At this time, Xiao Mo only had the initial stage of the third level of the Xiaoyao Realm, while Guo Hai and Tang Wenbin had the peak of the fourth level of the Xiaoyao Realm when they first joined the Zhidao Academy. Although they had not been able to break through the bottleneck of the fifth level of the Xiaoyao Realm after entering the Zhidao Academy, they were also soon. The strength of both sides was close to two small realms.

The most important thing is that they have two people, and Xiao Mo only has one. When they work together, Xiao Mo is at a disadvantage.

However, there is no solution.

One of the two sides is in the light and the other is in the dark. Xiao Mo has the advantage of taking priority. As long as he is unable to defend himself, he can solve one person in advance, and the other person will be insignificant.

Although the cultivation level of the two sides is different, Xiao Mo may not be afraid of them one-on-one, for two reasons.

First, because Xiao Mo can guarantee that his level of martial arts must be slightly higher than that of them. Although the power of the Bingpo Heart Sutra may not be as powerful as the skills they practice, it depends on who uses them and in what environment.

In this kind of ice and snow, the power of the Bingpo Heart Sutra will undoubtedly be increased to the maximum, and the power of their martial arts will be reduced accordingly, which will shorten the distance between the two.

This is the role of the environment.

The second important reason is that Xiao Mo's first trick is hidden in the black small wooden fish with a very big background. Xiao Mo discovered that as long as he put himself in a life-and-death crisis, the black small wooden fish would explode, producing a strange sound of bells, drums, and thunder to shock the enemy.

At this time, the enemy is often in a state of dementia and confusion. Although it doesn’t take long, as long as it is used properly, it will be a chance to win.

These two points are enough to make Xiao Mo take a risk. Although he knows that if he kills two people, once they are leaked, there will be great troubles, but others come to the door, and Xiao Mo is not a pedantic person, so he stretches out his head to kill someone.

So thinking of this, Xiao Mo no longer hesitated, his eyes suddenly became colder, he touched his hand into the storage bag, and quietly took out the blue iron sword he prepared when he entered the Lingwu Mountains last time. His whole body and mind flowed, hiding himself in the wind and snow, motionless, waiting for the arrival of Guo Hai and Tang Wenbin.

At the foot of the mountain, Guo Hai and Tang Wenbin were not aware of the danger. They relied on their cultivation and did not take the wind and snow all over the sky into consideration. They talked and laughed, and rushed towards the top of the snow peak.

Near, closer...

Four miles, three miles, two miles, one miles!

Xiao Mo's eyes were like swords, huddled behind a big stone, locking the figures of the two of them tightly, calculating the time when they arrived here, the momentum on his body became increasingly concentrated, just like the wind and snow in the sky, with the lonely peak standing tall.

He was not worried that the place where the two of them finally passed was not here. The snow peak was lonely and steep, and only this side was slightly flat, which was the only way to go. This was also the reason why Xiao Mo chose this road. Since that was the case, the two of them must have passed by from now on.

As expected, as time passed, the figures of the two men soon became clearer and clearer. You can even see that in order to resist the wind and snow, the faint vitality of their hearts rose up like smoke, wrapping them in it.

This Xinyuan smoke, one is light red and the other is light white.

"Yan Gang Qi Art, Sword Sutra of Soldiers and Armors!"

Looking at the storm of heart primordial smoke around them, Xiao Mo knew that the skills they practiced were Zhang Kuang and domineering Yan Gang Qi Art, and the other was the Soldier Armor Sword Sutra, which was both offensive and defensive.

Among them, Guo Hai, who was tall and black, practiced the Yangang Qi Art, while Tang Wenbin, who was elegant in white, practiced the War Armor Sword Sutra.

Xiao Mo's eyes turned a few times, and finally locked in Guo Hai who was practicing the Yan Gang Qi Art. This person posed a greater threat to him. On the contrary, although Tang Wenbin's cultivation level is at the peak of the fourth level of the Xiaoyao Realm, he should be slightly weaker than Guo Hai. If he must kill with one blow, the one who is given priority will naturally be the one who has the greatest threat.

Five hundred meters, three hundred meters, fifty meters, ten meters...

Finally arrived.

"call out!"

Suddenly, Xiao Mo's figure rose into the air, like a dazzling aurora. With a sudden stroke, he broke into Guo Hai, who had just flew over the big stone. In front of Tang Wenbin, the blue iron sword in his hand seemed like a green light, like thunder, and instantly pierced into Guo Hai's chest, who was guardingly unprepared.

"puff!"

Blood splattered, like a bright blood flower blooming. Guo Hai showed an unbelievable expression on his face. He pointed at Xiao Mo who suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. He opened his eyes wide, "uh..." and then fell on his back, feeling exhausted.

"What?"

Seeing this, Tang Wenbin's heart suddenly trembled. His instinct made him turn his back on his back, and he instantly retreated more than ten meters away. With his wrist, a cold iron sword exuding a faint majesty had appeared in his palm.

Judging from its appearance, it is obviously not comparable to the ordinary mortal weapon in Xiao Mo's hand, but should be a high-grade sword.

But so what?

Xiao Mo stood up, and his expressionless hand twitched, but a mere ordinary mortal sword was pulled out from Guo Hai's chest. He raised his sword and pointed at Tang Wenbin opposite him and said coldly: "Don't you want to kill me? Come on, I'm here, wait for you to kill!"

"Um!"

Tang Wenbin's expression changed twice in an instant. He looked down at Guo Hai's body under Xiao Mo's feet, and then looked at Xiao Mo who was facing him with a blue iron sword in his hand. He suddenly snorted coldly: "Xiao Mo, do you dare to kill your fellow disciples? Aren't you afraid of Feng Jitang's punishment?"

"Hey."

Xiao Mo sneered: "Since you have already reached the door, do you want me to wait and kill and not be allowed to resist? Since you have the courage to kill, why don't I, Xiao Mo? You rely on the power given to you by Xiao Shenjian, but I rely on it, but the instinct of survival."

"Do you think it is power that gives people great power or survival?"

When Tang Wenbin heard this, his face became ugly in an instant.

His eyes turned around and saw that the vast world was snow-white. Apart from himself and Guo Hai who had died under Xiao Mo's sword, there was only one young man in white on the opposite side left. Suddenly, he figured out something and sneered, "Okay, if there is a way in heaven, you don't go, he has no way to break in, I promise, you suddenly came out, and you caught me off guard. Unfortunately, that was also the unlucky man Guo Hai was hit. Since you didn't kill me first, just leave your life. Just let me carry your head and go back to Master Xiao to receive the reward!"

"hey-hey."

At this time, he had already decided to make it clear that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Although Xiao Mo killed Guo Hai, it was a sneak attack without any defense. Although Guo Hai used the Yan Gang Qi technique to resist the coldness around him, it was not a defensive technique. The Xin Yuan power had no defensive effect. So even if Xiao Mo had just an ordinary iron sword in his hand, he was still penetrated by him and died of a bad life.

But now, facing each other, who is Tang Wenbin, the top powerhouse at the peak of the fourth level of Xiaoyao Realm, while Xiao Mo is just a disciple at the second and third level of Xiaoyao Realm. The weapons in his hand are even more yellow-level weapons he bought for a lot of money. Although they are only the lowest-grade yellow-level low-level weapons, they are much stronger than the ordinary green iron sword in Xiao Mo's hand.

One is cultivation and the other is weapons, which are much more than the other party. How could he not grasp such a god-given opportunity?

"Then come!"

Xiao Mo said with no expression on his face, but he was not afraid at all in his expression.
Chapter completed!