"Look at the fourth ring, Xue Qingming and Mo Ze match up."

"I knew that there must be a battle between the two."

Hearing the comments of some people around, there were some curious people who asked not knowing.

"Are there any grudges between the two?"

"Xue Qingming is Mo Ze's father's enemy, you say little bitterness."

"No, is it so serious?"

"In fact, it was a misunderstanding. At that time Xue Qingming took over the task of Zongmen to investigate some strange incidents in Mojia Village.

It was later investigated that the source of the incident was the village chief of Mojia Village secretly smashing ghosts.

So Xue Qingming killed the head of the village. Later he learned that the head of the Mojia village was Moze 's father.

Although there was a sect that blended in the middle, the two still had a death feud. "

Ignoring the comments of those around him, I saw that on the fourth ring, Xue Qingming and Mo Ze faced each other.

One person holds the sword and the other person holds the giant axe.

"Come on, Xue Qingming, there is no eye under my sword," Mo Ze said coldly.

"Don't live in the memories of the past, those pains will only become the shackles of your martial way." Xue Qingming shook his head and sighed.

"Less nonsense, I don't need you to teach you how to do things," Mo Ze replied lightly, killing the past with a sword.

Xue Qingming is also indifferent, raising the giant axe in his hand and fighting with Mo Ze.

Axes and swords collided, and a wave of air spread around the body.

The sound of "Boom" exploded.

"Sword Chaos Thirteen," Mo Ze snorted.

I saw a white spirit around his sword body. The long sword shivered and turned into thirteen shadows, killing Xue Qingming directly.

The giant axe in Xue Qingming's hands is also waving, opening and closing the move, tightly closed.

The two men fought for several rounds, regardless of the outcome.

"Sword chaos twenty-six," Mo Ze looked at the battle for a long time, screamed again.

The thirteen sword qi split again, and turned into twenty-six.

These new sword spirits appear more strange, hidden in the void and hidden under the ground, and are always killed from strange angles in unexpected ways.

"Xue Qingming, I will slowly torture you to death," Mo Ze said coldly.

"Moze, you have lost," Xue Qingming shook his head and replied.

"The way we practice is different, I mainly focus on strength, and what you cultivate is skill.

Everything in the world can be broken. "

Following Xue Qingming's words, the giant axe in his hand began to tremble.

There was a black aura on the giant axe, and the space around him shook.

Only listening to the sound of "Boom", Xue Qingming stepped up into the air, and the surrounding surroundings were full of momentum.

Regardless of other sword spirits, he chopped directly at Moze.

Under this axe, any sword energy will be annihilated.

Moze stood on the spot, his eyes fixed.

Feeling the sharpness and heavyness of this axe, he couldn't escape for a while.

The axe stopped a dozen centimeters from his head.

"Why don't you kill me?" Mo Ze's lips moved slightly and asked curiously.

"Hello," Xue Qingming put away the axe and kicked it directly.

Many disciples under saw this scene, and then they reacted.

Talked one after another, "This Xue Qingming is not hidden.

Although he was talking about the heavenly realm, the axe just now definitely had the power of the Venerable. "

"But he let Moser go, which is a bit unexpected."

Because the battle between the two is already the last one, many true disciples have finished the test.

Finally standing on the ring left only four people.

Are Lin Feng, Xue Qingming, Sui Zhen and Chang Ruofeng respectively.

The four of them are the best among the sect, especially Ai Zhen, who did not show mountains and dew in the true disciples.

Defeated Ye Kai this time, and one of the big hits became one of the four.

Seeing this scene, Lin Beisheng also walked down from the high platform in front.

Chuckled and said, "The results of the competition are almost out.

Next, all of you present will have a chance to challenge the four of them.

But I must remind you that this challenge is a matter of life and death, so it is best to do what you can.

If no one challenges, then I announce this time to replace our Tai Xiaofeng to participate in the roster of the nine Xiao event. "

Hearing Lin Beisheng 's words, all the disciples under you are you look at me, I look at you and look at each other.

But no one dares to challenge, after all, no matter whether it is the state or the time for training, they are far from enough.

And life or death alone is enough to make many people step back.

"Shall I try it?"

At this moment, I saw a voice suddenly coming from the crowd.

At this moment, the original noisy Feng Lei Gu suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at the position where the voice came out almost at the same time.

"It's him?"

"No, you don't have to do this if you want to die."

"Be self-restrained, be a big fan."

Is almost a time of thought, all people's minds are changing, some people are gloating and others are watching with interest.

I saw Xu Zimo in a white robe, calmly walked into the ring Taichung.

"Qiu'er," even Lin Beisheng on the high platform was stunned for a moment, stunned in place.

"Nonsense," Lin Beisheng reacted instantaneously and scolded: "Qiu'er, come down.

This is not a place for you to joke ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Dad, I'm not kidding, I also want to participate in this Jiuxiao event "Xu Zimo smiled."

"Aren't I not a disciple of Taixiaofeng."

"You," Lin Beisheng pointed to Xu Zimo, and he was speechless for a while.

"I don't know who my brother wants to challenge?" Lin Feng asked with interest.

"You," Xu Zimo pointed at Chang Ruofeng in the first ring and said with a smile.

"Me, do you want to challenge me?" Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Chang Ruofeng laughed at Xu Zimo on the ring.

Asked: "Brother Lin is sure."

"OK," Xu Zimo nodded.

"Brother Lin, rest assured.

There is a relationship with the master, I will not kill you. "Chang Ruofeng said in a low voice.

"But I will also give you some lessons. This is the first lesson taught by your brother. What is self-control."

Xu Zimo smiled and slowly walked to the first ring.

The disciples under looked at this scene with a good attitude.

"It's really nonsense," next to the elder shook his head and sighed.

Xu Zimo didn't care about the other people around him. White robe and black hair fluttered slowly in the breeze.

"Gun? Destruction," only listened to Chang Ruofeng's whisper, and the long gun in his hand directly killed Xu Zimo.

This gun has no other power, but it is fast and turned into a residual image.

Xu Zimo looked a little panicked, and quickly fell to the ground, avoiding the blow dangerously and dangerously.