Chapter 725: Three Mistakes and One Trick

"I know that woman, who is a genius disciple from the Ice Lake Recruitment Boat. I heard that she has the best first-level aptitude."

"It turned out to be her. I remembered it when you said it. It seemed that the three hidden sects wanted to accept her as a disciple that day, but the man didn't want to. He didn't join the three hidden sects, but joined a third-class sect. I really can't figure it out."

"Yes, yes, it's really a flower inserted 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 came to the competition venue, the people around them immediately started talking. Ye Mo acted as if nothing had happened, but Mu Xiaoyun was angry when she heard others say that she was a husband-in-law.

Yu Yuyan, who originally wanted to go up and belittle Ye Mo, stopped immediately after hearing what the other person said. She finally understood why Ye Mo was able to board this boat, it turned out that he came to eat soft food. She also didn't expect that the first-level genius she heard about last time was actually this Mo Ying's wife. This guy's luck is really good.

Yu Yuyan snorted coldly, and was about to leave with her classmates from Shangqingshan. But when she turned around, she suddenly remembered something, and her face suddenly became a little ugly.

Mu Xiaoyun appeared here, and she was still a first-class disciple accepted by Binghu, so what about the people Liao Wei sent? Could it be that Liao Wei didn't catch Mu Xiaoyun? Liao Wei let it go to himself, he was afraid of going to Qingshan, but how could he be afraid of Mo Ying and Mu Xiaoyun who lived in Huangping Village?

At the beginning, she knew that Ye Mo and Mu Xiaoyun would be taken away by the Liao family, so she didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but now that she thinks about it, it seems that things are not that simple.

"Junior Sister Yuyan, let's move forward and see how Senior Brother Sima showed his power today. It's a shame that a mere young disciple who has just entered the outer sect dares to fight our Senior Brother Sima." After Yu Yuyan turned around, immediately A brother from Shangqingshan said flatteringly.

"Senior Sister Mu, are you here too?" Fei Zhen, the newly recruited disciple of Binghu, and several other disciples also came to watch the excitement. When they saw Mu Xiaoyun, they rushed over to say hello because they wanted to come, Ye Mo was not good enough for Senior Sister Mu, but they were also new disciples who had just joined Binghu, this kind of thing was just a thought.

Mu Xiaoyun smiled and nodded.

"Haha, Brother Mo, I didn't see you just now, so you have come." Liu Lei walked over happily when he saw Ye Mo,

Because he is younger than Ye Mo. Coupled with his admiration for Ye Mo, he simply changed his name. Only when he experienced it himself, would he know how great the pill Ye Mo gave is. If this kind of elixir is put on the auction, it must be a sky-high price.

Before Ye Mo could answer, someone beside him snorted coldly and said, "You're so happy when you're about to die. I really admire your courage."

Liu Lei looked back at the person who spoke, that was Fan Chengkou, a disciple of Shangqing Mountain who had conflicts with him, immediately sneered and said: "Okay, after I and Sima Ping duel, let's continue the duel, okay? Eggy agrees. If there is no Eggy, don’t babble.”

"Haha, you're dueling with me? I really want to kill you myself, but you don't have a chance to walk in front of me." Fan Cheng laughed, feeling that Liu Lei was a little too overconfident.

Liu Lei stared at Fan Cheng coldly, "I just want to ask if you have any eggs, if you don't have eggs, just get out of here."…,

Fan Cheng suddenly laughed loudly again, he raised his hands and clenched his fists, looked around and said: "Everyone, after a duel with Senior Brother Sima, this person actually said that he was destined to fight me. Well, my Fan Cheng agrees with him." But I don’t think Brother Sima will give me this chance, haha.”

Liu Lei ignored him, turned his head and said to Ye Mo: "Brother Mo heard that I lost the handicap this time, do you want to make a small fortune?"

Ye Mo smiled slightly, he really didn't like these little money. For him, gold coins are really dispensable, what he needs is not gold coins, but spirit herbs and spirit stones.

Suddenly there was a burst of warm applause and some noisy voices on the field. Ye Mo looked up, a man was flying onto the ring very smoothly, he even made a somersault in the air, and then landed firmly on the ring. Although it looks really ugly, but the momentum is very good.

Sure enough, he was at the peak of the Huang level, and he looked less than thirty years old. Judging from his movements on stage just now, his lightness is still very good.

"I'll go first, this kid is already impatient." Liu Lei greeted Ye Mo, and walked up to the entrance of the ring without delay. Compared with Sima Ping, his aura was much worse than that of Sima Ping.

Ye Mo secretly laughed, he knew that this Liu Lei was very coquettish, the reason why he appeared on stage was because his lightness skills were not good, or he was far inferior to this Sima Ping.

Although the scene of the competition was very lively, the real high-level figures rarely came to see it, and they were all at the disciple level. More businessmen and ordinary people come to watch, they are just to make some money in this competition, and then watch the fun.

"I heard that Mo Ying and Liu Lei are friends?" Although Yun Ziyi didn't go on the deck, he 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, shall we go and see?" Xiaoling asked casually.

Yun Ziyi shook his head, "What's the point of a duel between two yellow-rank warriors, let's go, we're going back...".

Speaking of which, Yun Ziyi looked at Mu Xiaoyun next to Ye Mo, shook her head again and said, "What a pity."

"The duel begins." The commentator of the competition was a patrolman with a profound cultivation level 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 go to the stage to duel, and at this time the patrol will act as a judge.

It's a half-comment, but it's actually very simple, just start with a sentence, as for the process of the duel, they don't ask at all. No matter what method you use to kill the opponent, you win. There is only life and death on this, there is no foul or should not.

When Sima Ping heard the judge say that the duel had begun, he smiled and drew out the long sword at his waist. With his current cultivation base, he can step into the Xuan level at any time, and there is nothing to worry about dealing with a guy in the middle of the yellow level.

"If you call me Grandpa three times now, and then get under my crotch, I'll leave you alone..." Sima Ping chuckled, and even paused for a while before continuing : "Of course, life will still be given to me."

"If you have a life to live, let me talk nonsense to this old man..." Before Liu Lei could finish his sentence, the scimitar in his hand had already picked up a sharp blade and went straight to Sima Ping's eyebrows.

Dare to attack? Sima Ping revealed a sinister grin, but his grin suddenly froze. The speed of Liu Lei's knife was too fast, it was not at all the speed that a yellow-rank warrior could achieve. It seemed that he had just seen him chopping the knife, and the knife had already reached his forehead. …,

Sima Ping was certain in his heart that without Xuan-level internal energy, it was impossible to make such a quick strike. Even he couldn't slash so fast with this knife, Sima Ping's soul flew away immediately.

If he had known that Liu Lei's cultivation was at the Xuan level, he wouldn't have been so careless, but he was careless towards a person whose cultivation was higher than his.

Almost instantly, Sima Ping was covered in cold sweat, and he had no choice but to raise the long sword in his hand and block it hastily.

"Ding Dong..." The scimitar in Liu Lei's hand hardly stopped, and continued to strike straight down. This is not a fancy move, nor does it change in any way, it's just such a simple strike.

But this strike was at a speed that Sima Ping had never imagined, and even his long sword couldn't stop it at all.

When the long sword in his hand lightened, Sima Ping knew immediately that he was finished. In a duel, any mistake could kill him, but he actually made three fatal mistakes.

The first mistake was that he didn't understand the opponent's cultivation, and even thought that the opponent was not as good as him at all. For the second mistake, he actually underestimated the enemy, and even underestimated an opponent whose cultivation base was higher than his, and let him slash him in front of his eyes.

If these two mistakes were not fatal, then the third mistake, he didn't expect that the scimitar in the opponent's hand was a top-quality weapon equivalent to a magic weapon, and his long sword didn't even block it.

Sima Ping felt a cold brow, and a kind of fear surged from the bottom of his heart. He actually lost, or lost in one move. If he usually loses with one move, he loses, but now he loses even his life.

The boundless darkness rolled over, Sima Ping's last feeling was that he was kicked hard in the chest, and then his whole body flew up. At this time, the blood between his eyebrows spilled down from the deck to the sea.

From Sima Ping being shot to death by Liu Lei, to Sima Ping being kicked into the sea by Liu Lei. It was only a moment, and before many people even adjusted their expressions of cheering Sima Ping, the duel was over.

The huge contrast made the scene suddenly silent.

After a few days of enthusiastic publicity, the duel ended in just a moment, and the contrast was too great. If it was Liu Lei who lost, then everyone thought it should be, but it was Sima Ping from Shangqingshan who lost. Not only did he lose, but he also lost ugly and miserable.

"This, how is it possible..." Fan Cheng muttered to himself in despair, but Liu Lei's loud shout made him shiver again.

"Fan Cheng, it's your turn now. You just said you wanted to fight me in front of everyone. I, Liu Lei, are here waiting for you to come up. You are a disciple of Shangqingshan. Don't let people see you as a shrinking egg. "