Strongest Abandoned Son Chapter 725: Three mistakes and one move


"I know that woman, the talented disciple recruited by Ice Lake, I heard that it is the best Level 1 qualification."

"It turned out to be her, you said that I remembered it. It seemed that the three major Hidden Sect wanted to accept her as a disciple that day, but the man was unwilling. Instead of joining the three major Hidden Sect, he joined a third-class sect. , Really can't figure it out. "

"Yeah, yeah, what a flower is inserted in ..."

"You speak carefully, although Ice Lake is a third-class sect, it still has deep roots."

...

As soon as Ye Mo and Mu Xiaoyun came to the playing field, the people on the side immediately talked. Ye Moruo is okay, but Mu Xiaoyun hears others say that she is husband, but she feels angry.

Originally, I wanted to degrade Ye Mo's Yuyan (Swift) a few words. After hearing the words of others nearby, I stopped immediately. She finally understood why Ye Mo was able to get on the boat. It turned out that she was eating soft rice. She also did not expect that the genius with Level 1 qualification she heard last time turned out to be the Mo Ying lady. This guy's luck is really good.

A beep at Yuyan (Swift) cold snort, and the same door as Clear Mountain will leave. However, she suddenly remembered something when she turned around, and her face suddenly became a little hard to look.

Mu Xiaoyun appears here, or Level 1 disciple received by Ice Lake, so who is sent by Liao Wei? Did Liao Wei not catch Mu Xiaoyun? Liao Wei just forgot about himself, he was afraid of going to Clear Mountain, but how could he be afraid of Mo Ying and Mu Xiaoyun living in Huangping Village?

At first, because she knew Ye Mo and Mu Xiaoyun would be taken away by Liao Family, she didn't want to pay attention to it. Now she wants to know that things don't seem so simple.

"Junior Sister Yuyan, let's go ahead and see how Sima Senior Brother is powerful today. A young disciple who has just entered the trivial dare to fight with us Sima Senior Brother, I really don't know whether to die or not." After Yuyan (Swift) turned around, her side immediately Senior Brother on Clear Mountain pleased.

"Mu Senior Sister, are you here?" Yuyan (Swift), a newly recruited disciple of Ice Lake, and several other disciples also came to see the fun. They saw Mu Xiaoyun. Hurry up and say hello. Just when they thought about it, Ye Mo didn't deserve Mu Senior Sister, but they were also new disciples who had just joined Ice Lake. This kind of thing was just thinking.

Mu Xiaoyun smiled slightly and nodded.

"Haha, Brother Mo, I didn't see you just now, so you've come." Liu Lei saw Ye Mo. Happily came over immediately. Because he was younger than Ye Mo. With admiration for Ye Mo, he simply changed his name. Only through his personal experience, did he know how amazing Medicinal Pill(s) Ye Mo gave him. If this Medicinal Pill(s) is placed on the auction. It must be a sky-high price.

Don't wait for Ye Mo to answer, someone next to him cold snort said, "It's all about to die, so happy. I admire your courage."

Liu Lei looked back at the speaker, the Clear Mountain disciple Fan Cheng who had a conflict with him. Immediately said on sneered: "Well, after I have a duel with Sima Ping, let's continue with the duel, if there is no egg, promise. If there is no egg, don't Zi Zi crooked."

"Haha, you and me duel? I really want to kill you myself, but you have no chance to come to me." Fan Cheng laughed and felt that the Liu Lei was too helpless.

Liu Lei stared coldly at Fan Cheng. "I just ask if you have promised, if there are no eggs, just go aside."

Fan Cheng suddenly laughed out loud again. He raised his hand and raised his fists and looked around and said, "Everyone, this guy even said he had a duel with me after a duel with Sima Senior Brother. Well, I agreed with him at Fan Cheng. But I don't think Sima Senior Brother will give me this opportunity, haha. "

Liu Lei stopped paying attention to him and turned to Ye Mo and said, "Brother Mo, I heard that the market opened this time and I lost. Would you like to make a small fortune?"

Ye Mo smiled slightly. He really looked down upon the little money. To him, gold coins are really optional. What he needed was not gold coins, but Spirit Grass and Lingshi.

Suddenly there was a burst of warm applause and some loud noises. Ye Mo looked up and saw that a man was flying up to the ring, and his movement was smooth. He even came up in the air and landed on the ring. Although it looks ugly, it has a lot of momentum.

Sure enough, it is cultivation base, the pinnacle of the yellow class, and it looks like he is under thirty. From the action he just took to the stage, his light weight is still very good.

"I'm going first. This kid is already impatient." Liu Lei and Ye Mo greeted him and walked up to the ring. That momentum is much worse than Sima Ping.

Ye Mo laughed secretly. He knew that this Liu Lei was very saucy. The reason why he came on the stage flatly was because he was light-headed, or far worse than this Sima Ping.

...

Although the game scene is very lively, the real high-level characters rarely see it. They are all disciples. More often, some businessmen and ordinary people look at them, they may be to make some money in this game, and then just watch the fun.

"I heard that Mo Ying and Liu Lei are friends?" Although Yun Ziyi (purple clothes) did not arrive on the deck, he already saw the excitement on the deck.

"Yes, miss, I found Mo Ying at the door of Liu Lei yesterday. They should have known in Hangshui City, shall we go and see?" Xiao Ling asked casually.

Yun Ziyi (purple clothes) shook his head, "What's the point of the duel between the two yellow-level warriors of trivial, let's go, let's go back ..."

At this point, Yun Ziyi (purple clothes) looked at Mu Xiaoyun next to Ye Mo, shook his head again, and said, "It's a pity."

...

"The duel begins." The judge of the game is a Black Level cultivation base patrol on board. The general patrol is responsible for public order and disputes on board. When the dispute cannot be resolved, the two sides of the dispute will come to the duel, then the patrol will play a role of judgment.

It's judgement. Actualization/in fact is also very simple, just say a word. It's all right. As for the duel process, they don't ask. regardless of: What method did you use to kill the opponent, you are considered to have won. There is only life and death on this, there is no foul and should not be.

Sima Ping heard the judgment that the duel started, he smiled and pulled out the long sword at his waist. With his current cultivation base, he can step into Black Level at any time to deal with a yellow-level Middle Stage guy. Where can I worry?

"If you call me grandpa three times now, and then drill through my majesty, I will leave you with one hand and one foot ..." Sima Ping laughed hesitantly, and even here he paused for a while, then only Then he said, "Of course, my life is still for me."

"Stupid, let's talk to Lao Tzu if you have a life ..." Liu Lei did not wait for his own sentence to finish, the machete in his hand had brought a knife straight to Sima Ping's eyebrows.

Dare you dare to attack? Sima Ping's mouth showed a grin, but his grin suddenly froze. The speed of the Liu Lei is too fast, it is not a speed that a yellow-level warrior can achieve at all. It seemed that he had just seen his knife splitting, and the knife had reached his forehead.

Sima Ping knows for sure that Inner Qi without Black Level cannot be cut so quickly. This knife was that he couldn't cut it so fast, Sima Ping suddenly flew away.

If he knew that Liu Lei was Black Level cultivation base, it wouldn't be so careless, but he would carelessly for someone who has a higher cultivation base than him.

Almost at instantaneous, Sima Ping gave out a cold sweat. He had to raise the sword in his hand to block it hurriedly.

"Ding-Dang ..." The machete in Liu Lei's hand almost stopped without any pause, and still straight down. This is not a fancy move, and there is no change, it is such a simple stroke.

But this chop has a speed that Sima Ping never thought of, even his long sword could not stop it in the slightest.

When the sword in his hand was light, Sima Ping knew immediately that he was finished. Any error of regardless of in the duel may cause him to death, and he actually made three fatal errors.

The first mistake was that he didn't understand the opponent's cultivation base, and even thought that the opponent was not as good as him. In the second error, he underestimated the enemy, and he still underestimated an opponent whose cultivation base was higher than his opponent.

If these two mistakes are not fatal, then the third mistake, he did not expect that the machete in the opponent's hand is a superb weapon equivalent to Magic Tool, and his sword was not even blocked.

Sima Ping felt a cold eyebrow, a kind of inner fear rising from the bottom of my heart. He had lost, but he still lost the first move. If he usually loses one move, but now he loses even his life.

The endless darkness rolled in. Sima Ping's final feeling was that his chest was kicked strongly, and then he flew up. At this time, the blood on his brows was dripping down, all the way from the deck to the sea.

From Sima Ping was killed by Liu Lei, to Sima Ping was kicked into the sea by Liu Lei. This is only a moment's time. Many people haven't even adjusted the expression of cheering Sima Ping, this duel is over.

The huge contrast makes the scene silent for a moment.

The publicity was enthusiastic for a few days, but the duel ended in just a moment, and the contrast was too great. If the loss is Liu Lei, then everyone thinks it should be, but the loss is exactly Sima Ping of Clear Mountain. Not only did he lose, he lost ugly and miserably.

"This, how is it possible ..." Fan Cheng muttered to himself in disappointment, but Liu Lei's big drink made him doze again.

"Fan Cheng, now it ’s your turn. You just said you were dueling in front of everyone. I'm waiting for you Liu Lei. You are a disciple of Clear Mountain. Don't let anyone see you as a shrinking egg. Ah. "

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