Fix your sister's fairy

"Hum—"

The immortal boat shook, all the items in the cabin room shook, Zhao Maan, who was meditating cross-legged on the bed, couldn't help but open his eyes, he was actually woken up in the deep cultivation, and the moment he woke up, he almost thought that the Xianzhou was attacked, but then the frequency of shaking every once in a while told him that things didn't seem to be so simple.

"What kind of demon is that bastard doing?"

Zhao didn't have to think about it to know that all this was Mo Yi's ghost, but he couldn't say anything, after all, he was now a "prisoner", and Xianzhou was still someone else's, and it was not his turn to say that people wanted to have an uncovered meeting with more than a dozen Demon Sect beauties on this.

So Zhao Mad tried to meditate again and re-enter the cultivation, but the tremors that came every once in a while became bigger and bigger, and it was not until finally that when the dragon groan that accompanied the vibration sounded, he couldn't sit still at all.

"What's the situation?"

Zhao Mad simply couldn't sit down, and reluctantly went out of the misty Gathering Spirit Array room, rushed to the deck with the dragon's groan and vibration, and then saw a sluggish scene.

At the bow of the snake warm jade immortal boat, a man with no upper body holding a black long sword, closed his eyes and stood facing the dark void, he concentrated, breathed, and then opened his eyes and drew his sword, when the sword came out, the wind was fierce, and Zhao Mad was almost unstable, and at the same time, the cold sword qi burst out in all directions, and in a high-pitched dragon roar, a terrifying sword qi came out of his body and flew into the dark void far away from the fairy boat.

"One hundred and thirty-three. "

Mo Yi shook his arm and re-made the sword posture, slowly summarizing the advantages and disadvantages of the sword just now in his heart, and continued to maintain peace in his heart.

From the first sword, the initial sword, to the current sword out of the dragon chant, Mo Yi slowly felt one of the benefits of the dragon qi refining "four zero zero" body to him, his sword intent seemed to be contaminated by the dragon qi, and every time he concentrated on the sword, he could drive the residual dragon qi on his body to let out the roar of a true dragon.

This kind of sword qi seems to have the coercion of the dragon clan, but it is completely impossible to fight head-on, and now all the one hundred and thirty-three swords he swings are empty, and it is already so huge without the slightest mana movement.

Zhao Mad, who was standing at the hatch of the ship, had an ugly face, he just rushed out of the deck and wanted to walk forward, but he was forced to come back, this is just the residual power of the other party's sword, if this sword is slashed towards him, can his tiger talisman and imperial magic be able to withstand it?... No kidding, the end must be cut in half by a sword.

Is the gap really that big?

"Get out of the way. "

Just when Zhao Mad was not hating himself, a flat voice suddenly sounded behind him, and his hairs stood up all over his body in an instant, and he suddenly pinched the tiger talisman mana torrent on his waist sideways, and a person stood behind him at some point!

The saint didn't look at Zhao Mad and walked over and stepped on the deck with an expressionless face, and at this time, Mo Yi also swung the one hundred and thirty-fourth sword.

The wind swept through the fragments of sword qi, the dragon roared and shook the sky, and all this was like a wave of the sea to every corner of the deck, but the holy woman who walked out of the cabin stepped into it without looking, and the whole person shattered the waves like a reef.

Mo Yi also noticed the approach of the saintess, he paused, turned to look at the saint condescendingly, and asked curiously, "How can you give up it?"

"Be quiet. The saint's words were concise and to the point, cherishing words like gold, looking at Mo Ye bluntly saying what she meant.

"Did you make a noise?" Mo Yi changed his mind, it seemed that the battle during his cultivation had become quite big unconsciously, and the room of the snake warm jade immortal boat was absolutely suspicious, and his swing of the sword could actually affect the people inside.

"Be quiet. The saint repeated her words.

"Yes, but there are conditions. Mo Yi thought about it, jumped down from it and faced the saint face to face, and the Demon Sealing Sword was casually put in the gift ring: "Come and have fun, if you win, I'll go to sleep, and if you lose, I'll continue to practice the sword." "

"......" The holy woman did not frown or agree, but just looked at Mo Yi quietly.

"Without speaking, I continued to practice my sword. Mo Yi tilted his head and took out the Demon Sealing Sword again.

"Yes. "

Finally, the Holy Maiden spoke under the attack of the Divine Annoyance, and it seemed that the cultivation progress in the Snake Warm Jade Immortal Boat was stronger than Mo Yi imagined, and even the Holy Maiden couldn't help but want to meditate quietly.

"It's not a special meaning, it's just a little bit of a discussion, but it's too much to move the sword and sword, play something else. Mo Yi thought about it and raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a huge white jade horizontal table landed between him and the Holy Maiden.

At this time, not only Zhao Mad in the cabin, but also the nine-headed Golden Lion King and Gongsun Ruoji were also attracted by the vibration of Mo Yi's sword practice before, and now they couldn't help but pay attention to the two people facing each other across the table on the deck.

"Tear down the immortal boat, Uncle Ben is still cultivating!" the nine-headed golden lion king muttered the most joyful, the environment of the snake warm jade immortal boat is simply a fairyland for him, a "country lion" who was born in the demon beast world and has never seen any magic weapons, taking a nap in the room of the high-level spirit gathering array is dreaming that he has become a demon king and enjoys a group of little goblins.

And Gongsun Ruoji didn't say anything, the vibration of the fairy boat could not affect her meditation heart, but the monstrous sword intent made her unable to cultivate quietly, the strong man waved the knife to the stronger one, and Mo Yi, who swung the sword on the deck and overflowed with domineering heart, made her unable to sit still, and wanted to stand up and do something - such as a challenge, but now it seems that someone has intercepted her Hu one step in advance.

"Since everyone is in the Supreme Realm of the Vast Period, then let's compare strength, right?" Mo Yi put his right hand on the jade table and looked at the saintess opposite: "It is not allowed to use mana in wrestling, pure physical strength competition." "

"It's too fragile. The holy woman glanced at the jade table and said lightly.

"Yes. Mo Yi glanced at the jade table, although this thing was sturdy, it was estimated that it could not last half a breath under him and the Holy Maiden's hands.

You must know that Mo Yi is a monster after refining the dragon qi body, I don't know how many floors I have walked in the Supreme Realm of the Vast Period, and the saint who has opened many treasure acupuncture points is even more a monster, not to mention that the saint has cultivated the terrible treasure body of the holy mountain, compared to Mo Yi, it is definitely only strong and not weak.

"The three people who watched the play over there, come and help. Mo Yi thought about it and looked around, and after seeing Zhao Mad and the three of them, his eyes lit up and shouted.

Zhao Mad, Gongsun Ruoji, and the Nine-Headed Golden Lion King paused, but they had no choice but to send someone under the fence, so they still pinched their noses and walked over.

"You all know the situation, let's compare our strength, the three of you trouble to input mana or demonic power and spiritual power into this jade table, as long as we ensure that the jade table will not be destroyed under our pure power competition. Mo Yi patted the jade table and looked at the two of them and a lion.

“.... Bored" Gongsun Ruoji frowned, and still pressed one hand on the side of the jade table, seeing her like this, Zhao Mad also raised his hand without saying a word, and he was indeed a little interested in seeing the victory or defeat of the Holy Maiden and Mo Yi.

The nine-headed golden lion king looked at his paws bigger than the jade table, pondered for a while, and took the initiative to become smaller and put his paws on the edge of the jade table.

For a while, mana, demonic power, and spiritual power, three different powers were input at the same time.

"Are you here to dismantle the table..."Mo Yi was a little speechless, and moved out a jade table again when the two of them and the lion were a little embarrassed.

"I'll come first, I'll build the innermost layer. Gongsun Ruoji glanced at Zhao Mad and the lion as if she were an idiot, and slapped the jade table with a few cracks, and the spiritual power instantly filled the entire interior of the jade table.

Zhao Mad immediately picked it up, and plated a layer of mana on the surface of the jade table.

"Hmph, I can't have done this earlier. The nine-headed golden lion king held his face and slapped it, and the demonic power covered the outermost layer.

Wrapped in three layers of power, the jade table at this time can definitely be called extremely strong.

"Please. Mo Yi looked at the holy maiden and gestured slightly, he took the initiative to step forward and bent his elbow with his right hand.

The holy woman glanced at the man's right hand on the jade table, was silent for a few seconds, and then stretched out her right hand and shook it gently.

Holding hands together, the cold and fiery touch feedback, Mo Yi didn't have any charming heart, he was full of grim color at the moment - when he held the right hand of the Holy Maiden, the first feeling was that he had touched a majestic mountain!?

The other party hasn't exerted any strength yet...

Mo Yi smiled silently in his heart, there is a challenge to have fun. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Don't leave the table with your elbows, you can't use your strength, you can't attack, you can't use mana, and whoever falls on the table with the back of your hand will lose. Mo Yi briefly said the rules, and then his left hand was lightly placed on the right hand he was holding with the Holy Maiden: "Start in three seconds." "

At this time, the two people and one lion around the jade table obviously increased the infusion of strength, if the jade table destroyed their face at the beginning of the moment, they would not be able to hang up, this joking wrestling saintess and Mo Yi did not use any mana.

Mo Yi's left hand was raised slightly, and at the same time, his heart began to count down.

Three

Two

"Bang!"

A wave of qi was vented to the entire Snake Warm Jade Immortal Boat, and it continued to be pushed out in a circular shape until it was submerged into the void! Mo Yi and the Holy Maiden's sudden glimmer of light began to explode with power!

At the moment when the wrestling began, Mo Yi and the Holy Maiden's hands were close together, and the gap of less than a millimeter actually made an earth-shattering noise after hitting each other, exploding a terrifying wave of qi, which was enough to see the explosive power of the two bodies!

In the first second of the Holy Maiden and Mo Yi's exertion, Zhao Ma, Gongsun Ruoji, and the Nine-Headed Golden Lion King felt a mountain crash on the jade table, forcing them to increase their power output to the jade table!

Strong!

Exceptionally strong!

This was Mo Yi's first impression of the Holy Maiden's power, he didn't have too many distractions in his mind at the moment, he could only feel the monstrous and unstoppable pure power transmitted from the opposite side of his right hand!

Before and after the jade table, Mo Yi and the Holy Maiden entered a state of silence after the wrestling began, their right hands were tightly broken together, a low pressure formed around their right hands, and more brilliant light burst out from between the skin contacts, the iron tree and silver flowers are not beautiful!

In the first three seconds, both of them were evenly balanced, and neither Mo Yi nor the Holy Maiden took advantage of the outbreak, maintaining no trace of bias in the middle, if it weren't for the fact that the jade table was about to collapse, the onlookers around would inevitably mistakenly think that none of them had any strength!

And in the fourth second three seconds later, the situation began to change, and Mo Yi's hand was gradually pressed down!

"What a strong physical strength!" Mo Yi opened the pupils of Kunpeng and focused on the holy woman, in his eyes, the holy woman seemed to be burning with a brilliant star map all over her body! The acupuncture points of Zhou Tian's meridians were emitting dazzling light, and those rays of light reached the right arm held with him along with the transmission of the meridians—at this moment, Mo Yi saw the cultivation of the saint girl clearly!

The Nine Heavens of the Supreme Realm of the Vast Period, seven hundred and seven acupuncture points! Only thirteen acupuncture points of the Supreme Realm are completely opened!

In other words, at the beginning of the wrestling, the force that Mo Yi endured was the power of the entire seven hundred and seven acupuncture points connected together, and this pressure continued to rise over time!

In the seventh second, Mo Yi's hand was completely pressed down! It was only ten centimeters away from being close to the table, a complete defeat trend!

"It seems that you can't hide it......" Mo Yi smiled bitterly in his heart, and then his eyes became sharp, and the five major acupuncture points on his right arm ignited!

The first heaven of the Supreme Realm of the Vast Period erupted.

A golden halo shrouded the surface of Mo Yi's right arm, and at the same time, a hidden force rushed out without suppression, and actually broke back the slender arm that the saint had suppressed strongly!

When the two right hands holding each other returned to the center, the jade table had already begun to crumble, Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji were full of sweat on their foreheads at the moment, and the nine-headed golden lion king was even more beastly eyes the size of a copper bell, looking at Mo Yi and the holy maiden with strange eyes, the meaning was self-evident - his grandmother's, is Uncle Ben a demon beast or are you a demon beast?

"Is that all?" At this time, Mo Yi actually opened his mouth and laughed: "Does it mean that women should be obediently suppressed?"

This is an obvious agitation method, Mo Yi is sure that the saint has left her hand, this kind of playful wrench is impossible to make the other party go all out, so he apologized to the woman in his heart first, and then said such non-feminist words. 2.1

And it turns out that the agitation method is really useful.

The entire deck was obscured by a hazy white light, and for a moment, the milky white mysterious lines attached to the two collarbones of the saint, and then gradually descended to the entire right arm!

The unbelievable terrifying power caused the jade table to collapse in an instant! Zhao Mad and the three of them were blown away! But Rao was so wrestling, and the wrestling did not end, Mo Yi and the Holy Maiden held their positions out of thin air, and continued to exert their strength at all! And Mo Yi's right arm was suppressed in defeat!

"It's really... It's bottomless. Mo Yi sighed secretly in his heart, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, his eyes flashed fiercely, the golden halo wrapped around his entire right arm, and the earth-shattering dragon roar spread from the explosion of bones, he forcibly stopped the rout, stabilized his arm, and pressed it back again, little by little!

"Go on! What other hole cards do you have? Mo Yi returned the situation to the beginning, the golden and white light was wrapped around the two hands and circled and jumped, and the holy woman also quietly looked at the clasped hands, and suddenly she gave up and retracted her strength.

Feeling this, Mo Yi also instantly withdrew his hand and swung the terrifying power accumulated from the stalemate in his hand into the air, and the cathartic power actually turned into a substantial golden dragon-shaped air current, which collapsed upwards until it disappeared into the dark void in the distance.

“......"

The saint didn't say a word, she turned and walked to the cabin, she was defeated by the rules, so she wouldn't say a word more.

Mo Yi stood in the ruins of the shattered jade table, looking at the back of the holy woman, his eyes gloomy.

What an inexplicably strong woman...

Is the Holy Mountain really qualified and capable of cultivating this kind of existence?