I'm not a villain

Seeing the other party's flamboyant expression, Si Mobai was slightly upset, and said: "It can be seen that you are very confident."

Si Feiyang smiled confidently and said, "Not bad!"

"Young patriarch, you stopped here today!"

Si Feiyang made the first move, and the long sword in his hand rolled up a stream of green sword energy, and rushed straight at Si Mobai.

Si Mobai snorted coldly, and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

After finishing speaking, Si Mobai tilted his body to avoid the attacking green sword energy, and took advantage of the momentum to straighten up with a beautiful carp, avoiding Si Feiyang who was stabbing him again.

If you fail with one blow, you can start again with two strikes!

Si Feiyang pulled his right hand, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, drawing a full moon in the air, and slashed at Si Mobai who had leaped into the air again!
Feeling the cold behind him, Si Mobai quickly turned over again, concentrating [-]% of his physical strength on his right leg.

"Then see if your magic weapon is stronger, or my right leg is stronger!"

After finishing speaking, Si Mobai turned around and kicked Si Feiyang hard!
"Oh!"

With a simple kick, Si Feiyang was kicked more than ten meters away!
And the spirit sword in his hand, which was originally incomparably gorgeous, had already been kicked into a disfigured shape, smoking all over his body, no different from ordinary scrap copper and rotten iron.

"Wow!"

The crowd was shocked by this sudden change. Obviously, they did not expect that Si Mobai's physical body could be so powerful against Si Feiyang in the middle stage of Yuanshen.

Si Feiyang frowned, and said: "It seems that your physical body is far stronger than that of the ordinary Yuanshen stage!"

Si Mobai smiled frankly and said, "Not bad!"

"If you still have any moves, just use them, otherwise I will kick you down!"

So far, he hasn't used any kung fu.

Of course, he doesn't plan to use the exercises anymore.

With this body alone, all the juniors of the Si family can be kicked out of the ring!
Si Feiyang suddenly smiled, and said: "It seems that I can't defeat you unless I use all my strength!"

In the blink of an eye, there was an extra wooden sword in his hand, it was the Poyun Sword!
"The Prehistoric Treasure!"

Secretary Yuan frowned deeply.

Although Si Mobai also had the prehistoric treasure in his hand, but after losing one advantage, the victory was naturally much smaller.

Si Qingming was also calmly sipping tea.

He was in a good mood when he saw that the chief executive was suffering.

Si Mobai was a little surprised. You must know that the Si family doesn't have many great treasures, which even the ancestor Dujie might not have.

However, with Si Mobai's contribution now, it's not too little.

"It seems that Changmai is bound to win this clan competition!"

The prehistoric treasure in front of him was handed over to the family by Si Mobai himself, so he could naturally guess why Si Feiyang got it.

Si Feiyang nodded slightly, and said seriously: "Young patriarch, you have the treasure of the wild, and we also have it!"

"This time, you will definitely lose!"

Si Mobai asked strangely, "Who gave you the confidence?"

"Is this Lian Poyun Sword?"

"Or your strength in the middle stage of Yuanshen?"

Si Feiyang's face darkened, and he said: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and take out the prehistoric treasure to fight!"

Hearing this, Si Mobai said with a simple and honest smile: "Who said I want to use the prehistoric treasure?!"

"Deal with you!"

"One punch is enough!"

Si Feiyang said angrily: "Speak out loud!"

"Si Mobai hopes that you will not regret your arrogance today!"

Si Feiyang shot again, and the Poyun Sword in his hand stabbed straight at Si Mobai's face with a "swoosh".

"Humph!"

"Tips for carving insects!"

The blood in his whole body was boiling, and the sleeping power was rapidly increasing, and Si Mobai felt that the surging power in his body was about to explode.

He must vent out this monstrous power as soon as possible!
"The prehistoric treasure depends on who uses it!"

"How much strength can a little Yuanshen stage monk like you display its strength?"

"One percent?"

"Or one in ten thousand?"

After finishing speaking, a golden light flickered on Si Mobai's forehead, and a surge of spiritual consciousness rushed towards Poyunjian!

"Stop for me!"

Si Feiyang's expression darkened.

Because he found that the Poyun sword seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was about to pierce Si Mobai's forehead, but the speed was getting slower and slower, and finally stopped very quickly.

"This consciousness?"

"wrong!"

"You are also in Yuanshen Realm!"

As if suddenly realizing something, Si Feiyang had an unbelievable look on his face.

At this time, Si Mobai's indifferent voice came.

"That's right, this son happens to be in the middle stage of Yuanshen."

As if seeing a ghost, Si Feiyang said loudly: "How is this possible?!"

"Why is it impossible?"

"Are you allowed to break through the Yuanshen stage yourself, and not allow this son to break through the Yuanshen middle stage?"

"How can there be such a reason in the world!"

The surrounding crowd is also talking about it, they feel that today's world view is really about to collapse.

When did the Yuanshen period become so worthless?
What is the concept of a 20-year-old Yuanshen middle stage?
Even in the most powerful ancient times in the legend, few people could do it.

At this time, Si Qingming's expression finally changed a little, and he said unexpectedly: "He is also in the middle stage of Yuanshen?"

"How did he hide it from us?"

Si Changyuan changed his posture and said with a smile: "Bai'er has always been the most talented person in the Si family. Since Feiyang and the others can do it, Bai'er can naturally do it too!"

Si Qingming snorted softly and said, "I'm afraid it's the Ninth Patriarch's method!"

Secretary Changyuan also thought so, but he couldn't admit defeat verbally, saying: "Everyone, each other!"

In the arena, Si Feiyang saw that the situation was not right, so he quickly retracted the Poyun Sword and dodged it aside.

"Five Mountains Breaking Heaven Sword!"

With a soft shout, Si Feiyang didn't hold back his hands anymore, and directly used his strongest sword technique - Wuyue Potianjian.

This is a heaven-level skill, and it is really powerful when paired with the prehistoric treasure, the Heaven-breaking Sword.

Almost at the moment when Si Feiyang's words fell, Poyunjian immediately increased tenfold, and then blasted towards Si Mobai together with the phantom of the huge sword in the void.

The wind blew all the way, and the sword energy was soaring!

Even the spectators who were separated by several protective formations in the distance turned pale from the shock.

Obviously powerful.

But Si Mobai didn't wait for the Poyun Sword to attack, he jumped to meet the sword move immediately!

"Let me see, is it your prehistoric treasure that is powerful, or my steel and iron bones that are overbearing!"

After finishing speaking, Si Mobai formed a fist with his right hand, using [-]% of his strength, and smashed it directly amidst a whistling sound.

I never thought that due to the speed and strength, it would directly bring up a huge fist shadow covering a radius of thousands of feet.

Heading towards the entire space ahead with overwhelming power.

Si Feiyang was terrified, and only hoped that the Poyun Sword could block Si Mobai's punch.

However, things went against our wishes, I saw that the Poyun Sword was like paper, and it flew out as soon as it touched the giant fist.

As for the phantom of the huge sword in the air, it was smashed to pieces by the giant fist, leaving nothing behind.