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"I know that woman. She is the talented disciple who recruits the ship in Binghu. I heard that she has the best first-level qualification."
"It turns out to be her. When you said it, I remembered it. It seemed that the three major hidden sects wanted to accept her as a disciple that day, but that man was unwilling. Instead of joining the three major hidden sects, he joined a third-class sect instead. I really can’t figure it out.”
"Yeah, yeah, it's really a flower in...".
"Be careful what you say. Although Binghu is a third-class sect, its background is still very deep."
As soon as Ye Mo and Mu Xiaoyun arrived at the competition venue, people around them immediately started talking. Ye Mo acted as if nothing had happened, but Mu Xiaoyun felt angry when she heard others say that she was a father-in-law.
Yu Yuyan, who originally wanted to go up and belittle Ye Mo, stopped immediately after hearing the words of others next to her. She finally understood why Ye Mo was able to get on this ship. It turned out that he was just a free man. She also didn't expect that the first-level genius she heard about last time was actually Mo Ying's wife. This guy was really lucky.
Yu Yuyan snorted coldly and was about to leave with her classmates from Shang Qingshan. But when she turned around, she suddenly remembered something, and her face suddenly became a little ugly.
Mu Xiaoyun appears here, and she is still a first-level disciple recruited by Binghu. So where are the people sent by Liao Wei? Could it be that Liao Wei didn't catch Mu Xiaoyun and just let it go? Liao Wei just let it go because he was afraid of going to Qingshan Mountain, but how could he be afraid of Mo Ying and Mu Xiaoyun who lived in Huangping Village
At first, because she knew that Ye Mo and Mu Xiaoyun would be taken away by the Liao family, she didn't want to pay attention to this matter. Now that she thought about it, she realized that the matter seemed not that simple.
"Junior Sister Yuyan, let's go forward and see how Senior Brother Sima shows off his power today. A mere young disciple who has just entered the outer sect dares to fight with our Senior Brother Sima. It's really shameless." After Yu Yuyan turned around, there was someone beside her. Immediately, a senior brother from Shangqingshan said something to please him.
"Senior Sister Mu, are you here too?" Fei Zhen, a newly recruited disciple from Binghu, and several other disciples also came to watch the fun. When they saw Mu Xiaoyun, they hurriedly came over to say hello because they thought that Ye Mo was not worthy of Senior Sister Mu, but they were also new disciples who had just joined Ice Lake, so they just thought about it.
Mu Xiaoyun smiled slightly and nodded.
"Haha, Brother Mo, I didn't see you just now, so you are already here.
"Liu Lei came over happily when he saw Ye Mo, because he was younger than Ye Mo. In addition to his admiration for Ye Mo, he simply changed his name. Only he who had experienced it personally could he know the pills given by Ye Mo. How amazing. If this kind of elixir were put at auction, it would definitely fetch a sky-high price.
Before Ye Mo could answer, someone next to him snorted and said, "I'm so happy even though I'm dying. I really admire your courage."
Liu Lei looked back at the speaker, Fan Chengkou, the Shangqingshan disciple who had had a conflict with him, and immediately sneered and said: "Okay, after the duel between Sima Ping and I, let's continue the duel, okay?" Egg agrees. If you don’t have Egg, don’t chirp.”
"Haha, you duel with me? I really want to kill you myself, but you don't have the chance to come in front of me." Fan Cheng laughed, feeling that Liu Lei was overestimating his abilities.
Liu Lei stared at Fan Cheng coldly, "I just ask you if you have an egg to agree to. If you don't have an egg, get out of the way."…,
Fan Cheng suddenly laughed loudly again. He raised his hands, clasped his fists, looked around and said, "Everyone, after this man dueled with Senior Brother Sima, he even said that he was destined to duel with me. Okay, I, Fan Cheng, agree with him. But I don’t think Senior Brother Sima will give me this opportunity, haha.”
Liu Lei ignored him and turned to Ye Mo and said, "Brother Mo heard that I will lose this time. Do you want to make a little fortune?"
Ye Mo smiled slightly, he really didn't like these small coins. For him, gold coins are really dispensable. What he needs is not gold coins, but spiritual herbs and spiritual stones.
Suddenly there was a burst of warm applause and some noisy sounds. Ye Mo looked up and saw a man flying onto the ring with very smooth movements. He even did a somersault in the air and landed firmly on the ring. Although it looks really ugly, it is very impressive.
As expected, he was at the peak of Huang level, and he looked less than thirty years old. Judging from his actions on stage just now, his light body skills are quite good.
"I'll go first. This kid is already impatient." Liu Lei greeted Ye Mo and walked up to the ring without hesitation. His momentum was much worse than that of Sima Ping.
Ye Mo secretly laughed. He knew that Liu Lei was very showy. The reason why he came on stage was because his body lightening skills were not very good, or in other words, they were far inferior to Sima Ping.
Although the competition scene was very lively, the real high-level figures rarely came to watch, and they were all disciples. Most of them are businessmen and ordinary people who come to see it, maybe they just want to make some money in this competition and watch the fun.
"I heard that Mo Ying and Liu Lei are friends?" Although Yun Ziyi did not go to the deck, she had already seen the excitement on the deck.
"Yes, miss, I found Mo Ying at Liu Lei's door yesterday. They should have met in Hangshui City. Should we go and have a look?" Xiaoling asked casually.
Yun Ziyi shook his head, "What's the point of a duel between two yellow-level warriors? Let's go, let's go back...".
Speaking of this, Yun Ziyi looked at Mu Xiaoyun next to Ye Mo, shook her head again and said, "What a pity."
"The duel begins." The judge of the competition is a patrolman with Xuan level cultivation on the ship. Generally, this kind of patrolman is responsible for the security and disputes on the ship. When the dispute cannot be resolved, the two parties to the dispute will come to the stage to duel, and then the patrol will act as a judge.
It's a half-review, but it's actually very simple. Just say something to start. As for the process of the duel, they don't ask anything about it. No matter what method you use to kill the opponent, you win. There are only "sheng" and "si" here, no fouls or inappropriate ones.
When Sima Ping heard the judge say that the duel had begun, he smiled and pulled out the long sword at his waist. With his current cultivation level, he can step into the Xuan level at any time. There is nothing to worry about when dealing with a guy in the middle of the Yellow level.
"If you call me grandpa three times now and then get through my vagina, I will leave you alone..." Sima Ping laughed. At this point, he even paused for a moment before continuing: "Of course, I still have to give my life."
"Well, if you have a life, then you can stop talking nonsense to me..." Liu Lei didn't wait for him to finish his words. The scimitar in his hand had already brought a ray of light and went straight to Sima Ping's eyebrows.
How dare you attack by force? A hint of a grin appeared on the corner of Sima Ping's mouth, but his grin suddenly froze. The speed of Liu Lei's sword was too fast. It was simply not a speed that a yellow-level warrior could achieve. It seemed that he had just seen his chopping action, and the knife had already reached his forehead. …,
Sima Ping was certain in his heart that without Xuan-level inner energy, it would be impossible to strike such a fast sword. Even he couldn't hit it so fast with this knife, and Sima Ping was immediately stunned.
If he had known that Liu Lei was a Xuan-level cultivator, he would not have been so careless, but he was actually careless with a person whose cultivation was higher than him.
Almost instantly, Sima Ping broke out in cold sweat. He had no time to raise the long sword in his hand to block it hastily.
"Ding dong..." The scimitar in Liu Lei's hand barely paused and continued to strike straight down. This is not a fancy move, nor does it have any changes, it is just such a simple chop.
But this strike came with a speed that Sima Ping had never imagined, and not even his long sword could stop it in the slightest.
When the long sword in his hand was lightened, Sima Ping immediately knew that he was finished. Any mistake during the duel could lead to his death, and he actually made three fatal mistakes.
The first mistake was that he didn't understand his opponent's cultivation level, and even thought that his opponent was not as good as him at all. The second mistake was that he underestimated his opponent, and he also underestimated an opponent whose cultivation level was higher than his own, letting him chop a knife in front of his eyes.
If these two mistakes were not fatal, then the third mistake was that he did not expect that the scimitar in his opponent's hand was a top-quality weapon equivalent to a magic weapon, and his long sword did not even block it.
Sima Ping felt a chill between his brows, and a kind of heartfelt fear welled up from the bottom of his heart. He actually lost, and he lost in one move. If he usually loses with one move, he loses, but now if he loses, he also loses his life.
Boundless darkness rolled in, and Sima Ping's last feeling was that his chest was kicked with a strong force, and then he flew up. At this time, the blood from his eyebrows spilled down from the deck to the sea.
From Sima Ping being killed by Liu Lei with a knife, to Sima Ping being kicked into the sea by Liu Lei. It only took a moment, and before many people could even adjust their expressions of cheering Sima Ping, the duel was over.
The huge contrast caused the scene to suddenly become silent.
It was promoted enthusiastically for several days, but in the end the duel ended in just a moment. The contrast was too great. If it was Liu Lei who lost, then everyone thought this was the right thing to do, but the loser was Sima Ping from Shangqing Mountain. Not only did he lose, he lost ugly and miserably.
"How is this possible..." Fan Cheng muttered to himself in despair, but Liu Lei's shout made him tremble again.
"Fan Cheng, it's your turn now. You just said you wanted to duel me in front of everyone. I, Liu Lei, am waiting for you here. You are a disciple of Shangqing Mountain. Don't let others see that you are a shrunken egg. "
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