheng was just a fluke and had nothing to do with his strength.
After Han Bu took action with all his strength, the red color on the duel stage was like a stormy sea. The blood was rolling in waves, and Ye Mo, who could still see a little shadow, was completely invisible at this time. It seems that Ye Mo has been overwhelmed by the storm of this blood sea. In the eyes of others, Ye Mo must be in danger.
Even the immortals outside the duel stage can feel the ferocious murderous aura of this sea of blood. Some people who knew Han Bu were even more frightened. They didn't expect Han Bu to have such power when he used all his strength to attack. The churning sea of blood gives people the feeling that as long as they go in, they will be a pile of skeletons when they come out.
"Brother Pan, what do you think of the outcome of these two people?" Steward Da Yixian who was watching on the side asked the person next to him again.
... ... (To be continued...)