Chapter 97

Ji Wubing looked at Mo Bei gloomyly, and surrounded by the children of the Ji family, he turned around like a king, chasing the stars and leaving with a swagger.

"Hmph, it's just that the Ji family has cultivated countless treasures. Relying on their own cultivation, they are arrogant and domineering, and they dare to call them the four great geniuses."

Long Haotian's mouth was very poisonous, and he stared at Ji Wubing's back, showing a strong hostility, and cursed: "This kid is too arrogant!"

Long Haotian clenched his fists and said angrily: "Dare to shout to my boss, Humph! Boss, you must let him know tomorrow why the flowers are particularly red!"

On the morning, on the morning.

The huge stone platform was empty, with only sixteen disciples left, each of which looked very serious.

Everyone knew very well about the importance of today's competition!

Fang Luoyou looked at the disciples who were clearly divided into groups of power, and said to Mo Beidao: "It seems that everyone is ready today."

Mo Beishen nodded with approval and said, "Today's game is extremely important. As long as you win another game, you can enter the top ten and get rewards! You can also enter the blessed land of the sect to practice."

Long Haotian curled his lips and said carelessly and indifferently: "What's there to worry about? Let's kill one, kill one, and kill two. I don't believe that anyone can stop our pace!"

"Hmph, there is also Ji Wubing." Long Haotian pointed to Ji Wubing, who stood in the crowd, stood out from the crowd, shaking his folding fan, tilting his chin, and looking proudly, and felt very unhappy, and said hatefully: "Boss, you must teach him a lesson today!"

"Isn't that kid known as one of the four geniuses? Now that I meet my boss, just stand aside!"

When Long Haotian was guiding Ji Wubing, Ji Wubing also came over at the same time.

"Hmph." Ji Wubing curled his lips, his chin raised a little, with a hint of disdain between his eyebrows, and a gloomy cold light emitted from his pupils, staring at Mo Bei with a twitching lips, as if he had said something, but there was no sound.

But when he saw the mouth-shaped lips, Long Haotian immediately turned red, his face showed anger, and he clenched his fists, and the veins on his neck burst out.

"What an arrogant guy!" Fang Luoyou also saw what Ji Wubing was saying, and gradually showed unhappiness and narrowed his eyes.

At this time, Grandma Shuiyue stomped the crutch on the ground, and the earth suddenly roared.

Everyone immediately closed their mouths and looked at Grandma Shuiyue.

Grandma Shuiyue then said loudly: "The top 16 starts, and the rules of the game change. It is divided into the winner group and the loser group. The winner group determines the winner and losers in one game. The losers are divided into the losers group and compete for the ninth and tenth place."

Grandma Shuiyue raised her head and waved her hand. The stone patterns on the ground behind her suddenly rose up and light curtains, which changed into a ring.

"First game, Mo Bei, against Ji Wubing!"

Mo Bei and Ji Wubing immediately walked out of the crowd, and sat cross-legged, entering a state of meditation.

In the illusion arena, streams of light flow out, and begin to transform into shape, condensing into the figures of Mo Bei and Ji Wubing.

All the disciples immediately surrounded the illusion arena, looking inside, and talking.

Chen Jiuchou held his hand and nodded constantly, "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that today's first battle would be so exciting. It turned out to be the Blood Demon, one of the four geniuses, Ji Wubing."

Sun Zhongyan smiled and said, "Yes, yes, one is a new star among grassroots disciples. The other is the four geniuses. I don't know who will kill this time."

Wang Lie was furious and disdainful, "Grassroots new star? What a joke. The blood demon just killed a few more mortals. What's so amazing? Among the outer disciples, I don't know how many people are better than him!"

Ye Qingshuang stood with a sword in her arms, and her cheeks were always covered with frost. Her cold eyes slowly glanced at the ring, and then stopped paying attention. There seemed to be nothing that could make Ye Qingshuang care.

Ji Wuliang looked at the scene on the ring with a complicated expression, biting his lower lip lightly, his eyes flashing constantly.

On the ring.

Ji Wubing grinned, revealing a row of white and sneering teeth. His cold eyes kept looking at Mo Shi, sneering.

"Boy, it finally fell into my hands!"

"Today, I will let you know that some people cannot be offended!"

Hearing this, Mo Bei did not answer, but shook his head, his expression calm, and he did not put his words in his ears at all. He slowly raised his arm, raised an index finger, and swayed in front of Ji Wubing.

"Hmm? What does it mean?"

Ji Wubing and everyone in the audience were frightened by Mo Bei's inexplicable actions and looked at him for no reason.

Mo Bei spoke up and smiled calmly, "One move, killing you, only one move."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was in an uproar.

"What!"

"That blood demon is so arrogant! He speaks wildly!"

Even though Fang Luoyou's face changed slightly, he said in his heart: "Although Mo Bei's strength has become stronger, isn't he saying this time too much?"

One move!

That guy who belonged to a grassroots disciple who should have been unknown actually spoke up and killed Ji Wubing, one of the four geniuses, only one move!

Only Long Haotian, his eyes were filled with dazzling light, his face was full of excitement, and his eyes staring at Mo Bei were filled with fanaticism and worship!

Ji Wubing's face changed from green to purple, from purple to black, and turned red like pig's liver.

His eyes were so angry that his eyes were almost protruding. From the blue veins that popped up on his neck and forehead, it was obvious that Ji Wubing's anger was at this moment.

"Okay, okay!" Ji Wubing laughed in anger. The anger filled with laughter swept over, almost burning Mo Bei to ashes!

"I want to see how you killed me with one move!"

The words are finished.

Ji Wubing burst out like a sharp arrow, and the wind that was rolling up roared wildly, turning into airflows, rotating in a spiral shape.

"I'll let you die!!" Ji Wubing roared wildly. Because of his anger, his whole face was seriously distorted and looked extremely ferocious.

The sword tip in his hand suddenly drew out, and was about to turn into a sword light and stabbed towards Mo Bei!

At this moment!

A cold light suddenly flashed out from Mo Bei's eyes, as sharp as a sharp knife, stabbing Ji Wubing's heart.

The fierce momentum suddenly rose!

As the moment he drew his sword, the fierce sword force erupted like a surging wave, as fierce as a flood of beasts. In a very short moment, it had reached its peak!

"What!"

Ji Wubing's anger turned into astonishment immediately, and his eyes that were almost protruding were occupied by horror in an instant.

"Okay, what a powerful sword!"

Ji Wubing only felt that if he was a small boat shrouded by the storm, the fierce sword force seemed to knock him over in an instant!

The feeling in his heart at this moment was as if he had just discovered a little white rabbit, and could not wait to slap over, trying to kill his prey.

But when he was about to pounce on the little white rabbit, the little white rabbit transformed into an ancient ferocious beast that he could not resist!

"Ah!" In fear, Ji Wubing had only had time to scream.

"Bang!"

Once a sword is released, it cuts through the void!

That dazzling sword energy seemed to be about to cut the entire Qiankun into two!

Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes. The figure of Ji Wubing was completely swallowed and drowned by the extremely dazzling sword energy!

The next moment, everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, and tears flowed in their eyes.

The entire stone platform was silent and silent.

After a long time, until Mo Bei slowly closed his sword, with his momentum, and the sword tip was inserted into the sheath.

The surging sword force had already disappeared, but the fear and shock that remained in the hearts of everyone could not disperse for a long time.

Everyone came back to their senses from the petrification and looked at the only figure left on the ring in disbelief, Mo Bei.

Chen Jiuchou kept swallowing his saliva, his eyes straightened, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Wang Lie, who was mocking Mo Bei just now, opened his mouth so hard that his chin almost dislocated, and stared at Mo Bei with shock.

Just at this moment, Mo Bei in the ring suddenly turned his head, his eyes fell on him, and his eyes looked at each other.

Mo Bei's calm and peaceful eyes were now like an ancient beast staring at him in Wang Lie's eyes. He was so scared that he immediately retracted his eyes, lowered his head, and was frightened.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock, and they had the same problem in their hearts.

What happened just now?

They only saw Ji Wubing rushed out and was about to kill Mo Bei.

A dazzling white light burst out from the ring, and then there was nothing left to see.

When they opened their eyes, there was no longer Ji Wubing's figure on the ring, leaving only blood stains, splashing around, and falling into the entire ring everywhere.

Too fast.

Mo Bei's sword was too fast.

It was so close that no one could see it clearly.

For a moment, no one dared to look directly at Mo Bei again, lowered his head and looked around, covering up the panic and panic in his heart.

"Boss, Boss won, hahaha! That waste Ji Wubing was killed directly by my boss with one sword!" Long Haotian took the lead in reacting.

"If you say you kill, you will kill you. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape my sword!"

Long Haotian's face was flushed with excitement, unable to control himself, and his every move was full of pride, and the meaning was: Did you see it? This is my boss!

Fang Luoyou looked surprised, and the turmoil in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

"Okay, so fast! He has exerted his sword explosion technique to the extreme regardless of speed or power!"

"Even though my understanding is already strong enough, the sword swing technique still cannot exert the power he has shown."

"How did he do it?"
Chapter completed!