Mo Hua and others entered the venue.

Outside the scene, Fang Tian’s paintings blurred, and the figures of Mo Hua and others appeared, which also caused a lot of discussion.

There is basically nothing good to say.

Most of them are accusations such as "The Taixu Sect is about to be finished", "The ancestor is fainted, the head is mediocre, and the elders are competing for the flames", "The disciples dare not speak out", etc.

In addition, there are sympathy such as "I feel sorry for Linghu Xiao", "I feel sorry for Ouyang Xuan", "I feel sorry for the stupid guy", "I feel sorry for the sword-carrying guy".

Also, "Why is this shameless ink painting still there?", "I want to see how long he can stay", "The shame of Taixu Sect", "useless waste" and other criticisms.

All are clichés.

And the criticism outside the field was like a tide, and the battle on the field began.

This is still a five-a-side melee.

The shape of the game has not changed, and the ink painting is too lazy to change its tactics, but still uses the most basic combat method.

Let Linghu Xiao and the other two fight with their abilities to cultivate some instinctive tacit understanding.

The venue is not big, and the magical consciousness of Mo Hua is too strong. He can basically tell where the opposite side is just a scan.

But he didn't remind him either.

Because it wasn't time for him to really do some "incidental means".

Both sides meet normally.

The five people in Mo Hua, "silly big guy" Cheng Mo stood in front, and the rest fought in a row and formed the most basic formation.

The talisman gate opposite, standing in front, was a mighty young man.

It was the confident and arrogant boy who had made harsh words to Linghu Xiao before.

The wealthy family in Kunzhou, Wu Ming.

Wu Ming was wearing gorgeous armor, his arms were wrapped in fiery red, and his colorful arm armor was luxurious and grand, and it looked very expensive at first glance.

This armor is specially made.

Arm armor is also his natal spiritual weapon embryo created with a lot of money.

Except for Wu Ming, the other four people in the Lingfu Sect were also wearing excellent armor, shining with the light of "no shortage of money".

Although the Spirit Talisman Sect is only a twelve-rate sect, those who can enter the Spirit Talisman Sect are either rich or noble.

Wu Ming and others are all first-class masters.

With just a look at Mo Hua, you will know that the equipment they were all customized at a high price for the sword contest.

The quality is 20% higher than the customized spiritual weapons produced by Gushan Artifact Refining Store.

But the price is probably more than ten times more expensive.

Or "consumables".

This is probably something that only the wealthy families of Kunzhou families are willing to spend spirit stones to create.

Mo Hua looked at him and was shocked.

Normally, when both parties meet, they will start a fight. There is no nonsense or long-winded.

But this time it was different. Before the war started, Wu Ming seemed to have something to say.

The Spirit Talisman Gate didn't take action first.

The ink painting didn't let everyone do it, I wanted to hear what he said.

Wu Ming stretched out the flames, his very gorgeous arm armor pointed at Linghu and smiled, sneered:

"Linghu laughs, today, you will definitely be defeated by me!"

‘I will prove to Miss Lu that you, the so-called kendo genius, are just a coward and a loser.

Not worth her to take a look——”

His first half of the sentence was OK and quite imposing.

The second half of the sentence is a bit abstract.

Mo Hua couldn't help but look at Linghu and smiled, "Who is Miss Lu?"

He thought it was a battle between geniuses, but he didn't expect that it would be involved in gossip.

Linghu Xiao looked a little confused, and he didn't know what Wu Ming was talking nonsense.

His appearance angered Wu Ming.

Wu Ming suppressed his anger and said coldly:

"I'm still pretending to be stupid with me here? I'm really a coward."

"Today I will let everyone know that you, the so-called swordsman genius, are just a waste with a false reputation!"

"I want to use the Liuli Open Fire Fist technique passed down by my family to personally kill you!"

What he said was quite imposing.

But Mo Hua didn't hear anything he said at all, but her gossip heart ignited, her eyes glowed, and she asked Linghu in a low voice, "Do you have an affair with this "Miss Lu"?"

Cheng Mo and others turned their heads to look at Linghu Xiao, with bright eyes.

Even Ouyang Xuan looked curious.

Linghu's smile turned black.

If he asked someone else, he would have slashed him with a sword.

But the person who asked this was Mo Hua, he could only frowned and said unhappily: "No————I don't know, who this Miss Lu is?"

Mo Hua nodded, feeling a little bored.

No melons to eat—

And the few of them were whispering here, looking as if no one was around, which made Wu Ming even more annoyed.

"kill!"

Wu Ming said coldly, then used his spiritual power, activate his arm armor, and used the Glazed Bright Fire Fist. He took the lead and drew a surging fire light, heading straight for Mo Hua and his men to kill him.

Cheng Mo grabbed the axe and went straight to meet him.

Linghu Xiao and others also set out their swords.

Only Mo Hua, with one step, and a light figure, left the crowd, got rid of the battle situation, and watched the battle from the side.

In front of Fang Tian’s painting, his movement of "escape before the battle, my teammates move forward and backward" was clearly seen by everyone.

Immediately, a burst of curses came to mind:

"Come again?"

"I haven't taken action yet?"

"Still watching?"

"The thick-skinned face is amazing."

Someone also comforted him, "Don't make things difficult for him. He can't do anything. How can he take action? He will reveal his feelings as soon as he takes action..."

"Did you see his Taoist Jade? The defense is incredible. I'm afraid I can't handle it with one move, and I'll be slaughtered as soon as I get up."

"I've seen it now, and I'm still looking forward to him taking action? I can only say that some people have bad brains and can be fed to the demons-"

There was a lot of discussion in the outfield.

In the inner field, no one took the ink painting seriously.

Before that, Mo Hua stood by and "watched the show" without worrying about him.

As long as he dealt with his four teammates, it would be no more effort to get rid of this ink painting.

Wu Ming took the lead, and the five disciples of the Lingfu Sect began to encircle and suppress the four Linghu Xiao.

Wu Ming seems to be a disciple who is "sexy and stupid" and is fighting for victory, but their "tactics" are carefully designed and given full respect to Linghu Xiao.

They didn't dare to let Linghu Xiao take action at all.

Therefore, at the beginning, there were two physical cultivation practices, one used a ground knife and the other used a semen iron claw, which wrapped around Linghu laughing close to her body.

Linghu Xiao was unable to use the best sword moves of great damage.

If he wants to force himself, he will be interrupted by two physical practices.

If he wants to use the only golden amulet to prevent the sword move from being interrupted, the opponent will definitely retreat temporarily and drag it until his golden body disappears, and then he will continue to waste him. Then he will have to be alive in this way.

Depressed.

This is also a common method used in the sword contest, targeting the unique "genius" disciples.

The premise of this method is that this genius needs to accumulate power to cast spells, or a ranged sword cultivator.

His teammates can't help him either.

Now, the more you fight the less you fight, just apply this method.

This method was used by some sects before when they fought against Linghu Xiao.

But the disciples of the Spirit Talisman Sect are stronger, the spiritual weapons are better, and the effect is more obvious when used.
To be continued...