Long Haotian waved his fist hard, and he felt extremely relieved. He knocked hard on the little bald head that was stuck in a dull little mouse, and shouted excitedly: "You're not a mother cheering for the boss!"

"Oh!" The little mouse woke up like a dream, rubbed his head, and did not care about the pain, shouted at the top of his throat: "The boss is mighty and domineering, and the magic sword is invincible!"

"Boss is mighty!" All the little brothers blushed, and their faces were red and their necks were roaring and shouting.

The shouts of everyone gathered into a torrent, and a "bobo" sound was like a wave, sweeping across the clouds and shockingly, shocking people!

On the other hand, Ji Wuming's face was pale, and an extremely resentful gaze flashed in his eyes, staring at Mo Bei tightly.

Listening to everyone's cheers and the sarcastic laughter, he kept stabbing Ji Wuming's heart like a needle.

As the true disciple of the Lord of Sun and Moon Ridge and a noble genius disciple, today he was defeated by a mere new disciple who had just started, and he had not taken three moves!

This fact is in sharp contrast to what he said just now, and it was like a slap invisibly slap Ji Wuming in the face.

His face turned from white to blue, from blue to red, and it was hard to see the extreme.

"I actually underestimated this kid!"

Ji Wuming slowly stood up. Because of his anger, his facial features were twisted to the point of hideousness. His chest kept rising and falling, gritting his teeth, and clenching his fists tightly, like a monster that was already on the verge of fury collapse.

A stream of murderous intent rose from his heart.

"Boy!" Ji Wuming took a deep breath, his face turned red, and there was a huge anger in his chest, which kept erupting like flames, almost reaching his forehead!

"Come again! I was careless before! Ji Wumingqi's tone was trembling.

"Tsk!" Long Haotian heard this and let out a heavy hum from his nostrils, waved his hand. He said with disdain: "Pretentious. I advise you to be more practical. Kneel down in front of my boss as soon as possible, kowtow heavily, shout a few words of grandpa, and call me my second grandpa. Maybe, I will say a few good words to you in front of the boss!"

Long Haotian returned Ji Wujian's original words to them at this moment.

Ji Wubing's face was blue and white, and he was extremely embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and wanted to run up and kill Long Haotian with one sword!

What Ji Wubing couldn't accept the most was that when he was in the outer sect, he was a genius who was chasing stars and the moon. One of the four geniuses! Even ordinary deacons had to sell himself a little bit.

And Long Haotian didn't even deserve to carry his shoes!

Even Ji Wubing never looked at Long Haotian with a direct look.

But after coming to this inner sect, the status of the two changed drastically, and they became an insignificant existence.

And that boy who was like an ant in front of him was far beyond his ability to shake and touch!

The strong contrast made Ji Wubing feel as uncomfortable as if he was stabbed by tens of needles.

Ye Qinghong tacitly followed Long Haotian to attack, and said with a gaze: "Hehe, do you still have spirit stones? Let's settle the three thousand spirit stones this time first, so as not to be afraid that you two will be stolen!"

"Hmph, I am a god-like Sun and Moon Ridge Ji, how many spirit stones are you? "

Ji Wuming snorted angrily and said with his teeth grinding.

He rolled his sleeves and took out a bulging spirit stone bag from the storage bag and threw it towards Mo Bei.

The spirit stone bag drew a beautiful parabola in the air, which fell into Mo Bei's palm.

The latter took it, his spiritual sense swept over the storage bag, and nodded: "It's three thousand spirit stones. OK!"

Mo Bei put the storage bag at his waist but did not put it in the storage bag.

Ji Wuming watched the spirit stone bag swaying around Mo Bei's waist. Although there seemed to be nothing on his face, he was actually bleeding in his heart.

"Three thousand spirit stones!! This is what I earned after being an inner sect disciple for five years, and I have accumulated benefits and tasks!"

"It's all the same as someone else's!" Ji Wuming thought of the accumulation of several years in the blink of an eye, and his heart twitched in pain and shrank into a ball!

"No, no! I was careless just now, and I only used eight points of my strength, and then I was fooled by that kid!"

"I must earn these three thousand spirit stones back!" Ji Wuming said in his heart.

"If you want to bet again, okay, I promise you!" Mo Bei smiled faintly, stretched out three fingers, and said calmly: "There are still three moves, and you only need three moves to defeat you!"

"Okay, okay! This time, I want to see how you defeated me!"

In a rage, Ji Wuming took it as the center, a strong wind suddenly burst out from the void around him, and the fishy wind blew everything within three feet around him, smashing it into powder and flying away.

In the whistling wind, Ji Wuming made a gesture with his right hand, and the flames of cool smoke and golden cloud sword controlled in his palm suddenly turned into a white shadow and rushed into the air again, surging wildly, like a dragon hovering above Ji Wuming's head.

Ji Wuming's eyes were closed, his lips and teeth were squirming, and obscure characters kept bursting out of his mouth:

"The Spirit of Taixu, my sword is illusory, and my soul is urging to appear. I will destroy my energy and command my body to be born quickly. I will be as quick as the law command, and I will rush to the thunder tiger with wings and run out!"

As the obscure characters were spit out, the white light trembling in the sky in an instant, as if it was going crazy, constantly changing, changing, and beginning to surging and twisting.

As the light changed, the thunder tiger with wings condensed and formed again and showed itself in everyone's sight.

This time, the winged thunder tiger actually had a pair of black wings. The two pairs of wings spread out, each pair was two feet long, and the two pairs of black and white wings were frantically swelling.

The fishy wind climbed wildly, forming a sticky whirlwind. There were purple arcs spreading through the storm, crackling, and in terms of how huge the momentum was, it was three more terrifying than before!

"roar!"

The winged thunder tiger opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs flashing with its splendor. With a roar, it sprayed a black and white arc of light, and if it suppressed the thunder clouds of thousands of feet, squeezed into a piece the size of a palm, and bombarded down with the momentum of thunder and left Mo Bei with a fierce attack!

Mo Bei's expression remained unchanged. His eyes widened, and a light flashed faintly across his pupils!

"Get out!" He shouted in a low voice, his feet collapsed and suddenly sank into the ground.

A terrifying and horrifying force instantly spread across the ground from the soles of his feet, and the ground that Mo Bei stepped on was immediately exploded inch by inch.

"Crack!" Countless cracks, like snakes, spread frantically, until the broken stones splashed everywhere on the walls.

When Mo Bei kicked, everyone felt that the entire Zuixiang Pavilion seemed to be trembling and was almost collapsed!

At the same time, Mo Bei had a sword and had already slashed out fiercely!

The Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light Sword is used as a guide and is used in the explosive sword style!

The power of his sword move was fully displayed!

"Boom boom boom!"

Countless red flowing shadows burst out again, and the Beichen Tiangang sword shadows in the hands of countless flowing shadows were accommodated together, forming a surging rainbow light. They were even more fierce than last time, slashing down, scattering a magnificent power, and bombarding heavily on the black and white electric arc light ball!

"puff!"

Ji Wuming only felt the tremendous power on the colorful sword rainbow, and in an instant he tore his power apart!

Before the terrifying power contained in the black and white arc light ball was finally exerted, it was completely swallowed by the sword rainbow and broke open. It quickly dissipated, and finally disappeared by the endless colorful light.

Ji Wuming groaned and let out a breath of turbid air. The spiritual light on his body shattered again and collapsed. He was hit hard and flew backwards and hit the wall. His whole body was embedded in it, smashing a giant human-shaped pit.

With the human-shaped giant pit as the center, countless cracks exploded quickly, and in just one breath, the entire wall was covered.

"A sword!"

Looking at this scene, everyone was terrified, their faces were filled with shock, their mouths were wide open, and they couldn't even say a word of surprise.

After a long time, Ye Qinghong, who came to her senses, excitedly waved her pink fist and exclaimed loudly: "Brother Mo Bei won again!"

The little mouse followed closely and cheered: "The old and old god sword is unparalleled and unparalleled! All demons and ghosts, all the little ones will surely die!"

Long Haotian and Fang Luoyou looked at each other and laughed out loud: "Hahaha! The boss is so amazing!"

Fang Luoyou nodded constantly: "Yes, yes, Mo Bei is really surprising! This time, he only needed one sword!"

Ji Wubing's face turned pale and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

He looked left and right, hurriedly ran to Ji Wuming, held his arm, and said anxiously and frightenedly: "Senior Brother Wuming, are you okay?"

At this moment, Ji Wuming had a undressed face, his hair and shoulders were covered with dust. He was originally a shiny black and shiny bun, and his dignified hair was now messy, with his disheveled hair, looking terrible.

"Cough, cough cough." Ji Wuming coughed a few times before struggling out of the human-shaped giant pit with difficulty, landed on the ground, staggered a few times, and almost fell down. Ji Wubing hurriedly supported him.

"Senior Brother Wuming, you must hold on!" Ji Wubing said with a flushed face. I don't know if it was because he was angry and embarrassed and mocked by everyone, or because he really cared about Ji Wuming and his face turned red.

"I, I'm fine." Ji Wuming let out a few long breaths, pressing the tumbling blood in his chest, ignoring everyone's sight, but all kinds of thoughts kept circling in his mind and could not be dissipated.

"No, I didn't lose! This kid is not that powerful either!"

Ji Wuming narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Bei. Not only was he not angry, but he flashed with excitement: "Although he could break out my defense every time and shatter my winged thunder tiger, he had no spare energy to hurt me again!"

"Otherwise, how could I be hit twice without any injury? He had no reason to keep his hands!"

"This kid must have forced his strength to barely break my defense! I am not much different from his strength. If you do it again, you will do it again. As long as I increase my defense power three points, he will not be able to break it!"

Thinking of this, Ji Wuming's eyes stabbed Mo Bei's heart like a sharp knife.
Chapter completed!