Chapter 701

Chen Mo calmly said: "sorry, uncle, xuanyang promised me, I can not kneel anyone, you can find xuanyang!"

Uncle? He called himself uncle!!

The dark clouds are so angry that they can move the real Qi with both hands!

Xuanyang's hands were also burning two groups of red flame Qi, ready to stop: "master, don't be impulsive, I really promised them! Just give me face

Hum!!

With a heavy hum, the dark cloud dispersed the true Qi of the dark: "today is the martial arts competition meeting of the inner disciples. I don't want to spoil everyone's interest. Let's not do it again!"

Xuanyang said with a smile, "OK, I will talk about them next time."

The other inner disciples are silly. They don't kneel down, but they also contradict the leader. They are OK?!

Ling Yu, the elder disciple of misty peak, who is the disciple of Ming Yun, has a flash of killing intention in his eyes: "I dare to insult my master. I don't care what immortal body you are. I want you to die!"

Deacon yuxu announced the rules and said: "the martial arts contest is very simple. There are ten martial arts contests. Whoever goes up first can automatically become the champion. Whoever can hold on to the end can become the top ten disciples of this year. Then the top ten disciples are challenging each other, and the final winner is the chief disciple of this year!"

Xuanyang has to give Chen Mo a look in his eyes, suggesting that he will go to the meeting, but Chen Mo is not in a hurry. There are only ten in the challenge arena, but there are hundreds participating in the competition. Now, how tired!!

Ling Yu's domineering manner was exposed, and he yelled: "I'll come first!"

With a flick of both feet, you can easily fly to the center of the main challenge arena!

"Good! Elder martial brother! come on. Elder martial brother is the best

Lingyu is worthy of being the eldest disciple of ethereal peak. He stands on the challenge arena with both hands on his back. No one dares to go up!

The second disciple, silver hook, with a half moon machete as a weapon, is light and jumps into another challenge arena!

Soon recognized that some of the masters have occupied a challenge arena, bishuifeng's Bihuan, liuyuefeng's Liufeng have occupied a challenge arena!

And these high schools have to look at Chen Mo and challenge Chen Mo!

Bi Huan's eyes are full of a trace of resentment and shame! In her heart, she admired the immortal body in the legend, but he wanted to sleep himself, shameless! obscene!!

And Ling Yu is more eloquent, roaring: "Chen Mo! Aren't you immortal body? You are not very powerful. You have the ability to challenge me on stage! "

Chen Mo shook his head: "sorry, your strength is too weak, not worth me on stage!"

Ling Yu almost vomited blood: "you... You shrinking turtle, you have no seed! It's not a man! "

Shua——

A white shadow appears directly in front of Ling Yu. Ling Yu is so scared that he swallows his saliva. The person in front of him is actually the little bookboy next to Chen mo.

Rat King Ziqi gritted his teeth: "you scum, dare to speak ill of my master!"

After all, Ling Yu is the elder martial brother of ethereal peak. How can he be frightened by a little schoolboy: "yes! What if I said it!! Your master is a turtle with a shrunken head. He dare not come up and let his bookboy... "

Ling Yu's words didn't stop, the body of rat Wang Ziqi had moved, and his hands turned Qi into purple flame.

Zizi Zizi!

Ten purple flames surround Wang Ziqi. Wang Ziqi's body turns into a flash of lightning and bumps into Ling Yu!!

Ling Yu is at least in jiedan period. His strength is not weak. The Qi in his body moves and urges the spirit sword behind him. He yells: "ten square sword array!"

Whew, whew, whew!

The spirit sword is divided into ten parts, and blocks in front of Ling Yu. It blocks the fire of the ten regiments of the rat King Ziqi!!

After all, it's just building five layers of foundation. Rat Wang Ziqi is also not successful in jiedan. Compared with Ling Yu, who has been in Yuan infant period, rat Wang Ziqi is still weaker!!

Ling Yu sneered: "immortal body? But that's it! Ha ha ha!! Go to hell! "

Buzzing——

The ten square sword array is a defensive attack. The sword Qi is rampant. Rush to rat King Ziqi!!

Facing the sword array, rat King Ziqi was so aggressive that he was so nervous that he let out a wild animal like scream. All the Qi in his body condensed into a purple golden elixir. The sea of consciousness, Qi and body were in one! Jiedan success! Integration of great success!! Directly from the first level of jiedan, leap to the perfection of jiedan!

Through the purple pupil!

Ziqi can't release the skill of rat king because he is a human being, but he releases his skill of rat king in the way of real Qi jiedan.

Boom!!

The purple golden elixir burns the purple flame, directly smashes Lingyu's ten spirit swords, and hits Lingyu's chest heavily, piercing a blood hole!!!

The face of Biyi real man in bishuifeng changed greatly. He was surprised and said, "is that the disciple of xuanyang immortal zunshou? How can he be full of evil spirit?"

Xuanyang calmed down and said, "my treasure pavilion has a lot of skills adapted for human cultivation according to the monster skills. It's not surprising that there are demons in it!"

Ming Yun's face is hot. Ling Yu is his disciple. Although he has more than ten disciples, Ling Yu is the weakest, but he is also beating him in the face!!

Ah——

Ling Yu looks up at the sky and roars, unwilling to look at the broken spirit sword.

A deacon jumps on the challenge arena and announces the end of the competition. Rat Wang Ziqi wins!

Ling Yu roared: "no, I didn't admit defeat. I want to... Poof, a blood spurt!"

The Deacon quickly gave Ling Yu a miraculous medicine and said in a cold voice: "if you don't want to abolish all your accomplishments, please don't move, or you will break all your meridians!"

In this way, the chief disciple won the championship and was easily beaten down!

Rat King Ziqi has become a new champion!!!

Chen Mo stretched out his thumb to Wang Ziqi: "beautiful!"

The rat King Ziqi said with pride: "Hey, I don't know how. Suddenly I succeeded!"

With both hands on his back, Chen Mo jumped onto the challenge arena!

Oh——

There was a scream around!

Because everyone knows that Chen Mo and rat King Ziqi are together, and it seems that their relationship is very different. They actually want to duel?!

In an instant, Chen Mo and rat King Ziqi's arena attracted the eyes of most of the disciples on the field. Even the leader Ming Yun and the other three elders were also attracted!

Xuanyang face a row of black lines, these two people are not according to the routine, ah, you two should be consistent with the external, ah, how their fight, is not silly!!

When everyone thought they were going to fight, they jumped out of the challenge arena at the same time

What happened? These two gave up?! This is too much fun!

"I'll do it!" A disciple of misty peak jumped onto the stage with a machete on his back. He was full of confidence, pulled out the machete and roared: "come on! Who dares to challenge me! "

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Chen Mo appeared on the top of the disciple's head, kicking him away!!

The disciple angrily pointed to Chen Mo and scolded: "you have already gone down, why did you go up again!"

Chen Mo shrugged: "I like it, you hit me, you hit me, come on, come on!"

Poof——

The disciple was so angry that he spurted blood!!