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"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. wWW!QuAnBen-XIaoShuo!CoM
The steward named Brother Pan frowned and said: "According to theory, Ye Mo will definitely be killed in Han Bu's bloody silk, but why do I always feel a little weird?"
"Brother Pan, you are right. Although Ye Mo is in the bloody silk, he is like a boat in the angry waves. Although it is not a long-term solution, he can always protect himself. At least he can still protect himself now. Look at him now It was already extremely strenuous, but if Han Bu made any mistakes, or if his Blood Fiend Silk had any flaw, Han Bu would be in danger as well. With Han Bu's cultivation in the later stage of Xuanxian, he had experienced countless battles. , I think it is impossible for him to make a mistake, so Ye Mo will definitely die today," said the Great Yi Immortal steward.
Another immortal also nodded in agreement, "This monk named Ye Mo must have experienced hundreds of battles before. When his immortal energy and spiritual consciousness are not as good as the opponent's, he can barely save his life. He wants to be prepared to seize the opportunity." , it seems that he is not a simple character.”
"Hehe, now let's see if he can continue to save his life under Han Bu's stormy attack. As long as his mind is even slightly wrong, this will be his burial place today." Manager Da Yixian hehe Laughed.
"But what you just said may also exist, as long as Han Bu is even slightly negligent. He may also be attacked by Ye Mo. After killing Xu Bucheng, this person still has such great potential. It is extraordinary." Pan The monk surnamed said.
Ye Mo was working extremely hard at this time, not because he was working hard to save his life. If he wanted to take action, he would kill ten Korean steps. Han Bu even missed Xu Bucheng by half a point, how could he be his opponent
But at this time, he had to endure it. He had already felt two spiritual consciousnesses that were not in the square observing him, and these two spiritual consciousnesses seemed to be no weaker than him. Not weaker than his divine consciousness. Obviously it is Da Yi Immortal. Ye Mo knew that his current consciousness was equivalent to that of Immortal Da Yi.
Generally speaking, Da Yi Xian rarely lives in a lower class cabin, and even if he does occasionally live in a lower class cabin, he will soon move to a middle class cabin. Even if I don't move there, I won't watch the duel between mere immortals. These two Great Yi Immortals were observing him, and most of them were probably the deacons of the Immortal Ship.
Two Great Yi Immortals were watching him. Even if Ye Mo had a hundred courages, he would not dare to reveal his ability to kill Han Bu instantly.
The battle on the duel stage became stalemate, and the sea of blood rolled endlessly. Most of the immortals who were watching before thought that Ye Mo would definitely be killed. But a few sticks of incense passed, and the sea of blood was still rolling. If the sea of blood is still rolling, it means that the opponent has not been killed, even the immortal who is optimistic about Han Bu. Discussions also started.
Han Bu went from being afraid of Ye Mo to attacking with all his strength without fear, but after a few sticks of incense. He found that he was about to kill the opponent with several attacks, but the opponent was fine. Is the other party really so powerful? Thinking that Ye Mo might really not be afraid of him, Han Bu was shocked. If the opponent waited until his immortal energy and consciousness were almost exhausted and then counterattacked, he would be finished.
Just when he was distracted, he felt a chill all over his body. Unfortunately, before Han Bu could use his shield to block it, he felt a chill in his Dantian. He thought about Xu Bucheng's death method, in which the opponent's sword broke his Dantian and crushed his soul at the same time. Now he was in the same situation.
"You..." Han Bu was much smarter than Xu Bucheng. At this moment, he seemed to understand that Ye Mo was pretending to be a pig and eat the tiger, and deliberately fought with him for a long time.
Ye Mo seemed to know what he was thinking, and said to him coldly, "You guessed it right, thank you for the storage ring you sent..."
"No, I can go to refining..." Han Bu wanted to say this before he was killed, but Ye Mo would not give him a chance. With a twist of Zi Qian and the soul dissipating, Han Bu felt like he was falling into the abyss. He knew that he was finished. At this time, Ye Mo's inner fire had burned out and he put away a ring.
The sea of blood that was still churning in the air suddenly faded and fell down in an instant. The sea of blood was just an ordinary blood silk magic weapon.
At this moment, the audience fell silent. Ye Mo killing Xu Bucheng was already shocking. Unexpectedly, Ye Mo, who was completely at a disadvantage, suddenly killed Han Bu. What on earth was going on
"What's going on?" The onlooker, Da Yixian Deacon, was shocked and asked immediately. He guessed that Ye Mo might have a chance to make a comeback, but the chance of a comeback was almost non-existent. Now that Ye Mo really made a comeback, he was immediately shocked.
The immortal named Pan sighed and said: "As expected, Han Bu will be killed by Ye Mo if he is just a little bit negligent. It seems to be true now."
If Ye Mo hears what he says, he will definitely rush up and hold his hand and say that he is a confidant, and my performance is not in vain. His performance just now was just to make people realize that he succeeded due to Han Bu's negligence.
The Great Yixian Deacon frowned, always feeling that this was a bit strange, but he didn't see anything strange about the battle he saw with his own eyes.
After a few breaths of silence, the audience started to commotion. If Ye Mo was lucky to kill Xu Bucheng, then it would not make sense to kill Han Bu by luck.
At this time, Xia Jingdao's face was as pale as paper. Among the three people Ye Mo challenged, he had the lowest cultivation level. Two people with high cultivation levels were killed by Ye Mo. How could he save his life if he went up? Moreover, after listening to the discussions of the surrounding immortals, he knew that he would only seek death if he went up there. At this moment, he really regretted that he and Han Bu came to follow Ye Mo and wanted Ye Mo's things.
While he was still panicking, Ye Mo suddenly looked at him and said coldly: "Xia Jingdao, it's your turn. Hurry up and come up for a duel. After the duel is over, I have to go to Zhongfangfang Market to buy something."
Xia Jingdao shuddered, knowing that Ye Mo was calling him.
"Hey, go up and die." Many immortals didn't see how Ye Mo killed Han Bu. They couldn't see like the Great Yi Immortal that Ye Mo had killed Han Bu by luck again. They all thought that Xia Jingdao went up. Certain death.
In fact, they didn't think they were wrong. In terms of true cultivation, Xia Jingdao was indeed not powerful enough to kill Ye Mo.
Xia Jingdao came back to his senses and said loudly: "I give up, I give up, I hand over the storage ring, and then I go to refining."
On the lower-class duel stage, there is only life and death, but if someone admits defeat and is willing to hand over the storage ring to refine the ore, as long as the opponent can let him go, that's fine.
Without waiting for Ye Mo to speak again, Xia Jingdao quickly handed his storage ring into Zhen Bingyu's hands, and then looked at Ye Mo eagerly.
"Get lost." Ye Mo was too lazy to kill this guy. There were two Great B Immortals staring at him. Every time we fight, it's not pleasant at all. If you can bring out a weight and smash it at once, then the fight will be hearty.
"Yes, I'll get out right now." Xia Jingdao didn't dare to talk nonsense and hurriedly got out. Everyone knew that he was finished. A mid-level Xuanxian who didn't even have a storage ring could only go to refining ore, and he would never turn around.
When Ye Mo walked off the duel stage and carried Zhen Bingyu on his back again, the immortals next to him were in awe. No one dared to be disrespectful and they all got out of the way.
In this place, strength is the source of respect. If you have strength, you don't need to speak at all, and people will respect you. Without strength, even if you make friends all over the cabin, when something goes wrong, you will still find that you are still alone.
Seeing Ye Mo carrying Zhen Bingyu out, Wu Licong, who was hiding and watching, was still in shock. He knew that Ye Mo got into some trouble for helping him, but he didn't expect that Ye Mo, an early Golden Immortal, could be so powerful and popular. Although he wanted to say hello to Ye Mo, he knew that he had no shame in going there.
Because he didn't remind Ye Mo that he was being targeted because of his own affairs. To put it bluntly, he was ungrateful. Although this is not what he wants, it is the fact.
"Brother Ye, you are really awesome, you have saved us a breath." Randy, who arrived later, gave Ye Mo a thumbs up and praised him.
Ye Mo nodded and said: "Thank you, Brother Lan, for supporting Ye. I am leaving the lower class cabin. I am going to do some business in the middle class cabin. If I can get a foothold in the middle class cabin, Brother Lan, feel free to look for me in the future."
"Ah..." Randy was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Ye Mo planned to go to the mid-level cabin for development. This situation was simply much higher than his own. Before, he was still thinking about staying in the house and eating and waiting to die. Let’s wait and see how many years it lasts.
"Brother Lan, I heard that even if you stay in the house and don't go out, you still have to collect fairy crystals. You have to be prepared." Ye Mo thought of Wu Licong's words and took the initiative to remind Randy.
Landisheng said with a somewhat ugly face: "I just heard about this, so I was anxious to find you. I was going to discuss it with Tan Xiaolan and Xiang Qiling to see what to do. It's your turn. After we got there, I heard that something happened to you, so I rushed over."
After finishing speaking, he sighed and said: "Oh, it is indeed impossible to survive in this lower class cabin. I heard that 60 to 70% of people will eventually go to refining. Brother Ye, you are right to choose to go to the middle class cabin. . You go first and wait for me to discuss it with Tan Xiaolan and Xiang Qiling. Maybe it will pass after a while. "
"Okay, in that case, I'll take my leave first." After Ye Mo finished speaking, he quickly left the duel field with Zhen Bingyu on his back. He always felt that offending the deacon in Fangshi was not a good thing, and the two consciousnesses watching him also made him a little uneasy. So at this time, he was eager to leave the lower class cabin as soon as possible.
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... ... (To be continued...)