Yan Yue had no choice but to comfort herself in this way with Dongfang Mo's words.

Just like that, another five days passed

There were only three days left before the end of the ring. During this period, some people wanted to pull the woman down, but they were all not the opponents of the woman.

The sky gradually lighted up again, and a man in a dark green gown appeared in the middle of the crowd. The man was wearing a hat on his head. Although it was windy, he still could not see the person's face, and his spiritual sense could not be seen, so he could not see the person's face.

No one saw how this person fell on the ring, it was like a figure suddenly appeared on the ring, people knew that the good show was coming

Dongfang Mo could see clearly. This person was not so mysterious. What happened suddenly was because the person was so fast, and the afterimage just now was still in the crowd. In the blink of an eye, the person had already arrived on the ring.

Moreover, the thing that covers the face of this man is not a treasure, but this person has set up a ban on it, which is more interfering with people's spiritual sense and making it useless for others to explore it normally, but no one will set up a ban to unlock the ban on the cloth covered on this person's face.

"Yan Yue, I think this girl can't stand on the ring anymore," Dongfang Mo said to Yan Yue.

Yan Yue was still listless just now, and she didn't think about it on the ring at all. Instead, the two of them found a place and sat down. She leaned against Dongfang Mo and enjoyed the wonderful time she felt alone.

Hearing Dongfang Mo say this, he suddenly felt enlightened: "Really?" He raised his head and looked at the ring.

At this moment, the figures of the two people were no longer visible on the ring. What they saw was the flying sand and stones brought about by the two people's cool techniques. After all, the duel at Xuanjun's realm was shocking.

At least such a duel, Dongfang Mo has never seen it outside the Demonic Way.

With a dull "bang", the mess around the figures of the two people gradually dissipated, and people saw clearly that the woman on the ring had a sword on her leg. This situation was similar to what she had hurt Hong Yuan at the time. It was something that everyone could see. It was intentional.

The man in green who had no words after getting on the ring finally spoke: "Let you taste the destruction of your body." After the words came, a sword in his hand was also stabbed directly into the woman's dantian.

The woman's face showed a look of horror, and when the sword was only about a foot away from the woman's dantian, it could not move forward. People widened their eyes and didn't know whether this woman was a forbidden technique or something, but they couldn't tell that the woman had set up a forbidden system, no matter what they said, the woman had set up a forbidden system.

"Brother, you're so rude to do this." After saying that, a figure fell in front of the woman, stretched out two fingers and gently flicked the sword of the man in green was bounced away.

The man who just came up was wearing pink clothes, his face was extremely white, and he reached out to pull the woman on the ground up, and hugged the woman in his arms in public: "You have blocked many people for me, I will love you very much."

The woman was hugged by the man in pink like this, with a bright smile on her face: "Thank you, my son."

The man in pink directly pinched the woman's face and then let go, as if he was teasing a little girl at home.

"Hmph, what's your name? If you do this, you're going to fight this arena. Are you too insincere?" The man in green also raised his vigilance. Although this man in pink is despicable, his cultivation is profound. Through the spiritual energy just now, he knew that this was a master.

"Gentleman Sword, you should have heard of the name of my son Jian Gongzi." The man in pink happily reported his name, and it seemed that he was waiting to be asked, fearing that others would not know his name.

When the man in green heard this name, he couldn't help but take a step back

Not only that, even so many people under the ring covered their mouths and were shocked. Many people silently stuffed the weapons they had taken back, and they had the idea of ​​waiting on the ring.

Even Yan Yue was very out of control and stood up suddenly

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but look at Yan Yue unexpectedly: "Yan Yue, what's wrong?"

Yan Yue's expression became a little solemn: "Brother Mo, I know this person. He is a person with profound cultivation. Although he is only at the level 3 Xuanjun, an ordinary level 4 Xuanjun cannot reach him. That's because his master and his father are also his overlords on the Demonic Way. Jun Lei personally taught him. It is precisely because of this kind of reliance that this person is extremely arrogant and has a good quality. Through his behavior just now, Brother Mo, you should know."

Dongfang Mo nodded, but unexpectedly, this arena was a little too lively. It was just so fast that his cultivation level had reached the level of Xuanjun's level three. Seeing Yan Yue so serious, Dongfang Mo was really under pressure.

Although the man in green on the opposite side was surprised, he did not walk off the ring directly. After a moment of surprise, he actually returned to his previous indifference.

Junzi Jian said coldly: "Who are you, I will not fight against the nameless three-no-no-person without a name and face."

The man in green also sneered: "Gentleman Sword, don't be too proud too early. Today, I will challenge your master Jian's skills."

After saying that, this person reached out and took off the hat on his head. When this person showed his true face, people only realized that there was a hideous scar on his face. If it weren't for this scar, he could be considered a handsome man.

Dongfang Mo didn't know this person, but the gentleman sword on the opposite side could be known. This person is also a famous master in the devil's way: "Yan Ziqing, you will even come on stage."

Yan Ziqing, a man in green, nodded: "You gentleman sword has come, why can't I come?"

"Yan Ziqing, just look at the scar on your face. I think Yan Yue doesn't like you. The only one who deserves Yan Yue is the only one who deserves Yan Yue." Junzijian is definitely confident in his face.

Yan Ziqing shook his head disdainfully: "Stop talking nonsense, we will know what we know in our kung fu."

The two of them didn't say much, and just started to do it. Of course, this competition was more shocking than before. However, although Yan Ziqing was a little justice, he was still a little worse in combat power. In the end, he had to jump off the stage.

When Junzi Jian stood on the ring with his hands on his back, he was contented: "Yan Ziqing, if you don't agree, you can come up again."

Yan Ziqing's inner breath was in chaos. Even if he went up again, he could not help with this gentleman sword. He looked at Yan Yue who had been sitting behind him, his eyes a little complicated.

Suddenly, a voice transmission appeared in Yan Yue's mind: "Miss Yan Yue, I, Yan Ziqing, don't have any inappropriate thoughts about the girl, but I just saw the woman making a fuss just now and couldn't stand it anymore. However, if this gentleman sword really stood at the end, please think twice."

After Yan Ziqing said this, he left here.

Yan Yue was very grateful to Yan Ziqing: "Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Yan Ziqing had already flew for a while. When he heard Yan Yue's words, he just looked back and left here without looking back.

When Yan Ziqing left, Dongfang Mo slowly stood up.

Because this person's identity and combat power have reached this point, Dongfang Mo felt that no one could wait to go to the ring, and he could not let Yan Yue take advantage of such a man, even if he had a title, he would not be able to do so.

However, before Dongfang Mo took a step, Yan Yue suddenly grabbed Dongfang Mo's sleeve: "Wait, Brother Mo, are you going to go on stage?"

Dongfang Mo turned around and had a very gentle smile on his face: "Of course, do you think these people dare to take the stage?" He looked at the people next to him whose aura had been scared back by the gentleman sword on the stage, reminding Yan Yue.

Yan Yue ignored others at all, and she was still a little worried about Dongfang Mo: "Brother Mo, this gentleman sword is already a third-level Xuanjun, you." After all, this cultivation is a bit too poor

Dongfang Mo hung up the signature confident smile: "Yan Yue, even a third-level Xuanshi, I didn't take him seriously, look at Brother Mo's."

Involuntarily, Yan Yuena took Dongfang Mo's hand and relaxed, because she should be absolutely at ease with such a confident Dongfang Mo.

As soon as Yan Yue let go, Dongfang Mo slowly walked towards the ring.

"Dongfang Mo, are you considered anger for the beauty?" While walking, Yin Qi's voice transmission sounded in Dongfang Mo's head.

This made Dongfang Mo pause: "Yin Qi, you are so confident in me, but Is it okay to have Level 3 Xuanjun?"

"Come on, your bloodline power suddenly increases and your cultivation is similar to this level. I'm afraid of it." Yin Qi didn't care at all, "Besides, you haven't contacted Xuanjun in Lock Dragon Town. That Lai Qing was killed by you alone. Although he is a first-level Xuanjun, you were a level four-level Xuan general at that time, okay? And that Lai Qing is still a strange beast. I think this gentleman's sword is a piece of cake."

Dongfang Mo was covered in black lines: "Yin Qi, when did your heart become so big? You can really comfort me. In this magical path, I feel that my combat power is extraordinary. Why do I feel a little overwhelmed?"

"Anyway, I'm more optimistic about you." Yin Qi smiled and held his little face and sat in the spiritual space. "I'm waiting to see you abuse this scum."
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