Yu Qiu noticed that Mo Jing was trembling all over. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile.
When I was talking just now, I didn't avoid Mo Jing.
Yu Qiu deliberately asked, "Dasha, who are you going to kill?"
When Mo Jing heard this, his pupils trembled and he almost cried out in fear. He said with a gloomy face, "I don't kill people. I'm a good citizen. From childhood to adulthood, I wouldn't even step on an ant to death."
Yu Qiu suddenly realized something and pointed, "Didn't you step on an ant?"
"Where is it?" Mo Jing panicked, afraid that his lie would be exposed. He immediately lifted his left foot and looked at the ground. There was nothing there. Then he lifted his right foot and looked at it again. There was nothing there either.
"No..." Mo Jing raised his head and saw Yu Qiu's 'cunning' smile. He realized that he had been deceived. He immediately widened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Yu! Qiu!"
Mo Jing's voice was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Who is this? Shouting and rude!"
"I haven't seen him before, but he looks quite handsome."
"Hey, he looks a bit like my second uncle."
"The name he just called was 'Yu Qiu'? What happened?"
"Husband Yu Qiu is mine!"
Everyone was talking about it.
Mo Jing noticed that the people around him were staring at him. He felt a little uncomfortable all over and his hands and feet became a little stiff.
Zhongli Wuyuan put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Just be a spectator in the audience and watch our performance."
Hearing this, Mo Jing couldn't help but lower his voice and ask, "Do you really want to kill someone?"
Zhongli Wuyuan smiled faintly: "Well, how about we choose a target and let you kill him?"
Mo Jing was so frightened that his heart started beating faster.
"No, no!" He waved his hands quickly, then pretended to be calm and said, "I'm just a passerby, a pure passerby. The fighting and killing has nothing to do with me."
Zhongli Wuyuan smiled.
In the past, Mo Jing loved fighting and killing the most. He was a fighting maniac and a madman. Now the environment and culture have changed his mind.
Yun Zheng noticed that Yu Qiu and the others were making a lot of noise, but she couldn't hear what they were saying clearly. She only heard one or two words occasionally.
Soon, the newcomer competition in the cultivation world began.
The first thing to compete is martial arts.
The rules of martial arts competition are: defending and attacking the ring.
The defender needs to defeat ten attackers to advance. The finalists will follow these rules until only one winner remains.
A referee asked with a smile: "New generation of geniuses in the world of cultivation, who among you will defend the ring first?"
As soon as the words fell, a confident voice came.
"I'll do it!"
A young man in ancient costume flew onto the stage. He exuded a strong masculine aura, with regular features that made him attractive to the eyes. In his hand, he held a black spear.
"This is the eldest young master of the Li family, Li Shenmao! I heard that his ancient martial arts level is already very high."
"I didn't expect him to be the first to defend the ring! I can't beat him! I can't beat him!"
Seeing this, Feng Xinglan was about to go forward with his sword, but was stopped by Nangong Qingqing.
"Brother Lan, take a look at the situation first."
Feng Xinglan was slightly stunned, then nodded, "Okay."
Soon, someone challenged Li Shenmao. Li Shenmao's spear was like a swimming dragon. In less than ten minutes, he knocked down several attackers.
"I think Li Shenmao can be called the Gun God! His moves are too powerful!"
"sharp!"
Everyone was talking about it.
When Nangong Qingqing heard these words, she turned her head to look at Yun Zheng. Seeing that her expression did not change, she sighed in her heart. In fact, the spear techniques of their Yun team were unique, and it was simply a dimensionality reduction attack.
However, Li Shenmao naturally cannot compare with Zheng Zheng, who has become the God of Heaven.
Just when Li Shenmao was defending the ring until the tenth round, a young woman in modern clothes jumped up. She was Yin Hemei.
Yin Hemei nodded slightly towards Li Shenmao.
The two faced off.
Yin Hemei's weapon is a sword. The reason why she chose to fight Li Shenmao is because Li Shenmao has consumed a lot of physical strength.
Yin Hemei's swordsmanship is still okay.
However, her chances of winning against Li Shenmao are still slim.
She was knocked to the ground by Li Shenmao's spear and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The newcomer competition in the world of cultivation emphasizes stopping at the right time and not harming other people's lives. Therefore, if Yin Hemei does not get up within ten seconds, it will be considered a failure.
Seven seconds passed and Li Shenmao relaxed his vigilance slightly.
At this moment, Yin Hemei threw a smoke bomb at Li Shenmao, and the smoke filled the air, limiting Li Shenmao's vision.
Yin Hemei took this opportunity and stabbed Li Shenmao with a sword.
Li Shenmao was stabbed in the shoulder.
"ah……"
There was also a sleeping pill in the smoke, and Li Shenmao fell down.
When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment.
After realizing what was happening, they condemned Yin Hemei's behavior and said that her victory was not fair and honest!
Yin Hemei said, "All is fair in war."
This silenced everyone.
Because Yin Hemei won the ring match, she became the defender.
The disciples of the Li family were furious. They hated Yin Hemei. If she hadn't cheated, their eldest young master would never have lost!
Immediately afterwards, the Li family disciples launched an attack, and soon, they knocked Yin Hemei down.
Feng Xinglan already knew the approximate strength of the young people in the cultivation world, so after saying something to Yun Zheng and the others, he went up to the ring and attacked.
For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the silver-haired boy.
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